176 Is it good to marry me

176 Is it good to marry me as a wife

Blood keeps oozing from the corners of Mo Jian's mouth. His bright and firm eyes have been a little gray and white, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. The whole right arm is constantly trembling, and the black-horned bow in his hand seems to be thrown down at any time.

Obviously, this fierce confrontation has been hit hard by Mo Jian.

And the powerful golden armor soul beast, the strong body was blown out of a big pit, and blood flowed. The ninth-level soul beast actually fought with Mo Jian and suffered both defeats.

"Impossible! How is this possible! No matter how powerful Mo Jian is, how can he reach the ninth-order soul beast? The smoke and dust dissipated, and the crowd shouted in shock.

Seeing that Mo Jian was injured, Cai Xiliu felt great pain in his heart. But he knew that this was Mo Jian's opportunity. He not only couldn't help him, but also dragged him down, so he put up with it and rolled with tears in his eyes. Lan Ya and Chiba's women all showed their unbearable color. Xie Dai was already full of tears and her lips moved. She didn't know whether she had spoken or said something.

However, several emperors such as innate, chaos and Naga can see it clearly, and they also know Mo Jian's strength very accurately. With the powerful ten strategies of the Qingdi, Mo Jian can now deal with almost the enemy of the fifth level of Soul Saint. This is enough to go against the sky. Each of the Qingdi's ten strategies has completely different powers. A set of archery is almost equivalent to ten sets of martial arts. But if you want to deal with the soul emperor, it is far from enough, not to mention the ninth-order soul beast more powerful than the soul emperor?

The main reason why one person and one beast can fight in this situation is that it drives the flower jump of the golden armor soul beast. When it comes to the end, he hesitated for a moment and suppressed the fierceness of the ninth-order soul beast a lot. In addition, Mo Jian seems to have strong resistance to soul attacks. Otherwise, Mo Jian is at least seriously injured or even died.

Even so, the terrible power of the era of the end of the Ten Strategies of the Qing Emperor, and the rumored ending the powerful magic power of a plane left a deep impression on every strong person present.

It seems... more powerful than the real southern emperor in the past!

Hua Xiaotiao looked at the blood stains that Mo Jian had fallen on his chest. His eyes turned red. Although he was trying to endure it, tears still rolled down, biting his lips, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

Mo Jian's eyes fell on Hua Xiaojub. Seeing the girl's posture, he seemed to have been severely bullied by himself, which made him feel a little guilty. About when Qingchan is here, she will definitely roar that this little girl's heart ripples like you. However, the golden armor soul beast is staring at it. How dare he think about these things? Although the black-horn bow is not full, he is also fully prepared.

"Little jump, come back, no need to fight!"

At this time, the faint voice of the Naga Emperor came. Hua Xiao jumped and trembled, looked at the ancestors of the sect, and then looked at Mo Jian with a faint face. He opened the golden beast control bag, and the golden piccolo sounded a few notes, and the golden armored soul beast got in and disappeared.

Mo Jian was relieved. Looking at Hua Xiaotiao's eager to say something to her, she didn't know where to start, so she lowered her head sullenly.

"Mo Jian... I will avenge our hatred sooner or later!" Hua Xiaotiao gritted his teeth and whispered, and even he was definitely a little insincere.

She had been imagining how to deal with and torture him when she met Mo Jian again to vent her hatred. She has been arrogant and unruly since she was a child, and she can do whatever she wants. I suffered a great loss in Mo Jian's hands, and naturally I remember it deeply. I've been thinking about revenge, but when it comes to the end, I can't get that hand.

For one reason, Hua Xiaotiao almost dares not think about it.

"Mo Jian... Qin Baokun of Dongtian College teaches you the best move!"

Many people still secretly guessed the strange relationship between Hua Xiaotiao and Mo Jian. Some of them felt keenly and even studied the adultery in it. A voice suddenly sounded and saw a blue-shirted young man falling seven meters in front of Mo Jian, with a gloomy smile on the corners of his mouth. The soul saint's first-order cultivation was the deputy of Dongtian College. The dean is almost the same as Xie's status.

