Dominating Sword Immortal

"Lei Mo Xiang, please advise!"

The strength of the extension of the hardship caused the war of the beast son Mo Xiang, in his view, Nan Zhuo domain has already had enough limelight, the suppression has suppressed, especially, the former Murong Allure shows horrible strength, he will not show it again. Even he himself would feel bored. After all, on the way, he once said to the other party that he was in trouble with Lei and reported his name. How harsh the sentence is now.

The figure was pulled out of the long phantom in midair, Mo Xiang fluttered in the opposite side of the extension, and did not shoot, a burst of breath broke out.

"The positive angle is coming." The extension of the painful and leisurely expression converges, the beast son Mo Xiang is not someone else, he is the second in the minefield, the top five in the southern domain group, the quasi-genuine genius, the so-called human name tree Shadow, light is the name of the beast son can kill people, not to mention the strength of the other party has not been revealed, no one knows how strong he is.

The two stood at a distance of 100 meters and looked at each other quietly.

call!

A gust of wind pulled from the south to the north, and Mo Xiang was facing the wind.

A glimpse of the wind, Mo Xiang moved, no one can describe how light the Mo Xiang's movements are. This kind of lightness is not the degree that human beings should have, but the flying monsters, only seeing his arms The moment when the thoughts have not yet risen, I quickly came to the top of the pain and launched the most aggressive attack on him.

The body is slightly tilted in the air, the right leg knees straight, Mo Xiang's attack is simple and overbearing.

Wild attack!

Tuoba's pupils suddenly contracted. Mo Xiang in this moment is no different from the monster in his eyes, and it is still a kind of spiritual monster. This simple knee collided with a blue meteor-like tail flame! Between the electric and the flint, he can only cross his arms and resist!

Boom!

A full-fledged shot, a passive defense, is destined to take advantage of Mo Xiang, I saw the extension of the painful feet and the countertop retreat, strong pressure formed behind him.

"Good!"

Tuoba has to admit that he has ignored Mo Xiang, and the other party can be discharged into the top five of the southern region. It is definitely not a name, it is real.

One move has the upper hand, Mo Xiang's offensive does not stop, the whole person rises up by the collision force, a high hanging leg smashes down, and this high hanging leg is like a hundred giants smashing all the way, smashing to the opponent The horrible leg pressure makes the air roll like a wave.

蟒 !!

After all, the pain of extension is not a general master. Even if the first machine is lost, there is no loss of calmness. In the face of this strong squat, he is standing in the air and slamming in the ring.

Amazing 18 punches!

boom!

Taking the pain of the top as the center, the shadows of the road are blooming, just like the daffodils.

"Give me a slap!"

Mo Xiang snorted and screamed, and the seven figures of human form rushed out. These seven human figures were combined with the body, and they were more violent and more fierce in the direction of the expansion. Each shot was fierce. The artistic conception, hundreds of thousands of shots fell, like a thousand horses and horses hit the battlefield.

Hey!

The knees are bent, the extension is bitter and short, and the sound of the bones squeezing keeps ringing. He suspects that if he continues, he will be squashed.

The eyes of the eyes shot the wild light, the sound of the bitter roar, the spine and the knees stood up, and as he was straight, there were countless air bombs bursting around, the airflow was tangled, and the dragon was in the shape of a dragon. , lingering.

The Dragon!

With a cry, the topping out of the air made an unusually horrible dragon-shaped enthusiasm. The dragon-shaped anger screamed in the sky, and the huge head could almost swallow Mo Xiang and the space around him, and the thin air was stirred. Unsatisfactory, like a liquid.

"Take out the strength of your limits, or you will lose soon."

Mo Xiang’s arms suddenly burst into a blue airflow, and the airflow was like a fire, burning, and he saw his arms crossed and slammed down!

"虎魄十字劈!"

Bang!

The arc of the cross is like a knives. When you squat down, the shape of the dragon is divided, and the pain of the top is squirting a blood and flying out.

"It's too strong. Is this the strength of the beast son Mo Xiang?"

"It is one of the five geniuses of the southern region. Even the pains associated with Ye Chen are not rivals. It seems that this martial arts tea party, Mo Xiang's status remains unchanged.

Everyone shocked Mo Xiang's combat power, especially the people in the Lei Tian area. He was greatly encouraged, and his face was glorious. Mo Xiangqiang also represented them in Lei Tianqiang, although they also had a more powerful Princess Lei.

"This guy is a strong metamorphosis."

Wiping the corners of the blood, the top of the pain, the wild eyes released a more violent war, seems to have just awakened.

"interesting!"

Mo Xiang feels the pain of the extension and the nerves are tightened.

Hey!

The top of the bitter knees was bent and ejected into the air. The left and right hands were each shot and the dragon was shaped, and one left and one right attacked Mo Xiang.

"I said, this is useless to me, the tiger cub cross!"

The cross of the arc of light flashed, and the two dragons suddenly collapsed.

