Chapter 248

Everyone looked at the extremely arrogant devil 50.

In the eyes of all the people around him, I'm afraid the 50 in front of me is a fool.

If you dare to speak to the son and daughter of the flame palace, you are looking for death.

The flame palace will not spare him!

"I'll kill him!"

Has not opened his mouth to speak, quietly standing there in the flame palace, the son of God looked at the devil 50, said coldly.

"You don't have to do it. A man who is No. 19 in Tianjiao Shaojie list dares to talk in our fire palace. I'll kill him!"

Saint Luan Fanghua takes a look at the son Mo Canghai. Her arm moves, and the sword in her hand is directly in her hand.

She looked at the magic 50 and said coldly, "you will pay the price of your life for your crazy talk!"

With that, Luan Fanghua's body moved, and the whole person was like a flaming swallow, with red light on his body. He directly attacked the possessed 50!

"It's a light skill and a hot attack!"

"The attack power of the saint at the top of level 8 is so strong, even if I am a warrior at level 9, I feel terrible when facing the attack of Saint daughter!"

"Too strong, ordinary disciples of the flame palace have the ability to easily defeat the same level. As a saint, their strength is even more terrifying."

"Moths to the fire!"

Magic 50 looked at the body light, toward his attack from Luan Fanghua's face showed a trace of cold, he stretched out his arm, the body exudes a faint black gas.

"Let me see the strength of the flame palace saint!"

He waved his arms and directly met Luan Fanghua's sword.

"Looking for death!"

Luan Fanghua's eyes are full of killing intention. Her arm trembles, and her sword is like a burst flame, which stabs directly at the possessed 50's arm.

"Touch, touch!"

However, when the sharp sword fell on the arm of Mo 50, there was a crisp sound.

the spirit of Jinfeng was not as strong as that of any fetus!

"What?"

Saint Luan Fanghua's face changed slightly. She waved her sword with dignity.

The sword collided with the body, and it was even.

"Worthy of being a diamond iron bone, so strong, even the saint Luan Fanghua can not break his defense!"

"This is too strong, the saint is higher than 50 in Tianjiao Shaojie list!"

They were shocked and stared at the two men fighting in the field.

Saint Luan Fanghua long sword waving, specializing in the magic 50 key place, which makes his face show a cold color.

"Whoosh!"

A touch of red light straight to the eyes, magic 50 arm tremor, faintly a piece of dragon scales emerge!

"Pa!"

Palm, directly toward the sword, in the shock of the saint Luan Fanghua, directly deceive the body, with strong physical strength, impact.

"Touch!"

"Weak, too weak, the flame palace saint is just like this!"

Magic 51 heavy bombardment in Luan Fanghua's chest, make it directly spit out blood, pale face.

He laughed and withdrew from the ten meter position. His eyes were like torches. He looked coldly at the son Mo Canghai: "the next one!"

"Boom

Mo Canghai body shape for a while, light fire around him, eyes cold staring at the devil 50: "you want to die!"

"He's strong!"

On one side, Luan Fanghua couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale and said to Mo Canghai.

She was a little frightened in her heart, staring at the madness of the devil.

"What? The saint is defeated so quickly

"It's too strong. The attack of King Kong's iron bone 50 is too overbearing. His strength is much higher than that of Tianjiao's shaojiebang."

"The saint is defeated, my God!"

All around were shocked, and the four elders of the flame palace sitting in the central position were slightly embarrassed.

A monk who actually defeated the holy daughter of the flame Palace at this time. Today's news will surely embarrass them.

"Ha ha, I said, you two are qualified to fight with me together. One... Is far from it!"

Mo Canghai is staring at the magic fifty, disdainful said.

"Don't be arrogant

Mo Canghai's cold face showed a look of embarrassment. He moved and directly attacked the enchanted 50.

"Ha ha!"

"In front of you, I have this capital!"

Arrogance, wireless arrogance.

This makes the faces of the children around the flame palace extremely embarrassed, they calm face, tightly staring at the magic 50.

If it had not been for the strong sects and families in the surrounding four or five provinces, they would have besieged this arrogant guy.

But now, they can't do it. If they dare to do so, their fame in the flame palace will be over.In the field, four elders of the flame Palace are calm and staring at them coldly.

The battle between Mo Canghai and Mo 50 is imminent.

Mo Canghai, who ranks 14th in Tianjiao Shaojie list, is the son of the flame palace.

His strength has reached level 9 of martial arts, and reached level 9 of martial arts at the age of 32. His talent is terrible.

But even if Mo Canghai has such a halo, it is completely below when the magic 50 fights.

All the people are stupidly looking at the field. The devil is suppressing Mo Canghai fiercely with steel and iron.

The son of God has no ability to fight back.

"Holy gate and son, but that's all!"

Mo Canghai five fingers into a grasp, claws black air around, vaguely forming a dragon claw!

"I'm defeated!"

He laughed wildly and tore his paws towards the front.

Mo Canghai was shocked in his heart and quickly resisted by his arm.

When the terrible impact came, his face changed dramatically.

"Ah

Mo Canghai's arm was grasped by the fifty claws of the devil. Five fingers crossed it, leaving five deep bloodstains, which went deep into the bone.

The blood is low, Mo Canghai looks embarrassed and looks at the devil 50 standing in the body slowly withdrawing his arm.

He's very pushy.

With disdain on his face.

Full of arrogance.

"The saint and the son are all defeated. I don't know the outstanding youth in the flame palace!"

Mo 50 slowly sweeps to the children of the flame palace, with a sneer on his face, and finally looks at the four elders of the flame palace.

"A few elders, with the strength of the children of the flame palace, how can he de match this proud daughter of heaven?"

"Hold the grass!"

"The fifty is just too arrogant. It's looking for death."

"This is to say directly that the young disciples of the flame Palace are rubbish!"

"Not bad." Wang Xian looked at the magic fifty in the field, and showed a trace of satisfaction on his face. In terms of pretending to be forced, the magic fifty was still in place.

He looked at the wounded son and daughter in the field with a sneer on his face, and looked at the elder of the flame Palace: "a few elders, any one can defeat you. I think this marriage is still over."

"Son and daughter are like this. What kind of meritorious minister do you deserve?"

Wang Xian was smiling and mocking.

Those who insult others will always insult them.

Since the flame palace wants to show the strength of the younger generation of disciples, kneel down on their sons and daughters!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!