Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan killed four blood demon warriors in a series of attacks. He directly cast his gaze on Bei Mingtian, saying: "Bei Mingtian, today, you are afraid that you are going to fall into the lost area. This is probably something you did not expect. Right?"

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy."

Although Bei Mingtian was shocked by Zhang Mofan's strength, he still remained calm. His body shook, with light gleaming between his eyebrows. Behind him, a **** phantom was condensed directly, which was actually a blood dragon.

"Is this? Peerless Earth-level Fighting Spirit, Scarlet Devil Dragon?"

Zhang Mofan could see the origin of the fighting spirit at a glance, then you are a peerless battle formation.

Basically, being able to reach the level of exquisite products is already very scary, even if it is placed in Zhou Yuanjie, it can still be ranked.

Moreover, it is still a peerless earth-level fighting spirit.

As soon as the fighting spirit came out, Bei Mingtian's aura immediately rose, looking at Zhang Mofan with great power, and said: "Boy, you can force me to sacrifice my fighting spirit, you die without regret."

"Exquisite fighting spirit?"

Wang Jin looked at the fighting spirit behind Bei Mingtian, his eyes flashing incredible.

You know, the warriors in their Zhou Yuanjie camp, not to mention exquisite products, even the best fighting spirits are very rare.

I have to say that this is the difference between ordinary people and geniuses.

Zhang Mofan didn't really show off his power because he attached the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit to his body. He looked at Bei Mingtian and smiled: "It's really easy to be able to awaken such a fighting spirit. Isn’t he a genius? Killing you should be a loss to the Blood Demon Race."

While talking, Zhang Mofan shot again and directly fought with Bei Mingtian.

"He? He wouldn't be the owner of Tiantian Ghost Villa, right?"

Su Xiaoyan looked at Zhang Mofan and finally guessed the identity of Zhang Mofan.

Since she teamed up with Zhang Mofan, she had never asked Zhang Mofan’s identity, let alone Zhang Mofan’s name.

Now, Zhang Mofan has demonstrated such a strength, combined with the eight great deeds that the owner of the Heavenly Ghost Villa has killed with the strength of the Heavenly Palace Realm.

She immediately guessed that the man in front of her was Zhang Mofan, the owner of the Ghost Villa that day.

"The owner of Tiangui Mountain Villa? Is it amazing?"

Wang Jin asked curiously.

"Very, very powerful."

Su Xiaoyan nodded heavily.

At that time.

In the barracks of the Gorefiend camp.

A young man with a scarlet figure and an old man with white beards sat facing each other.

This young man had dark purple skin and a very handsome face, with a faint light shining in his blood-red eyes.

He was wearing a blood robe with a pattern of a magic dragon on the robe.

"Youlong has no sacrifice. I didn't expect Zhou Yuanjie to find the boundary bridge leading here, and also sent a lot of geniuses, but their geniuses don't seem to be good enough."

The old man with white beard stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

"Hmph, these geniuses are not the geniuses of Mid-Zhou Sacred Land. Naturally, they don't have enough to look at them. This time they declared war with us, they are almost looking for death."

The young man named Youlong Wujie also sneered.

This Youlong No Sacrifice is a genius of the blood demon clan Youlong lineage, and also the strongest genius of the blood demon clan back then.

Among the Blood Demon Race, there are thirty-six veins, and the Youlong line is not only the strongest line, but also the royal line.

Because the patriarch of the Blood Demon Clan belongs to the family of Youlong.

And Youlong Wujie, and even the eldest grandson of the blood demon clan chief, is very prominent in both status and talent, and is a real dragon and phoenix among people.

"Judging from the current battle report, we have won more and lost less, and the opponent has also lost many young warriors."

The old man with white beard smiled faintly.

"Very well, this time, let them be wiped out, and then I will pick you up and return to the Blood Demon Race."

Youlong came here without sacrifice. On the one hand, it killed all the warriors in Zhou Yuanjie, and on the other hand, it was natural to take them all back.

The space here is indeed strong, but not suitable for staying.

However, at this moment, Youlong Wuji's face suddenly changed, and the expression in his eyes was full of weirdness, saying: "This? How is this possible?"

Several young people on the side also asked, "No sacrifice, what's wrong?"

They had never seen before, You Long Wu Ji showed such an expression.

"Bei Mingtian has fallen."

Youlong Wujie has energy and power.

"What? Bei Mingtian has fallen? How is this possible? He didn't go to the center of the battlefield, how could he have fallen? Moreover, he has a blood element mirror on his body."

One of the women with enchanting figure also asked in disbelief.

The female warrior of the blood demon race, wearing a translucent long dress, the peaks and mountains on her chest are like shadows, exuding full beauty.

Even with a human aesthetic, this female warrior is very beautiful.

You know, fighting on this battlefield is basically only for those with similar cultivation bases. No matter how talented they are, they can't foolishly provoke a high-ranking powerhouse.

Bei Mingtian was originally the line of Beiming, the most talented warrior in recent years.

However, it was beheaded, how could this not shock them.

"What's the matter?"

Another young man asked inexplicably.

They are all geniuses of 36 channels, and they know each other's strength very well.

Bei Mingtian would die here, it was simply not what they could think of.

"Interesting!"

The corner of Youlong Wuji's mouth raised an arc, and said, "If I am not mistaken, the geniuses sent by Zhou Yuanjie should have a very powerful genius."

"Didn't you mean that they weren't the geniuses of the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty?"

The enchanting female warrior asked.

"Even if it is not a genius in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, it is possible to give birth to a very powerful evildoer, but Bei Mingtian is inherently very arrogant."

Youlong Wujie said indifferently: "If he is dead, he is not lucky enough."

"Gui Jiyue, Demon Soul Blade, you two should go and search quickly. They should be in our battlefield area."

Youlong Wujie ordered: "At least ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to investigate the identity of the other party."

"Yes!"

The enchanting female warrior, and the face of a thin male warrior showed a sorrowful smile.

The two arched their hands and left the barracks immediately.

...

Boom!

The battle armor is broken!

Zhang Mofan broke Bei Mingtian's battle armor with one halberd, and directly stabbed him in the chest, completely obliterating it.

At the same time, in the palm of his palm, the rhizome of the Tongtian Divine Tree stretched out and absorbed the Bei Mingtian directly.

Suddenly, another source of all evil condensed in the Tongtian Divine Tree.

This time, he only absorbed five blood demon warriors, and he condensed a source of all evil. It can be imagined that Bei Mingtian must be too powerful, and he has understood many artistic concepts.