Chapter 331 Strange Treasure 1

The night in Xihua Mountain is rare and lively. Ordinary bounty hunters dare not run around in the gathering places of monsters with strong nighttime ability, while in the night, in front of a group of mythical strongmen, the monsters dare not move. And the battle between people became fierce.

The tree turned into an obstacle and was pushed by a powerful force. The boulder turned into bean curd residue and collapsed in an instant in front of the unimaginable power.

Mo's fists gathered together. Although the mythical masters in front of him could not beat his two fists, there were too many people. If it hadn't been for Mai He's protection behind him, he really couldn't guarantee that it would be so easy.

"It's a pleasure to work with you! Haha." Mo Yixin was extremely strong, and with a stream of blood in his chest, he rushed straight forward like a tiger. The enemies he met were not one generals, and they were all bombarded by his explosive forces. The stronger one may still take a breath, and the weaker one has indeed been blown into sip.

At this moment, it is not that he does not care about the way of chivalry, but that there is no need to pay attention to the way of chivalry. All the people on the opposite side are enemies, and everyone is stuck in front of him with the mentality of killing him. Isn't he deducting points for his IQ for his benevolence and morality at this time?

Although Mai He did not respond to Mo Yixin, his heart was also extremely happy. Killing is sometimes a kind of enjoyment, because he has a strong man behind him, so he just needs to eliminate the enemies in front of him one by one.

"Let's deal with the garbage ahead with peace of mind. I don't have time to sigh with you." The rotten knife in Mai He's hand shattered all the soldiers around him with light. The master of the mythical realm is completely a decoration in front of Mai He and Mo Yixin. At their realm, perhaps not every move is like the destruction of Ren Heng, Qian Wuhen and Tang Ran in the battle of God, but every move contains strength not weaker than their strength. This kind of power is fundamental to ordinary people. Unbearable.

Mo Yixin ran faster and faster, and his fists in his hand were pinched into several dragon elephants. The dragon elephants changed for no reason. For a while, the dragon elephants turned into a roar, a bite, a cloud for a while, and a swinging tail. The dragon elephants floated in front of those disturbers like dancing, and there was no time to sigh the magnificent momentum of these dragon elephants in the future. He was bitten by the energy and became a useless person.

And Mai He was unwilling to fall below. The rotten knife in his hand was full of energy and slashing like the wind. Although there was no chic and brilliant arrogance, the knives became a vast sea of fire, burning everything that could be seen.

After several miles of attack, they finally stopped, because the opponent they had never wanted to meet stood in front of them.

"It turned out to be Maizi and Mo Boy. You actually joined hands. No wonder this treasure chest has hardly changed hands."

Standing in front of them was Tang Ran, who was the fastest, but Ren Heng and Qian Wuhen also appeared behind Ren Heng and Mo Yixin between breathing.

Qian Wuhen smiled and said, "Do you remember what you said ten years ago? Ten-year appointment, it's just a good deal today.

But Mo Yixin sneered and slowly took down the treasure chest from his waist: "To be honest, I can't ask for it. It took me four or five years to eliminate the illusion after you, but when I meet you again today, I'm afraid I won't be afraid of your blue blood and sunny day, so when I will fight, Please pay attention to Mr. Qian."

Qian Wuhen said lightly: "Unconsciously, our world has been around for decades. Seeing Mo is like seeing us back then. It's better to fight and talk in battle."

Although Qian Wuhen, who has not been seen for several years, is still magical, he has a little more human nature when he speaks. This may be the magic way. After ruthlessness, he returns to the truth and has a sense of feelings again.

But he heard Mai He laugh and said, "Ren Heng and people say that you are the first in Qinchuan. In fact, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to compare with you. Who is the best in the world."

Ren Heng smiled and said, "Maizi, if you think it's time to fight, then fight." I know that for so many years, you and help have been under the sect for too long, and you need to vent. But I remind you that the battle between us may be life and death. I won't release water on you."

Ren Heng, a martial arts man who had promoted a level, was shining and full of charm. Mai He not only praised secretly in his heart, but also began to build up his momentum to defeat this handsome old man.

But Tang Ran smiled coldly and said, "My poor brother-in-law, do you still want to hide? Now there are only two of us left in the battle on the field. If you still want to hide, I will go to find you."

A golden light flashed through the dark, which made people imagine that someone would hide in that place, but the golden light from this place seemed to be the most appropriate.

Mr. Bai took action, and the golden light in his hand suddenly began to disperse halfway and turned into a rain. Tang Ran snorted coldly and did not dare to be careless. He felt that the ink sword had changed into several pieces in his hand and turned into a huge black barrier in his hand.

The golden light is not a straight line, like a manipulated golden line, which constantly changes its direction in the process of drifting and making a hisscream, which makes people shudder.

Bang bang! Jin Guang began to explode before he met the barrier composed of the ink sword. The momentum of the explosion was condensed and strong, forcing Tang Ran back a few steps.

Tang Ran said angrily, "I didn't expect that in the war just now, you have found the method that I have practiced for so many years. You are really a genius."

The ink sword began to change, no longer divided into several, but solidified together. It didn't take long for a long time to form a huge sword with a long height in front of him. The ink color and the moonlight reflected each other. Tang Ran looked at the huge ink sword in the air, but caused a sound. Although he did not see Mr. Bai's voice, Tang Ran knew that the move just now had at least blocked Mr. Bai's back hand.

Tang Ran sneered, and the huge sword in his hand began to sweep violently. The dark attributes in the air seemed to corrode everything. Countless sandstones turned into flying ash, and a large number of weed giant trees also turned into residues at this moment.

A white shadow appeared under this destructive attack. Mr. Bai could no longer lurk. He knew that although Tang Ran did not know where he was hiding, the desperate forced sweep had made him unavoidable. Mr. Bai, who was no longer hidden, lost at least half of his combat ability. In those years, he broke out of Jiuyou Prison because of his ability to be good at hiding.

And the battle between Ren Heng and Mai He began. They had never had a chance to compete. One person stood in front of Lin Jinhe and one person behind Lin Jinhe, but there was no hatred in the past, but as the strongest warriors of the previous two generations, they are bound to usher in this battle.

Mai He's heart was full of excitement, because he knew that if he did not die in this battle with Ren Heng, he would definitely have a strong improvement. Even if the young Ren Heng shook the Tianji sword in an instant, he couldn't see what school the swordsmanship in his hand was, but the moves were all killing moves, pointing to Mai He's soft place.

Once, Mai He thought he had no weakness, but he found that he was too naive in front of Ren Heng, who knew the way of heaven. Ren Heng's every move is natural. When it is time to calm down, it is calm. When it is time to dominate, it makes Mai He feel both excited and powerless.

The broken knife in Mai He's hand seems to begin to mourn for the first time, because the Tianji sword is the king of weapons, and each sword contains the power of destroying heaven and earth and making any weapon succumb.

If you compare the ink sword to death and the bloody sword to demons, then the Tianji sword is a fairy. The momentum of justice is constantly rising, without any special broken knife, and it begins to tremble.

Finally, the crisp sound of the card wiped out, and the broken knife in Mai He's hand had been broken after colliding with and meeting with the Tianji sword three times. Mai He's face was still full of excitement, holding a broken knife, and the violent power on his body was completely revealed, as if he wanted to chop Ren Heng with a broken knife.