Chapter 5082

"Martial arts will never die, and the human race will last forever!"“ The meaning of the existence of the practitioners is to protect them. "“ Our own home, we will protect ourselves! " All the people were staring at this scene, looking at the monks who built the Great Wall with their flesh and blood to block them. I couldn't help but burst into tears. Don't know who followed to shout: "the martial arts does not extinguish, the human race endures forever!" People hold hands one by one and surround young children with old people and women. In the eyes of those who were afraid and hesitating, now they are determined to die. They are always ready. Once the line of defense is broken, they will protect the last hope of the Terran. They are very weak, but they will protect their homes at all costs Boom!! Just then, there was a violent explosion in the sky. Originally, he had been watching the play for seven years. The blood pupil of the ghost suddenly opened, with a ferocious look. In the void, Yao RI, who had already taken full advantage, had a crack. The cool light of the silver moon is very bright, and the nine stars are rapidly moving towards the silver moon. Jun Muyan has the upper hand in the battle with Mo Qingshan. Or, for the first time, they have the upper hand. That's not good. The blood pupil of the seventh level ghost turned, and the evil calculating eyes fell on the battlefield below. It's better to let junmuyan live, make new rules and prevent him from occupying the world. It's better to let Mo Qingshan live. Because it knows that moqingshan is going to the Lord's world through the gate of the sky. Even though Mo Qingshan is more powerful and terrifying, the threat to it is not so great. Think of here, seven steps ghost disappeared in place Under the door of the sky. Mo Qingshan looked down at his chest without expression. There's a hole in it. Different from Jun Muyan's blood cave, he can only see a crystal like thing in the blood cave on his chest. That is mo Qingshan's "heart of Luocha", which is also the core of his life and soul. His life will come to an end only if the heart of Rocha is completely shattered and disappeared. At this time, a crack appeared in the heart of Luocha, which was supposed to be invincible. And the crack is still expanding, like a cobweb. Mo Qingshan stroked his chest and the wound disappeared, but the crack on the heart of Luocha did not disappear. Once again, there were black and blue cracks in his face. A pair of ice blue eyes, which seemed to be dull and mechanical, fell on Mu Yan. His face had some difficulty in drawing out a complicated expression. "I was worried about the safety of those mortals and friars below. Was it acting from beginning to end?"“ Because in the performance just now, the power of faith constantly provides power for you. You pretend to use the skills of divine musicians to help them heal, but in fact you are accumulating energy just to give me a fatal blow. Is that right? " Mu Yan gasped violently, his face turned pale. Sweat rolled down from her forehead and mingled with blood. She didn't answer Mo Qingshan's words. Instead, she quickly turned the magic power in her body to repair her injuries. Melodious music from afar, so that the nine stars in the sky even more sacred month. Mo Qingshan nodded slowly: "I take back the words before, you don't have the kindness of women at all. In terms of ruthlessness, you've been more ruthless than I have... Have you ever thought that in this way, the seventh level ghost will not let go of those people below? "