Tyrant Martial God

"Xuanyue little Lord, Lin Lengyue!"

Ning Yi whispered softly, "this man is the best among the young martial arts practitioners. It is said that he also broke through the shackles and flew to the Xuanwu realm. His combat effectiveness is very amazing. He will still have a lot of pressure to fight later."

"The little Lord of xuanyue island should be looking for treasure together with Lihe and others. The 'prison Wu ding' that finally fell into his hands can't be lost like this." an evil ink appeared on his face, and then released a terrible smell.

"Hum, you are also a disciple of taixuan sect. It seems that you have a lot of contradictions with several people. In addition, we are also looking for the 'prison Wu ding'. If you know the truth, hand it in as soon as possible and we will do it."

The words are simple and clear. To put it bluntly, it is to rob this supreme treasure Dan Ding, but how can Mo Xie greet each other with a smile?

"As a disciple of a decent sect, he is so arrogant and arrogant that he wants to plunder the people of his sect. I robbed this treasure first, and there is nothing for you." Mo Xie sounded, and he stared at the people in front of him, as if he had no fear.

The strength of Lihe is vulnerable. Although he has strong power, he still has a big gap with the Xuanwu realm. Naturally, he can easily explode!

Moreover, Ye Fan, who had just been bombarded by him a few days ago, was hurt all over. Now he hasn't recovered. The other party has the strength to provoke, not to mention the bandage!

"Don't think that we will be afraid of you if we are advanced to the Xuanwu realm. Can't the five of us beat you back?" Li he roared.

"Oh? Ning Yi, you're trying to practice with him, you iceberg beauty. How can you be so elegant!" Dan Fengyan's true disciple looked at Ning Yi with a cold face, and he smiled.

"Hum, it's not your turn to worry about my own affairs." Ning Yi was indifferent.

"Oh? It's actually true disciple Ma Zhan, the disciple who has advanced to the first level of Xuanwu for four years? I'll go. Four years have passed, but you still haven't made any progress, and your strength is still at the top level?"

I thought how arrogant Dan Fengyan's Huafu disciple was. When Mo Xie heard Ning Yi's words, he thought of something in his mind. The guy in front of him was just a martial monarch. He had been practicing martial arts for more than four years, but his strength had not made progress. He was very famous among the true disciples.

The horse battle of Dan Feng's eye roared and was fierce. He knew that the guy in front of him was powerful, but he was also a non figure of the pure realm of Xuanwu "You, you madman, dare to talk to the monarch like this. You are impatient. Hand over your baby quickly. Otherwise, even if you return to the sect door, we will ask the sect door for instructions. You always carry a ghost Duke around you. See how you explain!"

The struggle in the taixuan gate is not a day or two. Now there is such a situation. Mo Xie doesn't want to rush out with strong anger. Instead, he calms down now.

"These guys are enemies of me. They want to take the opportunity to seize my treasure. Hum, how can I think about such a thing carelessly?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared coldly at the people in front of him. Now he has reached this point. Don't be impulsive first.

"You haven't had any conflict with Lin Lengyue and Ma Zhan among these people, but at this moment, they designated the attention of the treasure weapon Dan Ding. What are you going to do?" Ning Yi quietly stood aside, but she had a panoramic view of the situation on the field.

Even if she had not inquired about Mo Xie, he still knew that the flying sword from the river was lost, the treasure gourd of Mo Xie was taken away, and the battle for taixuan list was fought. Because several people spoke out, she naturally wanted to understand that the danger was imminent.

"Prince taixuan is also a top figure in the taixuan gate. You don't contradict him, but you have to challenge him. You have backbone, but I like to challenge this backbone. Do you dare to fight with me?"

Lin Lengyue's cold eyes showed a cold light and a terrible atmosphere. He first glanced at the glittering "prison Wu Ding" in his eyes, and then stretched out his tongue to add his lips. The cold light in his eyes flashed.

"Tiansha treasure gourd!"

When the words were extremely fierce, the Lihe who owned the treasure gourd couldn't stand it. He shouted loudly, "force is the way to solve our problems, Mo Xie. Today, even if you have senior sister Ningyi and the ghost Duke, I tell you, you still can't escape!"

"Well, I'll help you today!"

Mo Xie frowned, then moved, and the martial arts posture was put forward. The green and golden bull aura rioted, and the powerful breath was released. It was terrible!

"Ning Yi, Mo Xie is our recognized enemy. When we deal with him, I hope you can keep silent and don't interfere." Ma Zhan looked cold and cold, "if you do it, even a woman, I will do it!"

