The Almighty Asura

The iron screams and retreats, the body's veins and internal organs are shocked by this horror, and the big mouth blood rushes out.

Others, see this scene, none of the scorpions are shocking colors, Mu Feng actually controlled the pattern, shocked a king of the realm of Tianzhu!

"Because your son, you suppressed me everywhere, I thought about it again and again." Mu Feng, although the realm is low, is not an insulting ant. Today, I will let you look at these high-ranking people. How does Mu Feng reverse his life!"

Mu Feng whispered, burning a drop of Shura's blood again, infusing a force for his seriously wounded body, pedaling the Thunder God, and flying to the iron.

"Sword Spirit will help me again!"

Mu Feng screamed in his heart, and the sword was violently attacked. A sword broke out and the wind and cloud changed. A dark red sword ran wildly to the iron yan, and the other hand controlled the green tiger plaid, and at the same time smashed out.

"You can't kill me!"

Iron Yan roared, a kind of aura in the body shot, turned into an Admiralty, this golden bell lingers a powerful light of the magic, a golden light curtain enveloped the body of the iron, this is a five-step spirit, also In the Hall of the Master, the most famous defensive spirit, the Golden Bell!

Boom……!

This Qinghu Runzong bombarded the defense of Jin Yu Ling Zhong, and made a roar, the bell rang out of the Warrior Temple, and the Green Tiger Rune burst and opened. The violent energy continued to impact the Admiralty, and the Golden Bell’s radiant madness Resist this blow.

The explosion power of this green tiger charm is too strong, and the light emitted by the Golden Bell has dimmed. However, it is still struggling to support it, as if it is burning in the wind, not letting itself extinguish the candle.

"cut!"

At this time, Mu Feng was roaring on the defense of Admiralty. Another bell rang, the golden defensive light curtain, there was a crack in the glass. However, this sword still could not Breaking through the defensive power of the Golden Bell, the defensive power of the Golden Bell is exactly horrible.

"Hahaha, even if you have a powerful soldier, I said, you can't kill me, then, it's your death!"

Tie Yan saw this scene crazy laughter, Yuan Li riot, Mu Feng's charm energy has been used up, there is no magic, the strength of Mu Feng for him, is the lamb to be slaughtered.

Mu Feng's face is ugly, the power of the charm, plus this strong sword, can't break the defense of this golden ring?

He has run out of cards, otherwise, if he has the power of hitting the spirit, he will be able to break the defense and kill the iron.

"Useless ants can't play the real power of this seat, give me all your soul power, how can you block the five-level spirits!"

Another icy sound sounds in the mind of Mu Mufeng. In this voice, there is a sense of arrogance and arrogance. At the same time, there is also a disdain for Mu Feng’s cultivation.

"Is it a sword spirit?"

Mu Feng heard the words, his heart was shocked, and then in his spirit sea, the power of the soul rushed into the ancient sword, and there was a suction in the ancient sword, madly absorbing the power of Mu Feng’s soul, almost breathing Between, Mu Feng's soul power was consumed seven or eighty-eight, dizzy.

Just as Mu Feng couldn't support the coma almost quickly, in the Shura Shenyu, a more terrible soul of the gods poured into his mind and poured into the ancient sword.

"Hey! The power of the gods, interesting!"

There was another voice in the sword.

Feng...!

In the ancient sword, a more terrible sword is erupted. The surrounding aura, under the sword, is turned into the sharpest sword. In the ancient sword, a dozens of swords are swallowed. Through the sky.

"kill!"

Mu Feng felt the terrible power contained in the ancient sword, and the sword screamed wildly, and another sword smashed to the iron Yan, the wind and cloud changed, and the sword whistling.

"This sword is not good, the iron brother is hiding!"

As soon as the violent drink came, the other three lords in the sorcerer’s hall appeared at the same time, and roared.

"A terrible sword!"

Other people, hiding in a dozen or so, can also feel the terrible swordsmanship in this sword, one by one, being pale and pale, and the heart is like a sword that kills the sword, shocking the mind.

The face of Tieyan changed, and he felt the horrible sword in this sword. He also gave birth to a chill in his heart. However, the majesty of the king and his self-respect can help him escape.

"I don't believe that the ants in the district can really fight the sky and kill!"

Tieyan punched out and fired, and the flame fist was turned into a terrible sword.

boom……!

The swordsmanship of dozens of feet was on the boxing mans, the violent swords broke out, and a sound of explosions roared in the space, only to see the fists, and even the sword was torn and opened. The swordsmanship was like a broken bamboo, and it could not be resisted. Killed and smashed the fists.

Feng...!

Then the sword slammed into the defense of the Golden Bell.

Hey...!

A crisp sound, this time, the body of the Jinling Lingzhong also cracked a gap, the shrouded defensive enchantment, even more shattered, Jianmang, slammed in the body of the iron.

"impossible!"

Iron Yan roared, felt the breath of death, and made a mournful sound, and Jianmang, has crossed his body, brought a touch of blood, a shocking sword, stumbled the rear of the hundreds of feet of the division of the division The instrument division collapsed and shook.

Time, space, this moment, it seems to be solidified!

Everyone, the nephew looked at Mu Feng, looking at the air, the body standing with the sword, looking at the iron inflammation.

Tieyan’s nephew got the boss, and a pair of eyes stared at Mu Feng. His body slammed and burst into a **** spray.

"How is it possible, I actually, will be killed by a younger generation of ants!"

The sorrow of the iron sorrow echoed the heavens and the earth, and then the body, opened with two points obliquely, a martial arts king, just like this, was smashed!

A blood smoldering burned in the body of the iron swell into a **** torrent, absorbed by the Shura Shenyu, this energy is too large, and now Mu Feng, the virtual is not to make up.

The soul of Tie Yan is the most vicious curse to Mu Feng. The pale blue soul is looking at Mu Feng.

"Small beast, I curse you forever being super-life, not to die!"

Tieyan soul cursed, and then his soul actually shot to Mu Feng, he wants to rush into Mu Ling's Linghai, blew the soul, ruined Mu Feng's soul, and died.

Hey!

However, at this time, the ancient sword, flying out, suddenly interspersed in the iron Yan soul, Tieyan issued a scream, the soul was nailed to the void by the ancient sword, the power of the soul, was absorbed into the ancient sword , iron inflammation, the soul flies.

Silence, at this moment, the silence of death, almost everyone, are incredulously looking at this scene, incredible looking at the soul flying, the death of the dead.

A Scorpio King, dead!