Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 1,200, Chapter: Partial Intervention

The first chapter of the two hundred and ninety-nine chapter: partial intervention!

"It’s not fair to be bullied, wheel wars, it’s not fair!"

As the voice of the beautiful woman fell, the first Samon swordsman in the square, Mu Jianchen got up, the sword robes shook, and in the eyes of the sword, there was a sword-like brilliance.

Mu Jianchen is very strong, and the first person in Zhangzhou’s younger generation is undisputed, enough to shake the whole of Zhangzhou.

However, although the strength of Mu Jianchen is very strong, there is still a gap compared with some of the top powerhouses in Hehuan.

But as the young master of the Samonian swords, the lord of the net evil alliance.

Mu Jianchen’s identity is placed there, representing the Sam Munjian.

With Mu Jianchen getting up and opening, Acacia Zong Nei Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao both face each other, and the eyes really start to change color.

"Small lords misunderstood, Ji Shi has arrived, the new patriarchal ritual needs to be held as soon as possible. This demon king Du Shaoqi came to trouble, killing me, and the number of disciples of the Hehuan sects is innumerable, naturally can not let go."

Although Zhao Lu is the quasi-sovereign of Hehuan Zong, he is also the strongest of the eight-star Nirvana Spiritualist, but at the moment he faces Mu Jianchen and also gives face.

"I said at the beginning, who dared to move the devil Wang Du Shaozhen, is to move me Mu Jianchen, move me Samon Jianzong!"

Mu Jianchen is not afraid, his eyes are bright and his eyes are sharp!

Listening to Mu Jianchen's words, Zhao Lu's face is also a bit gloomy.

After all, she is the next lord of He Huan Zong. Although He Huan Zong is not as good as Samun Sword, it is also the old power of Zhangzhou.

Even if Zhao Lu’s own cultivation is the strength, it is far more than the current Mu Jianchen!

"He Huanzong invited all of you to come to the Hehuan ancestor, but it was a good heart, but this is the chores of He Huanzong. Is it true that the net evil alliance will not be able to intervene."

Zhao Lu looked at Mu Jianchen, and Shuguang shook his eyes slightly. The casual temperament eyes were still stunned. With a little bit of fierceness, he said to Mu Jianchen: "Even if you are here, Tianhong is here. I am afraid that I will also intervene in the chores of He Huan Zong and will not dare to speak to me."

"Ha ha……"

Mu Jianchen smiled slightly and looked at Zhao Lu. Suddenly, the body rushed out and looked at Zhao Lu. In the eyes, there seemed to be a sword-shaped fine rune, and the voice suddenly became sharp. He said: "Hehuan’s chores and I have nothing to do, but today who dares to besiege the demon king Du Shaoqi, I am in the morning of Mu Jian, and you are me!"

"Booming..."

As Mu Jianchen got up and breathed out, many of the powerful Samone swordsmen and disciples were standing together, and a breath of breath suddenly swept out. In the face of He Huan Zong, Samun Jianzong disciples never feared.

Taking advantage of the Samuel Swordsman lineup, Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao and other Acacia sects, suddenly secretly trembled from the heart.

They are not really afraid of the strongman of the Samonian swordsman. This time, the demon is cleared. Although everyone is cleared, the major forces have not used the real superpower.

At most one or two superpowers in each major force are guarded, and they can be regarded as disciples who can protect their own gates when necessary.

Therefore, the major forces have come to Hehuan, and there are not many superpowers, and they cannot threaten the Hehuan.

But for Hehuan Zong, the jealous is not like Mu Jianchen and so on at the moment, but the huge Samonian sword behind Mu Jianchen, which is the shock of a super mountain gate.

Around the big mountain gates, at this moment, Samon's swords and Acacia sects are in the blink of an eye, and they are watching the progress.

"Mu Jianchen, I am the protagonist today, how can you not steal the limelight!"

Looking at the scene in front of me, even the two women who are in the peak of Wu Zunmei, the attention at this moment are all looking at Mu Jianchen, which makes Du Shaozhen suddenly could not help but scream.

It is clear that he is the protagonist of this matter. Who knows that this Mian Jian morning is open, and all eyes are attracted.

This made Du Shaoqi not know why, but the heart was a bit uncomfortable.

"I am afraid that you can't cope with their siege and don't mean to intervene."

Mu Jianchen looked at Du Shaoqi, and he looked at it with a stern look. He also licked his mouth.

"The siege, it was not without being besieged."

Du Shaozhen swept the two beautiful women with disdainful gaze, and said to Mu Jianchen: "Do you think that this kind of goods can do what I can't do, you are looking down on me!"

Mu Jianchen's brow picked and picked, and took a look at Du Shaoqi. Then he immediately sighed and sat down. He looked down at Zhao Lu, Zheng Antao, and the two beautiful women. "I don't care about this matter." You guys continue."

Seeing the reaction of Mu Jianchen, the disciple of Samun Jianzong behind him, and then one of them had to be a convergent breath, sitting quietly at the end.