Everyone can see that Mo Jian is seriously injured, but there are not many people who dare to face his sharpness. Qin Baokun was the first to dare to challenge him to pick up this cheap man.

The innate emperor and the chaotic emperor are expressionless and have no intention of stopping at all.

Whether it's Cai Xiliu or Lan Ya, or Tan Qianye and other women, their faces changed greatly when they saw this. Cai Xiliu even shouted, "Mo Jian, don't fight with him..."

Mo Jian's eyes fell on Cai Xiliu. He smiled at her first and shook his head gently to signal reassure. Cai Xiliu's heart has no reason. Only then did he look at Qin Baokun with a clear murderous intent.

Qin Baokun was secretly afraid and dared not look at each other, but Mo Jian's still spitting blood gave him enough confidence. At present, I feel ruthless, secretly that people have no wealth, wealth and danger. Once they get any of the three treasures, they will be able to help themselves. With a bend of his palms, the eighth-order soul skill earth god palms fiercely hit Mo Jian.

The ninth-order soul skill is the strongest attack method known to everyone. Any nine-order soul skill contains infinite mysteries and great power, which is the crystallization of the wisdom of many ancestors. In addition, the ninth-order soul skill has another feature - several ninth-order soul skills can be combined to form a magical power.

Any kind of magical power is not owned by the lower world, but transmitted by the upper plane.

Compaed with the ninth-order soul skill, the eighth-order soul skill is undoubtedly worse than the first-order soul skill. But the most critical difference is not the power, but that the eighth-order soul skills cannot be integrated into magic power. Like the earth's palm and the Thunderbolt long rainbow fist, they are extremely powerful.

Seeing this black palm, like the boundless earth, suddenly rolled up to bury people alive. Everyone thought to themselves, how can Mo Jian, who has been seriously injured, resist this palm?

Mo Jian's body did not move at all.

When this palm was about to be bombarded in front of him, the black-horned bow suddenly shot out.

Wh!

This arrow does not have any fancy movements and looks ordinary. It is just a black arrow, which does not seem to be different from those shot by mortals.

But it rushed all the way to Qin Baokun!

It doesn't seem to be fast, and it seems to be several times faster than people's thinking!

At least Qin Baokun didn't have time to dodge at all, and an arrow has firmly hit his head. With a bang, his head disappeared directly and was shot in the head by Mo Jian!

The palm of his oblique thorn, the earth god fist, solidified and disappeared.

Mo Jian spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale in an instant. The confrontation with the golden armored soul beast was extremely seriously injured. This arrow is no longer the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor, but shot in an extremely familiar way, and it is invisibly like shooting the eyes of the wheel in the Qingxiao Tianmen in the past. It's not that he did it deliberately, but because he didn't have enough strength to stimulate the Qing Emperor's ten strategies!

I never thought that the power of this arrow was so powerful that it blew Qin Baokun's head!

Only then did Mo Jian find that after the combination of the formation and the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor, it was simply a head-toe refinement for him. Even ordinary archery is so powerful.

It's just that he has no ability and means to resist the next enemy!

Whether it is the lion and tiger unicorn or the two emperors of congenital and chaos, they clearly know the bad situation at this moment, but they don't say a word. It is clear that Mo Jian should continue to accept the challenge or simply not interfere.

Thinking of being** by Mo Jian before, he should be speechless with anger burning in his eyes and murderous heart. Mo Jian's heavy damage, he saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. I can't help but want to go up and give this son of a bitch's last knife. The cold voice of the enlightened beast king suddenly sounded: "It's not the right time!"

Should roar in his speechless mind, "When is it?"

The enlightened beast king said coldly, "After Du Rulong took action, let's pick up this bargain again. Otherwise, you are looking for death!"

should be speechless. At another look, he was seriously injured, and even his body seemed to be shaky and fall at any time. However, the damn body is still straight, and the eyes that are no longer bright are still like a dying beast with fierce light, and the frightening black horn bow is still shaking hands tightly!

"I'll try it on thirty-six flying!"

A strange laugh sounded, and I saw a female night fork about three and a half feet tall with two wings behind it landing in front of Mo Jian, with a ferocious light in her blue eyes.

