Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

“hmph! Emperor Xiaoyao, Mo Xiaoyao!” At this moment, in front of the crowd on the right, a coldly snorted of middle-aged man sounded.

Then, the middle-aged man, full of pride, stepped out from the crowd, scorned Mo Xiaoyao, coldly shouted: “What is the seven disciplines of the Great Emperor Nine Nether, what is the Martial Dao Fleshy? The Emperor Xiaoyao of Body Dual Cultivation, this seat, I wanted to be there for a while before!

Tonight, let this seat take off your Mo Xiaoyao’s head and let the world know what is meant by someone outside the sky, there is Person beyond the Person!”

“What are you again! Where did you come out? Why haven’t I seen you before.” Mo Xiaoyao stared coldly at the middle-aged man who walked out, coldly said .

“My name is Ling, and my name is Sang!” When the middle-aged man Lingsang reported his name, his face became more proud.

“Lingsang!” When Shi Feng heard the name, his complexion changed slightly, and he muttered softly, then looked at the Lingsang, opened the mouth and said: “You can come from Lingwu The emperor’s spiritual family!”

“Exactly!” When this person reported his origin, Lingsang answered proudly again, the color on his face was full of arrogance! Then he said: “Since you know my origins, let’s decide on your own! This seat, keep your corpses.”

“Your sister, you, where are you so superior? Feeling?” Seeing that Lingsang looked proud and arrogant, Mo Xiaoyao said disdainfully: “It’s not just your Old Ancestor, the Great Emperor Lingwu, who became under that sky ten thousand years ago. The first powerhouse! With the reputation of Old Ancestor, it is really embarrassing for your Old Ancestor Emperor Lingwu to show off here.”

“You! Impudent! Tonight, you, Mo Xiaoyao, must die! “After hearing Mo Xiaoyao’s words, Lingsang’s face suddenly changed, and an angry face appeared, and a burst of anger was shouted.

“The spirit family! Good! Very good! This seat is about to visit your spirit family. Tonight, someone from the spirit family came to take this Majesty’s life, so I will capture you , Go and ask your spiritual family, what do you mean!” Shi Feng also said coldly and said to Lingsang.

“hmph! Capture this seat! Overestimate one’s capabilities! You are the reincarnation of Netherworld, right? Let me Lingsang, kill Mo Xiaoyao, and then kill you what the first powerhouse!” Lingsang When he yelled again, his body suddenly moved and shot out, flying towards Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao.

“Tianyu! Do we want to make a move together?” Looking at the flying shot of Lingsang ahead, Mo Fanchen turned his head and asked Jing Tianyu.

“No need! Anyway, they are the turtles in the urn!” Jing Tianyu shook his head secretly, and then said: “It is said that this hidden Aristocratic Family family spirit family inherited the Martial Dao inheritance of the Great Emperor Lingwu. We Let’s take a look, what battle strength the Great Emperor Lingwu inheritance can have!”

“Okay!” Mo Fanchen said nodded. Then, together with Jing Tianyu, watch the battlefield ahead.

“Spiritual power!” Suddenly, the Lingsang flying forward with a deep voice shouted, right hand into a fist, and Pure Spiritual Qi surging all over, like a big wave, crazy Fists rushed to him.

A huge azure fist shadow appeared on Lingsang’s right fist, and then like a huge mountain, as if possessing the power to destroy everything, moved towards Mo Xiaoyao angrily.

Wherever the azure giant fist shadow passed, the space was broken and opened, and layers of Space Crack appeared, and the nine-star Martial Emperor with the inheritance of Lingwu Great Emperor’s strike was as horrible as it was.

And Mo Xiaoyao, facing the powerful attack, his face has always been the previous disdain. At this moment, Mo Xiaoyao’s right hand also clenched his fist, and then , A seemingly unremarkable punch, moved towards the huge azure shadow, strikes out.

There was a blast of “hong”, and there was a bang. Mo Xiaoyao’s punch and the Lingsang giant punch suddenly collided together.

At the same time, Mo Xiaoyao’s face has always maintained a plain and disdainful color, while looking at the Lingsang, he felt the other party’s punch, and his face appeared extremely shocked. And amazed.

“no! How could this be! My full strength attack!” Lingsang said in disbelief.

But at this time, the huge azure shadow shot by Lingsang suddenly collapsed, and Lingsang’s body suddenly flew out like a broken kite. .

A mouthful of bright red blood spits out continuously from Lingsang’s mouth.

With one punch, the sentence is high. This Lingsang, who has the inheritance of the Great Emperor Lingwu, was already severely injured by Mo Xiaoyao’s punch.

“hmph! Waste! What a descendant of the Great Emperor Lingwu!” Looking at the Lingsang who was blasted by himself, Mo Xiaoyao’s face was full of disdain, coldly snorted and said.

Then he walked back to Shi Feng’s side.

“Cut! I thought the inheritance of the Great Emperor Lingwu is so great and powerful. It turned out to be so insignificant. A few days ago, I saw him proud of it.”

At this time, seeing Lingsang who was blasted by Mo Xiaoyao with a fist, Mo Fanchen, the emperor of life, also sent out a coldly snorted of disdain.

Following, the other peerless Martial Emperor also showed a disdainful sneer. Some time ago, Lingsang, who claimed to be the descendant of the Great Emperor Lingwu, came to Central State and said that he would kill Great Emperor Nine Nether with them.

Relying on his so-called identity, he has always been eyes high above the top, not putting other people in the eyes.

Only the bright emperor Jing Tianyu, with grave expression on his face, said solemnly: “It’s not that Lingsang is useless, but that Mo Xiaoyao’s battle strength is really powerful. If this person is not eliminated, he must It’s a major disaster.”

“Yes!” After Jing Tianyu’s voice fell, the fateful emperor Wu Qianxuan, who had been silent for a long time, responded nodded.

“hmph! No matter how much the Mo Xiaoyao battle strength gets, so many of us are here tonight, and he can’t measure the storm.” Mo Fanchen’s face is still disdainful. Lulu said disdainfully.

Lingsang, who flew upside down, suddenly stopped the inverted body when he saw the bright army that was about to hit behind him, but immediately afterwards, Lingsang’s body trembled suddenly and another mouthful Blood spit out from his mouth, and a body was unstable, half kneeling down.

Looking at the half-kneeling Lingsang on his side, Mo Xiaoyao waved his hand and said: “You, this waste, don’t have to give such a big gift to this seat. With your useless aptitude, This seat will not accept you as a disciple!”

“You!” Lingsang heard the words of Mo Xiaoyao, and his body shook again. Moved towards Mo Xiaoyao, his eyes widened, and he looked forward to Mo Xiaoyao gave chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades an angry face.

He Lingsang, is the descendant of the Great Emperor Lingwu, is the nine-star Martial Emperor Realm, aloof and remote, the peerless powerhouse overlooking the world, where has he been so insulted by others!

Not only was he blasted off with a punch, but he was also mocked by his words.

These words of Mo Xiaoyao made him angry, and another blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood spurted out this time was black.