Return of the War God

Chapter 4143: :Spit it out!

Chapter 4143: :Spit it out!

Li Ruohai's three people had already sealed the sky and the earth in all directions, and there was no way to escape.

As the city closed, Huang Biluo and Zhuxiong became a little nervous again at this moment!

However, in the face of the combined effort of the three of Li Ruohai, Mu Daoqi's ancient sword of the Suppressing Demon was still lightly raised at this moment.

Immediately, he closed his eyes!

The whole person seems to be asleep.

This sudden scene immediately shocked everyone, making everyone wonder if Mu Daoqi was crazy?

The eyes of the three Li Ruohai who came from the killing also flashed, and they were also a little confused about what Mu Daoqi was going to do, but the eyes of the three of them immediately became terrifying, and the shots were even more fierce!

boom! !

Just as Mu Daoqi was less than ten feet away from the attack of the three of them, Mu Daoqi's closed eyes suddenly opened!

With the opening of his eyes, the Ancient Sword Demon Sword raised in his hand suddenly burst out with infinite silver sword light! !

Yin Yin Yin! !

The ancient thick sword chant burst like a dragon chant, shaking the sky and the earth, and the three of Li Ruohai felt a flower suddenly before their eyes, and then they saw the blazing and shining silver sword light!

At the end of everyone's eyes between heaven and earth, they suddenly saw a silver waterfall explode!

The silver waterfall swept across the void, with an unstoppable, mighty peerless wave spreading across the ten directions with Mu Daoqi as the center!

The entire primordial sky was instantly illuminated by silver lightning, as if plunged into daylight, and nothing was seen!

Until after seven or eight breaths.

When everything calmed down again, on the ground, a figure stood holding a sword, with outstanding demeanor, and it was Mu Daoqi who was hunting and hunting in martial arts.

At this moment, Mu Daoqi raised his sword lightly, staring at the Ancient Sword Demon Sword, his eyes flashed with a faint sense of excitement and joy.

"Is this the ancient powerful force contained in the Ancient Sword Demon Sword?"

"Just called a trace..."

Mu Daoqi muttered to himself.

But when everyone between the sky and the earth turned their eyes on Mu Daoqi's area, each of their pupils shrank violently, and their bodies became stiff! !

In particular, some of the thousands of Nine-Maid disciples of the Ancient League were almost unable to stand firm, just feeling that they were braving the stars in front of them! !

I saw three **** figures lying in the three directions where Mu Daoqi stood, and they were Li Ruohai, Zheng Jieming, and Yin Xianglong!

Among them, Zheng Jieming and Yin Xianglong had passed out directly, and only Li Ruohai was still shaking slightly, holding his green snake spear that had been cut in two in his hand.

Li Ruohai's face was full of blood, staring at Mu Daoqi not far in front, his eyes were blushing, and endless unwillingness and anger surged!

"you you"

As if he wanted to say something, Li Ruohai squirmed his lips desperately.

Yin!

Jian Yin Qingxiao, Mu Daoqi put away the Ancient Sword Demon Sword, and glanced at Li Ruohai, who refused to faint, and spoke condescendingly.

"You... are still too far away."

After saying this, Mu Daoqi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.

puff! ! !

Li Ruohai's throat trembled suddenly, a big mouthful of blood spewed out, and his heart attacked with anger. He tilted his head and passed out with anger!

Before the Primitive Pass, the war temporarily ended.

However, the result was that all the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League, the disciples of the hillside cave mansion were shocked, and their souls were trembling.

Hong Mai Li Ruohai!

Huang Mai Yin Sang Long!

Yumai Zhengjieming!

The three small and famous disciples of Sanmai joined hands and were defeated by Mu Daoqi in a devastating way.

It's incredible!

In addition to the previous Bai Feifei, there are already four famous disciples of the Ancient League Nine Meridians who have been folded into Mu Daoqi's hands.

Such a record is enough to silence all the Nine-Maid disciples of the Ancient League!

You know, how long has this happened?

"Damn it! Did it really make a newcomer step on our head?"

"It shouldn't be! How could the newcomer be so strong? We got the power of inheritance!"

"The power of that magic weapon is too terrifying! It's a treasure that can be encountered and cannot be sought!"

"That's right! This guy's own strength may not be a big deal at all, but it is only by relying on the power of a magic weapon to be fierce."

"If he didn't have that sword, he wouldn't be afraid at all!"

"Don't forget! This guy is just one of Ye Wuque's subordinates, and every subordinate has such a magic weapon, then does Ye Wuque himself have even more powerful ancient soldiers?"

"Ye Wuque is the real goal of all the disciples of our Ancient League Nine Veins!"

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With unwilling, uncomfortable, and aggrieved murmurs, the disciples of the Nine Vessels of the Ancient League had a rather ugly expression at this moment. They kept looking at Mu Daoqi and Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright above the city gate. calm.

In their eyes, there was a newcomer who should be caught. Now, instead of having a chance to let the opponent take a shot, he was beaten up and down by one of his subordinates, losing four players in a row.

How uncomfortable is this?

"Huh! There are countless disciples in my ancient alliance with nine pulses. What can you count if you defeated Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai?"

"Dont forget, the real masters almost all stay in the land of inheritance. They have obtained the right to stay in the land of inheritance. They have spent the training of sleeping and forgetting food, breaking the road of inheritance, and constantly strengthening themselves. They have no distractions, like Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai. In this way, those masters who have obtained the right of stay in the land of inheritance, any one who comes out, can be strongly suppressed between hands!"

At this moment, a disciple with the Nine Vessels of the Ancient League spoke up and looked at Mu Daoqi who was standing with a sword, and seemed a little unhappy!

This word comes out!

Many Jiumai disciples' eyes lit up slightly.

"That's right! The true masters in the Nine Veins are all practicing in the inheritance land. Anyone who can obtain the right to stay in the inheritance land has at least passed the eighth level in their own inheritance road! It's unimaginable!"

"It's nothing to defeat Bai Feifei and the others. The real master has not yet come out."

"It won't be long! The Nine Meridians of the Ancient League will never admit defeat. Only new people have been trained. How can new people teach old disciples? It's a joke!"

"Let's wait!!"

"Ye Wuque and his subordinates don't even know that they have already stabbed the hornet's nest of my ancient alliance!"

"If Ye Wuque took something that didn't belong to him, he would definitely be forced to spit out!!"

After the initial unwillingness, a well-known Jiumai disciple calmed down again, and looked at Mu Daoqi with a sneer, seemingly waiting for the show to take place.

Mu Daoqi stood holding the sword, not anxious at all, just waiting quietly.

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