"Get out of the way, let me come!"

Behind Wang Ba, a very tall person appeared, who looked like he was covered in muscles.

Proper big muscle!

After Fang Mo saw it, he also had a bad feeling in his heart, especially the momentum emanating from the other party's body, which was not something he could fight against at this time.

Of course, if you work hard, you may be able to win it.

But desperately, this kind of move is usually not very long-lasting.

Men can't help but last.

Of course, there will also be an explosion.

Fang Mo obviously had both.

Because of this, he was not ready to use his own explosive method, after all, there were two old men watching behind him.

Whether it is the Black Yuan Ancestor or the Old Yang Tou, he may only need to move a little bit to make this guy lose his life directly.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The big muscle bully smiled viciously, then stretched out a pair of fists like a hammer and smashed them down: "Boy, I want to see who else will save you!"

"Cut your throat, hurry up and save me!"

Fang Mo shouted again.

When the big muscle bully heard this, his hands were trembling, and he was about to retract to see the situation, but suddenly, he found that his arm had been broken apart, and it was split in two from the middle of the biceps.

Smack!

The sound of the arm landing on the ground made the faces of the people present full of shock.

The person next to him felt even more like a ghost, and everyone had impossibility on their faces.

As for Wang Ba, at this time, he quickly ran to the back position, looked around vigilantly, and didn't dare to approach Fang Mo at all.

This person has eccentricity!

That's for sure.

If there are no strange words, how can you shout and be saved once?

Even if it's a relative, it's not so obedient.

Anyway, if he were replaced, he would never have made a move, what is that shouting called, and his throat is broken, why not call him uncle?

"It's strange, I obviously didn't feel any other breath around me, why was he saved so quickly?" Wang Ba frowned and glanced at the two old men.

However, he excluded the two old men at the first time.

These two old men are really powerful, but in comparison, they have begun to gradually decline, and they are definitely not opponents for him who is in the prime of life at this time.

Besides, there is nothing he can't feel when these two people shoot.

Who could that be?

Wang Ba began to think.

He even suspected that there was really a Daoist called Throat Breaker hiding around.

However, it is clear that it is not these three words that break the throat.

After thinking about it, he arched his hand and said to the surroundings: "I don't know, what do you think about the throat-breaking senior? Why don't you come out and see it?"

I am the head of the royal family of Dragon City, if my predecessors have any requests, I will definitely agree to them. ”

At this time, he was really a little scared.

The strength of those two people is actually not too weak.

However, this is also too terrible, just stretching out his hand, he was cut off directly, and he even suspected that if he stretched out his head, maybe those two people would be dead now.

Therefore, he decided that it would be better not to do it for the time being.

What if you continue to do it and what trouble arises?

Wang Lin's generation is indeed the only man like him, otherwise, he would not be able to get the attention of the entire family.

But Wang Ba's generation is not like this, in the whole family, there are really many, many men, who are staring at his position, and he also gave birth to a Wang Lin, otherwise, the current head of the family may not be his.

But even now, no one else has given up the idea of having children, but I don't know if the Wang family has suffered some curse, and they are really unable to have children.

Even if it was him, it was the same.

Therefore, he really did not dare to take risks.

Especially if these people are really dead, it's okay to say, if they can't die, it will become an excuse for others to attack him.

The Black Patriarch glanced at the Spear God.

The two of them nodded slightly, and then they heard a voice explode in the air.

"Who is the junior, dare to disturb my cultivation, the Dragon City Wang family? I will definitely go on a journey and tell your ancestors that I am a sword god!"

As soon as this voice appeared, there was an unrivaled momentum, rising from the sky, and then suddenly suppressing it.

Bang Bang Bang!

These people, all of them, it was as if they had been pressed down.

However, they actually didn't suffer much blows, but because they were afraid, their faces were as pale as paper.

Especially Wang Ba, at this time, he has the heart to die.

Sword God!

That's the God of Blades!

A sword god on par with the god of guns!

Legend has it that he died more than a thousand years ago, but now, is he still alive?

If you had survived to this day, how strong would it be?

"Ahem, ahem!"

When he coughed up a mouthful of blood, Wang Ba stood up with a pale face and arched his hand: "Sword God senior, in fact, the kid didn't mean to disturb you, he just wanted to catch a junior."

I, I'm the heir of the Emperor of Fist, I don't know if I can ......"

"Hehehe, the heir of the Emperor of Fist, I know, it's not you, and if it's him, you don't have to be so afraid of the old man, it seems that the Wang family has indeed declined, let me kill you with one sword!"

In this voice, it is impossible to distinguish between good and evil, but it sounds like it is very evil.

At this moment, the king is eager to die.

However, he really can't say how many generations he has inherited.

Because the Wang family's inheritance was cut off once, many things disappeared, and even their own fist scriptures became incomplete.

Otherwise, it would not have declined day by day, and by now, it would not even have entered the alliance city......

However, this is not the worst of it.

The worst thing is that in order to find trouble for a kid, he actually provoked such a terrible opponent for the Wang family.

This, that's too ......

"Boy, I see that you have a good talent, but do you have the idea of becoming the heir to the mantle of my sword god?"

Fang Mo couldn't tell if this voice was Hei Yuan and the Spear God's words, but after feeling the evil intent in this voice, he didn't dare to speak.

In case, it is not good to be resurrected after being exposed to death.

Hei Yuan glanced at the spear god, and there was a little more smile in his eyes.

It turns out that this kid is not afraid of anything.

Eat hard but not soft.

That's easy!

"I'm really sorry for my predecessors, I already have the Fa in my body, and I really can't transfer to other Fa cultivators......" Fang Mo thought about it, and still said stubbornly.

The gun god is here.

The Black Ancestor was also there.

He didn't believe that this sword god could suppress two by one person.

If he could, he would be unlucky.