Supreme Uprising

Among the ancient Wu family, Monan Mo is not the top figure, but their identity is a great master.

No matter where you are, the Grand Master is always respected by people, so the status of the Monanmo Northern Brothers is not low.

This time they entered Chang'an, not like the young generation of the ancient Wu family, they ran into troubles, their goals are very clear.

convoy!

They are escorting these younger generations. This time, there are not a few people who have escorted the younger generation. The Mojia brothers are not the most conspicuous among these people.

But they are big masters after all, and they have just been shot, and they have been directly ruled by the big masters.

Whether it is the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family who just spoke in a superficial attitude, or the great masters who accompanied them, their faces have become incomparably ugly.

The provocation of Changan this time was determined by the study of some elders of the Guwu family. The purpose is to have a suitable reason for the shot, but also to the high level of the thirteenth city of the East.

After all, they don't want those people to use taboos directly toward them, and then both sides beat it into a river.

Since provocation, nature can not let people eat, so the major families have sent a large master level to escort.

With such strong support, most younger generations feel that this is a very easy trip, they are purely looking for fun.

Moreover, it is still ordered to make a trip.

At the beginning, as they thought, no matter how they play, the big federation is enduring, that is, their target blood-clothing guard, and there is no one at all, and they have been swallowing.

It’s just that the good times are not long, just when they are proud, when they can’t live, Luo Yunyang, who is not in their eyes, is coming, and Luo Yunyang, who is raised by this bitch, he shot directly and directly suppressed the two big ones. Master.

"Bold, Luo Yunyang, you are deceiving, do you think that our Guwu family is a good bully?" With this sound, there are more than a dozen big masters, rushing from the unparalleled building.

They are as quiet as a mountain, although they are not hands-on, but they feel that they are not shooting, and that a shot must be a powerful force.

Luo Yunyang looked at the dozens of great masters, and the eyes flashed a bit of sarcasm. The Mojia brothers said loudly at this time: "Everyone, Luo Yunyang has insulted all of our ancient martial arts families. It is really unspeakable and kills him!"

"He has good martial arts, and everyone should not fight alone with him."

The appearance of a dozen major masters, so that those who followed Luo Yunyang, can not help but tremble.

When the two great masters were directly suppressed by their own bosses, their hearts were extremely excited, but now, the atmosphere of these dozens of imposing presences makes them feel extremely fearful.

Luo Yunyang still carries his hands, a faint saying: "The blood clothes are doing things, the courage to stop the people, the remaining criminals are the same."

"Luo Yunyang, you have a big tone, the second is really extraordinary. But, can you resist us alone?" The leading master is a middle-aged man in his fifties, he is cold. Dao: "Listen to me with a good word and persuade, immediately put the Mo brothers, and then apologize, I can..."

"You so many people? Hehe!" Luo Yunyang said before the big master finished, he said faintly.

This sneer, let the face of the leader of the great master change, although he knows that his cultivation is not as good as Luo Yunyang, but they are a group of people, and Luo Yunyang's current situation is obviously a single fight.

"What are you, do you think I am not qualified to say such words?" The big master's face showed a hint of anger.

Among the Guwu family, he is also a leading figure, and now Luo Yunyang has been so degraded, his face suddenly can not be hanged.

Luo Yunyang looked at the leading master, faintly said: "I don't think you don't have this qualification, but you guys don't have this qualification."

When the words were exported, those Koi Wei, who were far away from each other, could not help but stunned. More human hands, parked in midair.

"The trough, this is too cow!" A young man of Koi Wei said with emotion: "If I have been able to say such a sentence in my life, it is worth it."

The blood-clothing division of the world and other people, at this time one is full of respectful look at Luo Yunyang, although they feel vaguely, Luo Yunyang's words, said it seems a bit too much, but at least put their grievances in their stomachs, all I vented it.

"Well, you are crazy enough!" The big master was anxious and laughing. He pointed his finger at Luo Yunyang. "Since you haven't put us in the eyes, then we have to blame us for being rude!"

"Dear fellows, people don't put these people in their eyes. It's better to let us go together. Let people know that we have a certain weight."

When his words came out, more than a dozen great masters, almost at the same time, that is, an instant, all kinds of attacks, just like overwhelming, rushed toward Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang suppressed the power of the Mojia brothers and made these great masters feel deeply that it is definitely not Luo Yunyang’s opponent.

It is their best choice to get on the crowd.

Looking at the big masters who rushed, Luo Yunyang’s thoughts, the floating butcher’s wheel rose instantly, and with the deployment of a heaven and earth float, a total of 72 floats were turned into a piece of light net, and they were covered by the big masters. Go on.

None of the great masters are ordinary people. Among them, some people have a tacit understanding.

But now, they have just started, they are suppressed by Luo Yunyang's seemingly endless network of light, that is, a moment of hard work, a weaker master, they screamed, and quickly want to back.

However, the speed of his retreat was a bit late. Just as he retreated, two rotating buzzers passed over his head. In an instant, the light and shadow of the buoyant wheel directly fell down one of his arms.

This great master resisted the huge pain, slammed the palm of his hand, and did not let the crazy rotating floats smash to his side.

Nothing upstairs, like a dead silence!

The younger generation of the great ancient martial arts family, at this time, seems to see the ghosts look at the carrying hands, like the emperor's blood red figure standing in the unparalleled downstairs.

This moment, so serious, that blood red, really like blood.

Yan Erge, who was surrounded by everyone, quickly turned to the thin old man and said: "Master, they... they should be unable to support it!"

The old man nodded and said: "This time, it seems that it is really hard."