Trafford’s Trading Club

Around everyone, when they hear such an answer, gets angry - especially the arrogant ones.

Rain smiled lightly at this moment, laughing furiously. His voice was calm and calm and powerful. "Your Excellency spoke without fear of flashing his waist. ”

It seemed to be in response to his statement that something suddenly blew up behind 'Mo Xiaofei’.

Only one blast was heard, but the fireworks were not visible, like a sudden blast of air, and the figure of 'Mo Xiaofei' was shaken slightly.

After Grandson stopped to see this scene, he opened his mouth slightly surprised, “When will it rain on you...”

“Parallelism is not something that cannot be done.” Rain fades when the grandchildren say: “When the power reaches, it can be done naturally. ”

This is not an explanation for stopping water for the grandchildren, as if it were to say something to ‘Mo Xiaofei’.

“The Bible of Surprise is doing well.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' has no expression on his face, “the grandson seems to be under the Huang Emperor, and eating only the boss is much better than ordinary people. The Huang Emperor is also kind, leaving you with such blood, but unfortunately the latter cannot. ”

“What a big breath!” This time, even the grandson stopped water is not tolerable - for the Xuan Palace, especially the cadre of the grandson, the Huang Emperor equals faith, no one can bear it, others use their ancestors.

At the same time, the grandson laughed coldly, his true strength was like wolf smoke, his own watch rolled out, white flames converged into a majestic figurine.

Unexpectedly ‘Mo Xiaofei' shook his head: “The widow promised that if he encountered the wrong grandson's descendants every day, he would open the Internet... Go both of you, go back and think about what Xuan Huang Emperor left you to do, but not what you should do... Also, your" Surprise Book "practiced the wrong direction. Widow, that's all. ”

“Widow?” When the grandson closed his eyes, he seemed to think of something, but failed to catch it for another time.

His heart is in full swing and his will to fight is unknown, which haunts the difficulty of kung fu that he has been unable to overcome for many years, at this moment there is a feeling of hidden looseness… This is an opportunity for a thousand generations of adventures for a warrior.

My grandson had the feeling that as long as he had fought this man and won, he would not even have to become the 95th pride and be able to climb the new realm of kung fu from another direction.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the moments soared wildly... the soaring momentum was strong, even shocked the black men who were constantly fighting in the pit, and had to stop and even spit out a breath of blood.

Xingxing is probably the grandson rains too strong at this moment, ‘Mo Xiaofei' has also slowly emerged a countervailing atmosphere, and... hidden more than the grandson rains.

Rain shook everyone when I was a grandson, but I still couldn't shake Mo Xiaofei at this moment!

“You are practicing the Imperial Surprise Book!” It rains at this point in time, "who are you? You're not from the Grandson clan. Where did you learn that? You call yourself a widow? I'm afraid you want to take the path of competing for the world and push your kung fu to the highest realm? My grandson has no self... My people used to think that traitor, to this day life and death unknown, your power is passed down to him? ”

This is almost the only possibility that Grandson Rain can think of - listening to Grandson Rain's analysis, after his grandson stopped watering, he didn't dare to frown, because he also felt that this was almost the reason.

It's just not true, the 'Mo Xiaofei' method originally came from Xuan Palace, which is a very secret thing in Xuan Palace...

“Grandson without me?” ‘Mo Xiaofei' remembered the grandson's in Penglai's treasure trove to challenge him. "He just couldn't walk the Imperial Path, he had to choose to be rude, some talented waste. ”

His grandson did not care so much about the rain. At this moment, his momentum has climbed to its peak and, as recently as the wind chased, he has reached a point where he had to fight.

He punched.

It's just one trick.

Every move, every move, every trick, every trick, every trick, every trick, every trick, every trick!

In an instant, the rain in the grandson sees the end of the cultivation dilemma... as if to see the hope of crossing this dilemma!

At this moment, under the influence of the rains of the grandchildren, those who had lost their souls - the remaining tens of thousands who had not yet been pushed into the heavenly pit in the presence of them - were awake.

But the moment they woke up, at the same time, they were again deprived of consciousness and fell to the ground.

Grandson's water stop is also slightly pale and needs to start a new war spirit in order to be able to barely resist the rain moments of grandson, but...