"Bah! Shameless. If you want to do it here, I won't wait to die. Mo Xie saved my life, then I can't be ungrateful. It's against my conscience if I don't do it for you martial arts who want to hurt my fellow disciples!"

Elder martial sister Ning Yi, with a vast breath and violent power surging on her, spit a mouthful of humiliating and elegant phlegm, and then there are righteous words. She will never die.

In the past, the island leader was bombarded fiercely with fists and feet, until Yu Ningyi and Duke Guijiang fell into the sea and their aura dissipated. She has always maintained a respectful attitude towards Mo Xie. Now someone is provocating, and she can't ignore it!

"Boom!"

After the "Tiansha gourd" was sacrificed, a vast wave of wanton rolling, the black fog carrying the dark golden air wave suddenly rushed out, and the gourd seemed to become larger. The huge gourd body hung in the air. After a while, several weapons spewed out from the mouth of the gourd, surrounded by a mysterious array, and roared down against the ink evil!

"The weapons in the gourd are arranged into a huge array, which contains the spiritual power of thousands of wild cattle comparable to the ordinary Xuanwu realm. The strength away from the river is a little powerful!"

Mo Xie saw that the array was radiant, and the overwhelming light wave rushed out like a falling meteorite, besieging several people. It was not seen in the past few days from the river, but it was close to the strength of Xuanwu!

"Green emperor Bi Lingshu!"

At this moment, the battle was imminent. I saw the ink evil rising into the sky, the fingerprints changed, and the cyan energy light scattered to form a huge network. The gourd spirit instrument away from the river rushed down, encountered a huge barrier, and was unable to bombard!

"This guy's mana seems to be stronger than me!" Lin Lengyue is not a vegetarian. At a glance, he sees that the cyan and golden breath contains powerful mana! "Tianshawei!"

The fog billowed, the blue and gold aura blocked, and his face changed greatly from the river. He quickly controlled the baby to bombard forward. In the gourd, countless ancient poisonous insects chirped out and roared at Mo Xie! "Get out of here!"

He only heard a burst of drink. Mo Xie was like searching for things among millions of troops. Before the poisonous insect attacked him, he flashed out at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears. He flashed past those falling poisonous insects and appeared in front of Lihe like a ghost, with a strong punch! More than 1600 bull spirits burst out. Their power was terrible. They felt pain all over the river, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths. Ye Fan, Ma Zhan and Lin Lengyue were in bad shape, and their faces were frightened!

"What's the matter? Your force has reached the double level of Xuanwu! Ma Zhan can't believe it. It hasn't been a month. The ink evil that frightens the sect has great spiritual power!

"It's not too late. Let's attack together!"

He couldn't stand it any longer. Ma Zhan couldn't believe the other party. After four years of hard martial arts cultivation, the manatee's spiritual power didn't make progress. He roared and was filled with grief and anger. His hard martial arts practice was not as effective as the other party's January martial arts practice. He had everything in his heart!

"Whoosh!"

The three figures appeared. Their faces were complicated. It was not easy to see the treasure Dan Ding, but the boy in front of them was so powerful that even the powerful character "endless island Master" was hanged, which made them feel embarrassed!

"Don't forget, there are us!"

The three men stared at the three warriors who were killing. They acted according to the circumstances and offered their weapons respectively, ready to start a fierce fight.

"Hum, Ye Fan, you haven't been beaten, but you still want to hit a stone with an egg!" he looked at the target. As soon as he saw several people looking at the treasure placed aside, he took a few steps forward and stared at the bandaged Ye Fan, the defeated general under his hand!

"Boom!"

When entering the double martial arts realm of Ziling, Mo Xie is also very confident in his speed. When it's time to take the shot, he will never be vague. His spiritual power will lock the nearby enemy and make a sudden impact, so as to cause unexpected damage.

Sound, he rushed to the front of Ye Fan. If you want to defeat your opponent, you have to use intimidation. However, Mo Xie only depends on a flash of time. He said coldly, "Ye Fan, I have warned you not to provoke me, otherwise I will fight to the end, and you are still the loser!"

"Poof!"

That Lihe was also knocked out by Mo Xie's fist when he was strong. Ye Fan didn't use "Kun killing sword" When the enemy suddenly appeared and hit him with a blow, who could bear it? A stream of blood splashed, and the original white gauze bandage penetrated. At this time, Ye Fan's body seemed to fly out of the river. Watch carefully, Ye Fan's sternum was dented. His body moved, clicked, and his body was broken with only one blow! "The consequence of pretending is terrible. Do you want to continue?" the ink evil with light eyebrows retreated. He stared at the two Wu Jun who had not started yet, indifferent!