Peerless Sword God

Smelling the body fragrance emanating from the woman's delicate body, as light as autumn chrysanthemums, made the man's heart feel hot, secretly encouraging himself to conquer this stunning beauty.

He didn't dare to use force. Although he had a very high status and status in Guhua Tianzhou, the identity and origin of this beauty were no worse than him.

The woman Mingxi exhaled like orchid, and said in a clear and sweet voice: "Master Qitian, you have been traveling in my fertile Tianzhou for many years, why don't you return to the Wuma clan first to report that you are safe?"

It turns out that this young man is the eldest son of the Wuma clan, Wuma Qitian, who is known as the most talented person in Guhua Tianzhou.

"No need. When I came to Fengrao Tianzhou for training, I informed my father in advance. Besides, the elders of my clan will also go to Tianhe Secret Realm." Wuma Qitian explained.

"This is Mingxi's first time to go to Guhua Tianzhou. I'll thank you for everything, Mr. Qitian." Mingxi said.

"It is my lifetime honor to be able to serve Miss Mingxi." Wuma Qitian said with a smile like the spring breeze.

"Master Qitian, we seem to be in trouble."

Mingxi raised his head slightly, his jade neck was white and slender, and his clear watery eyes stared at the front of the battleship.

A hundred miles away from the battleship, a dozen battleships and chariots suddenly appeared, either black or blood red, exuding a brutal and bloody atmosphere.

"Looters?" Wuma Qitian looked up, looked back calmly, and said, "Miss Mingxi, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

"Master Qi Tian, ​​don't be careless. Among these plunderers, there are two Holy Gods of Four Tribulations and seven Holy Gods of Three Tribulations. They should not be underestimated." Mingxi reminded.

"Miss Mingxi, you can rest assured. The ordinary Four-Tribulation Holy God is not my enemy. The two Four-Tribulation Saints

God, it just takes a little more effort. "

Wuma Qitian's eyes were full of pride, and he was determined to show off in front of the beautiful woman. He opened the cabin door, stepped on the power of the void, and walked towards the group of plunderers as if shrinking to an inch.

As he marched, his tall and straight figure emitted the light of pure Yang. He was actually the rare source of Pure Yang Holy Path. He had reached the second stage of small accomplishment, and the power of the void beneath his feet was the origin of the Holy Path of Void. , and also has the first stage of great success, which shows that his talent for understanding is extremely extraordinary.

The looters who had not yet come out of the warships and chariots saw the soaring Wuma Qitian, and immediately there was a commotion, as if they were uneasy.

However, he was soon appeased by a cold and stern shout, and then saw two four-tribulation saints and seven three-tribulation saints coming out of the battleship and chariot.

These nine holy gods were all extremely fierce. They stared at Wuma Qitian with unkind eyes. The bloody-faced old man in the lead said with a sly smile: "Young Master is so spirited. It can be seen that he is a genius in the Holy Land. We are destined to meet here today." , why bother to go to war? You just need to donate generously and give us 500 billion mid-grade sacred stones and twenty kinds of world-class heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and we can form a good relationship. What do you think, sir?"

As plunderers, they were not only ferocious, but also had sharp eyesight. They could see that Wuma Qitian was an extraordinary genius, so they temporarily stopped killing to see if Wuma Qitian knew what he was doing.

Wuma Qitian waved his sleeves and said disdainfully: "You rotten fish and shrimps dare to ask me for money for traveling. You really don't know how to live or die."

He didn't take these plunderers seriously, and turned over his hand to take out a precious mirror. It was his natal magic weapon, the Pure Yang Heaven Realm, a middle-grade supreme treasure.

This mirror contains pure Yang and void

The power caused the power of heaven and earth to shine towards the nine evil men.

Boom boom boom...

I saw one after another silver-yellow mirror light, bombarding like thunder and lightning, full of destructive power, and the attack speed was so fast that the seven three-tribulation holy gods could not react in time, and most of them were killed and injured in an instant.

