Chapter 1227 Entrusted by someone, this fang will be killed

"What's going on?"

Luo Xiaohu checked the rank of the ink sword, and he was a genuine saint.

The saint who turned three or four times, although he was not a threat to Luo Xiaohu, but the saint was born suddenly, and the world pattern was probably going to change.

Taking a breath, he decided to figure out where this guy came from: "Who are you?" Who is your sister and three generations of ancestors? ”

In the body of the ink sword, although he sensed the breath of the ink Jiao, of course he couldn't say it until he figured out his origin.

"What are you? Dare to twitter in front of the saints. ”

Flying all the way, Mo Jian had already sensed that there seemed to be no saints on the earth, and even if there were, it was estimated that they were in the holy domain.

Although it is impossible to determine Luo Xiaohu's specific rank, it is certain that Luo Xiaohu is not a saint.

Therefore, Mo Jian didn't put Luo Xiaohu in his eyes, and slapped him over: "Weak chicken!" Say it quickly, or you will be ruined. ”

"Old thing, you've been in the turtle shell for too long, and your brain is broken?"

Luo Xiaohu opened the other party's claws, slapped him with his backhand, and slapped him hard in the face: "The saint of the second and third turns, it is a hanging." ”

Syllable!

Although Mo Jian is a three-turn saint, he can forcibly pass through the crack, lose the origin, and he is unsuspecting, and he is slapped in vain.

In the Endless Abyss, the Mojiao Clan was just running errands, but in the real world, they were the top bulls of the Dominating Level.

was slapped by a hairy boy, and the ink sword completely went berserk, wanting to urge the power of the origin and abolish Luo Xiaohu.

At the moment of urging, his face changed drastically, not only was the origin damaged, but he was also unusable, and his combat power was lost by half.

Thinking back to everything before, and what the mysterious man said, he seemed to understand that there were world rules suppressing in the outside world.

But with dozens of saints, even if the origin is damaged and suppressed by the rules, he can destroy Luo Xiaohu.

In Mo Jian's eyes, everything in the palace is garbage, and all life is not as good as a few ants.

The life or death of a group of ants has nothing to do with him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately called out the guards Moshan and Ink.

This is a couple who are good at hitting together and wear a couple's outfit.

"This kid has the breath of a saint and an ancestor on his body, and he catches him alive."

Mo Jian said the situation and pointed at Luo Xiaohu: "Just take a breath." ”

"Master?"

Yuren was about to cry, if he fought here, the palace would definitely be in ruins.

The current royal family can't stand any toss.

Last night, Luo Xiaohu gave him a political lesson in the middle of the night, and the island will be comprehensively rectified.

If the palace is destroyed, it will definitely affect the series of plans that Luo Xiaohu said.

"Don't worry, we'll go out and fight."

Luo Xiaohu patted Yuren on the shoulder: "The press conference in the morning will be broadcast live globally. ”

"Thank you, Master."

Yuren breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully, since he was lying flat, he couldn't die.

Everyone is slave, the island has been controlled by Luo Xiaohu, and he is not qualified to die.

The most painful thing is that all the deposits are with Luo Xiaohu, and the royal family still owes him hundreds of trillions.

"Due to environmental constraints, resources are limited here, and if you want to break through the bottleneck and go to the next level, you can only be flexible."

Luo Xiaohu said a few words and glanced at the three of Mo Jian: "Find a spacious place, let's make a few strokes." ”

"Boy, if you dare to run, we'll kill all these ants."

Mo Jian took Mo Shan and the two of them out, thinking that Luo Xiaohu cared about these people very much.

"Killing innocent people is only increasing the number of evils, beware of the backlash of heaven."

Luo Xiaohu snorted coldly, and took the three of them to Mount Fuji.

"This kid has some means, our origin is damaged, if necessary, use secret techniques, we must not let him escape."

Mo Jian gestured to the two of Mo Shan, if you want to talk about means, of course they are martial artists who crush the real world.

