Volume 1 Chapter 833 It's a monster

"Ahem—"

The huge impact made Xiahou spit out a mouthful of blood,

In the case of merging with the beast soul, he could even suffer such a heavy blow, if there was no beast soul, I am afraid that this blow would even be enough to paralyze him.

"What's that—"

Xiahou Meng's face was shocked, he couldn't understand that Yan Moyu didn't even make a move, and he was defeated.

Xiahou Meng couldn't see it, but Yan Moyu himself knew very well what had just happened, the two yin and yang magnetic chains were protecting him, and Xiahou Meng's tail rushed into the yin and yang magnetic field, and as a result, he was tied up by the yin and yang magnetic chains, so he naturally couldn't move.

"Beastmaster Cannon!"

Even if Xiahou Meng was stupid at this time, he understood that the monk on the other side was not as weak as he imagined, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, when he shouted this sentence, a brilliant light condensed in Xiahou Meng's mouth, and the power of thousands of beast souls was condensed in one point!

"Oh?"

Yan Moyu was not nervous, but smiled slightly, looking at the condensed colored light, he didn't mean to dodge.

"Drink!"

With Xia Hou shouting violently, this brilliant light cluster flew towards Yan Mo Yu at an astonishing speed, and the sea water of the Endless Sea was split in two.

"Humph!"

A white halo appeared on Yan Moyu's right palm.

"Smack!"

Xiahou Meng's Beastmaster Cannon was directly blocked by Yan Moyu with his palm, and even grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

Next, Yan Mo Yu threw it at random, and the Beast King Cannon, which had condensed all the strength of Xiahou Meng, was thrown aside, and the violent explosion shook the Endless Sea upside down, but Yan Mo Yu didn't even hurt a single hair.

"It's a lie, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"

Xia Hou Meng looked at Yan Moyu with a frightened expression.

The Beastmaster Cannon is already the strongest magical power he has mastered, if he can't even hurt the other party with this move, then Xiahou Meng has no choice.

Xiahou Meng never dreamed that there would be such a terrifying powerhouse in these two thousand meters, and he didn't believe that he could only swing two thousand meters of monks with such amazing strength!

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is properly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it is really a deception to the dead! With such strength, they have dived to five or six thousand meters, and they are still hiding two thousand meters to yin them?

At this time, Xiahou Meng really regretted his intestines, he didn't expect that there would be such a boring person, you said, you can enter the Endless Sea and cultivate well, you can dive as many meters as you can, what strength is hidden?

In the Endless Sea, Xiahou Meng was accustomed to measuring the strength of a monk by depth, and a monk at more than two thousand meters was obviously not strong, so he was so domineering.

As a result, now, he found that he had become a prey, and as long as the other party wanted to, he could kill himself at any time.

Especially when the other party was playing like a ball and threw away his beast king cannon as a ball, Xiahou Meng didn't dare to shoot again.

Yan Moyu looked at Xiahou Meng, who was aggrieved, smiled slightly, and said, "Why, if you don't do it, I'll do it!" ”

"Don't, don't, this big brother, it's all a misunderstanding just now, a misunderstanding, it's the younger brother who has no eyes, offended the eldest brother, apologize, the younger brother made amends to you!"

As soon as he heard Yan Moyu's words, Xia Hou hurriedly shook his hand, if Yan Moyu was allowed to make a move, would he still have his life?

"Xiahou Meng will die for me, good dogs don't get in the way!"

Suddenly, a sword light rushed out from the bottom of the sea, it was sword intent, and it was obvious that the other party was a kendo powerhouse.

Hearing that voice and looking at that sword intent, Xiahou Meng's face changed drastically: "How is this Killing God, Fang Hua of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" ”

Xiahou Meng dared to hesitate, and hurriedly flashed to the side, that Fang Hua was a monster cultivating at five thousand and five hundred meters under the sea, he didn't dare to provoke the other party.

Fang Hua snorted coldly, even if Xiahou was a fierce acquaintance, those who dared to stand in front of him had become dead people.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Hua slashed out with a sword, and the target was Yan Moyu.

"Oh, kendo powerhouse—"

Yan Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and casually condensed a long sword with his blood qi, and a sword slashed towards Fang Hua.

Xiahou watched in horror at the sword clash between Yan Moyu and Fang Hua, each of their swords could kill someone.

What made Xiahou Meng even more frightened was not Fang Hua's kendo cultivation, but Yan Moyu's kendo cultivation, wasn't he a body refining cultivator, how could he still be proficient in swordsmanship?

"Huh!"

The swords are staggered, the sword intent is raging, Yan Moyu and Fang Hua are both kendo powerhouses who have comprehended the sword intent, and as soon as they make a move, they will have a wave of sword intent.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Fang Hua was also secretly frightened in his heart, his terrifying sword intent faced the other party, and he actually fell behind.

Moreover, the other party's kendo cultivation is extremely solid, and every sword is extremely condensed, and he can't find any flaws.

"Boom!"

The long sword in Yan Moyu's hand suddenly turned into flames, and with a little finger, the flame sword qi staggered in an instant.