This is the female Yasha in the Flying Yasha family. Judging from its name, it ranks 36th among the Flying Yasha.

"If you human life expectancy is converted, the thirty-six flying sky is less than 20 years old now, and naturally it is considered to be the young generation. It's impossible for it to take action!" The voice of the flying night fork king is like a golden iron road.

The lion and tiger unicorn said, "Of course!"

"Mo Jian..." This scene stunned a group of women, including Cai Xiliu and Lan Ya, and Qi Qi shouted out.

Any female Yecha's cultivation is comparable to that of the Soul Emperor!

With Mo Jian's current situation, not to mention the soul emperor, I'm afraid that a soul king or even a soul can kill him, right?

"Kid, it seems that you have to die in my hands!" Thirty-six flying sky smiled, his hairy hands turned into claws, and a black soul power flashed in the palm of his hand.

Mo Jian pulled away the black horn bow with difficulty. Every time he opened one point, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He understood the painstaking efforts of the innate emperor, and knew more deeply that if he could not hold on, even if any of the three heavenly treasures were missing, Qingchan would not be saved again.

At the thought of this, some distracted eyes under the serious injury showed a little sharpness.

Thirty-six flew with a cloudy smile, and the black soul power in his hairy hand turned into a ferocious tiger head. This is a greedy tiger, one of the magical powers of the mother Yasha. It can swallow a person in an instant, and there is no bone residue left. His cultivation, magical power and so on are slowly digested and gradually obtained like food in his stomach. In terms of mystery, it is far better than the innate white bone refining magic.

Wh! Wheops! Wheops! sou......

Mo Jian's body curled, and the black-horned bow shot thirteen arrows in an instant. Each arrow is extremely accurate and shot into the greedy tiger of the female Yasha.

However, with his strength at this moment, how can he exert the real power of the arrow?

Mother Yecha smiled gloomed, and the black spiritual power had enveloped Mo Jian. Their bodies also disappeared. Soon, after hearing a not small explosion in the black fog, he heard the man roar angrily: "Get out!"

The black fog dissipated in an instant, and the mother night forked with a ferocious smile.

Mo Jian's mouth was full of blood, and the clothes on his chest were stripmed open. It seemed that it was the female Yasha named Thirty-Six, who would defile and possess his body before devouring him. No wonder he made an almost sad roar. However, it was fortunate that he was not humiliated. It must have been Mo Jian who tried his best to keep his body and chastity. Of course, the cost was huge, as can be seen from the bloody spray.

This scene made many people laugh secretly. In particular, Ying Wuyu and others were even more ecstatic and almost couldn't help shouting loudly!

Mo Jian is panting like a cow, his eyes are blood red, and the blood in his mouth has soaked a large piece of clothes. He is simply half a blood man, which looks terrible.

Mother Yecha smiled gidly and said, "What a stubborn teenager... In this case, Ben Yecha is too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

was about to kill ten or seven white lights in the mother Yecha, almost in no particular order, and suddenly fell into the middle between it and Mo Jian. Then the scene in front of it suddenly changed and turned into a long river. Mo Jian, who was about to die in his hand, could no longer see anyone.

The beautiful woman in a yellow shirt is like a fairy coming from the moon palace, quietly falling in front of Mo Jian.

Seeing this scene, both the two emperors, the two emperors of chaos, and the lion and tiger unicorn, were happy. How precious are the three treasures in the chaotic area? If Mo Jian does not withstand enough suffering and tests, even if the lion and tiger unicorn is in front of him, the tree of chaos will not appear.

Now, someone has finally come forward to help him. This is the opportunity for the place where you will die. And if they take action themselves, it will be of no benefit to Mo Jian.

The yellow-shirted woman is naturally a variant of Ye Lanxin.

She always remembers what Master Mo Xiantian said in her heart and should stand beside Mo Jian no matter what. Now I have witnessed Mo's strong and great means, coupled with his strong bones, and I secretly praise him in my heart. Don't hesitate to help at a critical moment.

Flying Yecha Wang Li said angrily, "This is a ring. How can we ask someone to help? Isn't this a flagrant violation of the rules? In this way, Mo Jian lost!"

