"This time, Ben less will personally send you on the road!"

Mo Fanlong looked at the leaf heavy, and then his palm grip, Mori white bone gun is floating in the palm of his hand. Immediately, he swung his bone gun and shot directly at the place where Ye Zhong was.

"call out--"

The air seemed to be torn at this moment, and the white bone gun was like a white shadow, suddenly plucking out, and lightning-fast violently toward the place where Ye Zhong was.

And these horrible offensives have made many people look a glimpse of the look. This Mo Fanlong's means is really hot and hot. At this moment, holding the next spirit to display the offensive, the power is quite terrifying.

When I saw Mo Fanlong's shot, Ye Zhong also sneered a sneer. The next moment, the right hand chong, the six burial swords in the body instantly run, and then accompanied by a light drink, a punch is an instant blast.

"嘭-"

Ye Zhong’s undisguised punch has almost condensed all the power in the body, making his fist full of a kind of unrelenting momentum!

"Boom--"

In the next moment, I saw Ye Zhong’s punching heavy punches on the sharp gunpoint, directly breaking the Mofanlong offensive. Then he was in a wrong shape, and even stepped forward and cut into Mofan. In the dragon's offensive.

This kind of scene has caused a lot of cool sounds from all around. It is obvious that there is no trace of temptation between the two men. Just one shot is prepared to be the most fierce. Means to solve each other.

What surprised the four-stronger is that the forging spirit of Ye Zhong’s practice seems to be beyond imagination! Otherwise, he could not break the Mofan Dragon offensive with bare hands.

"court death!"

Mo Fanlong saw Ye Zhongyi break his offensive. His eyes were slightly condensed, but his mouth was chilling, and then his palm was slightly curved, and then the palm of his hand was filled with Senbai. The color.

"The bones of the bones -"

"call out--"

Accompanied by his sip, he has turned into the palm of the white color, carrying an extreme horror, and rushing toward the place where the leaf is rushing. The attack power contained in this palm is obviously extreme. terror.

Seeing this scene, the figure of the leaf saved by the figure was a cold, and then he saw his right hand swaying, and the four swords of Shura immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the first and the last were superimposed.

Then, Ye Zhong’s right hand took a shot, and the palm of his hand did not evade and the Movaron’s terrorist offensive once again collided.

"Boom--"

The extremely harsh bursting sound resounded at this moment. When the two palms collided, a horrible wave of horror that was visible to the naked eye was instantly filled. Both of them were almost simultaneously shaken, and they were shaken back a few steps. .

This time, Mo Fanlong’s eyes are filled with the shocking color that is difficult to conceal! This leaf is actually able to block his attacking spirit! ? The strength of this kid is really much better than the last time I met!

However, Ye Zhong did not give Mo Fanlong too much time to consider the time. At the moment of his body landing, he stepped on his foot and held his right hand. The empty sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and he did not hesitate. The heavy hand of the leaf is flashing, and a translucent sword light is instantaneously torn out. Wherever the sword light is, the ground is directly torn apart by a deep crack.

"Top grade!!"

Mo Fanlong felt the power contained in Ye Zhong’s trick, but his face was fierce. He almost recognized the empty sword in Ye Zhong’s hands as a top-quality sword! These offensives, even if he feels a little bit stunned! Obviously, he absolutely can't think of it. Ye Zhong actually has such a chance to be able to enter the spirits in this congenital temple! You must know that even if he knows some of the congenital temples, he did not smoothly enter the spirit of the instrument, and a leaf in the district actually got the top quality?

The emotions of fear and hatred also emerged in the eyes of Mofan Long, which made him roar, his body was full of blood, and the bones burst into a burst of fried beans, and then he stepped on his foot and chose Without flashing, the sword light that swept out of the leaves with a fist hit the past.

"White bones mountain punch!"

A fist banged out, Mori white light wrapped in the palm of Mofan Long, so that his fist peak is like a white bone forging, and then the air is heard a burst of vibration, obviously, this Mo Fanlong practice The coffin is extraordinary.

"Boom--"

In the next moment, the two offensives slammed together, but at the moment of the offensive, the violent swordsmanship suddenly broke out, and the face of Mofanlong suddenly became white, and then a blush appeared. He immediately spurted out a blood, and his body flew away.

Ye Zhong at the moment is holding the top quality of the instrument, although he did not fully promote the power of this sword, but even a sword light, the energy contained in it is unimaginable, in these cases, Mo Fanlong still thought How to save strength, how can it be undefeated?

