All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 252 Playing Xia Jian

Xia Jian suddenly understood that he was not the opponent of the Lord of the Demon Pavilion, and stood up with his halberd, still somewhat dissatisfied: "Master of the Demon Pavilion, what's so great about the magic weapon, if you have the ability to put away the magic weapon, the two of us will have a good fight some."

"Protective magic weapon?" Nangong Mo couldn't laugh or cry. He dared Xia Jian to regard his shield as a magic weapon and said, "Okay, then I won't use the protective magic weapon and will play with you myself."

Nangong Mo bit the words "magic weapon for body protection" very hard.

With a wave of his hand, the shield in front of him disappeared instantly.

Xia Jian didn't hear anything, and looked happy. He thought he was a genius in cultivation, and believed that Nangong Mo would not be his opponent without a magic weapon to protect himself.

"Be careful!" Xia Jian shouted, waving the Emperor's Desolate Heavenly Halberd. Suddenly, lightning burst out, and the halberd's sharp edge was fierce.

"It's only good for appearance." Nangong Mo smiled slightly. After the baptism of Nirvana, his purple eyes were no longer the same as before. No matter how exquisite Xia Jian's moves were, they were all flaws in his eyes. .

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly sealed most of the monster power, and suppressed his realm to the Transcending Tribulation Realm, preparing for a fair fight with Xia Jian. He didn't believe that he would not lose to someone of the same realm.

Nangong Mo just wanted to call out the Burying God Sword, but suddenly found that the Burying God Sword was no longer there, his eyes dimmed slightly, and immediately got rid of these emotions.

Using the fire control talent, the demonic energy in the sky gathered in Nangong Mo's hands, forming a sword burning with demonic fire. Even he was slightly taken aback, can he still use it like this?
Looking at Xia Jian who was rushing, he faintly raised his sword and looked at him to stab at his lower body.

Xia Jian immediately withdrew his move and moved backwards, his face turned blue. Just now, he opened and closed to Nangong Mo, but was abruptly stopped in the middle, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

But he had to return to the defense. If he didn't return to the defense, his knee would probably be broken in half.

"Although your move just now was exquisite, it had too many flaws." Nangong Mo said with a smile. In fact, he was also wrong. Xia Jian's move just now was exquisite. Although there were flaws, how many of them could be seen?It's not like everyone has purple flame eyes like him.

Xia Jian couldn't see Nangong Mo's expression covered by his black robe, but he could tell from Nangong Mo's eyes that Nangong Mo was mocking him.

"Hmph!" With an angry snort, the great halberd swept away with violent thunder and lightning.

"You have enough strength, but your moves are not subtle enough. Of course, if you are strong enough to "break through all the magic with one force", then there is still something to behold." Nangong Mo was still very relaxed, with one hand on his back and the other holding a sword and halberd. Sweeping towards him, with a tap of his toes, the side of his figure easily dodged.

"Don't hide!" Xia Jian shouted angrily, Nangong Mo easily dodged two moves, he said it was impossible not to get angry.

"Don't hide?" Nangong Mo said with a smile: "Okay, next move, I won't hide."

"That's what you said, the tyrant's halberd breaks the sky!" Xia Jian swung the halberd with all his strength, and the huge devil energy merged with the thunder and lightning, and struck Nangong Mo from top to bottom.

Nangong Mo didn't hide any more, and met Xia Jian with a backhanded sword. The whole space buzzed as the sword's edge passed, and there were sonic booms, which showed how powerful this easy sword was.

Xia Jian looked at this sword, and his pupils shrank. How high is the swordsmanship of the master of the demon pavilion? This sword is obviously mixed with sword intent, and this sword intent is not low-level. No one even owns the Human Pavilion. The owner of the Demon Pavilion is truly mysterious.

boom

The shocking air wave spread in all directions, but before it spread, Tu Shan Yaya scattered the air wave.

Nangong Mo glanced at Tu Shan Yaya admiringly. She is indeed my wife. We have a tacit understanding. He just doesn't want the air wave to spread. If the air wave spreads, Wanjie Academy will be lively for a while. He doesn't want to be famous.

The smoke dissipated, and Xia Jian's rather embarrassed figure appeared. At this time, Xia Jian was disheveled and panting, holding the Emperor's Desolate Sky Halberd for support with one hand.

Nangong Mo was fine, looking calm and calm.

Xia Jian gritted his teeth and said: "Master of the Demon Pavilion, I was admitted to the hospital many years ago, and my strength is only like this, but it is nothing more than this." He really did not want to admit failure, because once he admitted failure, it would prove in disguise that the Demon Pavilion was not as good as the Demon Pavilion.

"Hehe, I'm just letting you go, and you think that's all the strength of this deity?" Nangong Mo laughed mockingly, and the vast power on his body completely exploded.

Under this power, Xia Jian found it difficult to breathe and even wanted to give in.

Fortunately, Nangong Mo just released it and then accepted it. If Xia Jian met an amnesty, he gasped wildly and looked at Nangong Mo with fear in his eyes. He knew that the gap between the two was like falling from the sky, and he also understood the true horror of the Lord of the Demon Pavilion. .

"Hahaha, Lord of the Demon Pavilion, this visit is over, I'm leaving first."

Nangong Mo laughed loudly, took Tu Shan Yaya's hand and quickly returned to Yaoxing.

Xia Jian's figure slowly landed, and thousands of disciples rushed over, "Pavilion Master."

The handsome young man walked up to Xia Jian and said, "Father, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xia Jian shook his head, took back the Emperor Meteor Desolate Heavenly Halberd, looked at all the disciples, and said solemnly: "Has any of you ever offended someone from the Demon Pavilion?"

All the disciples looked at me and I looked at you, all shaking their heads in confusion.

"Father, the people of the Demon Pavilion are...well...mysterious. Junior brothers and sisters have never seen a disciple of the Demon Pavilion, let alone offended a disciple of the Demon Pavilion." Xia Tian said respectfully.

Xia Jian also frowned. Since none of these disciples offended anyone in the Demon Pavilion, why did the owner of the Demon Pavilion come to the Demon Pavilion?

Sighing lightly, he said: "You must not underestimate everyone in Yaoge. They don't compete with the world on the surface, but each one is a strong man."

Not to mention the strength of the master of the demon pavilion, but the aura exuded by the man in black next to the master of the demon pavilion may easily crush him.

The name of the Demon Pavilion is well-deserved.

The disciples didn't take it seriously, but they still nodded respectfully on the surface.

Seeing the appearance of all the disciples, Xia Jian was also helpless.

……

"What? Have you played enough?" Tu Shan asked while flying elegantly.

"Of course it's enough." Nangong Mo laughed, and said: "There is a magic star, and in the magic star, the owner of the magic pavilion can mobilize the power of the entire planet. If you make him anxious, it will not be fun .”

"Huh? Do you know the owner of the Demon Pavilion?" Tu Shan Yaya frowned.

Nangong Mo chuckled: "Of course I know each other, and I have a little grievance."

"Then what are you going to do?" Tu Shan Yaya asked: "With your temperament, I'm afraid you won't give up until you kill him."

"Just kidding." Nangong Mo smiled awkwardly: "After all, he is also the master of the Demon Pavilion. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, just give my elder brother some face."

(End of this chapter)