Chapter 2706

Luo Feng big ear, the way home!

Mo yuan fog deep in the eyes, can not help but show a trace of concern.

In the east of the earth, the forces of evolutionary civilization are constantly rising, each trying to challenge the status of the Dragon Palace.

Today's Dragon Palace is the time for Luo Feng to come back.

There is also Tang da'er, who is an unfilial disciple with a big nerve. He doesn't know how to get along with him outside.

Mo yuan FOG's spirit can't help but be in a trance.

Young Wei Ling clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, "master Mo, I will try my best. As long as I still stand here and stay in Jianfeng, I will not fall into the hands of the broken sword clan."

The group of forces gathered under Jianfeng called themselves the broken sword sect.

Mo yuan fog slowly opened the folding fan in his hand and spoke faintly, "children of Dragon Palace, ready to fight."

The strong breath is pressing on quickly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The three people who rushed to the front were all heavy crossing the robbery scene. They made a strange laugh in their mouths and rushed to Jianfeng. "The unscrupulous Dragon Palace has forcibly occupied the territory of our broken sword sect. If we don't return the garrison today, our three brothers will never give up."

Mo yuan FOG's eyes lightly glanced at the past, "have the ability, you come to take."

At the same time, the three men launched a siege towards Mo yuan fog. In a flash, the battle broke out directly.

Behind them, they followed many children of the broken sword sect. At this time, they rushed up and saw that they had already started. One by one, the disciples of the broken sword sect drew their swords and killed them.

"Dragon Palace, it's not something you can challenge." Wei Ling's eyes flashed over his anger. Suddenly, his figure leaped up and punched one of the warriors in Qingyun.

Wei Ling's arm seems to have a flame burning, strong power diffuses out.

Like a fire dragon, it opened its mouth and roared at the man in Qingyun.

The fight is on the verge of a fight.

Wei Ling powerful fist, almost at the same time, Wei Ling's other arm is out.

Water arrows fly by, piercing the defense of one warrior.

Water and fire are not allowed.

However, in the hands of young Wei Ling, water and fire are not only compatible, but also complement each other, breaking out more powerful forces to attack the enemy.

For a time, young Wei Ling, a big killer.

Mo yuan FOG's own strength, against the other side of the three ferry robbery situation a heavy strong.

Whew! Whew!

Dense sword light covered.

Mo yuan fog looks calm and has no fear of retreat.

At the beginning, under the threat and oppression of the three major religions, he was still the first devil in the world. With Mo Yuan Wu's fighting experience, he was naturally not afraid of the scene in front of him.

With a folding fan in hand, Mo yuan FOG's figure is like an incarnation of a mountain eagle in an instant. It is as fast as lightning and attacks quickly.

In the next second, the breath of Mo yuan fog changed again and became extremely cold, like a boa constrictor spitting out a message.

Constantly changing the body's breath, the attack power of Mo yuan fog is becoming more powerful and unpredictable.

The more frightened they were in the Vietnam War, they could not deal with a man who was stationed on Jianfeng by the Dragon Palace.

Three people look at each other, looks ferocious, broke out a powerful killing move.

The folding fan in Mo Yuanwu's hand suddenly snapped open, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, whistling away, like the king of beasts, his feet cracked the earth, and he killed three people.

Ancient man King's holy body is of great strength.

Mo Yuanwu's understanding of the martial arts is derived from the book of controlling animals, which is called the method of controlling animals. From this point of view, we have to say that Mo Yuanwu is also a generation of Tianjiao. Originally, it is a martial arts skill. However, in such a short period of time, Mo Yuanwu realized the method of controlling animals from the book of controlling animals. It can be seen that his cultivation talent is terrible.

If you give him enough time with the potential of Mo Yuanwu, he will certainly grow into a strong generation.

At the same time, the bodies of the three strong men of the broken sword clan flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Mo yuan fog snorted coldly, and walked in the air, plundering violently. The folding fan in his hand swung out, and a sharp silver needle attacked the three people.

Three fallen figures, at this time, suddenly jumped up.

