Three hundred and ninetieth chapters Eight Palace of Fate
"Um?!"
At this time, Mo Xiaofei's face suddenly sank, his eyes narrowed.
"Someone is here!"
Mo Xiaofei did not hesitate to hesitate. He moved to the first time and stopped.
"By disturb me to see Mr. Ye condensed the cave sky, damn it!"
Mo Xiaofei's heart is very upset.
He was about to witness the birth of a miracle, but suddenly someone came towards Wan'an City, and the strength of the other party was very powerful!
However, Mo Xiaofei didn't have any fear.
He just wanted to kill each other quickly, and then came back to see Mr. Ye condensed the third hole!
Therefore, Mo Xiaofei's speed is fast. One flash is left Wan'an City and rushed to the north.
That breath came from the north, and it was very powerful. Without any cover, it seemed to be afraid that others would not know the same!
"Hmm ..."
After the purple robes were approaching Wan'an City, after watching the vision over Wanan City, he couldn't help exclaiming.
"Good guy, it seems that this change has caused this change, it is definitely the night Xuan of the imperial polexian."
"Sure enough to disappoint this son!"
The youth of the purple robe laughed, and the expectations in their eyes were even more.
He couldn't wait to see that night Xuan!
But at this time, the purple robe youth felt a breath that was approaching quickly.
That breath is also very powerful.
The youth of the purple robe could not help but frown, stopped slowly, waiting for the coming.
boom!
Soon, a cold young man in a black robe held a three -foot cold front, standing proudly, stopping the road, watching him indifferently.
"You must not break in here."
Mo Xiaofei looked at the purple robe young man, and said coldly.
In secret, Mo Xiaofei carefully looked at the purple robe youth.
Very unfamiliar ...
It seems that it is not Tianjiao in the southern area.
Mo Xiaofei couldn't help squinting slightly, and instantly thought of the East wasteland!
The person in front of you may be from the Eastern Desert!
"Don't break in?" The young man who looked at Mo Xiaofei suddenly laughed: "Just on the road, there was a ants that said so, and then I asked him to go away, and he rolled away."
The voice of the purple robe youth has not been concealed.
Ren Yunfei, who was quietly followed, naturally heard that words.
This suddenly made Ren Yunfei's eyes gloomy.
Is this guy intentionally told him?
‘Let you be arrogant for a while, the master from the Mo family from the southern region, responsible for protecting the night son. Although you are very strong, I don’t believe no one can cure you!’
Ren Yunfei thought fiercely.
He had seen Mo Xiaofei before and knew that Mo Xiaofei's strength was very powerful. Although the purple robe youth was very extraordinary, he didn't believe that Mo Xiaofei couldn't help this purple robe youth!
After all, Mo Xiaofei is a person from the Mo family in the southern region.
Behind the Mo family in the southern region, there is a Mo family standing in the East wasteland.
The Eastern Wilderness Mo's family also exists in the entire East Wilderness, and has a pivotal position.
"Do you want to force it?" Mo Xiaofei looked at the purple robe youth and murded his heart.
He doesn't care about the other party.
Mr. Ye is a friend of Mo Yunchuan, the owner of the Mo family in the East Warry. If someone wants to threaten Mr. Ye, he will never let it go!
"Do you want to do it?" Zi robe youth had Mo Xiaofei, and he seemed to laugh and laughed.
With a touch of disdain, it seems that Mo Xiaofei has not been placed in his eyes.
"Guess?" Mo Xiaofei flew his sword in his hands, and a horrible sword erupted.
boom!
The meaning of the sword surrounds the surroundings.
Mo Xiaofei is also a master of Kendo!
After all, Mo Songbai personally selected masters, and in the Mo's family throughout the southern area, it is also very powerful.
"Master of Kendo?" The youth of the purple robe was a little surprised, but the spin said: "Master of Kendo may be rare in your southern region, but in the East wasteland, there are many."
"If you are a master of Kendo, maybe this son leaves without saying a word."
"But based on the strength of your Kendo master, it is not qualified to let the son retreat."
During the speaking, the youth of the purple robes was brewing with a horrible breath.
A mysterious atmosphere, refined from the purple robe youth's eyebrows.
