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With a quick glance, Martial Saint Mo Yan was already confident.
In this small secret realm, the only one who lives in the Martial Saint realm is the Qing Yi Martial Saint. The others are like pigs and dogs in his eyes, not worth mentioning at all.
There was some tension in my heart, but it disappeared at this time.
"Martial Saint Mo Yan, what are you going to do?"
The Qingyi Martial Saint frowned and stared coldly at Mo Yan Martial Saint.
In terms of strength, although he is not as good as Martial Saint Mo Nightmare, if before, he would not dare to say a word nonsense when he saw Martial Saint Mo Nightmare. With the strength of Martial Saint Mo Nightmare himself, even if the three great Martial Saints of the Hidden Demon Sect went into battle together, they might not be the opponent of Martial Saint Mo Nightmare.
But now, he has no fear on his face.
Because Lin Chen is beside him, and there is an unfathomable evil god.
Although he had never seen the Evil God take action, from the conversations between Lin Chen and others, he had a vague feeling that the Evil God should be an extremely terrifying existence.
"What should I do?"
Martial Saint Mo Yan sneered and said: "Are you qualified to ask? Get out of here if I tell you to, otherwise I will kill the Hidden Demon Sect immediately after I kill you and kill all the chickens and dogs of your entire Hidden Demon Sect! .¡±
Those words were loud and murderous.
The domineering tone in those words caused the expressions of Lord Seven Kills and others to change drastically.
In front of the Martial Saint, they had no power to fight back. They thought that by placing their hope on the Qingyi Martial Saint, at least the small building in the center of the lake would be safe and sound. However, they did not expect that the Qingyi Martial Saint would actually show up in front of the Mo Yan Martial Saint. No face at all.
"You can scold him if you want, which shows that Martial Saint Mo Yan doesn't take Martial Saint Qingyi seriously at all."
Hearing this, the Qingyi Martial Saint showed an angry look in his eyes and said: "Martial Saint Mo Yan, you and I are both first-class Martial Saints. Even if you are stronger than me, you can't humiliate me like this. Don't you ignore the agreement signed by our Thirty-six Demon Sects a hundred years ago? Have you reached an alliance agreement?"
¡°It¡¯s really a shame for me to ally with people like you.¡±
Martial Saint Mo Yan¡¯s eyes were full of cold light, and he said: ¡°I¡¯ll give you one last chance, get out of here!¡±
Boom!
A rolling exit, accompanied by a heat wave, rushed directly towards Qingyi Martial Saint.
Looking at the tyrannical heat wave, the Qingyi Martial Saint's expression changed drastically. He quickly drew his sword and chopped the heat wave into pieces with one sword.
"Ha ha!"
Several people behind Mo Yanwu Sheng could not help laughing loudly when they saw this.
A man in black said: "The deputy sect leader is extremely powerful, and we are both martial saints. You just uttered one word, and you made this green-robed martial saint feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He even had to draw his sword to fight against him. He is completely different from you." On a level.¡±
"Yep!"
The rest of the people also quickly started to flatter him.
The corners of Mo Yan¡¯s Martial Saint¡¯s mouth raised slightly and he said, ¡°Why don¡¯t you get out?¡±
"It's you who should get out."
A deep voice sounded slowly.
"Who is being presumptuous?"
The warrior in black was furious when he heard this, his eyes were like lightning, and he locked onto Lin Chen in an instant.
At a glance, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the black-clothed warrior: "Body Tempering Realm?"
"kill him."
Martial Saint Mo Yan had no interest in talking to Lin Chen.
Just as the black-clothed warriors were about to rush forward, someone jumped in first and slashed directly at Lin Chen with a huge sword in hand.
"careful!"
Can Jian was shocked and hurriedly reminded him.
Lord Seven Kills' pupils shrank slightly. He was only at the third level of the Martial Lord Realm, but he couldn't see through the warrior holding the giant sword from a distance. He could only vaguely feel that the aura on his body was similar to that of the master of Duanhun Tower. I'm afraid I won't even try to make more concessions.
Martial Master Realm, Ninth Grade!
