The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 3934: Carry the troubles yourself

Wuxian City, somewhere on the trading floor!

When the **** air above the sky burst open, many onlookers knew that the blood was about to call friends and friends, and he alone seemed to be unable to clean up the essence of the ten thousand magic forest.

Somewhere outside, Yuanmou, who raised his head and sensed the **** air, changed his expression slightly, and then took out a cylinder from his waist.

Bang!

An aura rose to the sky, followed by a dazzling white light, which contained a special aura, which was exactly the method of communication of the Yuan Family of the Wanmo Lin, but at this moment Yuanmou's expression was a bit ugly.

"Those Mo guys, I hope I don't get into trouble this time!"

Yuanmou naturally knew the contradiction between the two elements of Mo and Yuan, and fellows like Mo Suo might not help them deal with foreign enemies.

But the bloodthirsty sea is a piece of iron, even if there is infighting, there shouldn't be any monster moths at this time, right?

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Another trading floor area!

A few black-clothed figures stood, and it was the five members of the Wanmolin Mo family. They did not separate, but stayed together. They just won a treasure of heaven and earth, so Mo Suo was the leader. satisfaction.

"Ok?"

Just as Mo Suo turned his head and wanted to say something, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

There, there was a burst of white light that made them all familiar.

"It's the Yuan clan guys, they seem to be in trouble!"

The face of a third-ranking emperor next to him was a little gloating. Hearing his words, the faces of several Mo family geniuses all showed a smile.

"The trouble that those few guys can't solve, I'm afraid it is due to the other big forces, Brother Muso, or let's go and see the excitement?"

The third-ranking **** emperor became more excited as he spoke, and when he saw the eager expressions of a few people next to him, he immediately asked, and then even saw a smile on Musuo's face.

"go!"

Mo Suo didn't mess around at all. He and Yuan Lingsu still had some contradictions. If the other party wanted to ask for himself, then it would be an extremely pleasant thing.

…………

Huh! Huh! Huh huh!

In the trading floor, after a while, a series of sound of breaking the wind came, and then there were several blood-red figures in the field, including the blood, a total of nine auras.

Moreover, the aura at the head was only a bit worse than the blood at the peak of the Fourth-Rank God Emperor, it should have reached the high-level of the Fourth-Rank God Emperor.

The remaining third-rank **** emperor has one, and there are two second-rank and first-rank to the semi-god state.

These should be all the geniuses who came to Wuwang Mountain by the Sea of ​​Bloodthirsty. Aside from the dead Third-Rank God Emperor, the configuration was the same as the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and it seemed that they wanted to obtain their own opportunities.

"Xue, you call us here in such a hurry, what happened? I gave up a vermilion fruit, you have to compensate me for the loss!"

The bloodthirsty sea genius of the fourth grade **** emperor had a dissatisfaction on his face, and when his voice fell, he saw the blood pointing somewhere, and when he turned his eyes, he was instantly stunned.

"Blood Nine is dead? Who killed him?"

At the next moment, a touch of anger appeared on the face of the senior fourth-ranking **** emperor, and when he turned his gaze to a certain white figure, the **** meaning in his eyes seemed to be transformed into substance.

It was Yuan Lingsu that was staring at, and the spirit crystal in her hand had not been recovered at this moment, so that the bloodthirsty sea genius could see clearly.

He didn't need to answer with blood, he could also guess some clues.

At this moment, he didn't worry about the red blood fruit anymore. This was an extreme provocation against the bloodthirsty sea. If he couldn't find this place today, he might be laughed at by all the spirit races like Wan Mo Lin.

"Guy from Wan Mo Lin?"

This bloodthirsty sea genius named Xueyao was quite knowledgeable. He sensed some special auras from the opponent and immediately asked.

"It's the essence of Ten Thousand Devil Forest!"

Xueya had set his heart at this moment. He had naturally heard of this quota, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.

"it's me!"

However, after the **** words were over, Yuan Lingsu over there even nodded, and at the same time threw the blood-colored spirit crystals in his hand, so that all the bloodthirsty sea geniuses were horrified.

This is the most arrogant spirit race they have ever seen. Surrounded by so many bloodthirsty sea powerhouses, it is still so arrogant. Are the bloodthirsty seas really those little sects?

"Hmph, Wan Molin lost a big face, is this trying to find a little face in my bloodthirsty sea?"

Xueyao turned his head, he naturally also knew about the changes in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest during this time, but he didn't expect that he came to Sui Xiancheng for the first time, but the bloodthirsty sea suffered a big loss.

"I just said, that guy provoked me first, if you dare to provoked me, then you have to die!"

Even if the other party has a total of nine powerful masters, Yuan Lingsu seems to have not seen any of them, repeating what he said to Xue Xi just now.

This momentum is undoubtedly quite sufficient.

"Yuanmou, what happened?"

