Juggernaut Reborn

Seeing this, Wang Yu's heart suddenly trembled, and a sense of familiarity that seemed to be ancient and ancient was pouring into his heart. It was such a familiar smile. Since his previous life, Wang Yu has never seen Mo Bei Wuqing's smile again.

"Welcome back...ruthless..." Similarly, Wang Yu smiled and signaled.

"Hehe... Bloodline Warrior... Do you think... is really invincible?!" A dull laughter came, and the snow-white giant leopard turned into Ouyang Rong's body again.

‘Clang…’ With a sound of being unsheathed, a long sword was unsheathed with the cold light.

This is a long sword with a bone-breaking cold, with no quality or level, and is called "From Ice"

"Kill you enough." Mo Bei Wuqing has always disdained nonsense, and he said concisely. At the same time, the Great Compassion Sword was also slashed out.

"Ruo Fire"

The sound of the burning fire from Jiuyou descended into this world through the Great Compassion Sword. In just one moment, the surging flames dyed the night blood red...

The "crackling" sound of flames sounded wildly, and the shocking fires turned into fiery red sword shadows, and the sword lights were wandering freely in the southern part of Liuyun City.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"

"Ah, ah, ah"

Every time the very rhythmic sound of the sound of the sound of the sound will inevitably take away a living life. Those warriors in the south who stop and dare not go online will still be unable to escape the fate of death.

"break!"

Seeing this strongest move coming, Ouyang Rong shouted angrily, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly swung, and the huge ice fell like sand and stone, which was terrifying.

In a few breaths, the steam was stirred up, and then a thunder fell in the air, and the hot true energy turned into rain and fell like this.

These rains are extremely hot, like magma. Whenever they splash on the ground, they will be smashed into pieces.

Fortunately, the speed of these raindrops was not fast. Otherwise, I was afraid that all the warriors around the southern area would not be able to survive.

...

"Very good...you have already given me the qualification to draw a sword." Ouyang Rong sneered, and the rain that was like magma dripping on his body, without any pain or itching.

………

"Wow... there is actually a swordsman's bloodline... Such powerful power must not be wasted!"

"Hehe... that Ouyang Rong is also very strong... If they all die, they can speed up our mission in advance. At that time, it will be very fast to advance to the Dao level..."

"Hmph, three Taoist seeds, if they can complete the task of slaughtering Liuyun, once the Taoist seed is rewarded, we will become Taoist powerhouses within three months..."

"It seems... this plan seems to be changing. The estimation of the strength of the overlord of Liuyun City's southern district is incorrect, and there are also additional swordsman bloodline warriors... These people must not be spared, this time,

Once they die, they will be able to complete the task... It seems that when necessary, we will come out."

Three extremely charming voices came, and the three men in black looked at Wang Yu and others in the distance.

However, Mo Bei Wuqing's condition seemed not very good at this moment. After fighting with Ouyang Rong for a few swords, the momentum of his whole body began to decline significantly, and his aura was not as stable as before.

In just a few breaths, Mo Bei Wuqing had already been killed by Ouyang Rong, his back was bleeding, and his body, which was enduring the severe pain, was trembling slightly. The bean-like sweat on his forehead kept spilling on the ground.

The rain became brighter and brighter, no longer as hot as before, and it began to drop to freezing point just like everyone's mood.

Everyone could see that Mobei Wuqing seemed to be at the end of his journey, and his aura, which was as sharp as a sword, had gradually faded.

"The bloodline of the sword is still unstable... it has begun to decline, now it's over..." Wang Yu observed Mo Bei's ruthless aura and said in his heart.

In fact, Wang Yu had expected this result earlier. The reason why Wang Yu was able to control the bloodline of the night was because of his mentality. It should be noted that Wang Yu was the body of the Saint in his previous life. Although this bloodline of the night was strong and domineering,

But compared to the previous life

The power of the Saint Lord is not in the same dimension at all. Even if he obtains this power, no ripples will arise in Wang Yu's heart.

But Mobei Wuqing is different. He does not have the mentality of Wang Yu. In this life, his strength is steady, step by step, and a drop of sweat a day. Now his bloodline is opened, his own realm and

His strength soared wildly, and he became an existence that surpassed Wang Yu. This sudden surge of power made Mo Bei Wuqing not know how to use it, and he didn't know what kind of mentality to control this power.

It can be said that Mobei’s ruthless mentality is already considered excellent. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as the bloodline gradually disappearing. If someone else suddenly gains such power, he is afraid that under the invisible pull of this power, he will be arrogant and despised.

Going into devil!

"Why..." Mo Bei Wuqing took a few steps back slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. His power was slowly retreating. In an instant, Mo Bei Wuqing was a little unacceptable.

"Hehe... you have a bad mentality... idiot!" Ouyang Rong laughed strangely, and the cold iron fist hit Mo Bei Wuqing heavily.

"Boom..."

With loud noises, the house that Mobei Wuqing hit collapsed instantly, and then the impact continued, and it crashed into the surrounding giant trees.

"cough……"

After a while, Mo Bei Wuqing, who was lying on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood. If the bloodline was not still there, I was afraid that Mo Bei Wuqing would be smashed into pieces by this punch...

"Oh... This bloodline warrior is also a complete waste. The sword bloodline is opened, but he doesn't know how to control it. It's a waste... What qualifications do you guys have to let me use a sword... This is really an insult." Ouyang Rong sighed

He breathed a sigh of relief and inserted the long sword into the scabbard, looking at Wang Yu and others with disdain, as if fighting with such a warrior would be a complete insult to him.

"What a shitty night demon... What a shitty sword blood warrior, what are you guys who come to the South District for? Just because of your waste, do you want to take control of the South District? What a joke..." Ouyang Rongyan was just there,

Scan the eyes to the warriors in the south area: "Give you two choices... First, stay in the south area as slaves... Second, hehe, you stay in the south area as corpses... You can think about it quickly

, I am very kind and democratic if I choose the first one or the second one.”

Upon hearing this, the warriors in the West dared to be angry but not speak out. Such an existence is not something they can fight against. This... is not in the same dimension at all!

All the warriors in the southern area were lowering their heads. Although their eyes were full of anger, they still didn't dare to say anything.

"Oh...I understand..." Suddenly, Ouyang Rong glanced at Wang Yu and said, "Since that's the case, I will kill you, the useless grand duke, first, and then, you will tell me your choice.

”

After saying that, Ouyang Rong laughed loudly, and a spiritual energy flashed by. Several warriors in front of Wang Yu were instantly shocked, and Wang Yu was even hit by the spiritual energy in a moment.

The speed is too fast, and there is no time for defense and reaction for Wang Yu...