But the next moment!

An astonishing scene took place, and the shadow of the giant lizard was clarified by the pain of the top. The body of the giant lizard was like a lizard, but the head was the real faucet. Under the backdrop of the shadow of the giant lizard, God, a palm of the sky.

expensive!

The sorghum's dragon humming sounded, and the neck of the giant lizard was stretched, biting Mo Xiang in one bite and smashing the other side to the ground.

There was blood in the mouth, Mo Xiang was injured.

"what?"

The people obviously did not predict that the extension and other people would make such changes, one by one, and they didn’t know what to say.

Beside the curtain spirit, Ye Chen’s eyes flashed a strange look. “The giant lizard, the three-headed snake, the shadow of the three-headed snake, is there any connection?”

When the people of the Panhudao Wangjia fight fully, the three-headed snakes will be condensed behind them. The stronger the strength, the more the snake's head, and the snake's body has a five-headed tattoo, which means the blood concentration is abnormally high. The potential is also extremely strong.

"What is certain is that there is no blood in the king, but the blood in his body seems to be stronger than the blood of the king."

The blood of the king is reflected in the potential, and does not affect the current strength, but the pain of the blood, but can make the strength increase, this is the blood of the king can not match.

"This is your true strength!"

Spit a **** foam, Mo Xiang's airflow surged rapidly, because the speed of the surge was too fast, it seems that the whole person seems to be cooked, and there is an infinite blue airflow from the inside out, and the blue airflow burns. The distortion is ambiguous, which makes Mo Xiang’s momentum soar.

bloody battle!

At the touch of a hair.

"Enough, this is a draw."

The Princess of Lei saw that the two men played the real fire, so let them fight, there must be one person to die, and this is a discussion, not a life-and-death battle.

Dissipate the shadow of the giant lizard behind it, and pull out the bitter smile: "I am lucky, otherwise, I can't control the situation myself."

Mo Xiang sneered and said: "It is also your luck. In addition to the previous Wudao Tea Party and the Tianshu Gongzi, I have never shown the strongest strength."

"To each other."

The two are invincible and can't wait to play another game.

Seeing the relative situation of the two sides, the audience can not feel funny, starting from the Wudao Tea Party, this is the strongest battle, no matter whether Ye Chen is against the Black Swordsman, Murong City is not as good as Yin Zong, not comparable to this battle. In their minds, Tuoba and Mo Xiang are already the strongest characters under the three true dragon geniuses. Without exception, the top six must have their share.

As for Ye Chen, although the swordsmanship is strong, the reverse-style Tianlei cut is amazed by many people's eyes, but the stunning does not mean the fighting power. The two are different concepts.

"I really can't think of it. The strongest thing in Nanzhuo is not leaf dust. It is this extension." Ling Han night shook his head and smiled. He was thinking, he could go to Nanzhuo area to rank a few, and there was a bitterness in front, Ye Chen. Murong admired the city, he ranked fourth, which is to rule out the premise that no one else came out. If the Sikong Sheng is also very powerful, he can only go to the fifth, he is the first person in the ethereal snow, to the south This small domain of Zhuoyu, but only ranked fourth and fifth, the reality is really a joke.

Green bamboo is also sighing: "I still think that Nan Zhuo domain leaf dust is the strongest?"

Feng Yurou did not speak, and the intuition told him that Ye Chen was not so simple, but the facts were in front of him and he could not refute it. Moreover, this extension was really strong and strong, and the one that the giant lizard rushed out of, Seems to bring her to the wild world.

"How about, okay!"

Go back to my seat, expand the bitterness of the teacup, drink the tea inside, and laugh at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded. "How do I find out that our Nanzhuo domain is the land where the dragons are lying, and there is Murong in the front, and you are there."

There is another person who did not say it. The person is Xu Jing.

Tuoba knows what the other party is saying, and mysteriously says: "I can't say this!"

Ye Chen, no longer speaks.

The third pavilion nearby.

The seventh night on the Sikong Holy Road: "Plan, can't keep up with the change, the fourth night, it seems that your biggest opponent is not leaf dust, but the pain of extension."

Sikong Sheng dignified and looked at the pain of the extension, faintly said: "Slow down"

It is unexpected that he has unexpectedly emerged from the ups and downs. He has no confidence in winning the front. As for who is strong and who is weak, he has to fight before he knows that the onlookers can’t understand the real details. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the battle.

There is a little light on the horizon.

Unconsciously, one night passed.

The martial arts tea party said that it was held for three days. In fact, it was held for three days and three nights. It seems to be said that the three-day and three-night sleeplessness has no effect. When it enters the Linghai area, it does not affect the sleeplessness for one month. Mental state and combat power will only make them more excited.

After the pains of Motiv and Mo Xiang, the hot atmosphere slowed down. Everyone needed time to digest the experience brought by the previous viewing. While drinking tea, they whispered to each other and looked like a real tea party.