This sword qi looks huge, but in essence, it doesn't have much power, it's completely flashy.

This is what Mo Wuxian asked Number Four to do.

After sending out this sword aura, Number Four followed closely behind the Death Scythe.

Mo Wuxian raised the giant sword, and the blue light flowed, splitting out a sword qi, which was the invincible power of the Zixuan Sect.

The blue light collided with the black scythe, and the black and blue light was constantly distorted and changed.

When Number Four plunged headlong into this aperture, it suddenly exploded.

Boom - an eerie wave of light took on the form of a circle and tumbled in all directions.

Mo Wuxian took the opportunity to retreat more than fifty meters sharply, staring intently at this light cluster.

Everything he does is just for show, the purpose is to make people think that he has given his best.

The light wave spread outward in a circle, and when all the black and blue light faded, the number four inside had disappeared.

In fact, the moment No. 4 rushed into the light wave, he had already been taken back into the divine tomb by Mo Wuxie, and there was such a phenomenon. And the terrifying-looking Xuan Qi docking is just a hidden eye-catcher.

Quiescence!

Everyone looked at Mo Wuxian in the sky, and then at the center of the explosion, and they all looked stunned.

Bombed to slag!

Everybody thought so, and they couldn't think of anything else.

"It's so strong!" Everyone was shocked again, this person who didn't look good had such terrifying strength.

"Senior brother!" the people of the Zixuan Sect looked at Mo Wuxian in a daze, and a scorching light of worship appeared in their eyes. So many people couldn't defeat this weird person, but they were blown into slag by Dongfang Lan's battle, which was the supreme glory of the Zixuan Sect.

"Does this guy really have the cultivation of a martial saint?How can he be even more terrifying than me?" King Zhantan muttered in his throat, a little incredulous, and at the same time rejoiced, fortunately, he didn't deal with Zixuan Sect too deliberately, otherwise, this guy would have to make my Zhantan City troublesome by himself.

"Damn, this is too fucking strong, Lao Tzu likes you, and now you have the strength to compete with my boss!"

A scorching light appeared in Jiang Li's eyes, and he actually had the idea of fighting Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxie's chest rose and fell violently after "killing" Number Four. In order to act more realistically, he also deliberately used his own Xuan Qi to break through the blood vessels in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

"What is this? It's too strong!" Mo Wuxian said in horror.

Jiang Li flew to his side, looked left and right, admired, and said, "You are so powerful, how about we fight?"

Mo Wuxian suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood, sprayed Jiang Li all over his face, and said with a smile: "Are you taking advantage of people's danger?"

Jiang Li's bare head was red from the blood poured by him, and he was not angry, he wiped a handful of blood and said with a smile: "I forgot, this is fine, when your injuries are healed, how about we beat his mother again?"

Mo Wuxian really had the urge to slap this guy to death, could the barbarians be so belligerent?

Jiang Yong came to Mo Wuxie's approach, looked left and right, the purple light in his eyes flashed, revealing a hint of suspicion, but he also had to admire, and said: "Your Excellency is really brave, Zixuan Sect is really not Lang famous, admire!"

In fact, with Emperor Jiang Yongwu's cultivation, it was not difficult to see that there was a trace of strange phenomena when they were fighting, which made him a little puzzled. However, the result was that the terrifying pervert was indeed killed by Mo Wuxian, so this doubt was erased by him again.

Mo Wuxian pretended to be the rest of his life, and said: "This guy is too strong, it actually made my inner house shake, and almost killed me!" In fact, after he saw Jiang Yong's demeanor, he began to be careful, he couldn't show a trace of luck, once his identity was exposed, it would be really unfavorable to him!

Jiang Yong shook his head and said: "You are very modest, and your cultivation is also very special, however, a strong person is respected anywhere, and your potential is very strong!"

"Hey, hey, uncle, why haven't I seen you praise me so much? I'm also very powerful, don't you know what to do?" Jiang Li was dissatisfied.

Jiang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly, he couldn't tell the truth about this nephew, this guy is a little different from the barbarians, maybe closer to the word barbarian! He was born with infinite strength, and he was born with a powerful warrior of plateau blood, and in his life, he can only be destined for one kind, that is, endless battles, and it is very likely to become the first strong man of the barbarians.

"Isn't it? I'm also very powerful, after I transform, I will definitely be able to blast that pervert into scum!" Jiang Li saw Jiang Yong shaking his head and was silent, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

The appearance of the king of Zhantan was also very indecent at this time, and a luxurious dress that symbolized the king of Zhantan had been destroyed, just like a strip of cloth hanging, and it would float up in the wind, especially the burst of the purple and gold crown, which made his long hair spread out, like a big beggar. He was not in a very good state, his face was pale, a trace of blood flowed from the wrist where he held the sword, and his chest was obviously injured, but it was not fatal!

"Thank you Dongfang Brothers for your help, if it weren't for you, I think our old guys would definitely be in trouble!"

Jiang Liha smiled and said, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for my brother's action, hehe, maybe King Zhantan you will also fall, you should thank others!"

This guy doesn't speak, no one thinks he's mute, and when he speaks, people can't help but want to knock him down with a brick. King Zhantan was embarrassed for a while, and he hated this guy in his heart if he didn't help, and he came to ridicule him, but this guy is the treasure of the barbarians, and he can't just break out his nature. Ignoring Jiang Li anymore, he looked at Mo Wuxian and said, "Brother Dongfang, how are you hurt?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "Meaningless." But I don't know if this guy is a human or a ghost, why is he so perverted?"

King Zhan Tan showed a wry smile and said, "I don't know the way either. ”

Mo Wuxian said again: "However, I seem to remember that the last sneak attack injured the Eight Capable People and wanted to marry us Zixuan Sect, this is the person!"

King Zhantan nodded and said, "It's okay, I was killed by you! Otherwise, it's really a shame!"

Mo Wuxian said again: "However, this person is dead, so isn't this red-clothed cannon missing?"

King Zhantan's face was distorted, and he was restraining the explosion of his nature, and said, "I'll find out!"

Jiang Li shouted and said in disbelief: "What? You say that the red-coated cannon has been lost? This is the red-coated cannon given to each state by our majesty, have you lost it? Do you know what the consequences of this are?"

It seems that until now, the king of Zhantan has not told the truth to the barbarians, and they are afraid that they are afraid that the scandal will be publicized, or that the loss of the red-clothed cannon will mean that they will be punished by His Majesty!

Jiang Yong also heard it for the first time, and he showed a thoughtful look and did not make a statement!

Zhan Tan Wang Pi didn't smile, and said: "It's just some little thieves, I'll catch it!"

After speaking, he glanced down, at this time, several people from the Tiger Clan had not yet died, and there were people from the Tiger Clan rescuing them, including the unconscious Tiger Bull, and his people had all died.