Super Dimensional Exchange Group

The chaos has begun.

Murong Fu's father and son faced Xiao Feng's father and son, just like the tip of a needle to Maimang.

After Xiao Yuanshan turned around after passing through the dirt, his strength was suppressed by about 30%, which was naturally not comparable to the heyday. But the state of Impure World Reincarnation can be regarded as immortal. Even if the body is damaged, it can be restored in an instant. Not only did he make up for his lack of strength, but he could also use his injury-for-injury style of play to force Murong Bodong to flee. It can be said to be quite frustrating.

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, if divided according to the original plot. The two of them were no longer on the same level at all. With all his strength, Xiao Feng could completely suppress Murong Fu within a dozen rounds.

But this is not the original work after all, and Murong Fu has the status of a "traverser". Even though his Cheat trait has been recovered by Mo Bai. The power that can be fed back in his body still exists. In a short period of time, he was able to be on par with Xiao Feng. The scene looked extremely anxious.

And Dongfang Bai and Ye Gucheng were on both sides as the left and right guardians of the battlefield. The stage was completely given up to the two father and son pairs who were in the game.

Under such a situation and scene, all the martial arts heroes who were originally "crusade" Xiao Feng could only stare blankly at the moment. Otherwise, what can we do? Are you still looking for them to fight with your blood?

Stop kidding! The death scene of Li Qiushui before is still engraved in their minds. That boy who is like a god and a devil is like a nightmare in people's hearts, and they can't even avoid it.

Come on, just watch the show and it's over. And through the previous foreshadowing and dialogue, everyone present gradually realized. The so-called Murong Hero is probably not a good bird either. Between him and his father, the abbot of Shaolin, Xuanci, who had come back from the dead, there seemed to be something sobering and filthy.

Some of them are quick-witted and have roughly sorted out some of these contexts. Shaolin Xuanci and Murong Bo are old acquaintances, and there seems to be a series of unknown PY transactions between them. The victims of this transaction were Xiao Feng and his son. Immediately, Murong Bo knew that he was wrong, and was afraid that Xuan Ci would settle accounts in the autumn. Pretend to be dead to escape.

Then, Xiao Yuanshan came back to seek revenge. But in the process of seeking revenge, they were noticed by Murong Fu and Murong Bo. Murong Fu used the past as a threat, and together with Xuan Ciyin, killed Xiao Yuanshan. And then, using this as a bait to force Xiao Feng to show up. He planned to kill Xiao Feng in one fell swoop at this duel conference - from then on once and for all.

Xuanci continued to be his Shaolin abbot. And Murong Fu won the prestige and prestige, from then on in the martial arts. Become a real martial arts supreme.

What a sinister and poisonous plan! Are all these bigwigs so scary? Tsk tsk, your circle is really messed up.

Some of the heroes in the rivers and lakes who noticed the way, looked at Xuanci with meaningful eyes. It's so dangerous, it almost became a tool for this bald thief to kill with a knife!

If this is the case, then Xiao Feng's repeated blood debts on the rivers and lakes. Could the actions of killing the father and the teacher be part of the calculation?

hiss.

Thinking of this, these people couldn't help but gasp. Can't be offended, can't be offended. This arena is too dark, wait for this time to end. Let's all wash your hands from now on.

"Yamato-san, do you have anything else to say?"

Mo Bai looked directly at Xuan Ci, naturally not knowing what the people around me were thinking. He doesn't care either. For him, these melon eaters are like background boards. Dispensable existence. Of course, if these background boards don't act as a good background, they will jump out of his way. Then Mo Bai didn't mind letting them die a little more spectacularly.

"Amitabha. The cause of the day before, the fruit of today." Xuanci folded his hands together and proclaimed the name of the Buddha. "The old man has already realized it. Please Shi take the initiative.

"Abbot?!"

"Senior brother! No!"

"If you want to kill my senior brother, first step on the poor monk's corpse... poof! 55

In the end, Yamato of the mysterious generation has not finished speaking. It was taken away by Mo Bai's bloody spear. "Okay. Since you asked for it like this, it's impossible not to satisfy you.

........... Flowers 0・

"Xuan Kui!" "Xuan Kui Junior Brother!" "You devil, you will never be born!" "You will kill us all!"

Shaolin monks never expected that Mo Bai was so maddened. Without even saying hello, suddenly started. This is not about the morality of the rivers and lakes at all.

"Okay, as you wish." Mo Bai nodded, and the blood-colored mist changed. In the end, it condensed into a blood-colored long sword several meters long in front of him, from left to right. It slashed horizontally towards the monks on the opposite side.

"Donor, slow down!" Seeing this, Xuanci took a deep breath. Rush straight towards Mo Bai.

If they were chopped down by this sword, their Shaolin monks would be killed in one fell swoop. Even after decades, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. If so, even if he died, he might not be able to face the Shaolin ancestors again.

"Okay. Mo Bai smiled and said: "For the sake of your own delivery, I'll spare them." After all, I'm a very kind killer. "The blood-colored long sword instantly changed its stance and stabbed directly towards Xuanci.

scoff.

Air is torn. The huge blood-colored long sword contained an incomparable sword energy. The sword gangs are overflowing.

Xuan Ci slowly closed his eyes. It seems that he has completely put his own life and death aside. He had a solemn look on his face.

"Amitabha."

It was at this time that the sudden change occurred! With the sound of the Buddha's horn, a huge golden palm print suddenly flickered. A bang slammed on the blood-colored giant sword. The two intersected, and an extremely tyrannical airflow wave suddenly rippled.

pat, pat.

For the audience in the front row, there was almost no warning. The body was pushed back and flew out, and it took a few steps back before it stopped. Immediately, there was another explosion like an explosion. The ground suddenly cracked, and a crack with a length of more than ten meters was printed into everyone's sight.