Their eyes were ferocious and terrifying, and their bodies exuded strong and powerful breath.

At the same time, counterattack Moyuan fog.

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten their own pain, and even more directly ignored the attack of Mo yuan fog. They rushed up strongly, as if to die with Mo yuan fog.

The pupil of Mo yuan fog can't help but shrink, "it's like this again."

His eyes flashed and flashed a cold light, "behind these people, is there really a mysterious force against the Dragon Palace?"

Since this period of time, mysterious forces have risen all over the country, and it seems that they all intend to target the Dragon Palace.

On the face of it, these forces have no alliance and alliance, and each is its own master. However, through repeated battles, the strong men of the Dragon Palace have found that they all have one thing in common.They are like dead men who are not afraid of death, and even don't frown even when they are injured. Once they try their best, they will fight until they die.

At present, Mo yuan fog is facing these three people.

It is also a heavy task to cross the border of robbery, but the three people are not opponents of Mo Yuanwu. Now they suddenly adopt such tactics which are close to the same fate. However, Mo Yuanwu is hard to resist and retreat one after another.

Boom! Boom! The three people's faces show a grim smile. They are regardless of life and death. At the moment, all three of them are injured. In contrast, Mo Yuanwu should have been firmly in the upper hand, but now the three people are desperately biting, and they are also beginning to make Mo yuan fog suffer some injuries.

"This is the ancestral mountain of the broken sword clan. Your Dragon Palace bullied and occupied Jianfeng. Today, if you don't return it, we'll wash it in Jianfeng." The voice of one of them roared through.

The folding fan in Mo Yuan Wu's hand suddenly closed and moved, and the method of controlling animals broke out.

Crush three strong.

At this moment, Mo yuan fog did not retain the slightest bit. Suddenly, the figure turned into a golden lion, the king of beasts. With fierce momentum, it smashed one of the skulls.

One person died.

Mo yuan fog did not stop at all, and at the same time, he showed great power.

In the past, the No.1 warlord in the world of martial arts, while the environment of heaven and earth was constantly evolving, he was also quick to understand and break through.

Moyuanwu's strength can be said to be one of the strongest groups of people in the earth's evolutionary world.

Mo yuan FOG's eyes are cold, white clothes chic, not stained with blood, folding fan killed.

It's like fighting for mercy. He doesn't know if he's going to die. If you don't hurt the killers, these people may fight back at any time before they die.

Kill!

The three Dadu of the broken sword clan destroyed the strong one in the territory.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ling was even more excited and excited. "Master Mo has killed the three strongest people in the broken sword clan. Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy and defend the glory of the Dragon Palace."

The sound of fighting echoed through the garrison peak. Zhujianfeng is the only way for the earth to connect with the heaven prison, and it is also the way for Luo Feng Da Er to go home. Mo Yuanwu holds a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes are calm and firm. Now, the power of the dragon palace can no longer allocate more power to guard zhujianfeng. Then

then, he will do his best to guard zhujianfeng and wait for Luo Feng's big ear to come back.

In this war, blood stained Jianfeng.

Finally, the broken sword clan was defeated and fled in confusion. "We won." Wei Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Mo Yuanwu. He could not help showing a trace of reverence. The three strong men in the other side's big ferry robbery were not weak, but were killed by Mo Yuanwu alone. This is the absolute key to their success in World War I.

"Seize the time and let the wounded soldiers go down and have a rest." Mo Yuanwu waved his hand and said, "also, don't take it lightly. Since they have already focused on garrison Jianfeng, then They won't stop there. "

Smell speech, Wei Ling subconsciously a Leng, "just now the broken sword clan has been killed and disintegrated by us, and it is almost impossible to make a comeback." "You have been guarding Jianfeng for a long time, and you don't understand many things." Mo yuan fog said quietly, "prepare for a while." Mo Yuanwu's eyes looked down at the foot of zhujianfeng. "If there is no accident, before sunset, zhujianfeng will face another big war. Moreover, the strength of the comers is definitely not under the broken sword sect."