"It is worthy of the myths and legends of the world, and it can survive the bombardment of laser cannons!"

The wise man looked at the young man coldly, and his calm voice was quite surprised.

"The person who can kill the master has not yet been born, and will never be born!"

Mo Xiaofan sneered.

"Young and frivolous"

The wise man's deep eyes fell on the black and white ancient ring on Mo Xiaofan's finger, his heart moved, and he smiled: "It turned out that it was a space artifact that saved your life." ”

"Dedicate the space artifact to the Bright Inquisition, and then come with me to accept the trial of the Bright Inquisition, I can guarantee that you will be left alive. ”

The voice of the wise man was condescending and exuding supreme majesty, giving people the impression that it was like an emperor giving orders to his courtiers.

"It's so domineering! it's worthy of the legendary Inquisition of Light"

"It's just a pity, listening to the words of the wise man, I want to spare this kid's life. ”

"Hmph, what if you spare his life? The Bright Inquisition will definitely put a tight spell on him, and will never allow him to come to Europe and the United States again. ”

"That's just as well. ”

Antonio and the others were all shocked by the words of the wise man, and subconsciously thought that the wise man had eaten the Chinese boy, otherwise, he would not have said such a big thing.

In front of everyone's eyes, Mo Xiaofan smiled and said jokingly: "If you want me to sacrifice the artifact and accept your judgment, will you consider sparing my life?"

"Not bad. The wise man nodded as a matter of course.

"Don't call you a wise man, I think you're a fool. ”

Mo Xiaofan rolled his eyes.

"Arrogant boy, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the wise man, this is looking for death!"

"Where is the Iron Eagle Guard?"

As soon as Antonio's angry voice fell, the figures around him flashed, and eighteen strong men wearing black masks, streamlined black armor, and holding laser guns appeared behind Mo Xiaofan.

The Iron Eagle Guard is a dead soldier raised by the Antonio family, all of them are grandmaster-level martial arts powerhouses, coupled with ultra-modern equipment, the comprehensive combat power is extremely strong, and any one person can be pulled out alone, and it can hardly shake the junior god realm powerhouse.

"It is worthy of being the top wealthy family in the world, and the background is deep enough. ”

Mo Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dispatched eighteen grandmaster-level powerhouses at one time, I am afraid that even some hidden sects will not be able to do it.

"Divine monk, these eighteen weak chickens will be left to you to solve. ”

Mo Xiaofan's divine thought moved, and the monk was released from the ancient ring.

"Good Lemo Little Friend"

The monk was excited, he was suffocated in the ancient precepts, and he had already wanted to come out and fight happily.

He stood behind Mo Xiaofan and faced the eighteen Iron Eagle Guards armed to the teeth.

Antonio's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he realized that the Huaxia boy was still followed by a great god realm powerhouse, but when he saw the indifferent wise man, he relaxed his heart again.

"Oriental Monk!"

When the wise man saw the monk, his eyes shrank, and his tone was full of surprise.

The monk said casually: "I have long wanted to understand the strength of the Bright Inquisition, and today I am fortunate to follow Mo Xiaoyou, so I have this opportunity!"

The wise man said coldly: "You are also a well-known god realm powerhouse, don't you feel ashamed to be driven by a young man? Also, you have already broken the rules by entering the Western world, and you are not afraid that the inquisition will judge you?"

"The cultivation world has always been respected by the strong, my master is wise and unfathomable, it is my honor to be his servant, how can I be ashamed?"

The monk's voice was loud, and his words were completely from the heart, and he was by no means a sycophant, and then stared at the wise man, and said with disdain: "My master is here, what qualifications do you have to judge me?"

If before this, the divine monk would not dare to provoke the Bright Inquisition easily, but now that Mo Xiaofan is here, he is not worried at all.

"You should know that in the past thousand years, none of those who have been sentenced by the Bright Inquisition have escaped trial!"

