C1176 Battlefield Mormon(2)
"Big Sister Yunbing, I'll leave the two princesses to you. Please bring them to Northern Frontier City and reunite with Big Sister Junqi and the others. I will go with Little Lu Ban to Zhongzhou to help Xiaobu. "
At the foot of the Xia Country Mountain, beside a stream.
Diaochan was dressed in Christmas Love Song clothes, her figure was graceful, and her beautiful face looked like a fairy from the heavenly palace.
Beside her, there were a total of three people, namely Zhou Country Third Princess Bai Yuewen, Fourth Princess Bai Yuying, and Lu Ban No.7.
Bai Yuewen and Bai Yuying, the two Princess of Zhou Country, were saved by Xiaoqiao and Daqiao respectively.
They should have been brought to the Zhongzhou, but just now, after discussing it with Daji, Daqiao sent them here using the Ocean of Destiny's Art.
At this time, Diaochan hoped that Senior Sister Qiu Yunbing could bring the two princesses to the northern border of the Xia Country and reunite with Bai Junqi and the other princesses of the Zhou Country.
She then brought Lu Ban No.7 and proceeded towards the Zhongzhou to help Wang Xiaojian.
Qiu Yunbing wore a cyan colored dress as she stood in front of Diaochan.
A look of worry hung on her gentle and beautiful face.
She was worried about Diaochan, and worried about him even more.
She did not stop him. She held onto Diaochan's small hand that was as warm as jade and said gently, "Little Sister Diaochan, be careful. These two days, I was worried that my junior would be in danger. I hope you can help him. "
Diaochan's eyes were clear and her teeth were white. She revealed a smile and said, "Don't worry, Big Sister Yunbing. She'll be careful. I will also help Xiaobu, Elder Sister Da Qiao and little Lu Ban. This time, we will definitely destroy Molo Country. "
"I hope so."
Qiu Yunbing nodded, her gentle and beautiful face carried expectations.
Diaochan released Qiu Yunbing's hand, then took out a sound-transmissing jade chip from her bosom.
She grabbed the Jade Chip and pressed gently.
After a moment, Daqiao's pleasant sounding voice resounded in the air.
"Watcher Sky, Sea, and Your Memories ~"
Blue spells descended and the aura of the sea descended.
At the same time, a teleportation force enveloped both Diaochan and her.
Diaochan thought about Wang Xiaojian's handsome face.
Feeling the summoning power, she pouted her red lips and revealed a smile on her pretty face.
"You perverted Xiaobu, you don't call me your concubine, I'm just about to come. Once we kill Mo Meng together, we will see how you will repay us. "
Lu Ban No.7 held onto the Fierce Dragon Polycrystal Gun.
When the summoning power arrived, his blank face also revealed a happy expression.
"I'm coming."
He shook his head and made a strange sound again.
And then, under the gazes of Qiu Yunbing, Bai Yuewen, and Bai Yuying, they turned into light and disappeared.
"..."
Above the Zhongzhou City, Wang Xiaojian and Mo Meng was engaged in a huge battle.
Wang Xiaojian held the Adjudication Belief Sword in his hands, and used the "Light Trust" technique. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his fighting strength was peerless.
Mo Meng held onto the blood red sword, his killing intent surging.
Wang Xiaojian's cultivation was not as good as Mo Meng's.
However, he cultivated the Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell.
With the help of the Light Trust Technique and his million jin physical strength, he held the Great Sword of Faith in his hand and slashed out many streams of sword Qis.
They fought from the skies above the Zhongzhou City to the plains, and from the plains to the skies above.
The air was torn apart and the earth was shaking.
For a time, it was a draw.
BOOM!
Another series of explosions rang out in the air.
It was a sound like thunder.
A bright energy illuminated the sky.
Wang Xiaojian and Mo Meng, after exchanging dozens of blows, retreated.
Mo Meng activated the pitch black Genuine Qi Wing and stabilized his body.
