Martial Peak

So far, the opponent feels only one word to him.

Demon!

It is not a demonish demon, but a variety of behaviors, and the response to the crisis reveals a taste of demon.

This scene seems familiar.

Bapin Zongzhen couldn't help but recall the battle he had when he was young. In that battle, his strength was obviously stronger than his opponent, but he didn't kill the opponent as quickly as possible. Instead, he kept fighting with the enemy, showing his weakness, and finally led the opponent behind. People, eradicated in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the other party's feelings are exactly the same as those of the clumsy self.

This guy hides his strength?

The Bapin General Town is somewhat unbelievable. In terms of strength comparison, the Bapin Kaitian of the human race is generally stronger than the domain, and these Motu who use Mo's power to break through their shackles are not even as good as the domain master.

In other words, the true human race Bapin is better than Bapin Motu by at least about 20%.

Hostile to each other, the eight-ranking Motu are all going all out, and the Tibetan power may be in danger of death at any time.

This guy can actually hide his strength. How strong is his real strength? What is his intention?

Bapin Zongzhen doesn't understand, but no matter what the other party's intention is, his purpose is always to kill the other party. He has been entangled with an eight-pink Motu for so long, and even using the broken evil **** spear can't help the other party. joke.

Without being taken lightly, the offensive of the Eighth Grade Town suddenly became fierce. In order to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, he even burned a part of his own blood.

The already fierce power instantly raged.

The Bapin Motu was caught flat-footed and became more embarrassed.

"Hey!" A sigh suddenly sounded near my ear, and the moment the sound rang, a glance of sword light passed by.

The eight-piece general town against him immediately fell, and the great crisis shrouded him, giving him a feeling of dying.

Without any hesitation, Bapin Zongzhen hurriedly withdrew and backed away, his vision was flooded with that sword light.

Nine products!

The other party is actually Jiu Pin!

At this moment, he finally understood what the strange feeling was.

His guess was correct, his opponent did conceal his strength, but he never imagined that this was actually a ninth grade Mo Tuo.

The human race has been entangled with the Mo people for countless years. In these countless years, I do not know how many human races fell into the hands of the Mo people and were transformed into Mo disciples.

In every war zone, there are more or less Mohists.

But in most cases, these Mohists cannot live long. Because on the battlefield, when the Mo people are in a critical life, they will instruct their Mo disciple to work hard so that they can escape.

As a result, 90% of the Mo Tuo did not have enough room to grow and fell on the battlefield.

Before the emergence of the Purifying Light, the human race treated mercilessly without mercy. Death was the best relief for the disciples.

In all major theaters, even the Eighth Grade Motu is rare.

That is to say, on the side of the Dayan war zone, many warriors in Dayan Pass were converted into Mohists during the World War 30,000 years ago. There was no war here for a long time before they had enough time to grow, and a lot of eight-grade Motu were born. .

But since ancient times, there has never been a war zone where nine ranks of Mo Tuo have appeared!

Jiu Pin, that is the existence of the ancestor level, is the supreme combat power of the human race.

And now, a man appeared in front of him.

Jiu Pin Mo Tuo, who concealed his cultivation practice with mysterious technique, could indeed do so without knowing it. After fighting for so long, he only felt that the other party was a little weird, and subconsciously felt that the other party had hidden strength. He never thought that this was A ninth grade Mo Tuo.

It turned out... Mo Tu can really grow up to Jipin Kaitian, at this moment, the idea flashed in the mind of the eight-pin master town.

It is said that Mo Tu can use Mo's power to break through his own shackles, ignoring his own limits, and can reach a height that can never be reached under normal circumstances, but this is only an ideal state.

Now the human race also knows that the Motu's promotion of ignoring their own limits is a huge risk. Almost every Motu who breaks his own shackles has a strange shape. Each breakthrough is more dangerous than the normal promotion of the human race. , The chance of falling is extremely great.

So the ideal state is the ideal state, in fact, almost no Mo Tu can use the power of Mo to break through to the Ninth Grade, this process is almost ten dead!

But there are always exceptions, so there will be many miracles in this world.

On the battlefield, there was suddenly a nine-rank Mo Tuo, which was really surprising, and he concealed his strength and entangled with himself, and had never been a killer of himself, obviously not good intentions.

He intends to ancestor!

The Bapin General Town instantly understood the other party's intentions and opened his mouth to warn him, but he found that his strength was passing quickly, and no sound could be heard.

At the same time, somewhere on the battlefield, the smile of the ancestor of Xiaoxiao resounded through the heavens and earth: "I thought I was a king, but I didn't expect to be a Mo Tu. If you don't jump out, I can't find you. Since you're here, don't gone!"

When the words fell, the huge Yin-Yang fish suddenly appeared and enveloped the void. The Nine-Pin Mo Tu who cut off her with Jian Jian's body was not bad for a while, and directly crashed into the Yin-Yang fish.

The smiling ancestor did not give him time to regain his spirits. Qianqianyuzhang shot him directly. The power of Jiupin Kaitian was glorious, annihilating Jianguang and pulling it into his own battle group.

