Chapter 150: Slashing the Dove

The face of the master of the country of Mogu instantly turned pale, he didn't expect that he had escaped for a long time, but he had already been calculated by Yun Feiyang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is blocked.

"The clouds are flying, leave a line in everything, and see you in the future! The national division advises you to get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the national division for fighting and burning! Master Mogu said in a cold voice.

Although he looked very strong, his eyes were fierce and crazy, but he had a bit of a stubble.

"Heh, you're threatening Bendi?"

Yun Fei raised his sword eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with hatred and cold killing intent.

"I have no old in the clouds, no small in the bottom, no need to retreat! Whether it is for the people of Chu who were killed and killed by you, or for the soldiers and people of the Feiyun Empire, this emperor has no reason to let you leave alive. ”

"If you want to fight hard, okay, Bendi will give you a chance to fight a fair duel! Singled out! ”

Yun Feiyang flew up, jumped off the unicorn directly, and stood ten meters in front of the Mogu National Division.

The face of the Mahogany National Master was uncertain, blue and white, although he was powerful, but the rumors of Yun Feiyang killing the Martial God were boiling, which made him afraid. However, when he saw the group of Wind Army masters standing behind Yun Feiyang, especially the Martial God-level Deputy Commander Pang, the eyes of the Morta National Master gradually became cold.

If he doesn't fight alone, then he must be a group pick, and he has no way to live.

Suddenly, the figure of the Mogu National Master shot out, as fast as a ghost, and the half of the **** in his hand attacked Yun Feiyang again and again.

His weapon, in fact, is not called ****, but more like a basin-sized gear, cut through it and split into two halves. At the incision position, there is a round rod with a gripper. This unique weapon is extremely powerful and has an amazing cutting power. It's even more powerful than a scimitar.

The combat skills displayed by the Mahogany National Master are a set of sword techniques at the level of emperor-level combat skills.

This is also the royal combat skill of the Mengyuan Empire, which can only be practiced by the royal family and people with extremely noble status.

Master Mojiu has been immersed in this technique for nearly two hundred years, and has already cultivated to the Dacheng level, and even if he is given some more time and opportunities, it is possible to cultivate to the extreme of combat skills and the Great Perfection level.

He is a high-level Martial Emperor cultivator, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the Martial God Realm. It's a sneak attack again, so Yun Feiyang's situation is very dangerous. Deputy Commander Pang and the others couldn't help but stared at the two people who were fighting. As long as Yun Feiyang is in danger, they will immediately come to the rescue.

"Good time!" Who knew that Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, and calmly waved his gun to resist.

The Modove is a very good opponent and is just the right thing to use to improve your skills.

The two exchanged guns and knives, and the killing was inseparable. Yun Feiyang intended to exercise himself, so he didn't exert his strongest strength, so he only used about sixty percent. Even so, when it comes to fighting with Mogue, he still has a slight advantage in strength.

In this battle, it has been nearly two hours since it was killed, and Yun Feiyang's dragon descending marksmanship is rapidly improving.

It can be said that it is very beneficial to play with a master like Modo. Mo Jiu's understanding and practical application of some combat techniques far surpassed Yun Feiyang, but after he showed it, he was quickly learned by Yun Feiyang, and then understood and digested.

Sometimes, Yun Feiyang can't understand or feels that the trick is too esoteric, so he will deliberately induce the other party to perform it again.

The two have been fighting for so long, and Mo Gu is gradually losing his strength. In order to be able to kill Yun Feiyang, he used all his strength in every move, and the consumption of Zhenyuan was very large. After fighting for so long, the remaining true yuan in his body is less than thirty percent.

At this time, the effectiveness of the cultivation method is reflected.

Yun Feiyang's cultivation is the top-level god-level secret scripture, the Dragon Elephant True Scripture. The True Yuan is strong, and the speed at which it draws and replenishes the True Yuan from the void is very amazing, far surpassing the Emperor-level or King-level exercises.

The cultivation of the Mahogany National Master is only a king-level exercise, which is much worse than the flying clouds. So after a long battle, he couldn't resist.

"Die!"

Feeling that if he didn't break out again, there would be only one way to die, and Modove was desperate. The **** in his hand waved a heavy afterimage, and the seven or eight inches long gang rayed out from the sharp side of the ****, slashing towards the clouds. Countless **** afterimages constitute a beautiful painting, like the branches without leaves in winter, dense. Xiao kills, cold, and does not give people life.

Yun Feiyang also struck, and the spear in his hand drew a graceful arc, slashing towards the heavy sword shadow carefully constructed by Mo Jiu.

"Bell, bell!"

The sound of gold and iron echoing was endless, and the two of them parted as soon as they touched it, and the clothes on Yun Feiyang's chest seemed to be cut randomly. It turned into rags, and the armor also had horizontal and vertical cuts.

The master of the Mogu country was clutching his throat, but blood was still gushing out from his fingers.

"You, you are shameless......" The national master of Mogu tried to squeeze out a few vague words, blood had already spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes wide open. He couldn't die, he had been cultivating for two hundred years, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of the Martial God, but he didn't expect to be killed by Yun Feiyang, a young junior.

Moreover, Yun Feiyang did not use the most powerful fire, but just killed him with the dragon descending marksmanship.

If, the national master of Mogu knew that Yun Feiyang's last move to kill him was just to use eighty percent of his strength, I am afraid that he would be so angry that he would add the word despicable in front of shamelessness.

Because Yun Feiyang fought with him in the first two hours, he had only used six points of force all along. The last move, suddenly exerting eighty percent of his power, so he was able to kill the dove in one fell swoop.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yun Feiyang's heart was full of joy, and through his own efforts, he finally destroyed another enemy.

This modove, full of blood, not only destroyed his Chu State, but also made him the king of the dead country. Moreover, he also planned to invade the territory of the Feiyun Empire, stirring up wind and water everywhere, and making the people uneasy. His methods are even more bloody and cruel, and he doesn't know how many innocent people he has killed.

Killing them is not only to avenge themselves, but also to eliminate harm for the people.

The Mengyuan Empire lost this fang, and lost nearly 300,000 troops, including the most elite 100,000 wolf soldiers. There are no twenty or thirty years of recuperation, and the Mengyuan Empire estimates

It's hard to recover.

If Yun Feiyang hadn't been in a hurry to report to the Heavenly Dragon Sect, he would definitely lead the Tempest Army to directly destroy the Mengyuan Empire and never suffer in the future.

Right now, he doesn't have the time and energy at all.

On the battlefield, the yellow dust gradually dispersed, leaving only corpses in one place. In this battle, the Tempest Army won a complete victory, killing countless enemies. However, the Tempest Army's own losses were not small, with nearly 10,000 people dead.

Meng Yuan's wolf soldiers are very powerful, and ordinary soldiers are also powerful. The Nine Curved Yellow Sand Formation can give the Tempest Army an absolute advantage, but it doesn't mean that the Tempest Army can have no losses.

As long as there is a war, there will definitely be deaths.

The soldiers had already begun to clean up the battlefield, and at this time, Deputy Commander He of the Tempest Army came over with a Meng Yuan general.

"Emperor, this person is the commander of the wolf soldiers, and he said that he is willing to use a big secret to buy his own life!"