Even if Lord Seven Kills wanted to save Lin Chen, it would be impossible for him to do so.
In the eyes of the Martial Saint, everyone under the Holy Realm is an ant, but in the eyes of a strong man at the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm, there is no difference at all between the third-level Martial Master Realm and ants.
He and Can Jian could only watch the giant sword getting closer and closer.
Ding!
The Qingyi Martial Saint raised his sword, put the giant sword aside, and said coldly: "Stop hurting my master!"
The giant sword warrior was stunned for a while, but with the Martial Saint in front, he did not dare to attack again, and quickly retreated back to Mo Yan Martial Saint, but the surprised and surprised eyes always stayed on Lin Chen.
"Owner?"
Martial Saint Mo Yan was stunned and said in surprise: "Qing Yi, although your Hidden Demon Sect is at the bottom of the Thirty-six Demon Sects, you are also a great Martial Saint. You actually call a little guy in the Tempering Realm Owner?"
"none of your business."
The Qingyi Martial Saint said coldly: "Whoever wants to touch my master must get through me first!"
"good!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Martial Saint Mo Yan, and he sneered: "I don't care why you regard him as your master. Today, neither of you, master and servant, can even think of leaving. You, and this little loser, will all die here!"
After saying this, the figure of Martial Saint Mo Yan disappeared from the place in an instant.
The aura of the Martial Saint was like an endless nightmare, and the dark cold night shrouded the entire small building in the middle of the lake.
???????????????????? Boom!
Countless buildings could not resist the violent and arrogant soul power and instantly turned into powder.
Most of the Soul-Breaking Tower killers died in an instant, leaving only a few hundred people left, struggling to hold on under the protection of the Soul-Breaking Envoys.
Lord Seven Kills, Can Jian, Jin Qiu and others looked at the end-of-the-world scene in front of them, their eyes widened with fear, and they were filled with bone-chilling coldness from the bottom of their hearts to their whole bodies.
"The power of the Martial Saint is so terrifying!"
The first time Lord Seven Kills saw the aura of the Martial Saint leaking out unscrupulously, he was immediately stunned.
In front of the Martial Saint, even a strong person in the Martial Master Realm is no different from a cricket.
The Qingyi Martial Saint held a long sword in his hand, his eyes filled with coldness, and without any hesitation, he directly attacked Mo Yan Martial Saint.
"Dare you fight with me?"
?? Martial Saint Mo Yan sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and rushed towards it with a big hand that covered the sky: "Do you think the Great Dream Heart Sutra can only be used in dreams?"
The Qingyi Martial Saint's heart trembled, and he slashed wildly with the long sword in his hand. Dozens of swords were slashed out like lightning, and just then he shattered the big hand that covered the sky. At this time, another palm struck.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves. The Qing Yi Martial Saint was caught off guard and was directly knocked away by Mo Yan Martial Saint's palm and fell into the ruins.
"That's it?"
Martial Saint Mo Yan said coldly: "With this little ability, you dare to bart your teeth at me? You care about your master, right? You are only in the body tempering realm. I will kill your master first, and then slowly torture you to death." !¡±
Before he finished speaking, his big hand transformed from soul power had already grabbed Lin Chen who was standing aside.
"Owner!"
The Qingyi Martial Saint's eyes were about to burst, and he hurriedly crawled out of the ruins, trying to block Lin Chen's blow.
However, the distance between him and Lin Chen was too far, and the speed of the big hand seal was faster than his.
"Lin Chen, get out of the way!"
Can Jian was also shocked. He only had time to reach out and grab Lin Chen's arm, trying to grab him away.
But with this grab, Can Jian was immediately startled.
Lin Chen was as steady as a mountain, motionless!
He said angrily: "Are you crazy? That's the Martial Saint!"
Lord Seven Kills looked on with cold eyes. Lin Chen was only in the Body Tempering Realm and had no friendship with him. Life or death naturally had nothing to do with him.
What he was worried about was that after Martial Saint Mo Yan killed Lin Chen and Martial Saint Qingyi, would he also kill him? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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