On the other side, several members of the Yuan clan had already arrived. Among them, Yuan Ju had a gloomy face and asked directly. Now Wan Mo Lin is regarded as a joke by the spirit world, do you want to make things worse now?

"That bloodthirsty sea of ​​blood nine provoked Lord Lingsu, and then was killed by Master Lingsu, it's that simple!"

Yuanmou was also quite helpless, but the matter was over, and he had nothing to hide. Hearing his words, Yuan Ju Sanling's brows wrinkled tighter.

"That's bloodthirsty geniuses, I'm afraid they won't let it go, will they?"

The Yuan clan genius of the First Grade God Emperor said bitterly, this is also the root of the tension in the field, and their side is nearly half less than the other side, which is obviously at a disadvantage.

If you add those five guys from the Mo family, you won’t be afraid of bloodthirsty seas. The key is that guys like Mus Suo, will they really help them?

Yuan Ju was not sure about this. Those guys would be fine if they didn't fall into trouble. This was the trouble Yuan Lingsu caused by himself. Even if it caused a life, he could only bear it himself.

"Hey, it's really lively here!"

Just when the few Yuanju were worried, a familiar chuckle suddenly sounded, and then a few black-clothed figures appeared more and more.

"Musso!"

The arrival of these people not only caused Yuan's face to change slightly, but the nine bloodthirsty sea geniuses over there also had their dignified eyes, and one of them exclaimed. He also knew the Fourth Grade God of Wan Mo Lin very early. Emperor.

"Musu, you came just in time, and we will clean up these bloodthirsty chores!"

The light in Yuan Lingsu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned his head and said to Mus Suo, but it only drew a sneer on the faces of the Mo clan. This woman was really simple.

"Yuan Lingsu, when is it your turn to order me? Besides, this is your own trouble, you should solve it yourself!"

A coldness flashed across Mus Suo's face, and when he said this, the bloodthirsty sea on the opposite side secretly relieved, and at the same time there were some guesses.

"The rumor that Wan Mo Lin Yuan Clan and Mo Clan were at odds, turned out to be true?"

Xueyi and Xueyao glanced at each other. They had naturally heard some rumors. At this moment, the attitude of the other party was confirmed, and they had coincided with each other, which made them finally relieved.

"Musuo, you and I belong to the Ten Thousand Devil Forest. At this moment, you are falling into the ground. Do you really want outsiders to see the joke?"

Yuan Lingsu seemed to be a little frustrated, and he used the great righteousness of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to coerce Musuo to help him, but at this moment, how could the latter be restrained by this?

"Yuan Lingsu, you caused the trouble yourself, and you killed Blood Nine. My Mo family didn't want to wade into this muddy water!"

There was still a sneer on Mou Suo's face. At this moment, the dispute between the Ten Thousand Demon Forest had been fully manifested, and some spirit races who didn't know their inner affairs knew the key.

But the Mo family's five first-line members did not participate in the battle, and the Yuan family's first-line five spirits alone were the opponents of the opponent's nine opponents, not to mention that the opponent had two fourth-class **** emperors.

The situation is undoubtedly a bit serious for the Wanmo Lin Yuan family, even the Yuanju Yuanmou over there is a bit hesitant.

If you follow Yuan Lingsu to the dark today, maybe even your life will be lost here.

"Musuo, I remember you. When I return to Wan Mo Lin to see Lord Demon Sovereign, I will definitely present everything today!"

Yuan Lingsu's face turned dark, as if he was so angry with Mus Suo that all the spirits next to him had some thoughts.

It seems that Yuan Lingsu was so arrogant just now, maybe this is just because he can't rely on it?

It’s a pity that the Mo family has shown that the attitude is no longer mixed. This is undoubtedly preventing Yuan Lingsu’s wishful thinking. Now there are four against the bloodthirsty sea, which is really a smashing stone. Own feet.

In fact, many of those onlookers did not expect that the Ten Thousand Demon Forest would fight to this point. Even Yuan Lingsu threatened with Ten Thousand Demon Forest's righteousness, and Muso was not moved.

"Hmph, wait until you can return to Wan Mo Lin alive!"

Mo Suo was not frightened, he snorted coldly when he heard the words, and even the guardians would not take care of the struggle between young geniuses like this, let alone Lord Demon Sovereign.

Besides, Lord Demon Sovereign has been in retreat for many years. On the face of Wan Mo Lin, the old demon is in charge.

Regarding such threats, how could he, as the top genius of the Mo family's younger generation, care?

"Yuan Ling Su, kill the soul to pay for your life, do you hand over the spirit crystal yourself, or we come to get it?"

Xue Xie glanced at Musso over there with a deep look, and then shouted loudly, as if he had already given the last message. He was so powerful that he had such confidence.

"Yuanju, do you guys have to be the same as Musuo?"

Yuan Lingsu didn't look at the bloodthirsty sea spirits there, but turned his gaze to a certain place. Hearing the voice of inquiry from her mouth, Yuan Ju and the other spirits were all caught in a strange entanglement.

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