Supreme Uprising

Mo Nam Mo Bei is not the highest figure in the ancient martial family, but their identity is the great master.

Everywhere, the Great Master is always respected, so the status of the Brothers of Monammo North is not low.

This time they entered Chang 'an, not like the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family, came to cause trouble, and their goals were clear.

Escort!

The Mo brothers are not the most prominent of the few people who came here to protect the younger generation.

But after all, they are the great masters, and they have just been given direct repression by others.

Whether it is the younger generation of the ancient Wu family who have just spoken with a gaze, or the great masters who have accompanied them, a face becomes incredibly ugly.

This provocation to Chang 'an was determined by the research of some elders of the ancient martial arts family. The goal is to give yourself a good reason to do it, as well as a step below the top of the Oriental Thirteenth City.

After all, they do not want those people to use the taboo force directly against them, and then both sides beat it to a river.

Since provocation naturally prevents people from eating it, the great families have sent great master figures to escort them.

With such strong support, most of the younger generation thought it was an incredibly easy trip, and they were simply having fun.

Besides, I was ordered to travel for nothing.

At first, as they thought, no matter how they played, the Grand Federal side was patient, and that was their target, the bloody guard, and there was no one there at all, who had stood up and swallowed.

Just not for long, just when they were proud of themselves, not for the rest of their lives, the Luo Yunyang that they didn't really see came, and this son of a bitch Luo Yunyang, when he took the shot, actually directly suppressed the two great masters.

“How dare you, Luo Yunyang? Do you think our ancient martial family is bullied?” With this sound, there were more than a dozen archdeacons, flushing down from the second floor.

They are as quiet as the mountains, but they do not strike, but they feel that when they do not strike, they must be thunderous forces.

Luo Yunyang looked at the dozen archdeacons and a hint of irony flashed in his eyes. And the Mo brothers, at this time, shouted: “Ladies and gentlemen, Luo Yunyang humiliated our great ancient martial families. It is unforgivable to kill him! ”

“He's a good martial artist. Don't fight him alone. ”

The appearance of more than a dozen archbishops made each and every one of the blood guards following Luo Yunyang tremble.

When the two archbishops were directly repressed by their bosses, their hearts were extremely excited, but now the breath emanated from these dozens of extraordinary beings, giving them tremendous fear.

Luo Yunyang still carried his hand, faintly said: “Blood guard, dare to stop, the remaining criminals will be convicted of the same crime. ”

“Luo Yunyang, you have such a big tone. The second heavenly list is truly remarkable, but can you resist us by yourself?” The leader, a middle-aged man in his fifties, coldly said: “Listen to my good words and persuade him to release the Mo brothers immediately, then make amends, I can...”

“So many of you? Huh!” Luo Yunyang said lightly without waiting for the archdeacon to finish.

This sneer changed the face of the leader, although he knew that his training was not as good as that of Luo Yunyang, but a group of them, and Luo Yunyang's current situation is obviously a stand-alone fight.

“What, you don't think I deserve to say this?” The Great Master's face revealed a slight anger.

In the ancient martial family, he is also a headstrong figure, now Luo Yunyang is so stunned, his face sometimes can not hang.

Luo Yunyang looked at the leader's archdeacon and said faintly: “I don't think you're qualified, but none of you guys are qualified. ”

At one exit, the carp guards, who were so far away, had to shut their tongues. More human hands, halfway through the air.

“Damn, this is bullshit!” A young man from the Carp Guard said with emotion: “If I could be so forthright in my life, it would be worth dying for. ”

Blood guard's master Tianyuan and others, at this time a full of admiration looked at Luo Yunyang, although they implicitly felt, Luo Yunyang's words, seemed a little overstated, but at least the resentment of holding them in their stomach, all exhaled.

“Okay, okay, you're crazy!” The master laughed anxiously, his fingers lit Luo Yunyang: “Since you didn't see us in your eyes, don't blame us for being rude! ”

“Brothers, people don't see us in their eyes. Why don't we join them and let them know that together, we have some weight. ”

His words, more than a dozen great masters, almost simultaneously, that is, at a moment, all kinds of attacks, like placing heaven and earth, rushed towards Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang clamped down on the Mo brothers' threat, so that these masters deeply felt that they were not rivals of Luo Yunyang alone.

Embracing them is their best option.

Looking at these rushing archdeacons, Luo Yunyang thought, the floating wheel instantly rose, as the type of heaven and earth float, the amount of 72 floating wheels, turned into a piece of optical net, and went down towards the archdeacons.

None of these great masters are ordinary generations, and some of them cooperate with the acquiescence.

But now, just now, they have just started, suppressed by Luo Yunyang's seemingly endless optical network, that is, hectare kung fu, a slightly weaker archdeacon, drank hard, quickly want to retreat.

But he retreated a little late, just momentarily as he retreated, two spinning floating wheels swept over his head, and momentarily, the light of the floating wheel, just chopped off one of his arms.

The great master endured tremendous pain and clapped his hands frantically to keep the mad spinning floating wheel from coming to his side.

No double upstairs, dead silence!

The younger generations of the Great Ancient Martial Family, at this time, seemed to see ghosts looking behind their backs, as if the Emperor of God were standing in the blood-red shadow without double floors.

At this moment, so serious, that blood red, really is like blood.

Brother Yan, surrounded by people, quickly turned to the skinny old man and said: “Old man, they... they should be losing their support! ”

The old man nodded: “This time, it seems to be a real struggle. ”