"Mo Xiaofei" remains motionless.

He looks like a mountain he can't cross. He can't move!

“The widow said, open the net...” ‘Mo Xiaofei' snorted coldly, "but it's just one side! Opportunities, widows have given, now... is not a promise! Break!”

I don't see him doing anything but scolding!

But just this scolding, like a sword, instantly broke the grandson when the rain climbed to its peak - like breaking a balloon that was forced to blow to its limit!

The leak of momentum, in an instant, let the grandson rain the blood in his body, and the Qi Gods go with it.

He hasn't really punched this punch yet, and everything just disappears like running water!

Just as the wind chase is just a short distance away from the previous frontier, he... is just a short distance away, able to break the dilemma of kung fu and reach a whole new frontier!

Pff--!!

Blood fog, sprayed from his grandson's rainy mouth, at this moment the meridians in his body could not withstand the fierce force of backphage, a cave then a cave exploded!

“Rain!” Grandson stopped the water and shouted.

When the grandson was in the rain, the mouth was full of blood, crunching, swaying... his hands dropped helplessly and stared dead at 'Mo Xiaofei’, but it was hard to hide the horror in his eyes, “Emperor's Realm... you actually...”

But at the same time, a violent atmosphere suddenly sounded in the awareness of rain when he was a grandson... at this moment, he heard a huge dragon bark!

A dragon's voice filled with resentment, madness and hatred - instantly, the grandson's sense of rain was almost taken away by another ideology filled with killing!

Low-dropping arms burst out, the earth abandoned the golden ripples at this moment, a golden sword shadow, at this moment slowly protruding from above the earth.

The golden sword shadow eventually fell into the hands of Grandson Rain - and his downward momentum, at this moment, returned to its peak, even higher - but it was just another.

‘Mo Xiaofei' frowned at this moment, "Xuan? So... no wonder you're arrogant. ”

“Die! ”

Suddenly, when the grandson Rain held the golden sword shadow in his hand, the whole man was like an arrow fired, holding that huge threat, just using one of the simplest tricks to chop Hua Shan, with this golden sword shadow, towards‘ Mo Xiaofei ’!

The madness of killing has swept away!

When Mo Xiaofei was about to die in this golden shadow, he suddenly raised his hand and made a sword-shaking position!

Ding--!

A golden stone symphony!

At this moment, the nearby mountain, the hard-boiled, because of this loud noise, blows up, it is a short cut!

Pounding, shocking, I'm afraid!

Chasing the wind, the corner of his mouth was covered in blood, pushed away the crushed stone that hit him, slowly stood up... but immediately stared at ‘Mo Xiaofei’!

The golden sword shadow, now standing in front of ‘Mo Xiaofei’, while the grandson's rain still held the position of full force, but what, the horizontal gear in front of the golden sword shadow!

is a purple flashing thunderbolt… it blocks the golden sword shadow!

It's not purple thunderbolt, it's just a sword that thunderbolts this purple thunderbolt... it gradually gets clearer in the hands of 'Mo Xiaofei'!

At this moment, 'Mo Xiaofei' waved his hand forcefully. The sword was stained with purple thunder and instantly split the golden sword shadow!

His grandson's rainy face changed dramatically and instantaneously, restoring a little bit of his murderous mind - but the inertial force that was split made him go crazy behind his back!

His legs dragged dozens of meters above the ground before he could stop!

“... there are still weapons in the world that can be sharp?!” The grandson's water stops watching this incredibly - though he knows that what rain can summon when he's a grandson is just a sword!

But it is also the first divine soldier in Shenzhou, with no sharp sword!

“What a sword you are!” When my grandson was a Rain Face, he never had such a moment of concentration... he even felt a power similar to Xuanxuan's on this violet-wrapped sword of 'Mo Xiaofei'!

It almost disrupted his cognition.

“This is the… Xuan Zhenzi Sword.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' looked at the rain of his grandson and said softly.