"kill him."

The blood-faced old man and another Four Tribulation Holy God were frightened and angry. They rushed towards Wu Ma Qitian with murderous intent, and struck out a sword and a halberd, two low-grade supreme treasures.

But Wuma Qitian has the origin of the holy path of the void, and his speed is as fast as lightning. He quickly avoids it, carries a pure sun mirror to reflect it, and then attacks the remaining villains of the Holy God of Three Tribulations.

"Pure Yang Mahamudra."

A series of apricot-yellow palm prints flew out overwhelmingly, destroying the remaining Three Tribulations Holy God's body, shattering his spirit and spirit, and making him dead until he could no longer die.

This is the first-level magical power of the universe, and its power is not small, and it is displayed from the hands of his Wuma Qitian, so the power is even more powerful.

The blood-faced old man's expression changed, and they were unable to break the Pure Yang Heavenly Mirror. They immediately turned around and retreated, while shouting urgently: "Stop him, stop him."

The marauders at the rear immediately launched warships and chariots to attack Wuma Qitian, but were blocked by a series of Chunyang large hand seals.

"The Void Wheel Seal."

Wuma Qitian attacked the two blood-faced old men again, using a great magical power to pull the void, causing the void to rewind and knocking the blood-faced old man back.

"not good."

The expressions of the two blood-faced old men changed greatly, and they tried to escape to the left and right, but were suppressed by the Pure Yang Sky Mirror. The silver-yellow mirror light hit them, and they were annihilated.

Swish, swish, swish...

One by one, the storage rings fell. Wuma Qitian rolled them up with his hand and put them all into his bag, and then

Activate the pure sun mirror to reflect those battleships and chariots.

Bang bang bang...

Battleships and chariots exploded instantly, most of the looters died, and the rest were seriously injured and fell to the ground, spreading blood everywhere.

Seeing this, Wu Ma Qitian called the Pure Yang Heavenly Mirror back to his Dantian, turned back to the battleship, raised his hands and said to Mingxi: "Miss Mingxi, please wait."

"Young Master Qi Tian is worthy of being the first genius of Gu Hua Tianzhou. He is extremely talented and his strength is even better than before." Ming Xi praised.

"Miss Mingxi, thank you very much. Without the guidance of the Holy Master of your sect, my strength would not have improved so much." Wuma Qitian felt happy after receiving the praise from the beautiful lady, and said with a humble face.

"You deserve this, Mr. Qitian," Mingxi said.

"Miss Mingxi, let's set off. When we enter the boundary of Guhua Tianzhou, we can take the teleportation array, so there won't be such trouble." Wuma Qitian said.

"Thank you, Mr. Qitian."

Mingxi Zhen nodded, continued on the battleship, and headed for Guhua Tianzhou with Wuma Qitian.

Uh-huh!

A spaceship was soaring. An old man in gray clothes was driving the spaceship in the front cabin, and a young man in black robes was sitting in the back.

The skin is very white, the body is tall and thin, the face is thin, but the angles are sharp, and the whole body exudes a cold air like hell, revealing the realm of the Five Tribulations Holy God.

This is actually a genius of the Five Tribulations Holy God.

The young man in black robe asked casually: "Mr. Chen, how long until we enter Guhua Tianzhou?"

The old man in gray clothes, whom he called Mr. Chen, replied: "Master, in two days we will arrive at Guhua Tianzhou."

"Okay, it is rumored that in the secret realm of Tianhe, there is a legacy left by the Holy God of Seven Tribulations. It seems to be called Old Man Tianhe. It is from ancient times.

A prestigious presence. "

The young man in black robe nodded and said ambitiously: "If I can obtain his inheritance, let alone survive the Holy Tribulation of Wind, there is great hope even if I can survive the Holy Tribulation of Thunder. In this case, why should I fear the power of the Holy Land?" Those guys."