He held the blood red longsword in his hand and looked at Wang Xiaojian coldly, "Wang Xiaojian, I never thought that you would possess such strength. He was able to hold on for so long in my hands. In the entire Southeast Domain, you're the first! "
In this Southeast Domain, the Molo Emperor Mo Meng was absolutely unrivalled.
No one could last more than ten moves in his hands.
Even the two protectors of the Molo Emperor s could not do it.
But, the person in front of him had fought with him for more than ten rounds without losing!
Wang Xiaojian's black hair danced around him, his entire body was releasing a gold light, his battle intent soaring to the heavens.
He lifted the Adjudication Belief Sword in his hands, pointed it at Molo Emperor Mo Meng and said: "Mo Meng, just because others cannot do it doesn't mean that I can't."
"Also, do not talk about 'This Emperor'. In my eyes, you are nothing more than a usurper. "
Wang Xiaojian was not courteous at all, and even called Mo Meng a scoundrel.
"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 8! "
"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King Points + 18! "
A crisp sound rang out.
Mo Meng's face revealed an angry look, there was killing intent in his eyes, and he shouted at Wang Xiaojian: "You scoundrel, what I do, does not need you to point fingers and tell me what to do. Since ancient times, the victor has been the king and the loser has been the thief. We are the emperors of Southeast Domain! "If you dare to insult me, I will make you die a miserable death!"
Wang Xiaojian said disdainfully, "Do you even have the ability to do that?"
Molo Emperor Mo Meng's dragon robe and long hair danced chaotically as he held the blood colored long sword in his hand and laughed coldly: "You arrogant brat, do you really think that I only have this much strength?!"
Wang Xiaojian slightly frowned.
At this time, Mo Meng had already displayed his Nine-star Martial Emperor's cultivation. But he said that.
Without a doubt, he hadn't used his full combat strength yet.
He could become even more powerful.
But Wang Xiaojian's heart was not afraid, on the contrary his battle intent soared to the heavens.
On his handsome face, a pair of eyes shone with a sharp light, "Mo Meng, who cares what tricks you have up your sleeves, just use it all."
"No matter how strong you are. Today, I, Wang Xiaojian will kill you! "
Wang Xiaojian was unbridled, and his battle intent soared to the sky.
However, Mo Meng started to laugh maniacally.
He activated his really pitch black Genuine Qi Wing, looked towards Wang Xiaojian, and said: "Truly, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger. Today, I'll let you experience our true strength!"
Mo Meng stared coldly at Wang Xiaojian, and suddenly clenched his fist.
His dragon robe fluttered wildly as a golden light burst out from his body, illuminating his entire body.
A golden light shot up into the sky.
A terrifying aura was emitted from Mo Meng's body.
This aura had not yet broken through to the Martial Master realm, but it had infinitely neared, and reached the stage of peak Nine-star Martial Emperor!
A terrifying aura enveloped the entire sky.
The powerful pressure caused the people under the sky to be unable to breathe.
Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei, Wang Zhaojun's face turned serious.
Wang Xiaojian's handsome face also revealed a cautious expression.
"Son, die! This day next year will be the day of your death! "
Mo Meng revealed the true power that belonged to him.
The aura of the peak Nine-star Martial Emperor caused even the formation beneath the skies to be shaken.
Mo Meng did not take out his sword. Instead, he raised his hand and condensed a blood palm imprint.
The bloody palm print, with the force of a landslide or a crack, pressed down onto Wang Xiaojian!
Rumble!
Wherever the bloody palm passed, the air immediately shattered.
The sound of a sonic boom spread across the sky.
Wang Xiaojian said fearlessly.
He released a cold snort, following that, he used the Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell, urging Li Xin's technique to become more powerful, he slashed out a golden Sword Qi at the blood colored Energy Palmprint!
Rumble rumble rumble!
Four golden sword images cut at the blood colored Energy Palmprint in succession, and then exploded.0
However, the blood colored Energy Palmprint did not shatter because of the sword aura's explosion.
After destroying four sword energies, its speed did not decrease at all. Carrying an aura of destruction, it rushed towards Wang Xiaojian's head and suppressed down!
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