Li Jue looks like a crazy devil, his facial features are twisted into a ball, and his face is full of ridicule.
"Nanmen Feng, are you here to be funny? It''s silly and lovely to try to rob my yecha palace..."
Li Jue scar, his voice was sharp, and his words were extremely sharp.
Nanmen Feng''s eyes were micron and looked at each other. He looked very cold and had no feelings.
Then, scan the whole audience, Gao He road; "Within three seconds, if you don''t hand over the storage ring, don''t blame me for being cruel."
If the sound of thunder echoed for a long time, it rang through the ears of the people. The words were so tough that they were shocked in a cold sweat.
"Where on earth did this madman come from?"
"I think this person must have suffered great emotional trauma and came to die!"
"Maybe it''s this boy. He''s crazy about his practice and broke his brain!"
"Hehe! Cave seven is trying to rob us. It''s really a great trick in the world. It''s strange! It''s strange!"
……
Susu''s comments kept ringing. They all regarded Nanmen Maple as a madman, and many Tianjiao shook their heads contemptuously.
How could a teenager of Dongtian sevenfold be their opponent? In addition, there are many Dongtian sevenfold strong players in the game, unless there are comparable ones
Xuanxu''s powerful combat power, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to sweep and look down.
But even the demons of Dongtian Qizhong can reach the ordinary Dongtian jiuzhong if they survive. Any Tianjiao of Dongtian Bazhong can be killed by Su Du.
Even like Mo Yan, Xiao se, Duan Muxian and others, they are ordinary pseudo xuanxu and can be buried.
Dongtian Qizhong is a realm that even the most powerful Tianjiao in the limitless world can''t rob them. As for Nanmen maple, it''s nonsense.
"Nanmen maple, you''re afraid you''ve eaten ambition and leopard courage!"
Li juechen suddenly scolded, looked at Mo Yan, and said in a deep voice: "senior brother Mo Yan, this boy is the maple in the south gate and the uncrowned king on the northwest coast. There are many disciples in our yecha palace who have been planted in his hands. We must crush them here. We must not let the law of sealing the magic mausoleum redeem them."
Li juechen was full of evil spirits. For Nanmen maple, he wanted to strip his skin and cramp, remove his bones and drink blood. It was a pity that his combat power was not his opponent at all, so he had to rely on Mo Yan.
What''s more, Nanmen Maple''s talent is so terrible that he disappeared in just a few days, and the other party soared to the seventh weight of Dongtian!
Even with the assistance of peerless spiritual materials, it takes several months to refine and absorb them. However, in a few days, I''m afraid it''s not as powerful as it is.
If it were not for the shadow of Nanmen maple, Li Jue trace would have to cry. In short, the potential of Nanmen maple is too terrible. This person is the biggest obstacle for yecha palace to dominate the northwest coast.
"Hmm? You''re brave! Dare to move my yecha palace disciple."
Mo Yan is slightly different. No matter whether Maple at the south gate has committed a crime or not, ye Cha palace must be buried here today.
"Xuanlei, Baixin and Haokun, you have this boy. Be sharp!"
Mo Yan waved to the three young men in red robes behind him.
"OK!"
"Don''t worry!"
"No problem!"
Hearing this, the three yecha palace Tianjiao flashed and quickly approached the maple in the south gate.
Ye chagong disciples, in the six wheel ghost array, their combat power has increased greatly, which can be described as adding wings to the tiger.
"Hehe! Nanmen Feng died under our hands. If you think the power of law can save you, you are very wrong! Because you will die completely!"
The three yecha palace disciples looked cruel. Thirty meters away from the South Gate maple, they immediately performed bloody killing.
"Jiuyou soul eating hand!"
"Jiuyou crack soul grasp!"
"Jiuyou broken soul fist!"
The three yecha palace disciples all have the state of the later stage of Dongtian''s seven fold peak. With the help of array, they are not inferior to the strong ones at the top of Dongtian''s eight fold peak.
Play separately; Three attacks, including withered bones, red claws, lacquered black fists, turbulent fingerprints, sharp claws and violent fist strength, swarmed to break the sky and pressed down towards the Maple cover at the south gate.
Fingerprints, sharp claws and fist power were as fast as thunder. In an instant, they came to Nanmen Feng.
Nanmen Maple was calm, looked coldly at the killing of the three, stood still, and had no intention of dodging and fighting back.
"This man is not really crazy!"
"Don''t you know how to dodge such a fierce attack?"
"Interesting! The northwest coast is worthy of being an ancient barbarian land."
The noise of discussion rang out, and the disciples of all major forces were in an uproar. They were all gloating. Who made Nanmen Feng so arrogant that he regarded them as fat sheep? Even the other party''s nonsense is absolutely unforgivable.
Mo Wuke and Nie Wanru frowned and couldn''t figure out what the South Gate Maple meant.
Both of them had a fight with Nanmen Feng. They knew each other''s strength, but they were so conceited that they completely ignored the killing of the three cave seven experts. They were really fearless.
Nie Wanru is not sad or happy. Nanmen Maple''s ruthlessness makes her particularly disgusted, but her talent is actually fierce. She is also 16 or 17 years old. Nanmen Maple''s combat power can far surpass herself. This alone is enough to shock the world.
However, Nanmen Feng''s action at the moment, let her want to break the jade forehead and catch 3000 green silk, she can''t guess the reason.
If Nanmen Feng goes up with a knife, she still believes that the other party can remain invincible. Even if the three come from yecha palace, they can''t crush the madman at the same level.
