Chapter 2584： Three dregs

"Jiuqu Heiyan Formation! Suppress it!" Mo Ning sighed angrily, and the black Fayin was a fierce bombardment towards the fallen God who came up!

The fighting skills exhibited by Maning Eight-Star Fighting Immortal are naturally of the domain level, and their power is quite overbearing. Xiao Yan's eyes are shrinking slightly. I did not expect that Maning was hidden so deep, I do n’t know how much. No Jiang Ya can match.

Xiao Yan thought of a bitter smile. Now it seems that the Fighting Gods League has won the championship in the World Realm Contest, I am afraid that many forces deliberately let him. Of course, it is also very likely that the Fighting Gods League participated in the World Realm. The hegemony is just a guise, they don't pay much attention at all.

In the name of the God of Fighting Alliance, it can't be weak unless ... this is something they count.

The strength of Maning is really fierce. Xiao Yan can't help but sweat. The situation in front of him is not as optimistic as expected. The most important thing is that there are still a lot of powerful men behind Maning. Dou Xian, there are 10 six-star and 20-plus five-star Dou Xian, such a facelift is simply invincible.

In the distance, at this time facing the fallen **** of Jiuqu Heiyan Formation of Ningqu, he still did not choose to retreat. After all, he was a puppet, his thinking and fighting methods tended to be single, and he could only hold his fist to shake Maning. Jiuqu Heiyan Formation!

boom! !!

The degenerate fist of the fallen **** was shaken against the magical Nine Qu Heiyan formation of Bing, buzzing ...

The Jiuqu Heiyan Formation was a series of nine sounds. The fierce power broke out completely, and the fist of the fallen **** was suppressed by the sound one inch by one inch, and Mo Ning sneered at the sight.

"A flirtatious body can't set off any storms!" Mo Ning said with an unscrupulous tone, watching the fallen **** suppressed by him, sneer.

Xiao Yan smiled when he saw this, and replied, "I urge you not to be too big."

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, I heard the sound of a clicking sound coming from the fist of the fallen **** on the Nine-tuned Heiyan Formation of Mo Ning. I saw its crack spread rapidly and finally "bang!" Just shattered away,

Mo Ning suddenly narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he did not expect his Jiuqu Heiyan Formation to be smashed.

After the Fallen God smashed the array, his body was not stagnant, and he went straight towards Mo Ning again. Mo Ning immediately rose up. The fallen God was not behind him at all. The two figures are in the sea. In the middle of each other, the entire ocean is shocked every time it hits Hong.

The more he fought Mo Ning, the more he was shocked. In a short period of time, he played hundreds of rounds. In these hundreds of rounds, none of Mo Ning had gained the upper hand, all of them were iron-blue with the fists of the fallen gods. Mo Ning's arms were shaking, fist bones were worn, and blood was flowing.

The effect of the cursing power weakened, and Maning's arm resumed action, but more or less affected.

"Brother Geng Ping, can I still feel comfortable with this massage?" Xiao Yan stood back, with a smile on his face, looking at the iron-faced demons, taunting from time to time.

Mo Ning heard that, instead of being angry, he instead gave a grin and replied, "It's not bad, but it's a bit heavy, but I'll see how much trouble you can bear."

"Ahem ... Brother Geng Ping, I am a serious man, so don't mess around." Xiao Yan said with a smile. When Mo Ning pulled the corner of his mouth, his body moved again. Weird fluctuations.

Just as Mo Ning was fighting with the fallen god, Xiao Yan suddenly felt the vest was cold, so he suddenly turned around and saw a figure passing through the crowd and rushing towards him.

"Xiao Shao be careful !!!" At the same time, Judy rushed out and stopped him.

Xiao Yan glanced around and found that all the other members of the Wan Mo Temple all looked at him here, rushing towards him at all costs, Xiao Yan scratched and scratched his head.

"It seems that wherever you choose, picking a persimmon is always the one who looks the softest."

As soon as Xiao Yan's words fell, several figures rushed over. Xiao Yan's gaze was directed at the sea slug king. The sea slug king paused, looking at the fallen **** who could confront Mo Ning, sea slug. Wang suddenly bit a silver tooth.

"All the soldiers of the sea slugs, kill me!" The king of sea slugs sighed, and his body also looted. His strength of eight stars is enough to trap at least three seven stars.

But even if the king of the sea was trapped by three people, one was Judy, there was still a seven-star fighter and a lot of strong men.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. The strength of these sea captains was very weak, and they were temporarily trapped in the Temple of Ten Thousand Magic because of the number. However, this is not a long-term plan. In a long time, tens of thousands of sea captains will be similarly Fight clean.

The Intrepid team is all set up and guarding Xiao Yan. However, the intrepid team is not enough in strength. Except for Xiao Yan, it is a dragon cricket, but it is only a Samsung mid-term fighter. However, the worst of the Wan Mo Temple is also the Samsung Fighting Fairy. It is self-evident that it is almost crushing.

The faces of the fearless team are all dignified. Xia Zenghui has already released the power of his soul in the quasi-region. Even if he can trap one or two, the time will not be very long. It is not enough to deal with Mo Ning alone. What's the problem, but the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple is completely beyond their imagination.

Uh ~

In the end, a few figures passed through the layers of blockade. They desperately came to Xiao Yan's side. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, but it wasn't time for him to shoot now. If he was needed to solve these people, Then no one can deal with Maning.

There are three figures, a seven-star fighter and two six-star fighters. The three figures are stronger than Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan, who is only a five-star fighter, is not his opponent.

"Kill him at all costs !!" The three sang in unison, all expressing a strong sense of killing, showing their determination to kill Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was slow, and even Bahuangxuan was not ready to take it out, but said quietly, "Dragon scale king, how long are you going to stay in? I know you have been awake long ago."

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, a figure flashed beside Xiao Yan. The figure was taller than Xiao Yan, very strong, slender eyes, red eyes with endless domineering, even more Wearing an extremely handsome armor, Ding Yue was clearly tailored for the Dragon King during this time.

"Hey ... new body, it takes time to get used to it, just these three dregs? Leave it to me."

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