Chapter 1224

King of blood sea of Shura!

A few words down, suddenly let the world around countless people's expression move, focus on this slender figure, before this can be a name, but has spread throughout the chaos, people already know the sea of blood in half a month rise of a king!

But under this bronze mask, people can't see its face clearly. The latter is extremely mysterious. However, some people with a good eye can see that this figure is definitely not old enough, or even not 30 years old.

In this way, we can't help but let the look of many powerful people solidify, just like petrification.

According to the truth, the sea of blood failed five times in a row, which has reached a point of life and death. This time, we must hope that the Jedi can fight back and save the previous disastrous defeat.

But to everyone's surprise, we didn't expect to see a younger generation in line. At such an age, no matter how high the cultivation is, how far can it be?

In the twinkling of an eye, countless strong people around the world are shaking their heads, a sigh, afraid that from today on, the sea of blood may be over!

At this moment, it was obvious that the Mountain Ghost and others also discovered this. Their eyesight was extremely fierce. After a few breaths, the Mountain Ghost hummed coldly and raised his finger.

A moment later, a figure came up to the Fengwang cliff. He was a big man with a bald head and a magnificent figure, just like a hill.

He also arrived at the state of Hunyuan. He carried a big knife behind him and looked at Meng fan fiercely.

Hunyuan realm!

It is obvious that all the people around Meng can shake their heads and fight in accordance with the rules.

Then, even if it is not the five little kings, it should be a group of people who can become king in the soul bone mountain range.

But now these people are surrounded by the Mountain Ghost, and they don't fight. They just line up a Hunyuan state. Undoubtedly, they don't look down on Meng fan and intend to insult him.

Standing on the Fengwang cliff, the bald man sneered and strode towards Meng fan, saying coldly, "boy, you should remember the name of your uncle, Liu Yong. Do you know that?"

At the same time, at the same time, a big man Liu Yong moved, and a huge knife light was cleaving towards Meng fan in the air, like a rainbow!

In this way, it can be said that many soldiers in the whole sea of blood are filled with righteous indignation, but there is no way, the latter can be said to be completely contemptuous.

However, standing in the same place, Meng fan is still, and there is no change on his face. Now he wears this bronze mask to hide his identity.

After all, this image of him is too famous. People who marry in the Bai family of the imperial family will be registered in any powerful force, and he does not want to add trouble to himself.

In an instant, the knife light in the void fell directly and bombarded with vitality. When it was less than 10 meters away from Meng fan's brain top, the sky suddenly trembled, and immediately countless meteors came through and went straight to Liu Yong.

Each meteor can be an arrow shadow, the vitality of the impact, force can go through the mountains, in the next moment will be in the air Liu Yong completely shrouded, direct penetration!

Ah!

Liu Yong howled miserably. His body was broken and his blood was overflowing. Before he fell on Meng fan's body, he was completely pierced by the countless arrows and died on the spot!

At this moment, the Shura guards with gold armour standing behind Meng fan, before that countless arrows were shot out of their hands, killing Liu Yong completely in the middle of the air, even without the qualification to be close to Meng fan.

"If you insult the king of Shura, you should die!"

In a short time, all the gold armor bodyguards roared, and their Qi and blood broke out, shaking the surrounding area,

"when you die!"

"Die!"

In particular, the last two words fell down and spread all over the world. They came from thousands of bloody men, showing an endless blood evil spirit, although the growth time of Shura Wei was relatively short.

However, it had a good foundation before, and it was extremely fierce under this kind of battle combination.

In a flash, people around the world looked moved. Unexpectedly, Meng fan was dead. In front of him, he was like a clown jumping on a beam. Even Meng fan, who was standing in the same place, did not even look at him. He stood in the same place all the time. Instead, he was a failure!

Liu Yong's strength is low, but it is also a representative of the soul bone mountains.

It was just a moment of collision, but it was not good for the morale of the soul bone mountain. Some people couldn't help shaking their heads. It was really careless of the soul bone mountain.

Hum!

In front of many powerful mountain ghosts, a cold hum was heard. At the same time, people's eyes could see that a figure came straight down. It was like a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He was thin. He walked slowly, and his black hair was dancing in the wind. Suddenly, a majestic killing opportunity came to Meng fan.The great master of Xuanyuan realm!

At the moment of this middle-aged man's appearance, all the people around him are holding their breath and staring at Fengwang cliff tightly. There is no doubt that the middle-aged man at this moment is definitely not Liu Yong's fox like man before, but the real master of the soul bone mountain!

