Martial Gods

Hearing the voice that was almost shocking in his ears, Mo Yu was sweating wildly.

Mo Tianling is dead, and there is no one behind Mo Yu to support him.

From small to large.

He was used to being arrogant.

It has always been rainy and windy.

Mo Tianling was even more responsive to his needs.

Now, Mo Yu has no support, he is like a bird with broken wings, banging around in panic.

Of course, Mo Yu's realm is higher than Xiao Chen's after all, so his speed is also faster, especially when it comes to escaping for his life with his tail between his tails, he doesn't dare to spare any effort.

If only Xiao Chen was alone, Mo Yu would definitely not turn pale with fright.

But he still has an emperor soul in his body.

That was a terrifying existence that killed Mo Tianling at once.

"Although the speed is fast, it also neglects the defense!" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with stars, and he used the battle spirit array pattern to increase the spiritual pressure while releasing his physique.

"boom!"

The force of the front finger suddenly landed on Mo Yu's back.

It made him scream and fall.

The ground suddenly rolled up a burst of floating soil.

Mo Yu didn't care about the severe pain on his back, and continued to run forward.

At this time, the power of the hind finger came from the sky.

The two giant fingers of Buddha and Suotian smashed him into the ground.

Mo Yu's spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Chen stepped on the void, overlooking the two big holes poked by martial arts, and Mo Yu, who had turned into a pool of flesh, and said calmly, "Scum..."

"boom!"

Xiao Chen punched out again.

The fist collapsed to the ground.

After erasing the traces created by the Buddha's Locking Heaven Finger, the two deeply sunken finger holes were buried by gravel.

Done with this.

Xiao Chen just returned to Wu Ning and others.

He took Mo Tianling's Qiankun ring and sent the body into his own Qiankun ring.

He weighed the spiritual tool in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Then he smiled slightly and said, "Senior Old Demon, how about this ring for you?"

Back Gu Old Demon's eyes lit up and said, "Give it to me?"

"Hoho, Xiao Chen, are you willing?"

"Naturally willing."

Back Gu Old Demon nodded with a smile, just as he stretched out his hand, his expression changed subtly again, his old eyes wandered back and forth a few times, and his hand slowly retracted.

"Hoho, I can't be fooled by your kid."

"You want to repay my favor with this ring? The old man doesn't accept it."

Xiao Chen had a headache.

Because he really thought so.

But the old demon who carried back the gu was not stupid.

To know.

As the president of the chamber of commerce, Mo Tianling must have some good quality items in his Qiankun ring, but Xiao Chen's generous gift will inevitably make people suspicious.

"What does the old demon senior want?"

Facing Xiao Chen's doubts, the Old Demon Back Gu raised his chin and stroked his beard: "I want you to be my grandson-in-law."

When Yue Yuner heard this, her mouth was crooked, and she roared coquettishly, "Why did you come back to this topic again!?"

"Yun'er, grandpa is all for your own good. If you miss this village, you won't have this store. Based on my decades of experience, there will be more and more women around Xiao Chen in the future. We have to grasp it. Chance!"

Xiao Chen reached out and touched the bridge of his nose.

Neither is the station.

Neither is sitting.

Taking advantage of the moment when the old demon and Yue Yuner stopped, he quickly changed the subject: "This is a place of right and wrong, let's leave here and talk about it."

The four left not long after.

In that gravel pile.

Then a blood-stained hand stretched out slowly.

It took a lot of effort to climb out from below.

It is Liu Yuehan.

A small existence that no one noticed.

Since the demon emperor's emperor soul possessed her body, she has endured endless pain, lost her fighting power, and will die soon.

but.

It was her who survived the series of events in which Xiao Chen sealed the Jiu Nether Qi and the old demon dispelled the thunder tribulation. Although her condition was very bad and she might not live long, she still had a breath.

Liu Yuehan at this moment.

All over the body is riddled with holes.

Crawling out from under the ruins had exhausted her last strength.

"I still..."

"I can't die yet!"

"I can't die before killing Xiao Chen."

Today, the various humiliations he has endured spread from the bottom of his heart, and Liu Yuehan's consciousness is gradually blurring.

Driven by the belief that 'kill Xiao Chen to give up', Liu Yuehan opened his eyes again.

Her gaze slowly moved to a few corpses not far away. A fragile and slender vine extended from her palm and penetrated into one of the corpses like a needle.

That corpse was the corpse of the Xuantian Hall elder.

Although after a person dies, the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi will be dissipated, but after all, they are all strong at the peak level of Lingjun. In a short period of time, there must be a little spiritual energy in the body.

Under Liu Yuehan's difficult control.

Finally, he activated the Heaven Transformation Technique to absorb spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy remaining in the corpse slowly flowed into the body like a thin mist.

Most of Liu Yuehan's meridians were broken.

Fortunately, there are still a few meridians, which can barely circulate the spiritual energy. As the first ray of spiritual energy entered the sea of ​​​​qi, she finally recovered some of the state, and it is no longer as laborious as before.

Liu Yuehan finally saw a glimmer of light.

murmured.

"The Demon Emperor's Heavenly Magic of Transforming Demons is better than ordinary exercises, so it allows me to absorb the spiritual energy as soon as possible and make use of it, and the ghost vines fused into my body have helped me a lot."

Although Liu Yuehan has not fully integrated ghost vines, he already has the ability of some ghost vines, and he can also extend ghost vine branches from his body to absorb other people's spiritual energy.

"Buzz!"

Sudden.

There was a humming in the sky.

Languang shines.

It immediately caught Liu Yuehan's attention.

I see.

Someone stepped on a fan-shaped spiritual tool and stood under the sky.

That is a very beautiful woman, with smooth black hair hanging down to her hips, and a tight skirt that highlights the curves of her body. gas.

Her outfit is unique.

There is a clear power style.

Liu Yuehan did not know this woman.

But on the fan-shaped spiritual tool she was stepping on, there were very amazing fluctuations, which were far beyond the scope of ordinary spiritual tools. Not surprisingly, it was an eighth-rank!

Liu Yuehan's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant.

His blood boiled with the appearance of this woman.

Just imagine.

What kind of identity should a spiritual practitioner possess an eight-grade spiritual tool? What is the strength?

You must know that if you can easily mobilize the eighth-grade spiritual weapon, that is at least the master of a certain force, and he is also a genuine Earth Emperor powerhouse!

It's a pity that this woman restrained the spiritual pressure in her body.

It makes people unable to sense whether she is really an earth emperor level powerhouse.

"Um?"

The mysterious woman in a tight-fitting long skirt seemed to have discovered Liu Yuehan in the ruins. With a gentle wave of her jade hand, she drove the spiritual tool down and stopped beside Liu Yuehan.

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