Chapter 914: You call me!

Heaven's Flame Breaks the Halberd!
Mo Qingyun stabbed with a halberd, and around his body, a dazzling firelight bloomed, and the sound was impressive.
The original dim sky, at this moment, was gradually replaced by red flames, dyeing the entire world into red.
Bang bang ...
Under the impact of the flame heat wave, the surrounding vegetation was instantly ignited, and a sound of flames ignited.
At the same time, a red dragon shadow halberd broke out from the moxibustion and war halberd and greeted the black dragon dagger.
boom!
One red and one black, two powerful dragon shadows collided, and an amazing loud noise erupted immediately.
However, under the impact of the red halberd, the black dragon blade was soon shattered and turned into a black fireball, which fell like a firework.
After the red dragon shadow halberd defeated the black dragon sword awn, its attack speed did not decrease, and it immediately hit Li Fan's body.
Huh!
Under the bombardment of the Red Dragon Halberd, Li Fan's body was directly swallowed in, and he was blown off by a powerful bomber for nearly a kilometer.
In the process of Li Fan's body flying backwards, towering ancient trees were broken, and a large number of flying birds and beasts were startled.
Li Fan lost!
With just one move, Li Fan, who was undefeated against a powerful player in the Divine Realm, was defeated without resistance.
This scene really shocked Wu Xian and others.
"This kid's strength is so strong!"
Seeing that Li Fan was being blown away by Mo Qingyun, Wu Xian's expression suddenly calmed down, and he put down his contempt for Mo Qingyun.
He thought that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat Li Fan with such a devastating attitude.
"Sisters and brothers, this boy is not weak, we will deal with him together."
After a brief groan, Wu Xian stopped talking and said something to everyone behind him.
Skeleton Demon Sword, Dragon Spike!
A long sword carved from a keel radiates earthy yellow light in Wu Xian's hands, erupting a spooky and strange momentum.
Under Wu Xian's wielding sword, a powerful elementary force mixed with the origin of the perfect soil, condensed into a keel-like long sword, and went towards Mo Qingyun's rapid bombardment.
When the femoral sword exploded to Mo Qingyun, it also emitted bursts of Longwei, suppressing Mo Qingyun's heart.
When Wu Xian shot, the other Jianhuamen disciples did not hesitate to shoot Mo Qingyun.
Suddenly, sword sword light, lightning flashes and thunders, all kinds of powerful attacks, rushed to Mo Qingyun.
In the face of these amazing attacks, Mo Qingyun's expression was dignified, and the moxibustion and war halberd in his hand was replaced with a colorless sword.
As soon as the colorless sword fell into Mo Qingyun's hands, it bloomed with red, yellow, and blue light, as if it were the same blooming flower.
After the three-color light bloomed, it turned into a half-moon-shaped three-color swordmang, and the autumn wind swept away like leaves.
Where the three-colored half-moon Jianmang passed, the vegetation, boulders were split into two in an instant, without any slight vibration.
"Three ... Three origins are fulfilling, so strong!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's sword, Wu Xian and others suddenly changed color, expressing a strong sense of terror in his expression.
The strength that Mo Qingyun showed at this moment was greatly beyond his expectations, which he had never thought of.
His Wu Xian in Jianhua Gate is also regarded as one of the most talented talents.
But even so, the origin of his soil entered the level of consummation, still after his cultivation broke through to the supernatural powers.
Mo Qingyun just realized the three perfect root forces just by the peak of the eighth peak of the quake. This ability to understand is too scary.
In the face of Mo Qingyun's shot, Wu Xian and others didn't dare to carelessly, and they tried to resist it.
It was just that their resistance was like a mantis arm as a car, which was instantly defeated by the three-colored sword-mang.
Bang bang ...
Under Mo Qingyun's sword, the people at Jianhuamen were taken off directly and fell to the ground like dumplings.
Puff puff……
After Wu Xian's fall to the ground, his throat became sweet, his mouth spit blood and his blood turned pale.
Then, when they looked at Mo Qingyun's eyes, they lost their previous arrogance, and some of them were only strong panic and fear.
Judging from the strength shown by Mo Qingyun at present, Mo Qingyun is most likely to kill Tianjiao with four kills, or even kill Tianjiao with five kills.
"Four ... four kills, no, maybe five kills Tianjiao!"
Wu Xian and others had blank brains, feeling that their brains were not enough, and they did not know what kind of evils they had encountered.
Under normal circumstances, those who can surpass one level in the war can be regarded as genius among martial arts.
Those who can do the first three battles in Vietnam, that is, the top genius in the martial arts, are equally invincible.
Mo Qingyun actually has the strength of the first-level battle of the fifth grade. Based on Wu Xian's experience, he has never seen such a situation.
After Yi Jian blasted Wu Xian and others, Mo Qingyun showed apathetic expression and walked towards them step by step.
"You ... don't come over, I ... I tell you, our Jianhuamen is nearby, as long as I yell, they will come to rescue us."
Looking at the approaching Mo Qingyun, Wu Xian showed a terrified expression, and spoke intimidated to Mo Qingyun.
It was just that Mo Qingyun didn't take his words for granted, and sneered, "Is that right? Then you call me now and call your elders at Jianhuamen."
"I……"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wu Xian suddenly stunned, not knowing what to do.
His words just scared Mo Qingyun. Although their Jianhuamen was not far from here, it was not that he could ask for help by his throat.
"Call!"
Seeing that Wu Xianzhi was not talking, Mo Qingyun sighed indifferently, exuding a chill on his body.
Feeling the chill on Mo Qingyun, Wu Xian's expression suddenly shook, and his body shivered violently: "Help! Master! Help! ..."
Wu Xian called, but his voice was too low, as if he had not eaten for a few days.
"You don't even have the courage to ask for help. You are worthy of killing and overdoing it!"
Looking at Wu Xian's pockets, Mo Qingyun gave him a scornful look, and said indifferently: "Since you can't find anyone, I have to send you on the road."
"Brother ... brother, no! Lord, I was wrong, please ... please forgive me for a life!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to kill himself, Wu Xian suddenly panicked and pleaded with Mo Qingyun.
It was only that Mo Qingyun begged him for mercy, but chose to ignore it and wave the colorless sword in his hand.
Huh!
A sword-mang passed across Wu Xian's neck, leaving a deep sword mark, and a bright red blood mist sprayed out from it.
"you……"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's shot, Wu Xian's eyes widened and his face fell incredibly to the ground.
After killing Wu Xian with one sword, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent and turned to look at Li Fan and others aside.
Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at himself and others, Li Fan and others were trembling, slowly moving back.
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