Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Monan's top moral heart, simply summarized, is to stop fighting.

As long as he can make the martial arts in the lower world peaceful, he can do anything, even killing people.

It's not that he has any spirit of sacrifice and sacrifice for great righteousness. On the one hand, he has never been peaceful since he entered the ancient martial arts world. Monan is really tired of it. On the other hand, he who is close to Zhu is red and close to Mo is black. The writer who took him to martial arts has a lot of influence on him in this respect.

Chop!

Mo Nan wielded a knife, and several big heads fell.

Looking back at the road from the foot of the mountain to the hillside, the old hooligan was already covered with a layer of red carpet.

The old rascal's face did not waver, but the calmer he was, the more terrible he was in the eyes of others.

"Ah

Finally, some people can't bear the fear. They shout like crazy and turn around to escape.

It's like a start, and it can't be stopped any more.

The King Wu and the master who blocked the way did not dare to go back to the witch gate, so they had to flee in all directions.

Fat tiger wants to chase after him.

"Forget it." Mo Nan turned back and stopped panghu road.

It's useless to kill some small fish. He knows very well that the only one he has to kill today is wusen.

Back to hand, stepping on the mountain road which has no obstacles, a person and a tiger slowly step on the witch gate.

The top of the mountain.

Wusen looked back at the three masters behind him. They brought all the masters who fled, King Wu. They knew they had angered the master and didn't dare to speak.

"Well, I'll settle with you later."

As soon as he threw his sleeve, wusen got up and flew to Monan. Now, it seems that he can only kill him himself.

At the thought of this, his fist clenched slightly.

Outside the witch door, you don't have to look up. You already feel a strong breath coming towards you. Monan tells panghu: "wait here, don't let anyone leave."

"Roar."

Fat tiger low roar a, then, the huge body will lie down, the whole block in the witch door.

Mo Nan then flew up from the ground, hiding in the air, looking at wusen standing in the wind from afar, his heart was tight.

After all, it was the first time he had ever met wusheng. Even if he looked down upon wusen, he didn't dare to despise him.

Wusen took the lead and said in a deep voice:

"You make me a little surprised, boy. If I'm a wizard, I can let bygones be bygones."

Including the death of his son, he can no longer pursue, because Monan, let him see greater value.

"Ha ha."

Monan lost his laugh.

Don't you think it's too late to say these words until now?

The old rascal said: "Master Wu has a good stomach. Unfortunately, I'm not as big-minded as you. I'm a revenged man. I can't feel comfortable all my life if I don't kill him."

It's no exaggeration to use the word "must repay" in him.

"I don't know what to do." Wusen's face was like a deep pool, black enough to drip water.

He has given this son the opportunity, since Mo Nan does not know to cherish, that he also can, destroy this son.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the qualification."

In a rage, wusen took the first step, surrounded by spiritual power, and his figure flashed. He took a picture of the old rascal on his head.

Wusen is confident. No matter whether Monan is a top-grade Taoist or not, he is just a wuzun. There is a huge gap between him and wusheng. He can't be defeated today.

However.

"Go away!"

Mo Nan didn't put out a knife. He also clapped his hand and banged with wusen. The latter retreated two steps, while Mo Nan rolled back a few times in mid air before he could stop.

"Poof."

The old hooligan could not help but began to talk cheap, deliberately laughed and said, "you can't suppress my wuwuzun, which is also a wusheng?"

"If I were you, I would have killed myself with a piece of tofu. I would have disgraced all the martial saints."

How is that possible?

Wusen was calm and didn't open his mouth, but after he just slapped him, he had a huge wave in his heart.

This son, unexpectedly stiffly blocked his one palm.

At the moment, he has realized that Monan is not just a top grade Taoist. There are other secrets in this boy.

Otherwise, a wuzun could not have such powerful spiritual power.

Thinking of this, wusen didn't like to fight back. If he could take this son, these secrets would be enough to make him to a higher level.

"Well, it's too early for you to be happy."

With a snort of anger, wusen pinched his hand, and then pressed down: "Fantian seal."

In the past two years, when Monan closed the door, he never slacked off. There are nearly a thousand kinds of martial arts in the witchcraft school, and he also selected some of them for cultivation.

In the distance, Mo Nan's heart moved and he was about to retreat. He has seen nearly a thousand kinds of martial arts left by Aunt Wang. Fantian seal is one of the special ones. Only the martial arts sage can cultivate it. This shows that this kind of martial art is very powerful. Wusen put a big move at the beginning. The old rascal didn't dare to underestimate it. However, he retreated quickly, but was surprised to find that he seemed to be standing still all the time. The spiritual power seal in the sky had been hanging on his head. The seal finally fell, carrying an irresistible potential. The spirit power of wusheng level was enough to attract the vision of heaven and earth. While the seal was falling, it continued to absorb the spirit power between heaven and earth, and became more and more powerful“ Cut Looking up at the sky, Mo Nan's scalp is numb, and finally he pulls out the long knife behind him. His spirit power surges wildly and cuts out a knife. Or, I underestimate the martial arts sage. This idea flashed in Monan's heart. Boom. The deafening sound of explosion reverberated through the sky. At this moment, it seemed that the whole sky was shaking“ Whoa Shao Qing, looking at a figure that was powerless to fall from the explosion, Wu Sen took a long breath and sneered. It's all over. Wuzun dares to challenge wusheng. Mayflies shake trees“ Well Suddenly, the smile on wusen's face froze directly, and he couldn't believe that he was staring at the figure. See the whereabouts of Monan suddenly opened his eyes again, toward the bottom repeatedly brandish a knife, just stopped falling drive, half empty a turn over, fly again“ Hiss. " Mo Nan, who rose from the air again, tugged at the corners of his mouth and suffered a lot of injuries. His body was crazy to transform vitality and help him heal the injury. At the same time, his mouth was unforgiving. He said, "bah, I've said that you're a fart martial saint. You're just a fake drug. It's just those wastes that will be cheated by you." He said, and glanced at the three wuzuns who were watching the battle. Surprisingly, he was clearly swearing, but the three wuzun, who had planned to start to help wusen, were surprised and stood still. Wusen's face became darker, and he had to admit that the boy's mind was no less than his own.