Dragon-Marked War God

“I guess I'm right. It's impossible for Muxuan to let go of Muyu Qiancheng easily. It looks like a big war is inevitable. ”

“You're right, Mo Yu Qiancheng is against Mo Xuan, this battle must be quite wonderful, one by one and two less Mo family geniuses against each other, you can imagine, hey. ”

“Mo Xuan's attitude towards Mo Yu Qiancheng explains everything. Today, two people will surely die here. As for who, if any, will not know. ”

“Now that Moyu Qiancheng has chosen to do it, he will never show mercy. Mo Xuan has provoked several times before, and I can't even watch it anymore. This battle will surely bring them to life and death. ”

The people of the Mo family are eager to look forward to this battle. As the new genius of the Mo family, Mo Xuan is weaker than the original Mo Yu Qiancheng. The strength of both people is the realm of Chase Sky in the late realm of the phantom. No one can be offended.

This war is destined to be extremely violent and wonderful.

“Well, then, I'll be all yours. ”

Mo Yu Qiancheng nodded slightly, his eyes crossed, instantly launched a life and death fight!

“Grandpa, look out! ”

Mo Ling Dongchen watched this scene with great anxiety, but the other party was not a fuel saving light, and he would never let himself interfere, it was his own business, Grandpa had already said, lost, he must bring it back by himself, now returned to Mo family, the first person on the shock is Mo Yang Kui and Tang Son, for Mo Yu Qiancheng, more full of a sense of crisis, he must fight a beautiful war, let all Mo family see if the people who were expelled from the Mo family are eligible to return.

“I'll wipe you out for my mother today, old pig, so you'll never survive. ”

Mu Xuan was very indignant, the anger in his heart had already burned all over his body, no one could stop him, and no one could defeat him. As a genius disciple of the Mu family, this battle, he wanted to completely despair of Muyu Qiancheng.

“If the Yangtze River wave pushes forward, you will surely die today! ”

Mo Xuan and Mo Yu Qiancheng instantly fought each other, the smell of terror, spread all over Mo Zheng, one road illusion all over the long sky, one way God's light rose up, both of them have completely disregarded everything to storm up, temper harsh, boxing to meat, Mo Yu Qiancheng is Mo family's brightest genius, even Mo Xuan's father is incomparable, Mo Xuan, though powerful, still some are too sharp, don't know and fight, under a drum, the momentum is excellent, but if he can not take Mo Yu Qiancheng in a drum, his situation will be worried.

Jiang Dunmei did not look away, silently watched the battle, he could fight, but Mo Yu Qiancheng, a hundred thousand years of courageous salary, made no sense. Jiang Dun only waited for them to complete everything, then left Mo Cheng as soon as possible, and crossed, the summit of the South China Sea was his final place.

But now Jiangdu doesn't want to be involved in this, it's his Mo family business.

Mu Ling Dongchen and others are very cautious. After all, they are on people's land. They are also very worried about their owners. But Mo Yu Qiancheng was proud to move in, and the swimming blade was surplus. Compared to the fierceness of Xuan, his progress and retreat were very orderly, stable as Taishan. This is the invisible momentum he was proud of.

“3,000 swordshowers! ”

Mu Xuan shook his hand, the printing trick in his hand, the Mo family's knockout technique, the sword and rain raging ahead, the hegemonic side leakage, as the strongest genius of the Mo family, naturally can not be a nameless generation, if there is no real talent, how dare you call Panmu Yu Qiancheng?

Muyu Qiancheng is also very elaborate, but he has already insight into Muxuan's every move. Muyu Qiancheng, the head of the Mu family, is well known and more elaborate than anyone else.

Gradually, Mo Xuan came out of hand, the offense was constrained, quite difficult, Mo Yu Qiancheng steadily won, pulled Mo Xuan completely close to his battle, was constrained everywhere, burned in Mo Xuan rage, worked hard to fight, but Mo Yu Qiancheng did not give him such a chance, migratory strength, four or two kilograms, no matter how Mu Xuan fought, none of the effect, the feeling of being held nose walked, made Mo Xuanping feel despair for the first time in his life, this Mo of Qiancheng, really cunning, his own tactics, in his eyes seemed to be unobtrusive prophet, Mo family's skill, he had learned everything, against himself, always seemed to be skilled, there was nothing left.

“Bastard! Old Piff! Get out of here!”

Mu Xuan roared, his voice was exhausted, and the pace at his feet was becoming more and more disturbing. At this time, Mu Xuan had completely lost his mind, his genius was stunning, his talent was stunning, he was the true core of the Mu family, and he was one of the best in Nantong Shenzhou. How could he lose to the hands of Muyu Qiancheng, and it was such a pity that he was unwilling, let alone unwilling, to see this scene!

He is invincible, Chase Sky in the late realm of the Divine Emperor, even in the Mo family, there are few who can beat him.

Genius, but defeated in the hands of a Mozi sinner, what does he look like?

Mo Xuan's several degrees of aggression, trying to break through the suppression of Mo Yu Qiancheng, is not helpful, but rather like being stuck on a big net, going back and forth, very difficult.

Mo Xuan knew that he would surely lose.

“No, Mo Xuan is not a rival to Mo Yu Qiancheng, I'm afraid. ”

“Jiang is still old and spicy. This Moyu Thousand Cities is not a fuel-saving lamp. ”

“Yeah, it looks like Mo Xuan's life is going to be bad, so Mo Xuan doesn't have any chance of winning anymore. ”

“With all the constraints around, all of Mo Xuan's skills are preceded by Mo Yu Qiancheng's insight, which is difficult. ”

Everyone is watching this scene, whether Muling Dongchen or people above Mucheng are full of anticipation of this war. If Muyu Qiancheng is unable to defeat Mucheng, then returning to the Mucheng family is almost completely hopeless. Therefore, Muyu Qiancheng is more confident in this war and has no intention of leaving Mucheng a chance at all.

“The Nine Dragons of Ink Attack, Sheng Xian! ”

Mu Xuan fists crossed, the art of ink attack, rise in the sky, Kowloon ravaged, the conflict at the top of the sky, surrounded by the thousand cities of Muyu, huge and powerful.

“The Sky of Ink Attack! ”

Mo Yu Qiancheng stirred the wind cloud, took control of the sky, causing the infinite dragon shadow over the void to disappear in a flash, by this wind cloud, the art of skywalking completely dispersed, Mo Xuan a bite of blood erupted, backward, wolf, very sour.

Muxuan's eyes burst into despair. Are you sure you want to lose to this guy? The stigma of his parents' lifetimes has reappeared on him, and it is more painful for Mo Xuan than death.