With a furious roar, the Blood Light Tiger shook Mo Ninghong's eardrums and wanted to burst, and hurriedly ran with all his strength, and ran ten zhang in a blink of an eye, avoiding the sudden rush of the Blood Light Tiger!

After the Blood Light Tiger jumped up, his body fell to the ground, and his feet stomped heavily on the ground, stepping out of four cracks, and the ground shook slightly.

In an instant, it burst out violently again, turning into a golden mang, and rushing towards the moor at an even faster speed, this time right next to it!

Mo Ninghong secretly shouted no, and a crazy thought suddenly surged out of his heart, since I can fight the strongman of the phase realm, why can't I kill the fourth-level immortal beast, I can't escape, that spell!

Mo has a tooth in Hong Kong, it is difficult to summon the only real immortal sword of the body, immediately out of the sword, the body of the silver shot out, Long Ge roared, the body of the sword light, like a dragon imminent, Mo Hong Kong held the arm of the sword, and some suddenly shook!

"What! Huan Ruo, a young man from Washington, had just woken up from his dream, he stared at the sword ink in his hand, looking at the shadow of the dragon, and the layer of magnificent attack qi struck.

"True Immortal Treasure-" The richly dressed young man squinted at it, gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and said in a tone that was not angry: "It's so precious, it's really scary to hold it in the hands of such a native!"

There was a glint of greed in his eyes. It was obvious that he saw the sword in Mo Ninghong's hand. There was an extreme imbalance in his heart.

If his Black Tiger Blood Spear belonged to the true immortal treasure of Midtown, then Mo Ninghang's Dragon Yin Remnant Sword was even better, it was just an ordinary person who was deserted, but he used an immortal artifact that was better than him, how could he balance it

The man in the silver shirt, with the same sparkling eyes, was surprised.

At this time, after Mo Ninghong pulled out his sword, he used all his strength to hold the sword tightly, but the huge blood-light body fell from the sky in an instant, which surprised him, and a huge sense of crisis involuntarily rose.

He hurriedly gritted his teeth, a tide of blood, he unreservedly, immediately with his body, as if there was a layer of light golden film whole package, this is a primordial body can be released, his chest bones, suddenly, a rich golden light spread from his chest, carrying a terrifying coercion, seems to be able to make everything shocking shock.

"Ahh

This sword, Mo Ninghong unreservedly and with all his might!

This sword, with an ancient will, goes to heaven and earth!

"Kill!" The great shadow of the sword fell on the blood tiger. It was overwhelmed by fear. It stared at it with terrifying eyes, and its huge body fell straight to its knees, looking desperate!

"In!" From top to bottom, the sword split the tiger's body in half. The eyes of the two people on the left and right were still wide open, as if they didn't want to believe that this was true

This sword shot thousands of swords, shooting in the sky and on the earth, one tree after another was broken, the earth cracked with great cracks, the air was torn apart, and people could not breathe.

"Kaka!

"Ahh After the beating, the bones began to rattle one after the other. He felt like his internal organs were going to be torn apart. It was a near-death pain.

At this time, he could no longer hold the sword. He was punched and fell to the ground with a thud. Needless to say, he vomited blood again.

And at this moment, the youth and the silver single clothes on the battlefield not far away, the expression on their faces is almost the same, an egg can be stuffed in their mouths, and their eyes are staring down, it can be said that they are dumbfounded, and their hearts are an endless shock!

The young man in the suit and the man in the silver shirt were shocked for half the night until they came to their senses.

Who is he He is a proud person from the golden mean, absolutely in the world, he fought alone and defeated that group of enemies, although he is old, he has always been in the stage of the golden mean, reaching the high level of ordinary people.

He came to this low-lying place, and he has always been the pride of the masses, and the laws of the territory are so strong that there are very few people who can defeat him, so he treats the people here as an indigenous.

However, in his eyes, the indigenous man was just a boy practicing the atmosphere, what he had just done

Mo Ninghong, holding a true immortal treasure in his hand, one person and one sword, the fear of sword intent will kill with one blow, and he decapitated and killed a powerful fourth-level immortal beast in an instant, can it be said that it is simply a miracle

What is a genie

It is not appropriate to use the evil man to describe Mo Ninghong, it should be standing up to the sky and the earth, standing up to the sky

But the heart of the beautiful young man did not have any respect, but was a little suspicious.

He stared at Mo Ninghong who fell to the ground, Mo Ninghong was like a corpse, and his breathing was extremely weak.

He didn't know if he was lucky enough to get some strange chances.

He asked if he could kill the tiger with a single punch. I'm afraid not!

A kind of envy rose from the young man's heart, and he couldn't bear it, what ink to use to condense this mole, to get such a harvest, what to use

But then a sneer and a sly look appeared on his face.

"Mole, should you have such a chance?" I will break your spirit and take mine back.

As he spoke, the Huafu young man immediately took a step towards Mo Ninghong, glaring at Mo Ninghong's eyes contemptuously, and had already decided that all opportunities for Mo Ninghong should belong to him.

"Well, I haven't had a decent harvest since I've been here. I haven't found a place for this shoe, so I don't have to bother to come, hehe, thank you. ”

The young man in the gorgeous clothes said to himself, thank you, but without a trace of respect, he killed everything.

He walked out slowly, very slowly, not caring at all about the man of that morning, a corpse, what he was afraid of

The man in the silver shirt stood there, his eyes rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Huafu youth approached Mo Ninghong step by step, but Mo Ninghong was unconscious and couldn't move.

Finally, the young man in beautiful clothes came to his side. He immediately crouched down, picked up the treasure, and looked it up and down.

Fingers caressed the blade of the sword, he could feel a cold feeling, this feeling spread in an instant, the sword body trembled slightly, there seemed to be a dragon protruding from the sword, walking up and down, vivid.

"Haha... The richly dressed young man laughed loudly and unscrupulously, and in this wild laughter, I don't know how much complacency and excitement were hidden.