The voice of the wise man exudes the intent of killing.

"Okay, okay, don't scare people. ”

Mo Xiaofan took over impatiently, "No matter how good your Bright Inquisition is, if you provoke me, I will make your Bright Inquisition completely history!"

The Inquisition of Light is the master of the Western world.

The teenager opened his mouth to make it history?

What arrogance this is.

"You dare to say that because you don't know the Inquisition of Light. ”

The wise man still looked calm, he was a master of spiritual power, how could his heart fluctuate because of the young man's offense.

"Don't talk nonsense, I ask you, did you erase Sally's memories for the last year?"

Mo Xiaofan wanted to be sure of one thing.

"Yes. ”

The wise man nodded calmly.

"Sure enough, it's you, you can die!"

Mo Xiaofan's voice was cold.

"Since you are stubborn, I officially represent the Bright Inquisition and pronounce your death sentence!"

"The executioner does it. ”

The wise man waved his long sleeves, as if by magic, and in front of him, seven red-robed powerhouses suddenly appeared.

"Death penalty, death penalty, death penalty"

With a burst of bloodthirsty exhalations, the seven of them wore blood-colored skeletal battle helmets, blood-colored crosses embroidered on their chests, and each carried a strangely shaped war spear in their hands, which shimmered like a ghostly cold.

They stood under the night sky, motionless as mountains, exuding a terrifying coercion.

With the appearance of seven people, the temperature of the entire scene dropped suddenly.

The seven executioners of the Bright Inquisition are all strong at the peak level of the grandmaster, and the seven people practice a set of combined attack formations called the "Seven Killing Array", and when fighting, the comprehensive combat power is multiplied geometrically, and they can be killed by leapfrogging, and it is like playing to destroy the powerhouses of the ordinary God Realm.

"Do it!"

The wise man coldly spat out two words.

As soon as his voice fell, the seven kills moved, turning into phantoms, and in an instant, Mo Xiaofan was surrounded in the middle.

The position of the seven people, secretly combined with the yin and yang of heaven and earth**, can use the momentum of heaven and earth, not only can fully exert the limits of the seven people, but also form a terrifying joint force.

The eyes of the seven people were as red as fire, and the war spears in their hands exuded a faint brilliance, and there were complex and mysterious runes circulating.

"The weapons are good, the formation is too rubbish. ”

Mo Xiaofan was a little surprised, the war spears of the seven people were actually spiritual weapons, and as for the combined attack formation, in his eyes, it was not only low-level and rough, but also full of loopholes.

"Kill!"

The seven killings shouted in unison, and one of the blood-red figures flew up in the air, and the war spear in his hand pierced Mo Xiaofan's heart.

"Dang!"

Mo Xiaofan stepped out, like a brute elephant galloping across the earth, making a deafening sound, and at the same time, his five fingers formed a fist and smashed into the war spear at a strange angle.

The incomparable war spear was reversed and smashed on the chest of Seven Kills, and with a bang, Seven Kills' bodies flew upside down and fell hundreds of meters away.

Seven Kills struggled to get up and quickly ran towards the middle of the formation.

He had actually suffered internal injuries, and he had to run back because there was one less person in the Seven Killing Array, and his power would be greatly weakened.

The other six killers were all stunned, they knew that the young man in front of them was powerful, but it still made their hearts move slightly by shaking the spirit weapon war spear with their fists and blasting their partners away.

"Hey, I'm not dead!"

Mo Xiaofan was quite surprised, he broke through to the God Realm, the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist had been successfully cultivated to the second level, and the power was ten times stronger than before, he thought that one punch could easily smash the seven kills into a mess of meat paste, after all, he could now kill the strong people of the God Realm in seconds, and the other party was just a small miscellaneous fish at the level of a grandmaster.

Soon, his divine mind probed the blood-colored cross on the chest of the Seven Killings that faintly emitted red light, and he immediately understood that this was a special spiritual armor.