The lion and tiger unicorn said, "Since you can deal with Mo Jian with a wheel battle, why can't you have anyone to help? It seems that... as long as someone is willing to help, it's okay, right?"

Ye Lanxin didn't miss the opportunity and said, "Exactly! Mo Jian and I have long been one. At present, he is seriously injured, so I naturally want to help him!"

King Mengyecha sneered and said, "Your Excellency the mythical beast said so, can we besiege Mo Jian?"

The lion tiger unicorn said coldly, "Let's continue the challenge!" As long as you defeat the two of them, you will be qualified to get close to the tree of chaos!"

Fly Yecha King shouted, "How can this evolved Ye Lanxin help Mo Jian? What does she have to do with Mo Jian? If Tang and I fly to help Mo Jian, can I get close to the tree of chaos?

Ye Lanxin said lightly, "I have already signed a marriage contract with Mo Jian, and it is up to my master, the innate emperor! If you have free time, you will get married!"

turned to look at Mo Jian, and the corners of his beautiful lips rose, showing a faint smile: "After this matter, is it okay to marry me as a wife?"

As soon as this statement came out, both Cai Xiliu and Lan Ya, and even Xie Dai talked about Chiba Lin Feiyan, and even the blind girl Shu Ziyi, showed an unnatural look on their faces.

Mo Jian's silence is equivalent to silent acquiescence. Although he clearly saw the panic on Cai Xiliu's face, he couldn't take care of the disgust in Lan Ya's eyes. Before rescuing Qing Chan, the rest could only be said later. What's more, the innate emperor did not object, and this law is obviously feasible.

"I'll trap it for the time being and take action when you have recovered!" Ye Lan said softly. A woman said such bold words that she almost confessed, but her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she was very calm.

Mo Jian nodded and immediately took out the elixir and soul crystal from his body to recover his injury and soul power. Instead, Ye Lan's slender snow-white fingers popped up repeatedly, and she saw thirty-six flying like a blind cat, spinning around, unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south.

A female Yecha, who is comparable to the soul emperor, has actually fallen to such a level.

In contrast, Ye Lanxin is elegant, her movements are not slow, and she occasionally looks at Mo Jian. She is just a soul saint, but it is incredible that she makes a strong soul emperor so embarrassed.

The transformation from the soul saint to the soul emperor is even stronger than the transformation of all previous realms combined!

Mo Jian uses a soul to deal with the soul saint three stages. If he comes to the soul saint's cultivation, it will be extremely difficult to deal with the soul emperor!

In the next half an hour, Mo Jian tried his best to recover from his injury, and Ye Lanxin had been trapped in the array. For a moment, the talk rose everywhere, and everyone was secretly shocked. The mysterious and unpredictable formation and its terrible power were indeed more powerful than the rumor.

Mo Jian stood up fiercely.

His eyes are as bright as electricity!

Although the injury has not fully recovered in half an hour, it is enough to fight against the enemy with Ye Lanxin.

The black-horned bow was full again, and the black arrow pointed accurately aimed at the ugly face of the thirty-six flying sky. His tone was cold, and he said loudly, "Flying Night fork King, I have no hatred with you! Now this dominatrix is under our control, or you will admit defeat! Otherwise, I will kill it!"

Fly Yecha Wang sneered and said, "I admit that your Qingdi's ten strategies are indeed very powerful! However, do you think you can break my strong defense of the flying night fork?

The deeper the cultivation level, the stronger your own defense. Reaching the realm of the soul emperor, basically, even if the soul saint monks do their best, it is extremely difficult to cause any damage.

"Really?"

Mo Jian sneered, and the black-horned bow was as full of the moon. The magnificent soul power was surging all over his body. At this moment, Mo Jian seemed to have turned into a mass of sun, shooting thousands of glows all over his body!

Wh!

The black arrow is like a dragon!

It integrates the knife of suffering, the gun of judgment, the finger of crossing the disaster, the eye of one yuan, and the five powerful arrows of the bitter sea god fist, and accurately shoots at the thirty-six flying thighs!

Boom!

Everyone only heard the dull explosion sound, and then the female Yecha screamed. The whole leg, which was more than ten feet long, disappeared, and the blood flowed for a moment and fell down!