Demon Becoming the Lord

Young Master Mo Han was taken aback, Xiao Lang met him once in the sea of ​​ice and snow, and met him again in Hemiao Pavilion. Obviously, he knew his identity well, right? Now that you don't know him? Doesn't it seem like a joke to see your eyes?

Aunt Xin explained quickly: "President Mo Han, he has lost his memory and can't remember anything, and his xing relationship has changed drastically. He doesn't know the young lady at all, and it doesn't matter. Forget it. The princess confessed that I must take care of it. He sent Tianzhou to Tianzhou. You... don't want the princess to be sad, right?"

"Sad? Haha!"

Young Master Mo Han sneered. Will He Miao feel sad when Xiao Lang is dead? Doesn't it mean He Miao cares about Xiao Lang? Don't want her to be sad? So who cares if he is sad and angry?

A man pays the most attention to face, there is a man hidden in his fiancee's boudoir? He Miao was still extremely defending Xiao Lang. No matter how generous Young Master Mo Han is, how open-minded he is, and how famous he is in Beiming, it is hard to swallow this breath.

He has not leaked the news of Xiao Lang, and waited for a month very graciously. Now he has only brought a few people and indicated that he will be singled out. Xiao Lang's prestige spread far and wide, and the Human Sovereign Realm is invincible. This Young Master Mo Han only has the five strengths of the Human Sovereign.

He locked on Xiao Lang coldly, and said again: "I am going to fight for amnesia, Xiao Lang, even if you have amnesia, do you still have strength? Come on, let this son see how strong you are? Come, Mr. Xin. Stop it, when I fight Xiao Lang, no one is allowed to chase! Otherwise, I will be expelled from the Mo Family."

After speaking, Mo Han walked over the sea, his feet were extremely light, his feet kept walking on the surface of the sea, without causing any ripples.

Xiao Lang didn't have a trace of expression on his face, but said indifferently, "You are not my opponent, let's go!"

"Arrogant!"

Mo Han gave a burst of shouts, his body surged against the weather, his speed was lightning fast, his black hair danced wildly, his body was shining with energy, and he slapped his palm: "Water dragon blow!"

This palm was a spirit power attack, but when passing through the sea, the surrounding sea was dragged by the palm of the wind, and a huge water dragon, which was several thousand meters long, rushed towards Xiao Lang with a shocking breath.

"Be careful, Xiao Lang, this water dragon is smashing the sea. The power is very powerful!"

Aunt Xin screamed in panic. It seemed to her that Xiao Lang had lost her memory. It was estimated that her fighting ability was not one-tenth of the previous one. As soon as Mo Han came out, she used the black armor's fame stunt to be a big loss.

"Master Xin, please leave here temporarily!"

The seven or eight people that Young Master Mo Han had brought were all peaks of the Emperor. Originally, Mo Han didn't want to bring him alone, but he was the next generation of the patriarch of the Mo family. At this moment, I was naturally dissatisfied with Aunt Xin's destruction of the fairness of the game, and three people immediately flew towards Aunt Xin, forcibly preparing to force her to leave. The eyes were very bad, obviously Aunt Xin would wound her and take her away if she didn't leave.

Xiao Lang had indeed forgotten many things, such as grass and vine attacks, such as split **** hand. But he knew that he had two kinds of magical powers, the first was the heavenly attack, and the second was the sword energy of the ruthless sword. Heavenly Dao attack was realized not long ago, but Ruthless Sword Qi was the message that Ruthless Sword's sword spirit passed to him at the moment he held Ruthless Sword.

Facing the roaring water dragon, feeling the majestic power in the water dragon, Xiao Lang didn't feel the slightest wave in his heart. He didn't release the ruthless sword aura, but slowly drew the word "love" in the air while holding the ruthless sword, and then slowly swiped the sword to beat the word "love".

The love character is formed by the inexplicable energy in Xiao Lang's body, combined with the ruthless Heavenly Dao. As soon as the love character is struck out, it immediately rises in the wind and pats it towards the water dragon.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound and splashes of water, the huge water dragon was blown apart in the air by a "love" attack, and there was a drizzle in the sky, and the pure energy breath was extremely rich.

"Ok?"

Young Master Mo Han was startled, even the faces of several celebrities in the distance became serious. Naturally, it was easy to see from their eyesight that Xiao Lang had cultivated to the fourth level of the Heavenly Demon combat skills, almost only the strength of the first level of the Human Sovereign. He smashed the Mo Family's fame warfare with a single blow? Although Young Master Mo Han was not strong, they knew the surging power contained in the water dragon.

The most important thing is that Xiao Lang can actually draw characters in the air? And that word still has a weird feeling, making them feel throbbing inside? Such strange magical powers, they are unheard of.

"Water Dragon Strike!"

Young Master Mo Han didn't believe in evil, and constantly patted his palm prints, pulling the force of the sea to condense four water dragons and shooting towards Xiao Lang from four directions. He is the fifth level of the human emperor, and Xiao Lang is the first level of the human emperor. He still doesn't believe that Xiao Lang has more energy than him?

"Love hurt!"

Xiao Lang held the Ruthless Sword and danced on the deck. The long sword was continuously portrayed in the air with a chill, and at the same time four "love" characters were condensed, and they hit the four water dragons respectively.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The water dragon cracked at the sound and turned into misty water in the sky, rustling down in the air, each of the love characters seemed to possess magical powers, making everyone trembled once again.

"Wind roar!"

Young Master Mo Han's face sank, and he reluctantly used his strongest attack, Feng Rootian said. A big handprint suddenly condensed over Xiao Lang. The surrounding wind and clouds changed color, and a huge tornado condensed out of thin air, covering Xiao Lang and the iron ship at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The huge sturdy iron windows instantly turned into powder, flying all over the sky. Under the attack of heaven, let alone this small iron ship, even a small city can be razed to the ground, right?

Xiao Lang didn't escape, he seemed to be suddenly stupid at that moment, letting the wind roar condense by his side, he took his body into the air and spun quickly. His body was like a torn sack, tumbling and spinning in the wind roar, unable to escape.

"Xiao Lang!"

Aunt Xin gave a very nervous shout out of anxiety, and three celebrities around her locked her with the imposing aura, preventing her from moving. When he shouted at this moment, the three of them attacked at the same time, forcing her to keep backing away.

"Haha, soul attack!"

Young Master Mo Han's eyes lit up, and he was involved in Feng Roar, not to mention Xiao Lang's strength, afraid that even the Seventh or Eighth Martial Artists of the Human Emperor could not escape, right? He immediately controlled the random flow of the airflow in Fenghou, producing a harsh sound and a soul attack. As long as Xiao Lang's soul was confused, he would definitely die today.

"Woohoo!"

A sharp voice sounded, Xiao Lang closed his eyes, and any wind roar attacked his soul. There was no pain on his face, instead he grinned with enjoyment. However, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, making his appearance incredibly hideous.