C948 (2/2)

”If you don't go there, you're dead as well!” Lei Yun sneered and said that the reason why he didn't do it immediately was that he felt a dangerous breath from Mo Ziyang.

There are two cannon fodder, white dragon and black tiger.

”Kill

Hearing Lei Yun's words, the white dragon and the black tiger tremble. Then they summon up the courage to roar. They look at each other and summon the fighting spirit to rush to Mo Ziyang.

Mo Ziyang looks very calm. Since he was injured, he has not really fought for more than ten or twenty years. This is the first time he has fought with Hunyuan battle Holy Land in many years.

But his heart is extremely calm, like these two Hunyuan battle holy land, in his eyes, just two little grasshoppers.

Seeing Mo Ziyang unmoved, the white dragon and the black tiger both have a fierce look in their eyes. The dragon and the tiger's fighting spirits appear on their heads, and they are full of ferocity. The rolling spirit of soul power instantly submerges Mo Ziyang.

”White dragon, he is just like that.” Black tiger is a grin, before the white dragon injury he also knows.”Be careful.” The white dragon is dignified.

”Wheeze!”

All of a sudden, a dull sound came out, and a white sword burst into the sky. Its speed was extremely fast, and it directly broke through the sea of soul power.

”Black tiger, be careful!” White dragon yells, Zhang Gang quickly shifts direction, pours on the sword.

However, the speed of the sword was so fast that it pierced the black tiger's chest in a flash. The whole person suddenly split into two and became a shower of blood and filled the void.

A sword, black tiger die!

White dragon's face turned white with fright. He stepped back quickly and couldn't care so much. All the bullshit thunder clouds went away. What's more important than his own life.

”If you dare to escape, are you not afraid to destroy the nine nationalities?” Thunder cloud angrily shouts a way.

However, Bai * * didn't bother to pay attention to him. He disappeared in a flash. If he didn't run away, I would die. What's the matter with nine nationalities living?

Lei Yun's face was frozen there. It was as ugly as ice.

How could he have thought that Bai Long had really escaped? He wanted to test the bottom line of Mo Ziyang.

But from the beginning to the end, Mo Ziyang only made a sword, let alone explored the bottom line of Mo Ziyang.

Mo Ziyang also finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't aim at Doujia, he could say anything. He didn't fear each other even if he fought head-on.

”Is it your turn now?” Mo Ziyang paced in the forest, holding a long white sword and walking towards Lei Yun.

In fact, Mo Ziyang is also very confused. How did doutian offend the people of the holy city? According to the truth, doutian should not be qualified to fight with the people of the holy city for the time being.

”Old man, you're just the sixth little realm of Hunyuan battle holy land. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?” Lei Yun looked at Mo Ziyang indifferently, fearless: ”don't forget, there is a family behind you, I want to kill them, easy.”

Smell speech, Mo Ziyang quickly stop body shape, have to say, Doujia is his only weakness.

Seeing that Mo Ziyang stopped his figure, Lei Yun was also satisfied and laughed and said, ”old man, as long as you hand over Murong Xue, I'll leave immediately. How about that?”

”Murong Xue?” Mo Ziyang shows a strange color. Don't they come to fight for heaven? How come they suddenly have another Murong snow?