"At this point you still hide and lie, if you die, don't blame me!"

The eye was heavy and the eyes were cold, and then his hand was hollow and the sword flashed slightly, and a sharp swordmang flashed again.

"No back sword -"

The most common genre of the lower class attacking the coffin is motivated at this moment, but it is directly transformed into a sword, and the violent violent sweep toward the place where Mo Fanlong is.

The strong people in all directions look at this offensive, many people are sighing, this sword, even the fifth strongest forged body may not be able to block it! ?

"Humph--"

But the strange thing is that those who are in the family are all indifferent to watch this scene, and no one has the meaning to be shot.

"Ding--"

And when Ye Zhong’s offensive was about to fall on Mo Fanlong, Mo Fanlong’s face was at the moment of indifference to the extreme, and then he saw him flexing his fingers and suddenly an extremely terrifying wind whistling However, the attack of Ye Zhong was directly shocked.

"what!?"

Everyone looked at this scene and they all came out one by one. At the last moment, Mo Fanlong also fell into the wind, but at this moment, he actually achieved the odds?

“The sixth weight of the forged body!”

Ye heavy offensive was broken, but his face did not have much horror, more is just a kind of cold. Then he chuckled, and the light voice was heard in the field. "The sixth strength of the forged body is actually concealed to the present. Mo Fanlong, why is it hidden? Now the strongest player in the field should be you. Are you? Are you afraid that we will be your opponent?"

The sound of the heavy leaves fell. Suddenly, many people in the field looked at the fretting. If they said that they were still watching the movie, then many people were blinking at the moment. The sixth heavy strength of the forged body can already be said to be the strongest person in the field! And such a person, who is not jealous in the field? Therefore, at this moment, many people have moved their minds. They want to solve this problem with Mofanlong and then say something else.

Seeing the twinkling eyes of everyone around, Mo Fanlong’s eyes are also slightly cold. Could this kid have already known his true strength? At this moment, his purpose is actually forcing himself to show his true strength.

"It’s a really deep heart!"

At this moment, the rich killings have emerged in the heart of Mo Fanlong, so that the killing in his heart is boiling to the extreme. Originally, he definitely didn't want to expose his true strength at the moment, and wanted to break out at the most critical moment, but it is obvious that Ye Zhong’s behavior at the moment is destroying all his plans.

"Mr. Mo Fanlong is really a good skill, the sixth is heavy, it seems that this congenital temple inheritance, you are determined to win!" Ye Zhonggao looked at Mo Fanlong for a moment, suddenly smiled.

"This kind of inheritance, naturally, we must do our best," Mofan Long looked cold and then shook his head. "But since you pushed me to such a degree, I think, I should thank you very much!"

When the voice fell, Mofan Long’s eyes were cold, and his body shape flashed almost instantly. The body’s potential was terrible at this moment.

Seeing his such terrorist offensive, Ye Zhong was silent and smiled. He felt a little bit of war in his heart. He would have to give it a try. How much can this Mofanlong be able to attack?

"call out--"

However, when Ye Zhong was ready to shoot, there was a sudden sound of wind breaking in the rear, and then a sharp offensive turned red at the place where Mo Fanlong was.

Mofan Long, who was rushing out of his body, changed his face at this moment, and then he jerked back, his face chilling and opening: "Who!"

"Mo Fanlong! If you want to shoot my little teacher, I am afraid you have to ask me first to agree to disagree?" In the rear, a light voice came out, and then everyone looked at it and saw it. Go to a pretty figure wearing a red robes and walk slowly. Her appearance is extremely extreme, and she has an unspeakable temperament. In an instant, countless strong people in the field are careful to jump up and down.

"Su-Sister." To the rain, the three women saw the women who appeared, but they couldn’t help but rejoice. Although they trusted Ye Zhong, they were worried about it. At the moment, the Su language came, but they made them The heart is put down.

Mo Fanlong looked at the appeared Su language and frowned slightly, but did not continue to shoot. After a while, he sneered aloud: "It seems that the astrology disciples do not have the waste of the imagination."

"You are less polite." Su language smiled, walked to the side of the leaf heavy body, and stood side by side with Ye Zhong, a smile on the face, a faint killing.

Ye Zhong also swept the Su language, and then flashed a trace of fineness in the eyelids, it seems that a few days have not seen, this Su-sister is also a lot of benefits, the strength has been refined!