For a long time, when the raging wind returned to nothingness, a body in white gradually appeared in their vision. The maple in the south gate stood alone between heaven and earth, without sadness or joy, and there was no sign of injury.
"Impossible?"
"Is he a man or a ghost?"
"What happened? Why was he safe?"
The disciples of the major forces were stunned, and the disturbing comments spread across the sky.
It''s unbelievable that the seven levels of Fengdong sky in the south gate could withstand the killing of three yecha palace Tianjiao.
Mo Wuke, Nie Wanru, Nie Tian and others were in a trance. They couldn''t close their mouths when they grew up. They were deeply stunned by the scene in front of them.
Li Jue scar was sweating, and his cold hair suddenly exploded.
The three red robed youths in yecha palace opened their eyes wide, with a little panic in their eyes.
"Are you tickling me?"
Nanmen Maple stretched his waist, and his posture was uninhibited.
The fighting power of the three men is indeed not weak, but his physique is better.
Let a few people bombard him. I want to test his physique and what sudo he has reached. Obviously, the ordinary Dongtian nine weights can''t hurt him at all.
"The funeral begins!"
The South Gate Maple''s eyes were full of cold light, and his body was slightly flashing. The soul breaking knife was cut off in an instant. An earth penetrating knife tore the sky and quickly killed the three yecha palace Tianjiao.
The three woke up with a start. The breath of Nanmen Maple was so fierce that a strong crisis surged out of their hearts.
However, this knife is as swift as thunder, blocking the retreat of several people. If they can''t carry it, they will die.
"Broken!"
The three roared, with withered bones, sharp claws and dark fist strength, they fought together towards the knife of Nanmen maple.
However, their combat power is far from that of Nanmen maple, just like a huge gap, which can not be made up.
The domineering blade suddenly broke the hand shadow, claw and fist strength, and then hit the three yecha palace Tianjiao heavily, and the scarlet blood line burst into the air.
The sound of roaring and mourning was earth shaking. Three huge heads jumped high and divided the corpses with a knife.
An unparalleled palm strength suddenly appeared, and the bodies of several people were instantly photographed into fly ash. The blood rain poured down all over the sky, and the strong smell of blood spread throughout the audience.
Nanmen Maple walked slowly and restrained the three people''s storage rings.
If it''s a storage bag, it will be directly crushed by his power, but the storage ring is forged by tianwai meteorite, and its strong sudu is very important.
"What...?"
The disciples of various forces kept swallowing their saliva. The maple in the south gate was too fierce. They buried three cave seven Tianjiao in two moves.
As for the people on the northwest coast, they are calm and calm. They have a deep understanding of the ferocity of Nanmen maple. They can counter attack Mo Wuke with weak and strong. Is it easy to provoke such a madman?
However, Mo Wuke''s eyes are red. Not long ago, Nanmen maple and he were half weight, but now it''s only a few days. Nanmen maple is so powerful that he can''t even expect each other''s back.
All the people in yecha palace glared at each other. The destruction of the three martial brothers was a great humiliation and unforgivable.
Mo Yan''s complexion changed indefinitely, and even mixed with a little panic. He has listed Nanmen Maple as his mortal enemy in his heart. He must be killed here.
"Evil!"
With a fierce voice, Mo Yan''s long hair danced, and his whole body was full of red Mans. Like the aurora day, he crossed the endless space and flew to the South Gate maple.
"Jiuyou crack soul grasp!"
Mo Yan was in the air with one hand, and a sharp claw flashed down towards the maple in the south gate.
"Go down and accompany them!"
Nanmen Maple said coldly, and immediately bullied him and met the attacking claws.
"Break it for me!"
When the butcher''s knife is waved, the bolt of the knife breaks through the air and destroys all things. The maple in the South Gate flashes away and comes to Moyan.
"It''s over!"
The merciless words rang out and echoed in Mo Yan''s mind. The soul breaking knife was like a world destroying thunder, and the carrier''s endless authority fell from the sky.
"Huh?"
Mo Yan''s pupil suddenly retracted. He didn''t expect his move to be cut by Nanmen Maple so easily.
"Great! But you still have to die!"
"Jiuqu River!"
Mo Yan yelled loudly, and there was endless blood rising on his body surface. It echoed with the six wheel ghost array in the sky, and then formed a turbulent Red River shining in the world.
The long red river is about 100 meters long. The river is fast and violent, emitting the majesty of suppressing nine days and ten places.
Nanmen Maple just took a look at the nine winding river and looked straight stunned. What he saw was not a river at all, but the contention of ghosts and the dancing of demons.
"Out!"
The South Gate Maple kills the remnant knife, and his eyes are startled by the dragon. He suppresses all distractions. The soul breaking knife is rampant, and it falls heavily on the Jiuqu River.
A clear sky thunderbolt resounded thousands of miles, and the red zigzag River trembled wildly, followed by dense cracks, and then completely dissipated into nothingness.
Moreover, it is not only the long river of nine bends that breaks, but also the soul breaking knife.
Nanmen Maple''s brute force is extremely terrible. Even if it has not been fully displayed, it is comparable to the human Tyrannosaurus Rex. The medium-grade superior treasure soul breaking knife obviously has reached the endurance limit.
Maple in the south gate was castrated with a residual knife. The residual knife flew to Moyan''s chest, and the blood line burst out.
Moyan wailed in pain and flew backwards to a hundred meters away.
Within the peak of the five elements, the noisy atmosphere was suddenly silent, and the disciples of major forces were shocked and uncertain.
Mo Yan, the top demon in the eight levels of Dongtian, was defeated by Nanmen Maple? That''s weird!