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She was worried about Diao Chan, and even more worried about Wang Xiaojian.

She didn't stop her, she held Diao Chan's soft jade hand, and said softly: "Sister Diao Chan, then be careful. These two days, I have been restless, worried that my junior brother will be in danger. I hope you can help him. "

Diao Chan had bright eyes and bright teeth, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Yunbing. I will be careful. I will also help Xiao Bu with Daji, Sister Da Qiao, and Xiao Luban. This time, we will definitely destroy Moluo Kingdom." .”

"hope so."

Qiu Yunbing nodded, with expectation on her gentle and beautiful face.

Diao Chan let go of Qiu Yunbing's hand, and then took out a sound transmission jade slip from her bosom.

She held the jade slip and pressed it lightly.

For a moment, Da Qiao's beautiful and ethereal voice resounded in the air.

"The watcher, the sky, the sea, and your memories~"

The blue magic descended, and the breath of the sea spread across the surface.

Accompanied by a force of teleportation, Diao Chan and Lu Ban No. [-] were enveloped.

Diao Chan thought of Wang Xiaojian's handsome face.

Feeling the power of summoning, she pursed her red lips, and smiled on her pretty face.

"Se Xiaobu, if you don't ask me to come, I will come. Let's kill Momeng together and see how you thank me."

Luban No. [-] held the Fierce Dragon Gathering Spear in his hand.

When the power of summoning came, a happy expression appeared on his dull face.

"I'm coming."

He shook his head, and made his signature voice with a weird tone.

Immediately, under the eyes of Qiu Yunbing, Bai Yuewen, and Bai Yuying, they turned into light and disappeared. ?

……

In the sky above Zhongzhou City, Wang Xiaojian and Momeng fought.

Wang Xiaojian held the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand and used the "Guangxin" skill, with flying black hair and unparalleled combat power.

Momeng held the blood-colored long sword in his hand, with murderous intent.

Wang Xiaojian's cultivation is not as good as Momeng's.

However, he practiced the Ancient Emperor Fen Yan Jue.

With the help of Guangxin's skills and the physical strength of a million catties, he held the Judgment Faith Great Sword in his hand, and slashed out sword qi.

They fought from the sky above Zhongzhou City to the plain, and from the plain to the sky.

The air ripped and the sky shook.

For a time, there was no winner.

boom!

There was another roar in the air.

It was a sound like thunder. ?

Bright energy, illuminating the sky.

Wang Xiaojian and Momeng retreated after fighting dozens of moves.

Momeng spread out her pitch-black wings of true energy and stabilized her body.

Holding the blood-colored long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, "Wang Xiaojian, I didn't expect you to have such strength. In my hands, you have lasted for so long. In the entire southeast region, you are the first!"

In this southeast region, Moro Huang Momeng is absolutely invincible.

No one can hold on to more than ten strokes in his hands.

Even the two guardians of Emperor Moro couldn't do it.

However, the person in front of him fought him for dozens of rounds without losing!

Wang Xiaojian's black hair danced wildly, his whole body exuded a golden light, and his fighting spirit was soaring.

He raised the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand, pointed at Moro Emperor Momeng, and said, "Momeng, if others can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it."

"Also, don't talk about 'zhen'. In my eyes, you are just a traitor who usurped the throne."

Wang Xiaojian was not polite, and even called Mo Meng a traitor.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +8!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King points +18!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Momeng had an angry look on his face, with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted at Wang Xiaojian: "You bastard, why do you need to tell me what I do. Since ancient times, kings and bandits have been defeated, and I am the emperor of the southeast region! How dare you insult me? I will let you die without a whole body!"

Wang Xiaojian said disdainfully, "Do you have the ability?"

Emperor Mo Luo danced wildly in his dragon robe and long hair, holding a bloody long sword in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, do you really think that I only have this strength?!"

Wang Xiaojian frowned slightly. ?

At this time, Mo Meng had already shown the cultivation of the Nine Star Martial Emperor.But he said this.

There is no doubt that he has not yet displayed his full combat power.

He can also get stronger.

But Wang Xiaojian has no fear in his heart, on the contrary, his fighting spirit is soaring.

On his handsome face, a pair of eyes shot out a sharp light, "Momeng, whatever tricks you have, let's use them all."

"No matter how powerful you are. Today, I, Wang Xiaojian, will kill you!"

Wang Xiaojian is flamboyant and unruly, with a fighting spirit.

Momo laughed wildly.

He spread out his wings of true qi, turned toward Wang Xiaojian, and said: "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Today, I will let you see my true strength!"