Fighting the Martial Universe

What Zhang Mofan had to do was to delay the time, and wait for Mo Feng'er to force the Time Yuanshi of the Murder King out. If it was delayed for a long time, it would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mofan narrowed his eyes slightly, surrounded by black energy, and said, "Jian Qingyang, in fact, the grievances between you and me are not very big. You are only afraid that I will affect your status and want to kill me. , If you are conceited that you have a strong talent, we will make a three-year agreement. You and I are fighting a life and death battle, dare you?"

　　 "A three-year appointment?"

　　 Jian Qingyang expressionlessly, said: "I have no interest in having a three-year appointment with you. It is just a kid's trick to fight for fighting spirit. Killing you is the main purpose."

　　 Three years later, who is strong and who is weak, everything is unknown.

　　 But now that Zhang Mofan is killed, it is visible. After a hundred years, who will remember that there was once a Huang Qing on the list of talents.

　　 People are easy to forget, and there is no meaning when they die. Only by living can they be eternal.

　　 "If you can't kill me, I'll go back and talk about it, I'm afraid you will lose face!"

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at Jian Qingyang coldly, and said, "Actually, I can rank so high, it's all up to you!"

　　 "Hahaha, can't you kill you?"

　　 Jian Qingyang coughed a few times with a smile, and said: "Probably you don't know how terrifying the fifteen thousand horses of Taoism and martial arts is."

　　 While talking, Jian Qingyang didn't continue to talk nonsense, he shot directly, and slammed Zhang Mofan with a sword. He didn't keep his hands at all, and shot with all his strength.

　　The sword moves contain the power of heaven and the power of sword demon he has understood.

　　 This kind of power, attached to the attack, made his Soul Demon Sword even more powerful, and the ghostly dragons flickered out, rushing towards Zhang Mofan frantically.

　　 was just a blow, Jian Qingyang showed a terrifying power.

　　 Zhang Mofan felt the attack of this sword, his face became cold, and he also used his full strength to assassinate him with one halberd.

　　Ten thousand horses of Taoism, thirty-six days of avenues!

　　 A halberd collided fiercely with Jian Qingyang's swordsmanship. Jian Qingyang's expression was extremely cold. With Zhang Mofan's strength, even if he exploded 10,000 horses of Taoism, how might it be.

　　 However, when the two attacks collided, Zhang Mofan directly snapped a finger to show the reversal of the universe.

　　 Suddenly, the attack of the two reversed instantly, and the terrifying force poured directly into Jian Qingyang's body.

"what happened?"

　　 Jian Qingyang felt this scene and was shocked: "It can actually reverse my attack, but my own attack can't hurt myself."

The thought of 　　 flashed, he didn't hesitate to make another shot at Zhang Mofan.

　　 Zhang Mofan frowned. He had already spent a lot of rebellious spirit when he used the reversal just now.

　　 Reversal of the universe is to consume the life-destroying energy by the difference of attack. If the gap between the two attacks is too large, the life-desiring energy will be consumed more.

　　 This time, Zhang Mofan consumed half of his rebellious energy. If Jian Qingyang performed another move, he would be unable to resist it.

　　 "That Mo Feng'er hasn't had the time elementary stone to kill the King of Killers, I can only resist one move at most!"

　　 Zhang Mofan began to calculate.

　　At this moment, he really understood that Jian Qingyang was indeed very powerful, and the realm of Taoism in the early stage was probably invincible.

　　 With his current strength, it is at best comparable to the middle stage of ordinary Taoism.

　　 "I think you can resist a few moves!"

　　 Jian Qingyang attacked again, and Zhang Mofan exhausted his rebellious spirit and resisted again.

　　 However, Jian Qingyang launched another attack, almost giving Zhang Mofan no chance to breathe.

　　 Zhang Mofan was not surprised, he would do the same if he was him, and he would be able to kill the opponent without giving him a chance to rest.

　　At this critical moment, Zhang Mofan suddenly urged the time delay to slow down Jian Qingyang's sword, and Zhang Mofan flickered again.

　　 However, the time to cast it once is slow, and it is very scary for the consumption of mental power. When it is cast several times, it has a huge impact on the combat power.

　　 And just with Jian Qingyang and Zhang Mofan's hands-on ability, Mo Feng'er is also using the method of torture against the Murder King.

　　 Ten thousand demon thunders, rushing directly to the body of the Murder King, this demon thunder is not an ordinary demon thunder, but a soul demon thunder, bombarding the body of the Murder King, thunderbolt shocks, constantly stimulating the Holy Spirit body of the Murder King.

　　 The Murder King was able to bear it at first, but Mo Feng'er's methods were not insignificant. Various soul methods constantly stimulated the Murder King.

　　 Killer King finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Ahhh, I can't take it anymore. I hand it over, I hand it over, but, if I hand it over, you will let me go!"

　　 "It is meaningless for us to kill you, not to mention that if you are dead, the Xu family will blame us on us. We only need the time element!"

　　 Demon Fenger said.

　　 The Killer King gritted his teeth, with all sorts of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he was helpless. He only had to take out those time primordial stones slowly to exchange a large amount of resources. He was promoted to Dao Sage, and even Dao Zhi, he did not worry about running out of resources.

　　 Now, I can only turn in resources.

　　 With a wave of his arm, a Naling Ring appeared in his palm, ready to hand it to Mo Feng'er.

Zhang Mofan watched this scene and used the time delay to avoid Jian Qingyang's move. At the same time, he waved his big hand and his palm appeared directly in front of the Murder King~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and snatched the ring over. .

　　 This is the use of space transfer!

　　 "It's the power of space, Qing Yang, he took the ring away!"

　　 Mo Feng'er was taken aback. It was so hard for him to force the Time Yuanshi of the Murder King out, but Zhang Mofan was profited by the fisherman. What's more, Zhang Mofan was still restrained by Jian Qingyang. This was definitely the most humiliating.

　　 Not only is Mo Feng'er a humiliation, it is also a humiliation to Jian Qingyang.

　　 "I'm dying, and I still feel worried about the time yuan? Looking for death!"

　　 Sword Qingyang swung his sword, and the sharp sword light slashed on Zhang Mofan's body.

　　 Zhang Mofan was hit by Jian Qingyang's sword light, and he spouted a bit of blood, flew upside down, and said: "Hahaha, Jian Qingyang, Time Yuanshi is in hand, the game is over."

　　 "The game is over?"

　　 Jian Qingyang did not understand what Zhang Mofan meant.

　　 At this moment, three figures in the void rushed over and fell in front of Zhang Mofan.

The person headed by 　　 is naturally the Lord of the Lanyi Pavilion. She directly exudes the power of Daosheng and said: "You are Jian Qingyang. It is not that easy to kill the genius of our daughter country!"

　　 "Dao Sheng!"

　　 Jian Qingyang's face was solemn, and he slowly uttered two words. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

　　 This Zhang Mofan has long been protected by a master, a Taoist master, no matter how strong he is, he is not a rival.