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"Lord of the six realms!"

At this moment, the ghost Yan Tian was completely confused.

They know the strength of their hall leaders. None of the 20 hall leaders outside the medicine God hall can defeat them. Even if they join hands, they are not Mo Zhengfeng's opponent.

Now, however.

Mo Zhengfeng can't even resist a young man's cutting, even the field has been cut open, is this still human?

Their eyes were staring like copper bells.

Almost in the dust, don't rush to the end of the matter. However, Yan Tian grabbed him. Yan Tian believed that Mo Zhengfeng could not be eliminated so easily.

"Is this the end of it?"

Lin Qingqing has an incredible expression in her eyes.

It was the first time she saw the power of destroying heaven and earth.

When she was little, she thought her parents were very good.

But now, compared with master Su, they are just two mole ants and have no chance to fight back.

"Not yet."

The old man was not too happy.

Mo Zhengfeng, the judge of life and death, once killed six overseas masters with one person's power. Strength definitely does not refer to these, perhaps the time has not come.

"Ha ha, it's really interesting that I haven't met my opponent for such a long time."

Just as the voice of the old ghost has just fallen.

Suddenly, there was a bleak laugh from the fog. Because there was no separation of the fields, the sound was very harsh. Many glass in Liang's pavilion was smashed in this moment.

"It seems that you can't do it without being serious?"

Then, a bloody sword suddenly burst out of the dust and pointed to the sky

"stabbing."

A tear.

The blood red sword, which is five or six meters long, falls out of thin air. Its speed is very fast, leaving a fan-shaped red curtain in the air.

Before the sword falls, the fog disappears.

Under the strong sword spirit, the tiny dust retreats like the spirits under the sword.

A burst.

On the concrete floor, there was a sword mark eight or nine meters long. The gully was deep, four or five meters deep.

A sword into heaven and earth!

In a flash.

The huge impact of stocks swept all around, the strong wind gusted, and the air around the moment became clear. Under the impact of this wave, countless people were a little unable to stand still. The ghost released his aura and helped Lin Qingqing not to be persecuted.

"It's ok..."

The storm dissipated.

People turn their attention to the scene, and the old ghost is the same.

But it was this that made him stunned.

Mo Zhengfeng stands in the courtyard, with a ravine left behind by the destruction of the sword. Only his feet are intact, which shows that the sword of Sunan did not cause any damage to him. How could it be?

He is most familiar with the Duanshan River in southern Jiangsu.

Even Liu Zongyuan was afraid, but Mo Zhengfeng was safe and sound. Although Lao GUI didn't believe it, he had to believe the fact in front of him.

"He, how come he's all right?"

Lin Qingqing directly stares round the eyes, the depth of the eyes is full of incredible. It's so powerful in southern Jiangsu that Mo Zhengfeng is OK. Is it human?

"Miso."

At the moment when Lin Qingqing and Lin Qingqing were stunned, there were two sounds of air tearing not far away. You can see that Mo Zhengfeng has disappeared from the original place, leaving only a blood red figure left in place, and then quickly disappeared in the air, leaving only a blood red figure.

After four figures.

A blood red phantom suddenly appeared in front of Sunan, and then a blood red sword appeared out of thin air. With a little wave of the phantom, the blood red sword light roared down towards the south of Jiangsu Province.

"It's a little interesting. Can we improve our strength to the limit in a short time by burning blood vessels?"

A smile crossed the corner of Sunan's mouth.

It was the first time that he met the skill of burning his blood to improve his strength. Although it was a bad move to hurt the enemy 800 and lose 3000 himself, Mo Zhengfeng also got the due reward.

Sunan squinted.

In the dark eyes, there was a trace of seriousness. In the past two years, this kind of eyes had not been more than five times. He could count his fingers.

"Yes, you are a respectable enemy."

Sunan plain smile, a bundle of blue sword has suddenly appeared in the hand. In an instant, his breath was full, and a strong immortal power was pouring out from his body. Within a minute, half of his spiritual power had been released.

Under the strong aura of the ancient man, the blue sword suddenly glows and emits a majestic atmosphere. With the fall of Sunan's sword hand, a white air wave suddenly crossed the air.