"The eight -fate ..." Mo Xiaofei felt the breath of the youth of the purple robe, but he sighed slightly.
The breath of the other party was very terrible. He originally thought that the strength of the other party might have entered the state of yin and yang.
Now it seems that I have not stepped into the state of yin and yang.
In this case, don't be too scared.
From low to high, the first is refining, Tongxuan, Shenmen, Daodai, inscription.
This is the basics of five.
If you can't even cultivate in the five realms, then there is no longer a lot of future.
On the basis of the foundation of the foundation, it is the three realms of the Yuanyuan, the Earlians, and the heaven.
Going up, it is the state of life that touches the mystery of the soul.
Above the palace, the state of yin and yang.
In the southern area, the most popular master is naturally the prince.
That is, the realm of Di Yuan and the realm of caves.
This is a general master.
The state of heaven can be called a strong person.
Many younger generations will change dramatically after reaching the realm of heaven.
However, in the recent younger generation, few people have entered the life palace.
but……
This is just the southern area.
The southern region is just a small layout of the Eastern Wilderness.
The Great East Wilderness, judging is naturally different.
In Mo Xiaofei's guess, the youth of the purple robe is likely to be the state of yin and yang.
But now, after the young man's herself burst out, Mo Xiaofei noticed that the other party was just the realm of the eight of the palace.
Fortunately.
Otherwise, if it is the yin and yang realm, he can only wait to die.
His cultivation today is the nine heavy palace.
It is a small state higher than this purple robe youth.
boom!
The breath of the two life palaces burst out, just like two rounds of stars collided, and the horrible breath flowed, which was shocking!
The terrible breath flows around.
Ren Yunfei, who was behind, was pale, and his fists were tight, and his heart was shocked.
At the same time, Ren Yunfei is fortunate again.
Fortunately, fortunately he didn't rush to shot before, otherwise, I'm afraid he is already a dead man now!
Unexpectedly, this guy looks so young, it is already the eight -fate!
If you are placed in the younger generation in the southern region, it will definitely be swept.
In addition to the ancient inheritance such as swallowing the Japanese sect, the fairy king's temple, or other geniuses of the ancient forces that have been semi -retired, there are many genius genius in the southern region of the world, and they are not qualified to compare with them.
If it is true, I am afraid that only the night son can compete with it!
However, the son of the night was destroyed by the Demonism, and it was rumored that it used some mysterious treasure, so it was done.
The strength of itself, I am afraid that compared to this purple robe youth, there is no better!
"Are this people from the Eastern Desert are so scary!?" Ren Yunfei's heart was shocked and could not be added.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be no one to put this level in the Eastern Wilderness?
Boom Rondon ———————
And when Ren Yunfei thought about it, Mo Xiaofei and the purple robe youth had already played against it.
"Um?!"
"Why can't I feel the power of heaven and earth?"
However, at the moment of fighting, the purple robe youth fell into the wind instantly, and he was a little aggressive.
"Do you notice it now?" Mo Xiaofei smiled coldly, came out of a sword, and the speed was fast.
That sword is close to the eyebrows of the purple robe youth!
boom!
But the next moment, the eyebrows of the youth of the purple robe did suddenly blew a purple rainbow, and instantly hit Mo Xiaofei's flying sword.
Mo Xiaofei Hu's mouth shocked, and blood flowed out.
Mo Xiaofei retired, squinting his eyes slightly: "Is your fate ..."
Pulling a sword flower at hand, Mo Xiaofei rushed out again.
call out!
This time, thousands of swords are directly condensed out of the sword, killing the youth of the purple robe!
Speed terror and amazing lethality.
There is a sobbing sound in the void!
The sobbing sound was huge and harsh.
Ren Yunfei in the rear could not help covering his ears, his face was painful, and blood flowed out.
"What a strong sword!"
Ren Yunfei can only fly back quickly and hide further, so as not to be affected again.
That force is too strong. Although it is far apart, Yu Bo still makes him unbearable!
"It is worthy of fighting in the palace realm!"
Ren Yunfei was amazed.
"Although I don't know what the power of the world is, but this son said, just based on your master's master, it is far from the opponent's opponent!"
The young man of the purple robe suddenly laughed, and the purple masterpiece on his body. This chapter has been completed!