The Lord of the Mo clan beside him also frantically urged the momentum to attack her, and there was a great need to unite the nine-ranking Mo Tu to eliminate the laughing ancestor.

The huge battlefield froze for a moment at this moment.

All the soldiers of the human race were taken aback, and even most of the Mo clan were at a loss. Only the domain masters were unmoved. They took advantage of the situation and got rid of the entanglement of the Bapin general town, and quickly urged the power of Mo to eliminate the purification light in the body.

There is a ninth-rank Motu under the king, and they are obviously aware of this matter.

However, these secrets are only known to the domain masters, and they are not known under the domain masters. It is also to prevent the news from leaking and there is no way to beat the human race.

Beyond the dawn, Yang Kai was shocked, and his previous doubts were finally answered.

The Snow Wolves lost their traces within the Moss defense line, and it can basically be determined that the whole army was wiped out, and the Snow Wolf team captain Yao Kangcheng sent him a message at the last moment, only the word king.

He always thought it was the Lord of the Mo clan, but when he passed the news back to Dayan, the old ancestor smiled, but the Lord of the Mo clan did not recover, and it was impossible to leave the king city, let alone in that way. Shot against the Snow Wolf in position.

Yao Kangcheng's final message could not be false. They must have encountered an irresistible opponent, otherwise they would not be so hurried.

The ancestor’s judgment conflicted with the Snow Wolves’ communication. Yang Kai never understood who was wrong.

Now, the answer is at hand.

No one went wrong.

What the Snow Wolves encountered was not the king of the Mo clan, but the ninth-rank Mo Tuo!

The power of Jiupin Motu is similar to that of the king. In a hurry, Yao Kangcheng feared that he was the king of the Mo clan, and hurriedly summoned the word of the king. In order to prevent the secret of the attack from Dayan, the entire team Dies away.

Their sacrifice is not worthless. The message of only two words made Xiaoxiao Patriarch wary.

It can be inferred from the words of her just that the smiling ancestor has been guarding against possible enemies when he is fighting with the Mo king, but she thinks that there is another king in the Mo clan, but It is Jipin Motu who don't want more.

If the ancestor smiled unprepared, it was very likely that the sword light would really hurt her, but under the premise of being alert, the Jiu Pin Mo Tuo was safe even if it broke out. Dissolve.

The three great supreme strongmen battled together in an instant, and the aftermath became fierce.

Previously one-on-one, Xiaoxiao Patriarch had the absolute upper hand. The Mo kings who fought only had the ability to parry, and had no strength to fight back. But now there is one more Nine-rank Motu, and the situation is not good for Xiaozu Patriarch.

With one enemy and two, the advantage is no longer!

Fortunately, just a few moments later, she judged that this Jiupin Motu has not been promoted for a long time. It is a remarkable one or two hundred years. It is regarded as a newly promoted Jiupin. His strength is generally lower, so even when facing two opponents of the same level at the same time, Xiaoxiao Anzu can barely achieve self-preservation.

If you change to two Jiupins like her, Xiaozu's ancestor is afraid that it won't last long.

From this point of time, it can be inferred that the Ninth-rank Motu should have been promoted after the Dayan army was evacuated from the Wangcheng, otherwise the other party would not have failed to fight in the battle of more than two hundred years.

At that time, he should be retreating to Jiu Pin.

The Jiu Pin Mo Tuo killed him, smiling at his ancestors with a big heart in mind. The Ming gun is easy to hide from the dark arrows, and the enemy is better than hiding in the dark.

On the contrary, the Mo king is almost angry and almost crazy.

The Motu's promotion to Jiupin under his command is the top secret, and this time he dared to capitalize on the human race. He wanted to use the power of the other party to kill the ancestors of the human race. The Mo family won this time as long as they could hit her hard.

Unexpectedly, the other party had been prepared for a long time, so his plan was defeated.

Now that the fighting situation is in anxiety, it is not so easy to kill the ancestors of the clan.

The three of them fell apart, and on the other side, Yang Kai was already flashing in shape, and instantly traversed most of the battlefield.

No one arrived. The Canglong gun had provoked a day, slamming the dense army of the Mo nationality in front.

When the sun burst, the Mo clan retreated and countless corpses lay dead.

Yang Kai grabbed an embarrassed figure and shouted, "Go!"

Instead of returning to the dawn, he went straight to the direction where the Dayan Pass was located.

"Be careful!" The Bapin General Town beside him panted and reminded that there was another Mo nationality intercepting in front of him, apparently staring at the devastated Bapin.

This is the eight-ranking general town that was cut by the nine-ranking Mo Tuo.

The main town of Genting Town, Chapu!

Although the Ninth-grade Motu is a newly-introduced Ninth-grade, with only the power of a sword, neither Cha Pu can resist it.

Between eight grades and nine grades, the strength is like the difference between clouds and mud.

That sword almost cut off Chapu's waist. At this moment, this huge wound in the waist and abdomen of the town of Gending Town can clearly see the internal organs crawling inside, and the wound is lingering with the power of rich ink. And Senran sword gas filled.