"Sonorous."Next second.

A sudden sound of the collision of vigorous Qi came out. Two swords collided with each other and set off a startling wave, which quickly swept all the people on the scene, just like a typhoon passing through. There was no grass.

Some people with relatively low strength are directly blown away, and the rest are barely supported. Even the old ghost has a little difficulty. While supporting him directly, he has to protect Lin Qingqing in his arms. His heart is filled with emotion:

"is this the real strength of the semi Saint strong?"

If you really want to be targeted by this powerful force, even if he wants to run away, can't he?

"How is it possible that the boy's strength has been improved so much that he can't even block the blood ancient sword of the hall leader?"

"This..."

Dolphin ghost and Yan Tian see this scene, but is surprised to stare big eyes, Yan Tian is a long mouth for a long time did not say a word. Mo Zhengfeng's blood ancient sword is very clear to him. The semi Saint junior strong man can't resist it with all his strength. But this young man seems to take it easily. Who is this young man? When did China have such a terrible person?

"Who are you, son of a bitch?"

Not only Yan Tian, but also Mo Zhengfeng, who thought he must win, was pale. His blood ancient sword was cut at will under the half saint, and the semi sage strong one was not the outstanding one, and he did not dare to answer him.

And the young man in front of him was so casual that he not only caught him, but also had a little anti super meaning. He has been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years before he has the strength now. How big are the young talents in front of him?

Even the descendants of the great elders in Yaoshen valley are not so abnormal? For a moment, he had to doubt the boy's true identity again.

"You don't know who I am. You just need to know that if you become a Buddha, you can live a life."

Southern Jiangsu has a gentle tone.

There is no blood ancient sword affected by any influence, in this talk, his figure flash, has drawn a distance with Mo Zhengfeng. The blue sword blade in his hand was brilliant, and he cut it again with a low roar.

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

With a sword.

The earth seems to be cut off. Before the sword lands, a seven or eight foot deep gully appears on the ground, stretching for more than ten meters, which seems to have the potential to tear the earth apart.

"Young and vigorous, how dare you compete with me? The ignorant rat seeks death. "

In the style of Sunan, he is not in the eye at all.

Although he is still a member of the outer hall, he is no less powerful than those vice leaders of the inner hall. His reputation is even more obvious in Africa and the Middle East. Who doesn't give him face?

Even in China, the word "Mo Zhengfeng" is of some weight.

But today.

A little boy relying on his own strength didn't even pay attention to him? The eyes were angry, and the ancient Blood Sword in his hand rose again. Its power was a little bit more terrifying than before.

Surrounded by blood, it emits cold and Yin Qi, like a death sickle from the depths of hell. Even the surrounding air was immediately affected and dropped by several degrees.

"Boom."

The two swords collide again, and the earth is shaking. Under the fierce collision. The blue sword blade of Southern Jiangsu began to show silk cracks. Seeing this scene, Mo Zhengfeng's morale was greatly increased, and his blood vessels were burning rapidly, which provided continuous blood aura for his arms.

In a flash.

The size of the ancient Blood Sword has doubled, and its power has increased several times. The blade of the sword is shining with cold light in the sun.

"Click."

A crisp sound.

Under the great pressure of Mo Zhengfeng's blood ancient sword, the blue sword awn formed by Sunan was finally cut off by the waist, and the blue sword blade was divided into two parts and disappeared out of thin air.

"It's a winner."

Everyone was shocked.

One after another, they opened their eyes to see who had lost, which was like a guess.

Don't fight for the judge of life and death!

No matter in fame or actual combat experience, they are much more powerful than a boy in his early twenties, so even if Sunan is more powerful, he can't get any of them.

The great journey of martial arts is a long time.

The older the qualification, the stronger the strength. Mo Zhengfeng is now more than 80 years old, and his age is four times that of Southern Jiangsu. How can he lose?

The sword is broken.

In a flash, the momentum on the side of Southern Jiangsu suddenly fell down like a wall, and people scattered, rushing to the weather waves, pressing down the hair of Southern Jiangsu. His whole body is in the middle of the ancient Blood Sword. It is absolutely smashed when he goes down. No bones can be found.