Sealed in the endless abyss, nothing else, but time is infinite, crazy cultivation of martial arts.

"Wait a minute."

Luo Xiaohu stared at Mo Jian's eyes: "I know, you have something to do with Mo Mo, tell me clearly, what is the relationship?" ”

Because of Mo Mo's relationship, if he can subdue these people and prepare, he may be able to start a war with the Aegis Bureau.

"What are you? I don't have a good idea to know where we came from. ”

Mo Jian sneered disdainfully: "Do it, break his dog's leg first." ”

"In that case, let you kill each other."

Luo Xiaohu called out Mo Xing and Mo Shen, and pointed at Mo Jian: "These three guys, do you know each other?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Xing said the situation: "Master, for the sake of the saint's face, try not to do anything, let's talk to the patriarch." ”

"Okay, if they dare to do it, they can't blame me."

Luo Xiaohu took a few steps back, summoned the five branches of silence, and quietly laid down the "Chaos Five Elements Array".

The ink sword came prepared, and there must be more than two guards in the holy realm, and a large array could be set up to prevent them from escaping.

"Mo Xing and Mo Shen have seen the patriarch."

Mo Xing and the two saluted Mo Jian, and briefly said what happened after waking up: "The holy woman wants to look for her uncle, and she can't go back." ”

"What?"

Mo Jian almost jumped up, his cheeks distorted, the eternal Tianjiao of the Mo Jiao clan actually married a lowly mortal outside.

"Uncle's matter is more complicated, as long as you don't do it, I can beg the master to invite the holy woman to come out and meet you."

Mo Xing glanced at Luo Xiaohu beside him, and said the details of Emperor Xianwu's fall: "It's best not to provoke him. ”

"Shut up."

Mo Jian's face was blue, his sister married a lowly mortal, and his sister's servant also recognized the lowly mortal as the master.

For the Mojiao clan, this is a huge shame, no matter what, Luo Xiaohu must be killed and the five sisters must be brought back.

The rampaging ink sword called fifteen three-turn saints out in one breath: "A lowly mortal, why should he fight with us?" ”

"Master, don't do it."

Mo Xing hurriedly sent a message to Luo Xiaohu: "Although they are only in the middle and late stages of the third turn, "Jiaolong Seven Changes" is at least five layers.

"Seven Changes of the Dragon" has 123 floors, at least one rank has been added, and at least two small ranks have been added to the 456 floor.

According to the smallest range, if you cultivate to the fifth level, you can also improve by seven small ranks.

Those who are in the middle and late stages of the third turn can be promoted to the peak or perfection of the fourth turn, and any two people who join forces can harden the middle of the fifth turn. ”

"Is this a true saint?"

Luo Xiaohu's brows tightened slightly, and then he realized that if he didn't advance to the sainthood, he wouldn't be able to become a climate after all, and he would always be overstretched.

Counting the ink sword, the total of eighteen saints, once the "Seven Transformations of the Dragon" is cast, everyone is in the middle and late stages of the fourth turn or the peak strength.

took a breath, exchanged a few words with Mo Mo, and took the three of them out: "For your sake, I don't want to do it." ”

"Please rest assured, master, I will definitely convince my brother that I will never embarrass you."

Mo Mo wore a light purple floor-length skirt and saluted Mo Jian: "Brother, what happened back then?" ”

"I'll tell you later."

Mo Jiao only had one thought, kill Luo Xiaohu, take away the five Mo Mo people, and tell her about the seal.

looked at Luo Xiaohu coldly: "I am entrusted by someone, I must kill this lowly mortal, help me kill him." ”

"What should I do?"

Mo Mo was stunned, he never expected that his brother was entrusted by someone to make a special trip to kill Luo Xiaohu.

After all, they are brother and sister, she understands Mo Jian's character, and this time it's troublesome, even if they make a move, they can't stop Mo Jian.