The Almighty Asura

"Sura!"

The two saw Mo Momo and Leopard all in the form of Shura, and they were amazed.

"You know Shura!"

This time, instead, Mo Hu Mobao was surprised. The young master said that Shura is not a creature of this world. The two men actually recognized that they were Shura.

"It seems that they have already learned about Shura from Wenquan."

Mo Hu’s heart is dark and dark, they can’t betray Mu Feng, but who knows what methods they used to listen to the secrets of Zhou Wenquan.

"On the basis of both of you, you want to intercept us?"

Alum said coldly.

"It seems that you still don't understand Shura."

Mo Hu sneered, stepping out, the raging blood power roared out, the energy momentum has reached the point of the realm of the heavens, but the true power contained, or the entry stage.

"Take you, just join the Holy Spirit!"

Alum sneered, the terrible light of the body swept out, and behind him, a white giant sword emerged, containing terrible light power and sword meaning.

"kill!"

Alum waved behind the huge swords and swords, and Yuan Li poured in. A white sword with more than ten feet long tore the night, and turned to Mo Hu.

Mo Hu is low-lying, the body's blood is burning two drops, the skill is rising, the blood element is condensed to achieve the same huge blood-colored sword, and the bombardment is the sword of the other party.

Rumble...!

White energy and blood color energy collide, two terrible forces hit the impact in the void, the sword gas swept over the kilometer, and the buildings below were destroyed.

On the other side, Mo Bao and Ming Yan also fought.

The power of the Scorpio level is fighting here, and Kong Yan and others, five Shura, are surrounded by a group of sire.

The five Shura are all cultivated in the realm of the Linghai Sea. The strength of the battle is much higher than that of the general nine-day strong, with people, tearing the encirclement of the Ming family.

"Mo Sange, I am sorry, I am dragging everyone."

Zhou Wenquan, who is on the back of Molan, said.

"Less nonsense, don't forget, we are a family member, how can we abandon you and not save, we will fight a big day with the lesser in the future."

Morang said, a sword broke out, and a **** sword smashed a Ming family's Yuan Zongqiang.

Zhou Wenquan heard the words and moved, no more to say, yes, they are family members! Didn't he save his Kong Yan from them?

"Quickly killing the siege and withdrawing from the Ming family"

Mo Lang yelled, and then burned two drops of blood in the body, the skill instantly soared, Kong Yan and others also, the five Shura burning part of the blood into the blood, and the strength has improved a lot, these elders of Ming family, Can't stop it at all.

On the other hand, Mo Hu and his two brothers are still intercepting Ming Ming Ming Yan. The two sides broke out in the middle of the air. The Ming Dynasty buildings below were destroyed and the tribes avoided.

The brighter and clearer of the Ming dynasty, he actually found that the other party's blood color strength, and even the great repulsive and aggressive nature of the light power, the two elements are like a natural nemesis.

Moreover, although this man's skill has reached the realm of Scorpio, but the power of true meaning has not reached the point of condensing the heavens and the earth, there is no scorpio, and he can play the same with the double world of heaven and earth. He understands the terribleness of this family.

"Bright Ten Swords"

The Ming dynasty roared, the heavens melted, and the true powers all poured into Yuan Li, waving the sword in his hand, and ten white swords smashed and smashed out, madly pointing to Mo Hu.

Mo Hu took the sword and kept smashing. Every sword and mangling won him back. This power is very strong. Ten swords and savage violently fell, one of them smashed in the body of Mo Hu, tearing blood scales, 劈Open a **** mouth.

Mo Hu’s pain is called violent retreat, vibrating his wings, and he is looking forward to the other side. After all, he has not broken through the realm of Tianzhu, and his strength is still worse.

"Dare to save people, today is your death"..

Ming Hao’s sword flew to Mo Hu and said coldly.

"Second brother, withdraw!"

At this time, Mo Hu was sneer, vibrating his wings, and turned into a **** stream that overlooked the night sky.

"Where to escape!"

The aunt bowed low and the sword chased the past.

And Mo Bao also gave up the battle and directly withdrew. Just now they have received the notes of Mosaburo, and they broke through the encirclement.

The Ming and Qing dynasties chased and killed people, but Shura, who had the advantage of natural flying, was faster than Alum, and gradually fled far away. The two also gave up hunting and returned to Ming.

"Homeowner, great elder, not good, the prisoner has been saved, the other person is too strong, we, we can't stop it."

At this time, a Ming parent came over and reported it.

"What! Let the kid be saved!"

The faces of the two men changed dramatically, and they suddenly became dark and blue. They also counted on Zhou Wenquan to ask the Holy Spirit for some benefits. I did not expect that the cooked ducks flew.

After Kong Yan and others rescued Zhou Wenquan, they directly withdrew from Muzhou City. I am afraid that Mingjia will try to arrest them.

And Mu Feng, naturally, does not know what happened to his eight great Shura in the Zhou Wu Dynasty.

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Dashang Dynasty, Tianying Mountain, the misty peaks.

In a white cloud-covered array of law, Mu Feng was sitting in the formation of the battle. His face was sad for a while, and he was happy for a while. The painful color was revealed for a while, and his true meaning was breaking through this illusion. Quenching the true meaning of magic.

In the sky above the magical array, there is a huge sky with a jade bottle, which is constantly releasing the true meaning of the magic and the force into the array. This is the embarrassment of the old man.

In the illusion, Mu Feng was sitting in a piece of knives and mountains, constantly tearing his knife, tearing flesh and blood on his body.

This kind of pain is generally the same as the truth. His true meaning of magic is completely unable to offset this mental pain. Mu Feng’s pain is distorted and screams.

If Yi Lao wants to kill him, he can use this illusion to directly destroy Mu Feng's soul consciousness and let him really die in illusion.

"If you want to quickly improve your true meaning, you must bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear. Boy, this road is not as good as you think."

Yi Lao leisurely sat outside the circle of law and drank the syrup.

Having said that, Mu Wei’s perseverance really shocked him. He persisted for more than half a month in the illusion, and he was still not comatose, and his soul was terrible.

Suddenly, in the phalanx, Mu Feng’s voice gradually became smaller, and the old brow was slightly wrinkled. “Is this kid finally unable to hold on?”

"Well, no!"

Suddenly he stood up and explored Mu Feng in the middle of the battle. He saw that Mu Feng was sitting in the line, and the true meaning of the illusion was much stronger than before.

"This kid, even so quickly broke through to the big!"

Yi Lao was shocked. He was tempered by him for more than ten days. Mu Zhen’s true meaning was actually cultivated into the realm of Dacheng, and he saw his illusion.

"Good seedlings..."

In the old man, the surprise light flashed, and the heart couldn’t help but move the idea of ​​collecting the disciples.

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