Fighting the Martial Universe

When Wang Jin saw this scene, he was completely frightened, looking at the five samurai of the blood demon race, his body began to tremble.

He was still in joy just now, thinking that after returning, he could not only redeem his merits, but also exchange many soul books.

Who knows, I ran into five warriors from the blood demon race.

"Boy, I said not to come. Now, we are all going to die."

Wang Jin looked sad, a blood demon warrior with three souls, he may not be able to defeat, let alone mad, there are three warriors with four souls.

That's it!

He began to curse Zhang Mofan in his heart. If it weren't for Zhang Mofan, he would probably leave after killing a blood demon warrior.

Even Su Xiaoyan's pretty face was a little pale. She was too trusting in her Open Sky Spirit Eye, but she didn't expect that this Blood Demon Race warrior had a magic weapon that could hide her breath.

"You are not the blood demon samurai in the lost area. The samurai here can't have this kind of magic weapon. The magic weapon on you is at least the mysterious treasure level."

Zhang Mofan looked at the tall warrior and couldn't help but say.

"clever!"

The tall warrior grinned, his body also released a powerful aura, and said: "I am a genius of the blood demon world, Beiming, Bei Mingtian, this profound treasure on my body is a blood mirror, not only can hide The direct breath can also release the blood element light and kill the warriors of the same level, which is completely easy."

"Bei Ming's line?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, I am afraid that the North Ming Blood Emperor he killed was also from the North Ming line.

"What? Have you heard of Beiming's line?"

Bei Mingtian looked at Zhang Mofan and asked in surprise.

"Of course I've heard that back then, your blood demons attacked the sacred soil of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in Zhou Yuanjie and led 36 blood emperors. Isn't there still one blood emperor, didn't you go back?"

Zhang Mofan smiled faintly.

"You mean the North Ming Blood Emperor? Humph, soon, we will continue to attack the Eastern Zhou Holy Land, and we will rescue him sooner or later."

Bei Mingtian sneered, and said: "I can't think of you kid, you still know a lot of secrets."

"It's impossible to save the North Ming Blood Emperor."

Zhang Mofan smiled.

"What do you mean by this?"

Bei Mingtian asked.

"Because he is dead, and you are going to die too."

boom!

While Zhang Mofan spoke, he suddenly shot his hand, his body flashed, and he came to Bei Mingtian's face and blasted out with a punch.

At the same time, his Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit and hegemony were also displayed, directly raising his aura to the highest level.

This punch, very suddenly, blessed thirty kinds of moods, and bombarded with a punch, and the sky seemed to collapse. That force bombarded Bei Mingtian's body, causing his entire body to bend down.

Faced with five blood demon warriors, Zhang Mofan wanted to kill him, so naturally he had to kill Bei Mingtian first.

"not good!"

That Bei Mingtian felt dangerous in an instant. He didn't expect that a warrior in the late stage of the Heavenly Gang Realm would be so powerful. This punch bombarded him, and his devilish energy had a feeling of disintegration. .

The opposing party's anger can actually restrain his strength.

He screamed: "Bei Ming Blood Light Fist!"

He clenched both fists, blood burst out from his fist, condensed into a punch, directly bombarded out.

This punch broke the air, pointed at the life gate, and exploded with a punch.

This kind of power is enough to blast to death a martial artist with four souls.

boom!

The two punches directly collided, and the blood of Bei Mingtian, under the bombardment of Zhang Mofan's punch, began to extinguish every inch, the punches spread out, and they were attacked to the end, directly hitting the chest.

Puff!

Bei Mingtian squirted out a bit of blood, and even Zhang Mofan's palm was difficult to follow.

Although this Bei Mingtian is the Four Souls, his own devilish energy is very strong, and it can easily be defeated in the face of ordinary Four Souls Warriors.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a monster like Zhang Mofan and cultivated the purest god-level exercises. He had tremendous restraint on the blood demon race.

These two punches collided, and Bei Mingtian was directly defeated.

Zhang Mofan’s current combat power can easily defeat the powerhouse of the Three Souls. However, his techniques have great restraint for the blood demon warriors. If Zhang Mofan’s qi is the king, those devil qi can only be used. It is a courtier.

The gang qi is urging, and there is almost a taste of surrendering all spirits and ruling the world.

What's more, Zhang Mofan also comprehended thirty kinds of artistic conceptions, merged together, and directly shot out, which was very scary.

It can be said that Zhang Mofan couldn't be too easy for the Blood Demon Race, he hadn't even used the Ten Thousand Demon Buddha Tower.

With a punch, Bei Mingtian vomited blood violently, and the warriors on the side stared blankly.

As for Wang Jin, he was shocked and speechless. Is this still a human? A warrior in the late stage of the Heavenly Gang Realm, directly shot, unexpectedly spit out blood from a four-souled blood demon warrior.

Moreover, the blood demon warrior was still sent by the blood demon world to wipe out their camp, and his talent would certainly not be weak.

However, it was such a warrior who was directly defeated by a warrior in the late stage of Tiangang.

Bei Mingtian, with fierce eyes, looked at Zhang Mofan incredulously.

"How can you guys be so tough? You can actually restrain my strength."

Bei Mingtian was defeated by Zhang Mofan, but he was not depressed.

He directly sacrificed the blood light mirror and poured magic energy into it. In the blood light mirror, a large amount of blood light was condensed and directly impacted.

"We also shot together to kill this kid."

At the same time, the other four warriors also took shots, with their hands gathering devilish energy, and various moods evolved, constantly blasting towards Zhang Mofan.

"Galactic Realm!"

Zhang Mofan sacrificed the sand with a sudden wave, and the galaxy array began to revolve, gathering a large amount of starlight to form a crystal wall.

Rumble!

The waves of demonic energy came up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and couldn't shake it at all. On the contrary, the blood light came up, directly smashing the crystal wall.

However, the blood light also slowly dissipated.

"Die!"

Zhang Mofan resisted the five-man offensive, and did not give the five a chance to counterattack. He rushed forward, and Fang Tian made all ten strokes.

what!

A samurai warrior with three souls beside Bei Mingtian, blood splattered, was cut in half by Zhang Mofan with a halberd, and fell directly.

A samurai who stunned the souls of the three souls just fell. Even before he died, he spurred a soul attack, but it had no effect at all and was directly beheaded.

Zhang Mofan was merciless, kicked it flying with one kick, and hit a few halves. The three blood demon warriors were also killed by one move.

Wang Jin watched this scene, his throat seemed to be stuck in sputum, and he couldn't speak.