"It's settled."

"I said, how can a young hall leader not deal with it? If this is spread out, will the faces of the thirteen halls be needed? "

But it's OK.

The process has been rough, but the solution is still good.

Looking at the ancient Blood Sword, if it falls, the young people under the sword are like fish on the chopping board, unable to resist.……

"Third, what are you doing? Run."

Liang Xiaoyu could not sit down after hearing the fierce fighting outside. Although he was injured, he still sat in the wheelchair and let the slave push out.

He's just out of the house.

On the top of the sky stood an old man with white hair. The old man's white eyebrows swayed in the wind, and his Taoist robes swayed in the wind. He was full of immortality. I didn't know that he thought he was an immortal.

See that white eyebrow old man holding a more than ten meters long blood red long sword, a wave out of thin air directly hit down. The place where the sword falls is exactly where Sunan is. Seeing the bloody red sword coming, Sunan doesn't even mean to move.

Of course, Liang Xiaoyu was in a hurry.

Sunan wants to invite him here. If something happens to him, how can he explain to his family? How to explain to Jiang mu? I cried at the top of my voice.

But this voice did not exchange for the response of Southern Jiangsu, but for a sneer of Mo Zhengfeng.

The strong fight!

In the case of absolute suppression of strength, unless the other side does not want to kill you, or they want to run away. The sword of Southern Jiangsu has been cut off by him. The reason why he doesn't run is that he has realized that the gap between them has given up.

"Master Li, what is he doing in southern Jiangsu?"

Lin Qingqing's Pink fists are tightly held together.

I don't know what Sunan is thinking. If you don't run, there will be no hope.

The old ghost did not respond.

Because he did not know what Sunan was thinking. Although he was worried, he always felt that Sunan would not be so vulnerable?

"Yes, the boy moved."

When the blood ancient sword reached less than one meter above the head of Southern Jiangsu, the crowd did not know who was calling. People have turned their attention to the past, found that Sunan is really moving, a blue breath actually quickly around his arm, at the same time exudes a strong sense of oppression.

"Don't you think it's too late to fight with all your might?"

See Sunan.

Yan Tian couldn't help sneering.

Mo Zhengfeng's blood ancient sword is very powerful. Even the little sage can't completely block the attack of blood ancient sword at such a short distance? So in his opinion, even if Sunan is immortal, it is no different from the dead.

"You are very strong. You are the first one who can make me use all three moves! I don't want to kill you. You're in a hurry to give up now. "

Surrounded by Xianli, the flavor of Southern Jiangsu is greatly increased.

Even so, in the eyes of the public, his breath is still not half as powerful as Mo Zhengfeng's blood ancient sword. Just when the public wanted to know how Sunan blocked this move, a very exaggerated voice suddenly came out of his mouth, which shocked everyone present.

"Is this boy right? I'm going to be the ghost of someone else's sword for a while. Now I have the leisure to talk big? "

"It's too flamboyant, too arrogant. It's worth dying."

The crowd shook their heads.

If you have the absolute advantage to say so, people will think you are kind. It's a joke for them to say something irrelevant to the situation, which is the last joke of the clown!

Some people feel sorry for the fall of Sunan because they are so young. Now it seems that they are wrong. If Mo Zhengfeng didn't kill him today, he would die in the hands of another strong man in the future.

"Is this boy scared by the Blood Sword of the hall leader? I can't understand the situation. "

The dolphin ghost just laughed.

It's also interesting to see a dying man for the first time and say something so entertaining to the public. Even Lin Qingqing frowned. It's a joke now. Don't people dare to kill you?

"Ignorance."

Yan Tian's face was expressionless, but he gave a cold hum and shook his head. In his view, the outcome is determined, there is no reversal.

"Young man, is that what I want to give you?"

Don't fight. Hum coldly.

It was the first time that he met such a wonderful opponent. He was still so hard when he was dying. He could not help holding out the branch at the last moment:

"I still said that, as long as you submit to me, I can spare you from dying. What do you think?"

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