"You're not bad, army!"

As he approached, a pair of eyes of the middle-aged man stared at Meng fan and said softly,

"the man you killed before is my subordinate. You can call me Mo Dao, or you can call me Mo Wang. This is the person who was granted the king in the soul bone mountain range of the group kings in this battle!"

The voice fell down and spread all around, and immediately attracted the look of many people around him. He was very familiar with the name. The latter is the strong one in the soul bone mountain range, and has the qualification to directly attack the five little kings. Before that, there were countless murders in the soul bone mountain range. It is said that once the latter hands, the latter is extremely cruel and must kill.

"Oh?"

At this moment, Meng fan finally raised his head, and his face under the bronze mask was neither happy nor sad, so his eyes were opposite to Mo Dao.

"Although that man is just a small minion here, I don't like it when you kill him!"

Mo Dao was indifferent. He strode towards Meng fan between his words. At the same time, a strong and incomparable energy wave had already burst out and solidified the world, as if this void was shaking in general,

"let me not like it, so you... Die!"

The last two words fell down, the palm moved, and the vitality burst out. The huge fingerprint hit the sky and penetrated through the whole world. Meng fan was wrapped in a terrible killing opportunity. Experts will know whether there is one, in this burst of vitality, the next day tear, Mo Dao's big hand and know, has reached the level 8 of Xuanyuan realm.

When you want to fight decisively, you should live and die if you want to. This is the confidence of Mo Dao, a strong man.

It can be said that a rising star within a hundred years can reach this kind of situation, which is quite terrible. Any place in the world belongs to the big owl.

A seal in the air, suppress Sunday!

And between the horrible palmprint, Meng fan stood in the same place as before, but he didn't see it.

This kind of practice is really too calm, which makes countless people's hearts jump. This Mo Dao is not a small minion Liu Yong, but a real master of Xuanyuan realm!

Boom!

At the next moment, the big hand fell around Meng fan's body. However, although Meng fan didn't make any action, it was instinctively emerged around his body as a golden barrier of vitality to resist his surroundings.

Mo Dao's endless vitality slapped on it, and Meng fan remained motionless under the golden light, and the latter did not blow open his vitality barrier at all!

Yeah?

Mo Dao's face changed, and some of them couldn't believe it. Immediately, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. At the same time, as soon as he stepped on his foot, his palm changed, and he roared,

"the goshawk will kill the devil!"

After a few words fell, his whole body was boiling and the killing opportunity soared. At the same time, countless figures of Dao Mo Dao appeared in the void at the same time. At the same time, he started to attack Meng fan. This kind of vitality method has reached the character of heaven. Every shadow contains the power of terror, which runs through the sky, concentrates a little, and attacks Meng fan fiercely.

"Die!"

Don't yell, the most powerful card burst out, palm impact, vitality!

Crackling!

All the onlookers felt the tear of their faces in a flash. A powerful energy wave surged to Meng fan. A great master of Xuanyuan kingdom made such a move, which could be described as a groundbreaking and destroying everything.

However, at the next moment, to everyone's surprise, Meng fan is still standing in the same place, the whole person does not move, the surrounding golden light emerges, resists the surrounding, Mo Dao all the vitality fluctuation falls on the above are resisted, like the firecracker crackles, there is no way to shake one of Meng fan's hairs!

"No way. What kind of method are you?"

In a flash, Mo Dao's eyes turned red and roared. It was a great blow to him, just like running into evil spirits. After all, Meng fan had never made a move from the beginning to the end, so he had to stay still here.

"Do it, do it!"

The roar spread all over the world. It was gloomy and violent. Meng fan raised his head, looked at his twisted face, and finally said,

"do you want me to do it?"

The tone was calm. At the next moment, Meng fan's white palms on both sides were finally stretched out, a little towards the void of Modao, and a finger stretched out. However, between the fingers, it was like a sword light coming out of the body, and a giant dragon was flying across the sky.

A kind of extremely terrifying vitality wave breaks out from it, which is comparable to a meteor. Before Meng fan's voice falls, it runs through the whole heaven and earth and bombards Mo Dao's body fiercely.

Boom!

The voice falls down. Between this finger, Mo Dao is directly blasted away, his body is blown to pieces, and his mouth of blood gushes out and smashes into the ground. His life and death are unknown. From the beginning to the end, Meng fan stands in the same place. The waves don't move, just a finger!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!