The Almighty Asura

The violent energy knife emitted by this knife, Mu Feng, who was transformed into Shura, could not resist.

Although there are thunder and eight ridiculous advances in the front, but after condensing the **** Yuan Dan, the thunder and eight ridiculously on the **** force, there is no strengthening power, because this is a completely different energy, from different yuan Dan.

The meaning of death swept over, and Mu Feng was in despair. In the month of the month, the Yuanshen was just awake and still weak. He could not control the battle of the pity and the spirit, and could not help him block the sword.

"Don't you die now!"

Mu Feng was unwilling to be in the heart, he just stepped into Yuan Dan.

"No~!"

Mu Linger and his nephew saw this scene despair and grief. Mu Linger couldn’t care for the other, directly incarnate the demon, and wanted to block this knife for Mu Feng. However, her speed was comparable to Shangguanxiong.

"My life is also what you can take!"

At this time, a big bang came, a figure broke through the air, a palm shot to the knife, the violent flame palm directly shattered Shangguanxiong's knife, an irresistible force smashed in Shangguan Male body.

Hey~!

"Ah~!"

Shang Guanxiong was terrible, and was shot by the force of this violent force. He was shot to tens of meters, vomiting blood, and panicked to the flying man.

He flew near, and hugged Mu Feng, who was seriously injured, standing in the air.

He, black hair like silk, face handsome, sword eyebrows star, nose if hanging, a black robe hunting with the wind, exudes a strong and unmatched breath.

All the people who knew this man were all sluggish and looked at him incredulously.

Nanhao, who has several Yuandan masters around him, saw this person as if he had seen a ghost.

"How, how is it possible, he is still alive, impossible!"

Nanhao was shocked, and others showed an unbelievable look.

Mu Ye, Mu Hua, Mu Chen, when I saw this person, I was excited and trembling, and I felt incredible.

"Second brother..."

"Second brother!"

"General!"

The coming person is not someone else, it is the father of Mu Feng, Mu Tian!

Mu Feng looked at his middle-aged man, his eyes were red, his body shivered, and his tears condensed in his shackles.

For many years, the man who used to appear in his dreams, at this moment, actually appeared in front of him.

"father……"

Mu Feng squirmed his lips and finally shouted the name and restored the person.

Mu Tian looked at Mu Feng, and all the eyes were gratified. During this time, he had never heard of his name.

The Sixth Academy won the first place, the Tianzhu College topped the list, and the 18-year-old broke through Yuan Dan.

"Feng, these years, I have suffered you."

Mu Tianhu is also slightly ruddy.

"Hey, is that you, uh..."

Mu Feng suddenly hugged Mu Tian, ​​could not help but burst into tears.

I thought he was dead, but he suddenly appeared in front of Mu Feng. This kind of shock can be imagined by Mu Feng.

"Two uncles"

When Mu Linger saw this person, he was excited and his eyes were red.

"Linger"

Mu Tian smiled softly at Linger, and Linger also plunged into Mutian's arms and burst into tears.

And all the fighting people, after seeing this man appeared, also shocked and stopped the battle.

The ordinary people in the square, when they saw this man, also picked up the shock.

"How is it possible, yes, General Mutian, General Mutian did not die!"

"What is going on here, isn't General Mutian not doing the same with the enemy? This, what is going on?"

This man Nanling nationality did not know him.

Mu Tian, ​​the only general of the South Lingguo, the strongest person in the Yuan Dan, the strongest in the country!

The soldiers below, looking at the man who was formerly known as the Nanling Army God, also felt incredible.

"Well, the man is bleeding, not crying, forgetting the teachings of the blasphemy, now is not the time to revisit the old"

Mu Tian took a shot of Mu Feng’s shoulder and licked Ling’s head and let go of the pair.

"Yes, Mu Jiajun, bleeding and not crying!"

Mu Feng caught tears and choked. He had many problems, but now is not the time to ask.

Mu Tianwang turned to the gloomy Nanhao, indifferent: "Nanhao, can you surprise me when you see me?"

"You are not Mutian, Mutian is dead, who are you?"

Nan Hao roared.

"Yes, thanks to your blessing, I am really dead. If it was not for my wife's life-saving means in my body, I might have really slept in that battle."

Mu Tian said indifferently.

"You are not Mutian, no, he is dead, come, let me kill this fake person!"

Nan Hao roared.

The people around him face each other, and no one dares to do it.

Mu Tian’s deterrence in Nanling is not small, and the country’s strongest is not bragging.

"Afraid of something, he is just someone else's fake, Mutian is dead, go kill me for him, reward 100,000!"

Nan Hao is very embarrassed, said the gas.

The financial enthusiasm, a Yuan Dan six-person guest near him finally could not help but start.

"Who are you, show me the truth!"

This guest is a big brother, and the sword is rushing to Mutian, and the momentum is amazing.

"Hey, Meng Guan, in front of me, you dare to do it!"

Mu Tian snorted, and there was a red-gold flame in the palm of his hand. The flame was in the palm of his hand, and Mu Tianyi screamed at the man.

I saw the red gold flame violent, condensed into a big flame, caught and killed this person, rolling flames twisted space.

"Red gold, no!"

This guest feels this horrible high temperature, revealing the color of horror. The big flame directly smashes his swordsman and shoots on him.

"what……!"

This guest was horrible, and the body fell directly into the big hands, turning into ashes.

Chi Jinyan, a powerful fire of Mutian refining, the third-order top-selling fire, the power of the people, is one of Mu Tian’s famous killings.

When I saw this red gold, everyone was convinced that Mu Tian’s identity was undoubted.

"It’s Chi Jinyan, really the second brother!"

Some of the unbelieving Mu Chen and others saw this slap, and they all showed ecstasy.

One hand, Chi Jinyan, and one hand, Yanyang war guns, the former Mutian battlefield killed the chills around the country, the previous generation of the country, is even more acquainted with the Mutian brothers.

"It's you!"

Nan Hao sees Chi Jinyan, but also reveals a trace of panic. The other 20 Yuan Dan strong people are all gathered together. The guards are around Nanhao, and all the nephews are taboo.

If there are one-on-one people on the scene, no one is Mu Tian’s opponent.

"Nan Hao, you used to frame me 200,000 soldiers of the Mu Jiajun. Now you are more harmful to my family. You are also a national."

Mu Tian said coldly.

"It’s nonsense, it’s obvious that you collude with the wind and the enemy, killing Mu Jiajun, or else others are dead, how can you live now?"

Nan Hao is a big man, naturally will not bear this.