Chapter 227: Sword Proud Mo Canghai

The man who suddenly appeared in front of him asked arrogantly, and his invincible attitude made Huang Fushang's eyes show strong dissatisfaction.

"Who are you, what are you looking for Huangfu Shang?"

Unconvinced, but he has always been cunning but he has not forgotten, Huangfu Shang deliberately pretended to be confused, and did not say that he was.

Nangong Shijia sneered and said, "It turned out to be him." You don't have to be conspicuous anymore, this person is the second child of the Dan Hunter, the sedan chair of the Tianya Sword Sect in the past, and the Shenzhou Sword is proud of Mo Canghai. The peerless proud sword in his hand is already a peerless sword in Shenzhou, and I am afraid that you and I will be defeated. ”

"However, knowing that I am going to lose, I can't lose this person in front of my future brother-in-law. Nangong Shi Jia quietly raised the wooden sword in his hand, it was a flying sword condensed by hundreds of spells, which could cast all kinds of mysterious spells at any time, and was once Nangong Shi Jia's invincible divine weapon.

However, that was only before meeting the sword arrogant Mo Canghai.

One is a greedy person who has never been successful in the foundation building period, and the other is a master who is proud of the common people in the Jindan period, and the difference in realm can be imagined.

However, Nangong Shijia is fearless.

In the past, he fought for himself.

Today, he is fighting for his sister, for his faith, and for his brother.

If, the person behind him, is he really a brother?

Nangong Shijia turned around and smiled faintly: "Okay, take care of my sister and future brother-in-law." I'm going!"

The sword suddenly flashed out, and the three-foot sword blade pointed obliquely at the opponent in front of him, without hesitation.

"Nangong Shijia, the one from the Changbai faction in the past?"

Mo Canghai glanced at him, just at the sword in his hand, "Wood Spirit Sword." Spell blessing, good!"

A good word outlet. The Aotian Sword on his back has appeared in an instant. At an indescribable speed, it turned into a cold light that was invisible to the naked eye, cutting through Nangong Shijia's chest.

The wooden sword in his hand suddenly shattered into countless spells and fell one after another.

In the end, it was covered by the man who fell to the ground, and fell on the blood stains that diffused out.

This is the perception of the realm, the difference in speed, and the chilling horror!

Huangfu Shang frowned, he knew that he would never win. But you must not give up!

"No, the little junior sister is still waiting for me, I promised to take her eldest brother back, how can I not believe my words?"

Mo Canghai glanced at him, but sneered and said, "You are not worthy of my attack, you may be able to fight with me in ten years." I have a sword in my hand, and I don't kill the nameless. ”

"You say I'm nameless, but I'm not convinced!"

Huangfu Shang stubbornly showed his sword of Zhu Xian and held it horizontally in his palm. It's a big change.

In the invisible killing machine on the opposite side, he slowly pointed the tip of his sword at the opponent, but this action made him sweat inexplicably.

Don't. Is it so hard to even point the blade at the other party?

What kind of magic skills did he practice, so exaggerated, so powerful?

There was fire in Huang Fushang's eyes. He didn't believe he could lose so easily.

But Mo Canghai looked at him with a look of playfulness: "Divine Sword Immortal." The sword of the world, what a waste. ”

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand. I don't know when the sword has fallen into his hands, and the emperor has not even seen how he took it.

Ma Dan, what kind of trick must this guy have used?

Huangfu Shang stubbornly thought in his heart, there is a problem with this guy's kendo, there must be something special that can be done?

At the moment, Dugu Jiu's style was transported for no reason, and he was about to see through the flaws of the other party, but Mo Canghai was standing there, and he had no posture or flaws.

Even when he was engrossed in observation, he actually frowned, and then glanced sideways at himself, but he took the first step to see through his thoughts: "If you want to find my flaws, that's impossible, it's better to retreat, right?"

Stretching out the little finger of his right hand, and then a little, Huangfu Shang immediately felt a chill, pierced his heart, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the spot.

It is the sword intent, the powerful sword intent, the cultivation that can only be achieved above the Jindan period, no wonder this person can look down on all beings, just because he has such a powerful sword path, it is possible to easily defeat Nangong Shi Jia.

Huang Fushang's eyes slowly dimmed, but incomparable fanaticism rose in his heart.

This is a long-lost challenge, and a difficult opponent can stimulate his fighting spirit, otherwise it will be too boring to rise to the level.

Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, the realm went to a higher level.

The change in his aura at that moment made Mo Canghai a little surprised: "Amazing, you can turn a crisis into a turn in an instant, and your will is not simple."

I'll spare you your life, let's go. ”

"If you don't kill me, you will be the one who regrets it next time. ”

Huangfu didn't say a word, flew up, and was about to leave.

I didn't want to rush out of the ground, but it was the strange Fa Heng Zen Master, holding a copper chime in his hand and saying angrily: "He can't go, this person destroys my alliance, and he is the master's great enemy." Wouldn't letting him go give Huangfu Shang a chance to make a comeback?"

"Joke, I can't call the shots like you puppet. Mo Canghai glanced at Fa Heng unhappily, but he didn't give face at all.

So he only nodded to Huangfu Shang, but grabbed Nangong Shi Jia and flew up and took him away.

Huang Fu Shang saw today's events, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to bring his eldest brother back, and the only thing he could do was to go back first and then make plans.

Therefore, before Fa Heng was in trouble, he sacrificed his flying sword as soon as possible and rushed out.

When the two were entangled, a hand came out of the ground, grabbed Faheng's ankle, and tripped him.

"That's enough, I'm going to take revenge today. Immediately, the glazed master rushed out from below, and he pounced on Fa Heng like a clay man, and shot wildly.

"Where did you come from, bastard, don't get out of here!" Fa Heng waved his hand to drive him down, but he was bitten on the ear and tore off a piece of meat.

"Bald donkey, have you forgotten? On that day, you killed my whole family, took away the blood of my master, and left me with nowhere to stay, and I will come to take revenge today. ”

Unexpectedly, the glaze master and him were a feud, and they entered a state of death together, and the emperor Fu Shangren saw this scene in mid-air, and couldn't help but be gloomy.

Stretched out his hand towards the glazer, but he didn't know whether to go down to help, but the glazer looked up at him and said resolutely: "You run away, remember that others have avenged me!

With a bang, a strong firearm was detonated under the glaze master, and it exploded directly.

Huangfu didn't stop any longer, and flew to a high place, but he sensed the residual breath of Faheng Zen Master below.

Liuli Master was afraid that he was going to die, but Faheng Zen Master was still breathing, watching him crawl out of the gunsmoke, revealing his hateful bald head, angrily sacrificing twelve golden swords, and bombarding them in turn.

This time, there was only a puddle of flesh and blood left!

Huangfu Shang just glanced back, but there was only one sentence left in his heart.

Liulishi, I will remember your death. (To be continued......)