Hearing these two words, both of them changed their expressions at the same time. Ran? Wen Xiao??.
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Among the six realms, who doesn’t know the name Ye Xiong?
The battle between him and Ye Wentian was called the battle of the century. After killing Ye Wentian a while ago, there was no one at the same level who could threaten him. As the number one person of the younger generation, he
It's already settled.
The two of them did not expect that the person in front of them, who was plain-looking and full of aura, was actually that person.
"Senior Ye, we have no grudges against you. Please give me a chance. I just offended you carelessly. Please forgive me, Sir." Mo Li said.
"Senior Ye, I apologize to you, little lady." Mo Yaoyao gave him a wink.
Fame is worse than first sight. It is said that this man is only over 300 years old and yet he is so handsome. What woman wouldn't like him?
Mo Jiaojiao insisted that she was a famous beauty in the Horn Clan and wanted to use a beauty trap.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiong is now numb to women. The more beautiful a woman is, the more disgusted he is.
This is all thanks to Lu Yao.
"You have already wasted one minute, and there are still nine minutes left." Ye Xiong said.
"senior……"
"Senior, you are practicing Buddhist Kung Fu. It is not your character to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Mo Jiaojiao said anxiously.
"There are eight minutes left." Ye Xiong's face was as dark as autumn water.
He stood there without taking any action, nor did he show any coercion or strength.
Because these two words, Ye Xiong, are enough.
"Cousin, I think he may not be Ye Xiong, let's not be fooled." Mo Jiaojiao said.
"That's right, we must not kill each other." Mo Li nodded seriously.
Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his back.
A sword passed through his heart.
Li Li turned around, looked at Mo Jiaojiao in disbelief, pointed at her, and murmured: "Cousin, why are you so cruel."
"It's better for two people to die than one person, cousin, I'm sorry."
Mo Jiaojiao smacked Mo Li with one palm, and then she turned her attention to Ye Xiong and said, "Senior, I have done what you want. I hope that senior will fulfill his promise and let me go."
"Take me to the Horn Clan first." Ye Xiong ordered.
Mo Jiaojiao nodded, and the two of them flew towards the Horn Clan's base camp, one behind the other.
Two hours later, a huge mountain peak appeared in front of them.
The mountain peak is very high, thousands of feet high. The lower part is full of green and is a wild ancient forest. The upper part is covered with ice and snow and is a glacier.
Because the mountain peak is so high, there are four seasons on this peak. Each section is isolated and the environment and plants are different.
In the middle of the mountain, you can vaguely see many buildings. Flying beasts and monks fly in from time to time.
Outside the mountain, you can vaguely see a ban with a glowing blue light, which is the mountain-protecting ban of the Horn Clan.
"Senior, our Horn Clan has a mountain guarding ban. Without an identity token, we can't get in at all." Mo Jiaojiao glanced at Ye Xiong sideways and whispered, "I don't know who Senior is looking for from our Horn Clan.
The juniors can go in and help the seniors pass the news."
"It's just a ban, but you still want to block me." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
Clap with one palm of your right palm.
Buddha and demon go to sea!
Mo Jiaojiao felt a huge coercion coming towards her, and before she could react, she was blown away, blood spurted from her mouth, her body collapsed, and she instantly turned into a bloody person, almost exploding without a body.
The attack direction of this palm was obviously towards the restriction, but it could produce such great pressure. She could imagine that if this palm hit her, she would directly turn into meat paste, or even into gas.
Horrible, too scary!
This guy's careless palm can actually produce such powerful pressure!
Just when she had just recovered, she heard a loud bang!
The restriction in front of him made a buzzing sound, and then with a bang, it turned into fragments of light and disappeared completely.
"The restriction was broken. He actually broke the restriction with one palm." Mo Jiaojiao was so shocked that she couldn't describe her feelings in words.
She once heard from the patriarch that even the patriarch himself might not be able to break the restriction with one blow. You know, the patriarch has one foot at the peak of virtual refining!
So, isn't this guy's strength still above that of the clan leader?
She backed out for a few hundred kilometers, fearing that she would be affected, and then looked at the man in the air in the distance with bright eyes.
I saw that the man suddenly had a sword in his hand.
Cut it out with one sword!
The sword light swept out.
Go forward indomitably and be invincible!
boom!
Landslides and landslides.
The tall peak was cut off directly with a sword, and the upper half fell from the air, destroying a large area of the forest below.
Countless ferocious beasts were able to escape and scream, fleeing for their lives as if it was the end of the world.
The peak of the Horn Clan that had stood for tens of thousands of years was actually cut off by a sword.
Wow!
On top of the mountain peak, countless monks flew out and were suspended in mid-air. Looking at the mountain peak that was chopped down by a sword in front of them, they could hardly believe their eyes.
The power of a sword, what a terrifying power it is.
"Who dares to come to the Horn Clan to retreat? Are you tired of living?" came an angry voice.
A stream of light with a terrifying momentum flew from the mountain below and fell into the air, transforming into a middle-aged man with an appearance of forty years old.
Because he was too angry, the two horns on his head grew up and curved like the nine-bend Yellow River.
Among the Horn Clan, strength can be seen from the shape of the horns.
The longer and more curved the horns are, the stronger the person is. Even if the middle-aged man appearing in front of him is not a clan leader, he is not an ordinary person.
The middle-aged man scanned the air and immediately spotted Ye Xiong in the distance. He roared angrily: "Who are you? Was it you who took action just now?"
Ye Xiong glanced at him and didn't reply, but asked: "Are you the clan leader?"
"I am the guardian elder of the Horn Clan, Mo Hercules..."
"It's not that the clan leader is not qualified to ask me. Get away and let the clan leader come out to see me." Ye Xiong ordered.
As the guardian elder of the Horn Clan, Mo Hercules' status was inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people. At this moment, he was despised by Ye Xiong and became furious.
"If you want to see the clan leader, you must pass my test first. If you dare to destroy our clan's sacred mountain, I will kill you."
As soon as King Mo Dali finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand, and the body rose up in the wind in mid-air. In an instant, it turned into a height of several hundred feet, and fiercely grabbed Ye Xiong.
Anyone who knows the guardian elders of the Horned Clan knows that Mo Hercules is a man with a very abnormal physical body. He can change his hands at will and can tear even mythical beasts to pieces.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Ye Xiong's Buddha energy was injected into the Five Elements Divine Sword, and the sword's light suddenly became bright and he slashed out with one strike.
A sword beam like a galaxy slashed towards Mo Hercules' arm.
Boom!
The sword light struck Mo Hercules' arm.
After being blocked for a moment, the sword light slashed straight down, slashing down Mo Hercules' arm that could tear the divine beast alive and crush the planet.
boom!
The giant arm fell to the ground, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, and the earth roared!
The Horned Clan monks who were watching were all shocked. They looked at Ye Xiong and were all dumbfounded.
"He is Ye Xiong."
I don't know who shouted something, and then, the whole place was in an uproar.