Chapter 332 Strange Treasure 2

Unlike being as perverted as Qian Wuhen, Ren Heng and Tang Ran, he soon caught up with Mo Yixin and Ren Heng like ghosts. Xu Ge was closely following Yuaner and Shui Yun not far away. Seeing the masterpieces of Mo Yixin and Mai He, and countless powerful masters fell on both sides, Xu Ge couldn't help but be shocked. At the same time, he imagined the combination method adopted by Mo Yixin and Mai He just now.

Xu Ge's biggest gain is in his heart. Because of these two consecutive battles, he not only broke through to the realm of myth, but also has a deeper understanding of the skills between battles. In the battle of the Ten Samurai, Maihe and Mo fully interpreted the hegemony of the superiors, and in the battle of God, the three fiercest masters in the world also interpreted the most incredible realm of martial arts in the world. In particular, Qian Wuhen's bloody puppet opened another door for Xu Ge.

This is a competition between the elderly and middle-aged people, as well as the competition between the new and old top figures in the world of Sichuan and Malaysia. This is a fate, because Ren Heng took over the banner of martial arts from the peak myth of the previous generation through such a similar battle.

The three pairs of people on the field and a pair of people did not seem to be in a hurry, but the bright-eyed person knew that the battle had already begun. Mo Yixin took out the wine gourd in his arms and suddenly swallowed it in his mouth. At this moment, the bloody sword in Qian Wumu's hand came out of his fingers. Come on, let out a murderous atmosphere.

Puff! Mo Yixin's mouthful of wine did not swallow into his stomach, but sprayed in front of him like a spring. The wine began to change amazingly in the process of drifting away. Every drop of wine seemed to become exactly the same size of wine beads and rushed to the money without trace at high speed.

Qian Wuhen shouted powerfully in his heart, and the bloody sword in his hand dispersed in an instant. He not only sighed for the resourcefulness of chivalrous myth. Mo Yixin's move is obviously just created. This move is to pay for the blood-colored sword in his hand that can be aggregated without trace.

The bloody sword also began to drift away, like Mo Yixin's wine fog, but it was much more condensed than the wine fog. Although the wine beads had strong power, they were shaken away by the blood beads.

There is no sadness or joy on Qian Wuhen's face, because Mo Yixin flashed into his arms at the moment when the blood fog and wine fog were mixed.

Bang! Two muffled sounds, and the body collided with the body and made a sound. Qian Wuhen and Mo Yixin took a step back. It seemed that Mo Yixin was more seriously injured, because the blood had begun to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Qian Wuhen sighed, "I didn't expect that you have reached this state without seeing you for ten years. Is this the so-called state of bravery and justice?"

Mo Yixin laughed and said, "That's right, it's the realm of bravery and justice." Mo Yixin was not worried at all because of the injury just now. After saying that, his whole body began to rush forward again. This time, a faucet was solidified on his fist, and he could clearly see the dragon horn, which made people respect at a glance.

Qian Wuhen knew that Mo Yixin was very strong, but he didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing him, he had achieved this kind of progress. To be honest, he is also making progress, but it is far from Mo Yixin's change so horrible.

The dragon head condensed into substance, like a dragon in the sky, making a roaring sound, "Oh!" The huge power completely penetrated the blood-colored sword, and then bombarded the money with powerful power.

Qian Wumu can only avoid the sharpness, but this solidified dragon seems to have wisdom, in the followers of Qian Wumu.

Qian Wuhen was a little helpless. A drop of blood appeared on the tip of his hand and slowly evolved into a bloody puppet.

The bloody puppet saw the horrible dragon head, opened its mouth, roared, and then entangled with the dragon head.

On the other side, Tang Ran and Mr. Bai are playing hide-and-seek. Although Tang Ran forced Mr. Bai to show his real body with a huge ink sword, Mr. Bai's body was really strange. If you don't know that Mr. Bai is a master of using unique valves, you will definitely think he is a ghost.

After each attack, Mr. Bai will quickly disappear, disappearing without a trace, and after disappearing, Tang Ran needs to spend a lot of energy to use the huge ink sword to find Mr. Bai's location.

Of course, Mr. Bai is also very tired to maintain this incredible body. Like the masters of the God-shaking Pavilion, Mr. Bai is not only a hidden master, but also the king of hidden weapons, but the release of each hidden weapon consumes a lot of real power. Although the hidden weapon can have an impact on Tang Ran, it is not obvious. Tang Ran's ink sword is like a huge black hole, sucking all the hidden weapons into the unknown world.

Tang Ran knew that he had to change, so the ink sword in his hand began to change again. One extreme is absorption, and the other extreme is summoning. He does not want to be reborn like the Tianji Sword, but summons the power of the position from the dark world.

However, Tang Ran's strength was completely injected into the black ink sword, and the ink sword changed into its original appearance, but because of the true infusion of black attributes, the color became deeper and thicker.

Originally, it was night, and colors darker than night began to appear. Two groups of unknown objects jumped out of the space torn by the ink sword and ran in front of Mr. Bai at high speed. Mr. Bai knew the danger of the force in front of him, because the dark mentality that had been suppressed in his heart was actually ready to move under the attraction of this force. The engagement with Tang Ran is not only powerful, but also spiritual and dark attributes. Although it cannot be described in specific words, when this mood prevails, it will undoubtedly have a serious impact on Mr. Bai's actions.

Mr. Bai did not hide this time, because the dark power floating from the ink sword was not aimed at himself, but at the dark power in his body. If there is no way to make this mysterious power disappear, no matter how much he runs, it will be useless.

Mr. Bai took out a diamond-shaped hidden weapon from his chest, which was painted with many spells. He read a few words silently, and the diamond-shaped hidden weapon began to rotate in front of him.

Wow! The diamond-shaped hidden weapon turns faster and faster, and it seems to be cutting the space.

Tang Ran was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to have the so-called space."

Yes, with the help of the diamond-shaped hidden weapon, Mr. Bai opened the "nothing" space, which is really "nothing" at this time, and it can't accommodate anything except "nothing".

The space of "nothing" seemed to open a huge mouth and swallowed the dark power in front of it. After the dark power reached the space of nothingness, it was instantly destroyed by the powerful space power because of the power of rejection.

Finally caught up with three pairs of mythical figures, and Xu Ge also saw Mr. Bai showing "nothing" space by the way. Yuan Yuaner also grew up with a beautiful mouth, as if she was scared by the scene in front of her. Originally, she always thought that the powers of her home planet were the most powerful existence in the world, but each of the six people in front of her had the strength of the master of the home planet.

"No" space, this kind of thing is unheard of. She has seen the elders in the sect open various elemental space, but she has not seen a space with nothing. This space is not even dark, and even pale can't be described. This is the strength of the road.

Of course, Mr. Bai's "nothing" space is not very stable, and it can be seen that after using that trick just now, it consumes a lot.

Tang Ran sighed and said, "You have more than talent, but your physical fitness is a little worse than me, which is why you can't become the number one in the world. Now I tell you why I didn't allow my sister to marry you back then, because you are a killer. Even if you become the number one in the world, you can't ensure my sister's happiness. The killer has a world of nothing. What qualifications do you have?

"Tell you the real reason, you can die!"

The space of "nothing" is flashy, but the space of darkness is endless, especially in the night when the moon begins to quietly hide.