This kind of reaction of Mu Jianchen made the people of Hehuan Zongzi feel a little confused.

Du Shaoqi also frowned, but helplessly took a look at Mu Jianchen.

But at this moment, Du Shaoqi’s kind of eyes with Mu Jianchen’s eyes are usually only for the generals, Yin Mochen, Ghost Baby, Li Yuzhen, Guo Shaofeng, Jiang Ling and so on.

"kill!"

One cold and one hot two beautiful women are opposite each other, but they are not polite. They suddenly attack and attack. The two figures are swept out at the same time, covering the runes of the dragonfly. The two figures are like a ghost-like slap in the air. The bang rang.

"Oh la la..."

The two women almost shot at the same time, a blazing blazing flame and a chilly bite, enough to fluctuate the ice of the space, one left and one right blocked the space around Du Shaoqi, and the impact of the squat fell on the Du Shao 甫 body Above the table.

"Booming!"

Two cold and one hot energy collided, blasting the space, and then rang through the clouds.

But when the energy blasted, Du Shaozhen’s figure was swept away at the speed of ghosts. The golden light broke out, and the figure fluttered in the air, and instantly appeared in the air.

"Hey!"

Du Shaoqi reached out and took a trick. Zijin Tianyu, who was inserted in the square, suddenly slid into the palm of his hand.

In the next moment, Du Shaoqi, Zi Jintian, a sword, directly facing the beautiful woman who promoted the ice and the magical powers, is like a forceful Huashan, simple but extremely invincible sword.

"Hey kendo!"

With a cold eyes, Du Shaozhen directly went to the purple gold swordsman and directly plucked the beautiful woman who spread the ice.

At this moment, Du Shaoqi ruthlessly shot, the chill in the eyes broke out!

That beautiful woman is also very strong, mixed with Wu Zunfeng, almost close to Nirvana Wuzun, the body is filled with cold air, the frost is filled with the void, the ice is very cold, can make the people with lower strength, frostbite the gods and the flesh.

“A thousand miles of ice!”

The beautiful woman immediately shot, a palm print directly accompanied by a discoloration symbol, the secret pattern flashes, the mysterious explosion, turned into a frosty frenzy frozen void, blocking Du Shaoqi that purple gold sword before the mang.

He also wants to freeze that sword, and finally destroys the swordsman of Du Shaozhen directly into the void.

This beautiful woman is probably too small to see the pressure of Du Shaoqi’s sword. To Du Fu’s current superb Wu Zun’s cultivation, I’m afraid that it’s all under the force, not by the way, but the true strength of the flesh. Boxing is enough to smash the same level of repairers, and the leapfrog against the mixed Wu Zun is no longer a problem.

What's more, at this moment, it is still Zijin Tianzhu, and it is still ‘hegemony’.

"Oh la la..."

The frozen void is directly smashed by Du Shaoqi and a sword. The purple gold sword is like a purple gold thunder, smashing the void, carrying the terrible sword and engulfing it.

The beautiful woman is very surprised. In the blink of an eye, the rune of the whole body is surging, and the frozen space has a large icicle that spreads the runes, and the condensation is blocked in front of the body.

"Hey..."

But the icicle did not stop the purple sword, and it was smashed in the air.

"Hey..."

The beauty of the woman's body is the moment of the retreat, the two sputum chills, knowing that they are still misreading the opponent, the foresight of the land Lei Zun is in front of you.

"Hula..."

Almost at the same time, the beautiful woman who practiced the fire magical powers has also come out. The graceful posture is suspended in the air and submerged, the hair is scattered, and the eyes are bursting with flame runes, but it is a kind of cold and cold. Breath.

A large blazing blaze of the flames turned into a wave, and directly shrouded the shroud to Du Shaozhen!

In the face of the rolling flames, Du Shaoqi stood in the void and suddenly turned back, his face chilling, his eyes undulating, his body was like a rock, not moving, not even avoiding.

"Oh!"

The emptiness of the emptiness, a glimpse of a beautiful shadow, like the ability to instantly fall across the space in front of Du Shaoqi.

The hand condensed the handprints, and then a glare of the sly scorpion became a runic energy wave, shining like a wave, and it was like a wave colliding on the rolling flame.

"Booming..."

If the thick energy is blown up, it seems like there is a thunder bomb that blasts, and the vibrating void trembles, making people breathe.

This is a very glamorous woman. She looks like a 30-year-old. She looks very young. She has a thin powder on her face. The corners of her eyebrows are all spring. It is the smile of Rakoma Tang Meiling.

"Tang Meiling, you are not dead!"

When looking forward to the face of Tang Meiling, the former suddenly stunned and his eyes trembled.

At the same time, I was amazed by Zhao Lu, Zheng Antao and many others.

Tang Meiling looked at the beautiful woman, a pair of watery eyes would like to drip out water, like laughing and laughing, enough to make the world man tempted, but at the moment it also contains a terrible chill, murmured: "Mu Huo Shijie, some accounts, we should have a good calculation!"