“Xuan... Heavenly Sword?” Rain stunned my grandson: “How dare you bear the name of Xuan... Impossible! ”

‘Mo Xiaofei' coldway: 'Don't you know? Looks like your great-grandson's family has also fallen... since ancient times, there have been three of them! God-killing, heavenly, and heavenly sword... three swords in one, is the true Jiuzhou Xuan Sword! This is nothing but a glimmer of God's sword, a glimmer of fireworks. How dare you compete with the glorious moon! ”

“I don't believe it!!” At this moment of rain in his grandson's life, the violent atmosphere in his heart reappeared, once again picking up the golden sword light in his hand, and suddenly the sky was filled with golden swordshadows!

‘Mo Xiaofei' snorted coldly, “Killer, in order to kill the merciless god and leave a line of life for all the people... all you have in mind is selfishness! It's not worth it! The widow is humiliated by the same owner! Die!”

The sword was lifted high, and he chopped it down with determination.

One of the heavens is angry, and the heaven is angry for it!

A purple thunderbolt broke the thick fog of the layer, with great majesty, and heavily split on the rain when he was grandson!

Golden swordlight, instantly broken... the heavens and the earth are a darkness!

Huge power, even directly blew up the pit, killing several of the blackjackets at this instant without leaving a little ash!

Long time.

When it had calmed down, it had devoured 10,000 people, the pits of tens of thousands had disappeared, and the surroundings had been moved to a flat bottom… but the living man who had fallen unconscious had not suffered any damage.

Only the grandson rained. At this moment, his clothes were destroyed. His body was bursting with pulses. He was covered in blood. He fell to the ground. He was angry as a swimmer, his eyes were atheistic...

“Rain...”

The grandson stopped the water under this horrible blow and was not harmed in any way... He watched with horror the 'Mo Xiaofei’ with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, again with fear and trembling.

The fear is that the opponent's power has reached such a fine level that it is the power of the Heavenly Sword that trembles!

He had to come to the side of the rain when he was a grandson with a hard scalp. He watched the rain when he was a grandson. His heart seemed dead gray and silenced for a while.

“Take him away.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' put down the Heavenly Sword at this time and said softly: “The widow has destroyed all his martial arts and cut off all his livelihoods, and he will not be able to live long. The widow allowed him to leave the whole body for the performance of the Xuan Palace guard. ”

The grandson stopped sweating cold and pale at this moment. Faced with this mysterious teenager, he couldn't even bring up the mind of rebellion - too strong!

“When you get back, think about what Xuan Palace's ancestral training really is!” ‘Mo Xiaofei' snorted coldly: “If the widow finds out once again that your grandson's family dares to maim the world, the widow will surely kill the Sword of Heaven and the Xuan Palace... destroy your people! ”

The grandson stopped the water and did not speak, but silently lifted the rain when he was a grandson.

After a deep look at 'Mo Xiaofei’, he flushed away from the place without saying a word… The smell of rain when his grandson was a grandson was getting weaker and closer to nothing.

……

“Brother? ”

Chasing wind dragged some tired body, slowly came to the side of 'Mo Xiaofei'... the wound on his body was particularly fast this time.

After being punched by the rain in his grandson, he inadvertently opened a new divine talent in the coyote inheritance: self-healing, even though he failed in his quest for understanding.

Super strong self-healing power.

‘Mo Xiaofei' waved his hand at this time, and the Heavenly Sword disappeared from his hand.

He turned around and looked after the wind, but rarely revealed a smile, “Learner of martial arts, remember that being angry at heart, failing once is nothing. Understand what the widows have taught you in your own way. ”

“Big brother?” Chasing the wind stunned, it always felt like something was wrong with this‘ Mo Xiaofei 'brother at this time.

“The widow is a little tired, take a break.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' 's face is still calm, but in peace there is no superior majesty, “your brother gave it back to you first. ”

‘Mo Xiaofei' fell down.

The wind rushed to hold him, but he saw Mo Xiaofei had passed out by now. He was just breathing smoothly and seemed to just fall asleep... but Mo Xiaofei opened his eyes again just momentarily.

He cried weakly, "Chasing the wind...”

This tone is already the familiar Mo Xiaofei's mouth, based on the feeling, the wind chased surprise: “Brother!! You are normal!! ”

“Probably…”

Mo Xiaofei smiled bitterly.

Because he knew that ‘he’ was over-consuming and would wake up sooner or later.