Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 These disciples of the Blood Sea Sect had originally planned to intercept Zhang Mofan, but they did not expect that it would be such a result.

　　 Zhang Mofan killed their young sect master in front of them, and the sect master would definitely be furious.

　　 The anger of the master is not something they can bear.

　　 "Xiao Ba, these people will be handed over to you, and they will be wiped out, and then the ship will be driven aside."

　　 Zhang Mofan ordered.

　　 "Killing these people is too boring!"

　　 The Eighth Master shook his head, with his strength, there is no problem in fighting the Blood Lord.

　　 As for the disciples of the blood sea sect, each of them is not very strong, and most of them are at the level of five layers and six layers in the Bigu realm.

　　 However, at this moment, a raging roar came from the cabin, a **** infuriating hand, covering the sky, covering the space, rolling and rolling, crushingly suppressed.

　　 Endless killing intent, shocking ghosts and gods, he wanted to kill Zhang Mofan in one fell swoop.

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the big hands of Zhenqi, and immediately felt his own true essence, with a feeling of being suppressed, as if the true essence in his body would be imprisoned.

　　 Zhang Mofan gave a fierce shout, and the mark of the sun flashed in the center of his eyebrows. The "Prince Ancient East Emperor Technique" ran wildly, directly tore through the opposing party's suppression with incomparable power.

　　 At the same time, Zhang Mofan also swept away, avoiding this thrilling blow.

　　 This huge infuriating palm shot down horizontally and bombarded the deck, directly piercing the deck. A large amount of river water rushed out from under the deck, and the huge warship sank a point.

　　 The captain of the passenger ship saw this scene and dared to join in the excitement, and immediately drove away from here.

A blood-colored figure also stood on the sails, glaring at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Little beast, you dare to kill my only son. Today, I will let you die very miserably. I want to take your bones and skin you. Your skin, I will use it to make a skin drum, your bones, I will use it to make clubs, beaten day and night, and the pigs around you. I will roast it."

　　 The sect master of the blood sea gate, Blood Guihai, was completely angry. He stayed in the cabin and did not show up, just wanting his son to kill Zhang Mofan.

　　 But, he never thought that it would be such a result, he didn't even react, his son died in Zhang Mofan's hands.

　　 The disciples of the Sea of ​​Blood, when they heard the master's words, thought about it, they couldn't help feeling that their pores were horrified.

　　 It’s not that the host has never done it before, but they have never heard of it before they use it as a human skin drum and beat it with bones. Thinking about this picture, it feels terrifying.

　　 "Want to grill me? I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

　　 Eighth Ye also stood up at this time, and said: "Brother Fan, don't talk nonsense with him, make a quick fight, although you have the strength to contend against a real Qi realm martial artist, but it is not easy to fight for a long time."

　　 Zhang Mofan has cultivated the fighting spirit to the first level. The biggest benefit is not only the powerful increase in the strength of the warrior himself.

　　 At the same time, the fighting spirit itself can barely absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and maintain its own existence.

　　 But, even so, Zhang Mofan could not last too long.

　　 "Well, you go and kill all the others, I will deal with him."

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the blood returning to the sea, and said coldly.

　　 "What did you say? Are you dealing with me?"

　　Bloodguihai seemed to have heard the funniest joke in this world. He laughed, with a bloodthirsty smell in his smile.

　　 "Do you know what strength I am? I am a strong in the real aura, relying on you? I want to deal with me? Who do you think you are? Mo Cang? Even Mo Cang can't do it."

　　A warrior in the Bigu realm actually looked at the warrior who challenged the true Qi realm. If you say it, everyone will think that he is crazy, not only crazy, but very crazy.

　　 ah ah ah!

　　 At this time, Ba Ye also took action. He barely used any means. Once he passed, he could kick them into serious injuries, and then fell into the river, basically unable to live.

　　 Xueguihai saw that his disciple was beheaded, so he no longer hesitated. He directly drew a blood sword, a bloodthirsty sword.

　　 This bloodthirsty sword is a high-level ordinary weapon, and the engraved is the second-order blood attribute fighting pattern, which is almost the top existence among ordinary treasures.

　　 He leaped forward, the **** innocent energy wrapped the bloodthirsty sword, making the surface of the bloodthirsty sword bear a bloodthirsty edge.

　　 "Die!"

　　 The long sword in Blood Guihai's hands directly slashed towards Zhang Mofan. He wanted to see what exactly Zhang Mofan had, and he threatened to kill him.

　　 "The powerhouse of the real aura is really tough."

　　 Zhang Mofan's eyebrows flashed with a gleam of golden light, behind him, a large amount of golden light rose up, making the whole body full of madness.

　　 Then, a golden figure measuring six feet and six feet tall condensed from behind him.

　　 Suddenly, Zhang Mofan felt his own strength, directly increased tenfold.

　　The horrible aura spread, causing this **** warship to split up with Zhang Mofan as the center~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Mofan held the heavy sand in his hand, facing the sword of blood return, directly greeted the past.

　　 Boom!

　　 The entire space, under the collision of this blow, produced a violent sound. The shock wave generated by the collision between the two people spread in all directions, blasting all the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect around.

　　 As for the entire warship, it was also shattered by the earthquake. Zhang Mofan was shaken directly back, standing on a piece of warship wreck, floating up and down.

　　 And the blood returned to the sea also retreated, falling on a piece of wreckage.

　　 Zhang Mofan released the Eastern Emperor's Fighting Spirit, and faced the attack of Blood Returning to the sea, he had no disadvantages, instead he had a little advantage.

"how can that be?"

　　 "What kind of fighting spirit is he? Why is he so strong? Released, he can hardly accept the attack of the sect master? The sect master is a powerful person in the real Qi realm!"

　　 The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect also landed on the wreckage one by one. Looking at this scene, I felt some scalp tingling.

　　 If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe this scene would be true.

　　 "Good boy, I didn't expect your fighting spirit to be so powerful, which can bring you such an improvement, but I am a warrior of True Qi, and you will never be able to defeat me."

　　 Blood Guihai said, his body shook fiercely, and a large amount of blood gas condensed from behind him a huge scarlet bat.

　　 High-grade yellow-level fighting spirit, blood soul bat!

　　 The blood soul bat gave a long roar, and the momentum of the blood returning to the sea skyrocketed. His eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Zhang Mofan and said: "The powerhouse in the real aura is not something you can shake by waiting for the ants."

　　 Wow!

　　 He slashed down with his long sword, and a burst of blood burst out in the air, with a sharp edge, and the momentum of thunder, rushing towards Zhang Mofan.