World of Cultivation: Sect 368 Mr. Tong

The avant-garde power of the rain frightens everyone.

The War Chariot with its green veil fluttering looks like a wild monster, overlooking all beings. The generals were ring-arched and Demon Weapon(Soldier) was lined with silence. The invisible sense of oppression was like a lead cloud, which made people breathless.

Zuo Mo looks sharp like a sword, and is not afraid.

"Provide Rebellious Dragon Claw for me to drive, and die!"

The majestic sound of lightly comes from War Chariot. The sound seems to have a different kind of magic power, which can go straight into the heart of people.

"Ill die!"

Yu Qianwei drank together, deafening, and everyone's brain seemed to be knocked for a while, buzzing. At the same time, the monstrous killing intent suddenly burst like a torrent of torrents, sweeping the audience!

It is expert such as Zhu Ke, and their faces have changed greatly. People such as Ming Hui have pale faces.

Zuo Mo's eyes are like a torch, and his expression is indifferent, as if he was drinking in a horrible moment just now, he didn't hear it at all.

Silent, and the audience regained death-like silence again.

The crowd's eyes turned involuntarily to Zuo Mo, and many people even showed glee and joy. Rebellious Dragon Claw is Heavenly Demon Weapon, the ultimate Demon Weapon(Soldier) that all Demon Race dream of. Zuo Mo got Rebellious Dragon Claw, I don't know how many people are jealous.

Now that the army is under pressure, Marshal Yu is here. No one believes that Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) can withstand even a wave of storms.

"Really?" Zuo Mo seems to be talking to itself, with a small voice, but it can be heard from a distance.

As soon as these two words came out, the others were stunned. Immediately afterwards, many people's faces showed incredible colors. Did Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) even want to resist?

Rebellion? Marshal Yu personally come, Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) even dare to resist?

Does this guy not want to live anymore?

Even the rain avant-garde, many people were stunned by the two words spit out by Zuo Mo, but soon, their faces could not help showing anger.

What a bravery!

Even Marshal Yu dares to defeat!

Marshal Yu didn't say anything, but his Majesty's generals couldn't hold back. One person coldly said: "What? Keep you a little life, it is Marshal Yu love and eagerness! obediently offers Rebellious Dragon Claw and loyalty to Marshal Yu. How about you, such little people? Deserves God Armament like Rebellious Dragon Claw! "

Shu Long and others suddenly had a layer of anger on their faces.

Zuo Mo is indifferent, the corners of his mouth are slightly bent, as if evoking a mockery smile, but his mouth is coldly spit out two words: "Look for death!"

Everyone is shocked!

Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) Is it frustrated? He dared to insult Marshal Yu to death!

Princess Xia Huarong lost her color, she covered her lips slightly, and her eyes were deeply worried.

Almost at the same time, there was a flash of purple awns in A'Gui's eyes, and her right hand pierced the Demon Race in the air.

click!

The crisp sound of the fracture is extremely clear in the silence.

The Demon Race who spoke just now has sharp eyes and a strange angle on his neck. Before he could scream, the whole man fell from the air like a sandbag.

His!

The sound of chilling back and forth sounds inadvertently. Everyone looked at A'Gui around Zuo Mo with horror. This rather ugly woman has been following Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo), but rarely saw her shot. The only shot was to block Lin Qian with Zeng Lian'er.

But this hand is a bit more powerful than blocking Lin Qian.

Did she not do her best last time?

Zhu Ke and others looked uncertain, and were shocked.

But what's more difficult for everyone to understand is that Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) doesn't seem to be afraid of Marshal Yu. Even initiative bid against Marshal Yu. Is there anything left for this guy?

This idea flickered in the hearts of everyone, but everyone shook their heads secretly, and there was nothing to follow.

Marshal Yu has a pro-10,000 guard, unless another Marshal Rank also leads a pro-guard.

The death of his companion immediately angered the rain garrison, even if he was usually calmer, he could not remain calm at this time.

Suddenly a bearded man came out of the line, respectfully saluted War Chariot, and said, "Lord! These arrogant villains are willing to fight!"

The other person was at the same time, and drank, "My subordinates are willing to play!"

Several more people are fighting.

The arrogance of Zuo Mo, and the shot of A'Gui, completely annoyed the rain avant-garde guys who have higher eyes than usual.

"If you have the ability, Zhang Kuang is nothing." The voice of Marshal Yu lightly came out from War Chariot: "Afraid is afraid, there is no ability. For the mediocre, this seat has no patient. Since you are fighting, go. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will be subordinate to His Majesty. "

As soon as the word came out, the generals looked at each other. They were fighting but they were not angered by righteous indignation, but they were not sure. The strange and unpredictable means of A'Gui, they were quite afraid.

But if you really lose and play with Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo), then this result will be serious. And they heard that the host's love for talent was resurrected, only to the end, Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) still went to the host.

