Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 "Hand over the blood of the gods, otherwise, there is only one dead end!"

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the land snake faction leader who fell on the ground with a cold expression.

　　 "I want the blood of the gods, dream!"

The head of the Earth Snake faction fell to the ground and said coldly: "I finally got a drop of the blood of the gods, you think I will give it away casually, the blood of the gods is hidden by me in the world, even if you kill me , You won't get it either."

　　 As a warrior who strays in the vicinity, he can become the head of a gang, and naturally he will not easily submit.

　　 He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will stay in the realm of Taoism, and the blood of the gods remains the only thing that can make him break through.

　　 "For the blood of the divine legacy, it is not even a matter of life? Without the blood of the divine legacy, you can continue to find a way to break through the realm. If there is no life, then there is nothing!"

　　 Zhang Mofan smiled, without any sympathy on his face. Perhaps, the other party's pursuit of martial arts deserves respect.

　　 However, the sect masters of these sects must join hands to deal with him, and sympathy for them is cruel to himself.

　　The Heavenly Desolate Lord Realm is not Zhou Yuanjie. Zhang Mofan came here, alone as two of them. When they were suffering, who would sympathize with them?

　　 "If you want to kill, you have to pluck, just listen to it!"

　　 The head of the Earth Snake faction is very arrogant. Knowing that he is not Zhang Mofan's opponent, he stood up and closed his eyes tightly.

　　 He knew that he could not escape. This field was too powerful. He had explored it before. This field was seamless. Unless Zhang Mofan was relieved or Zhang Mofan was defeated, he would not want to escape.

　　 "Then don't blame me for being polite!"

　　 Zhang Mofan said, with a big wave of his hand, the terrifying power of the heavenly tomb gathered and slammed at the head of the earth snake faction.

　　 At this time, an elder rushed out, stopped in front of the head of the Emperor Snake faction, waved his hands horizontally, condensing a mysterious light mirror, and resisted in front of him.

boom!

　　 However, the opponent's strength and Zhang Mofan's strength are too far apart.

　　 "A strong man in the realm of Taoism, is it so vulnerable in front of me?"

　　 Zhang Mo bombarded his body with a punch, and instantly shattered the mysterious light realm, and finally hit his body severely, smashing it into the air.

　　 When he first came to the Heavenly Desolate Lord Realm, he was absolutely very powerful in the face of Dao Fa, but now, I am afraid that I can defeat a Dao Fa easily.

　　 The elder of the local snake faction was beaten into the air and fell to the ground, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, and said: "Head of the house, leave the green hills here, don't be afraid that there is no firewood, you are dead, what about our local snake faction?"

　　 After some persuasion, he looked at Zhang Mofan and said, "I can persuade our head to surrender the blood of the gods, but can you promise not to kill us?"

　　 "Of course, I will only hurt you seriously. I have no interest in killing you. I am only interested in the blood of the gods."

　　 Zhang Mofan said.

　　 Hearing this, several elders began to persuade the head, the head of the Earth Snake faction, and was finally convinced that he was not afraid of death, but his own sect, all the efforts of thousands of years would be in vain.

　　 "Take the blood of the legacy of the gods!"

　　 The head of the Earth Snake faction handed a drop of crystal-like blood to Zhang Mofan.

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the drop of blood, about the size of a thumb, and there was a hint of gold in the red, which contained a very special energy. After a little smell, the whole person felt that his thinking was jumping wildly.

　　 Zhang Mofan collected the essence and blood, severely wounded five people, and left directly.

　　 Next, Zhang Mofan swept the VIP rooms one by one, all with his own powerful strength, all suppressed, and some giants were greedy for life and fear of death, and directly handed over the blood of the gods.

　　 "How can this Zhang Mofan be so powerful?"

　　 "The devil, it's just the devil!"

　　......

　　 Many sect giants fell to the ground, their eyes full of fear.

　　 They never thought that their group would be defeated by Zhang Mofan before they attacked Zhang Mofan.

　　 "Nine drops of the blood of the relic."

　　 Zhang Mofan walked out of a VIP room contentedly, frowned, and immediately noticed the sound of fighting coming from a short distance away.

　　 "It's the Black Wolf Gate!"

　　 Zhang Mofan hurried away immediately.

　　 The strength of the black wolf gate is relatively weak, the master of the black wolf gate, Wolf Mie, is a martial artist in the middle of the Taoism.

boom!

　　 Just as he hurried away, he saw a figure rushing out of the VIP room, smashing the door directly, and it was Huang Qingyan.

　　 Then, a man with a half-human half-wolf appearance slowly walked out of it: "You are so cruel, you actually killed my brothers."

　　 Huang Qingyan is holding a long sword, and the blade is full of scarlet blood. Her voice is cold and bitter: "Whoever asks you to deal with Xiaofan, if you want to deal with him, you will die."

　　 There was a strong murderous in the voice.

　　 "So strong murderous!"

　　 Zhang Mofan walked over, looked at Huang Qingyan, and said, "Qianyan, didn't you tell you not to kill?"

　　 Huang Qingyan saw that it was Zhang Mofan, and the murderous aura he had on his body reduced a little, and said: "Xiaofan, I didn't want to kill them, but they were too weak and I killed them."

　　 "Xiao Fan? You are Zhang Mofan, why are you here?"

　　 Lang Mie looked at Zhang Mofan, shocked.

"get out!"

　　 Zhang Mofan yelled, the powerful aura suppressed the past, almost the oppressive wolf could not breathe.

　　 "Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~This Zhang Mofan, is this strong?"

　　 Lang Mie sensed the danger, and immediately fled.

　　 Zhang Mofan didn't chase after him, because he couldn't hold back the clone, he had to rush over.

　　 "Qianyan, now you go outside the city and wait for me. When I plunder all those treasures, we will leave."

　　 Zhang Mofan screamed and rushed to the backstage.

　　...

　　 "Are you scaring me? What qualifications do you have to ask me for resources? I don't care what cards you have or what means you have. Today, I will take you back to Xu's house and hand it over to the Patriarch."

　　President Wan obviously has no patience.

　　 This Zhang Mofan actually wants him to hand over all the resources, and then the two sides owe each other. He is the president of the Tianshang Guild anyhow, and he has seen countless big scenes, how could he be shocked by Zhang Mofan.

　　 Although Zhang Mofan knew that there were tigers in the mountains, he was very puzzled by the way that tigers would go to the mountains. However, no matter how powerful a Taoist realm martial artist is, what can he do.

　　 Luo Zilin put his hands behind his back, did not speak, but was observing Zhang Mofan, ready to take action at any time.

　　 "Dead!"

　　President Wan screamed, the strength of the realm of Taoism broke out completely, and he slapped Zhang Mofan with one palm, and finally hit Zhang Mofan's body severely.

　　 However, Zhang Mofan did not back down, nor was he injured, but a sinister smile appeared on his face. .

　　 "Be careful, that's not Zhang Mofan, it's just a clone."

　　 Luo Zilin immediately noticed the clue and gave a sharp reminder.