"Sky Sword 1"

Not to be outdone, Fang Hua roared, and a giant sword fell from the sky.

Yan Moyu's fingers turned golden in an instant, and with a casual slash, the giant sword was cut off at the waist.

"Again!"

Xiahou Meng's eyes were about to bulge out, what kind of demon was that person, who could actually block Fang Hua's Heavenly Sword with his fingers?

Fang Hua panted and stood next to Xiahou Meng, looking at Yan Moyu with fear.

"Do you know this person, what is his origin, so powerful?"

Fang Hua asked sharply towards Xiahou.

"If you know it, there is a ghost, and I don't know where the strong man came from, I can't even make a few moves under him."

Although it was a little embarrassing to be soft, Xiahou Meng still smiled bitterly and told Fang Hua about his situation.

They are also a generation of Tianjiao on weekdays, but in front of Yan Moyu, once the waves are overturned.

If it was before, Yan Moyu would definitely want to kill them, but after meeting Yan Motong, Yan Moyu also told Yan Moyu about the forces that participated in the extermination of the Tianhu clan back then, so that Yan Moyu could know the situation back then and understand who his enemies were.

Back then, the Heavenly Sword Sect had a good relationship with the Imperial Beast Sect and the Heavenly Fox Clan, and it was also one of the few forces in the Nine Heavens Realm that did not participate in that great battle.

Although the Imperial Beast Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect did not stand on the side of the Heavenly Fox Clan in that battle, the situation back then was too complicated after all, and it was impossible for the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Imperial Beast Sect to throw away their lives to help the Heavenly Fox Clan.

At this moment, Yan Moyu's water demon came back with that shield, and there were also a few scars on the water demon's body, and I am afraid that he had also experienced a fierce battle on it, and he could hurt the water demon, and it seemed that the strength of the other party was not weak.

However, since this shield is in his hands, it is impossible for Yan Moyu to hand it over.

And it was an artifact-level shield, and Yan Moyu would not be able to give it away even if he was a loser.

"It's you, boy, hand over the shield, or I'll kill your whole family!"

An old man on crutches rushed down.

When Xiahou Meng and Fang Hua saw the old man, their faces changed drastically, and they even had the urge to turn around and run.

Why did this killing god come out too!

However, Yan Moyu was slightly relieved when he saw this old man, but a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

As long as it is not a half-golden immortal-level powerhouse, then Yan Moyu has nothing to fear, but since the other party dares to say that he wants to kill his whole family, then Yan Moyu can only slaughter this old man.

"Blood snake old monster, didn't you say that he was already ready to close the death pass, and if he didn't enter the half-golden immortal, he wouldn't be born, why did he come out again?"

Thinking of the name of the old monster, Fang Hua and Xiahou Meng couldn't help but shudder.

Whether it is Xiahou Meng or Fang Hua, they can indeed be regarded as amazing and gorgeous among the younger generation, but this blood snake old monster is a strong man who has lived for several eras.

It is said that this blood snake old monster has dived to a depth of nearly eight thousand meters, and it is only a short distance away from the self-created martial arts, it is an extremely terrifying old monster, below the half-golden immortal realm, very few people are his opponents.

Yan Moyu smiled slightly and said, "Do you want this shield?" ”

Seeing Yan Moyu call out this shield, the blood snake old monster smiled and said, "Count you as acquaintances, otherwise-"

Suddenly, the blood snake old monster's face changed slightly, and when he reached out to take this shield, Yan Moyu's palm flipped, and that shield actually fell.

"Y-you're looking for death!"

The bloody old monster was furious, and the young man in front of him was clearly playing tricks on him!

Yan Moyu's right foot hooked, and he hooked this shield back, and then played with it in his hand, looking at the blood snake old monster with a playful face, and said: "Old monster, if you want a shield, it depends on whether you have this ability!" ”

Xiahou Meng and Fang Hua both looked at Yan Moyu dumbfounded, that person actually had the courage to provoke the blood snake old monster, was he a master of art or a brain-dead?

"You don't know him, have you heard of that man?"

Fang Hua sent a message to Xiahou and said fiercely.

"No, big brother, don't just ask me, have you heard of it?"

"I don't know, this person hasn't heard of it in the enlightenment world before, it should be a newcomer, I really didn't expect that this person would even dare to provoke the blood snake old monster."

"I didn't expect that—"

"Okay, good, the old man has been in retreat for a long time and didn't know that there was a young talent like you-"

The Blood Snake Ancestor didn't laugh angrily, and sneered.

"I said, you old monster is so old, you should go back to bask in the sun, come here to fight and kill, if you accidentally hurt you, it will not be good."

Yan Moyu also replied with a sneer and teased.

"Blood Shadow Serpent Hand!"

Suddenly, the Blood Snake Monster's palm turned into thousands of blood snakes and rushed towards Yan Mo Yu.

After being ridiculed by Yan Moyu like this, he could still hold back and not make a move, then he would have lived for so many years in vain, since this little guy didn't know how terrible he was, then he let him understand that he was a little arrogant, and he needed to pay for his own life!