However, they know the owner's hobbies, they always love talents, and they love to collect young talents. If this Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) has some real skills and a little collision, the master may not be attentive.

If it is true to the other side, it will be more uncomfortable than killing them.

Their eyes involuntarily asked a big guy next to War Chariot for help.

Dahan has a long and sturdy figure, short face and short hair, and is not outstanding, but his eyes are quiet and his temperament is calm. In the eyes of everyone asking for help, he smiled helplessly, then turned to salute to War Chariot, respectfully said: "Lord, the Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) method of viewing, it is quite a bit tricky, and also asked Lord to allow his team to play."

"Oh, Mr. Tong is rarely interested, interesting and interesting." A light laugh came from War Chariot, Marshal Yu relied heavily on this Mr. Tong, and laughed: "That seat will wait and see."

"Thank Lord." Mr. Tong bowed slightly to War Chariot.

He turned around, noticed the joy on the faces of the generals, shook his head helplessly, he was very popular among the generals, and everyone refused to ask for help. However, when people turned to Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo), especially the Rebellious Dragon Claw on their back, a flash of fiery flashed in their eyes.

He lifted his right leg, and took a step forward slightly. In the eyes of him, his body disappeared out of thin air, as if into a void.

Brush, in the air, he stepped out of the void.

With a slight crossing, a chilling sound of air rang out in the air.

expert knows if it is.

Mr. Tong's seemingly simple step, the presence of everyone did not notice a trace of fluctuations. And there was no shortage of Cultivate, expert like magic pupil, but no one could see this step clearly.

But Zhu Ke Changyuan Hao and others all changed their faces slightly. Only when they came into contact with expert of 【Domain】, they could vaguely feel that this step of Mr. Tong has great connection with 【Domain】.

Zuo Mo's pupils shrink.

He didn't understand the mystery of this step either.

However, facing the challenge from the other side, Zuo Mo is not afraid.

The fighting these days has made his nerves highly strained, and the pair of anticipating eyes has been tormenting him constantly these days. He felt like a steel rope that was being squeezed more and more and could break at any time. He silently planned everything and endured these inhuman pressures.

He's silent, he's exhausted, he's struggling to support.

But it finally came through. In fact, from the beginning of the battle with Bright Bandits, his mind calmed down and he entered another state.

The trials these days are like grinding stones, constantly polishing him, but this time, it was not his Devil Physique that was polished, but his heart, his original heart!

Unconsciously, his heart was reborn and become stronger and tougher!

No thoughts, no doubts, no worries, even in the face of an opponent he can't see through, there is no ripple in his mind.

As soon as Three Thousand Worries Silk in his left hand is tight, he wants to go out, but a figure beside him appears like a phantom in the air.

Zeng Lian'er!

Zuo Mo somewhat Surprisingly, today's Zeng Lian'er warfare seems extremely strong.

The two face off in the air.

Mr. Tong's step was chic and elegant, but the figure of Zeng Lian'er was full of charm. Two distinct styles are equally dangerous.

Mr. Tong smiled: "The girl has good skills, but she wants to fight Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo). Is it convenient for the girl?"

Although he speaks politely, the meaning in the words is plain and clear: You are not mine.

Zeng Lian'er stands tall, and the bright red dress is like a rose blooming in the air. She has a delicate and charming appearance, blurred eyes, and a faint temperament like smoke. Blooming and secluded, two distinct temperaments are kneaded together to form an unrealistic beauty.

Obsidian-like eyes are deep and unpredictable. She gently lifts her lips, and her voice floats like smoke: "This can't be for you."

Just say, her wrists turned slightly, and the long sleeves were like waves.

Mr. Tong's face was full of dignity, and he raised his right hand, and patted Aura to Zeng Lian'er without any fireworks!

Both of them move slowly without a little bit of murderous air/qi, just like dancing.

However, the sky between the two was suddenly distorted, and then, like waves of water, rippled and spread silently.

Zeng Lian'er's eyes are even more blurred. Under the bright red dress, on the smooth skin, the white Demon Pattern spreads like a stone flower. She was as boneless as a snake, dancing slowly in a strange rhythm.

Mr. Tong's face is not lightly relaxed, his hair is erect, his energy is pulsating, his right palm is like dragging a heavy weight, and the edge of his right palm is very slowly, little by little disappear. It seemed that his palm was gradually sinking into a void.

The sky was just rippling like water waves. At this moment, it seemed to be boiling, and the fluctuations were more severe.

Bubbles of various sizes emerge from the void.

In the blink of an eye, large and small bubbles are scattered in the air between the two people. These bubbles are as big as a fist, but small, but as small as the tip of a needle. When they pop out, they float quietly.

They are like the most common bubbles. Under Sunlight, they reflect the glory of this world.