The two desert iron did not hesitate, and immediately walked towards the space portal.

Bang~Bang~

Two crisp collision sounds sounded, and it was the desert iron two who were bounced back again!

"This ending can't even break the teleportation talisman?"

The desert Tie Leng sat on the ground, his eyes glazed over, and his heart was filled with despair.

"No, this level of enchantment can't be arranged by the Black Iron Family." Suddenly, Desert Sand thought of something, and hurriedly released his perception.

At a glance, there is still a black iron family, and it is completely in ruins as far as the eye can see.

"Hahaha, great, Black Iron Family, you also have today!" Desert Sand had no scruples in his heart, and laughed loudly.

"Ancestor..."On the side, the desert sand tugged at the sleeve of the desert iron.

At this time, under the eyes of everyone, the old face of the desert sand can be said to be red, and he can't wait to find a hole to get into.

Shame, shame!

At this time, the desert iron party slowly noticed the situation nearby.

This atmosphere... How does it feel weird...

But fortunately, Desert Iron is also a senior shameless for endless years, no, it is a detached state of mind.

In terms of temperament, he is still very stable, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said:

"Fellow Daoists, I am a member of a desert family, and I am out of shape for a while, please forgive me." Desert iron temperament is calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Desert family, how does this name sound familiar?" Someone wondered.

"I think I've heard it somewhere."

"By the way, I remembered that the hermit family in the western region of Yuezhou seems to be the desert family." Someone suddenly shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone exploded again, and there were many discussions.

Good guys, the three major hermit families in the eastern region of Yuezhou have now reached the second, and this meeting is rare for tens of thousands of years.

There was still cynicism between the words before, and if everyone watching the play couldn't help but stop talking.

The family is not something they can provoke!

Xiao Ze's face didn't change much, but the eyes that looked at the two of them were like looking at fools......

Seeing everyone's faces, Desert Iron looked satisfied and nodded slightly.

Look, this is the influence of the Maison!

The Black Iron Family has been reduced to ruins, and Desert Iron is now not the slightest fear, and his mentality is quite stable.

"Elder Hong, the current family is like this?" Mo Xiucheng rubbed his forehead and asked.

Mo Hong glanced at the desert sand and said disdainfully: "It's just a hidden family, how strong can it be?" ”

"I think that I have some background, but I can't live forever, and my state of mind can only be to this extent."

Hearing this, the smugness on Desert Tie's face gradually dissipated, and his face froze.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Desert Iron looked directly at Mo Hong, and his momentum faintly had a tendency to explode, and he said in a deep voice.

"Get out!"

Mo Hong didn't make a move on Xiao Ze just now, and he was already a little unhappy in his heart, but now that the desert iron is sent, he doesn't have a good face.

"What a big breath, I want to see how much strength you have!" Desert Iron held the Blood Hell Demon Spear, his momentum was overwhelming, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

The momentum shook the void, like a rolling wave, and those who were slightly weaker in cultivation were directly shocked to the ground.

This momentum is impressively the Eighteen Heavens of the Great Dao Realm!

Daojun pinnacle level!

"Look for death!"

Mo Hong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of his big hand, a true qi like practicing was suddenly struck.

Boom, boom, boom

The Desert Iron holding the Blood Hell Demon Spear was not an opponent at all, if the True Qi collided, the Desert Iron was blasted straight out, and the Blood Hell Demon Spear was also shocked into the distance.

Wow~

"It's... How is it possible..."Blood spurted wildly from the desert iron mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The weak are the weak!"

Mo Hong stretched out his hand and poked out, and the Blood Prison Spear suddenly sucked into his hand, and with a few fingers, the ancient lines spread to the spear.

Wow~

"You... Unexpectedly... Forcibly broke the imperial weapon I refined! ”

Because the refining emperor weapon was forcibly seized control, Desert Iron spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was terrified.

In order to refine the emperor's weapon, it took nearly half of the essence blood in his body to barely succeed.

But now that it's Mo Hong, a few fingers fell, and it was directly broken!

You must know that the emperor weapon that has been refined is much more difficult to control than the ownerless emperor weapon.

Mo Hong's strength is already far beyond the imagination of the desert iron, even if it is in its heyday, I am afraid that it will not be one of its enemies!

"We don't have to waste time here, let's go." Mo Xiucheng glanced at the Blood Prison Spear, and a touch of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said.

"After taking my things, I want to leave, not necessarily thinking a little too well."

At this moment, a faint word came out, causing everyone's gaze to shift to Mo Hong again.

"Huh?" Mo Xiucheng frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Ze, and said, "Your Excellency, do you still have something?" ”

Xiao Ze said indifferently: "You have my things in your hands, what do you say?" ”

"Your stuff?" Mo Xiucheng's brows furrowed more and more, and said, "Your Excellency is joking?" ”

"Do you think I'm joking?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue was a little strange, and it was surprisingly silent.

"Your Excellency, I am bound to get this Blood Hell Demon Spear, and I hope to give me face." Mo Xiucheng said in a deep voice.

"Don't give me nonsense, either leave the spear or keep yourself." Xiao Ze looked impatient and said directly.

Just kidding, the Black Iron Family that you destroyed yourself, you take away the good things?

Want to eat fart?

"Bold."

At this time, Mo Hong, who was guarding Mo Xiucheng's side, suddenly stood up, with a strong momentum, and he looked like he was fighting casually.

"Your Excellency, this Blood Hell Demon Spear is really important to me, and I hope that Your Excellency will cut your love, and I will compensate you." Mo Xiucheng took another step back.

Xiao Ze looked indifferent and said, "I'll give you three breaths, and after that, you don't have to leave." ”

"Your Excellency."

"One breath."

"Your Excellency, do you really want to do this?"

"Two breaths..."

Seeing Xiao Ze's attitude, Mo Xiucheng's sleeves waved, and he looked like he didn't pay attention to it.

Mo Hong suddenly understood, nodded slightly, and looked directly at Xiao Ze: "Some skills are arrogant, I can see a lot of people like you." ”

Mo Hong's nostrils were facing the sky, his face was full of disdain, and he said: "It is your honor that the young master can take a fancy to you, but it is not your presumptuous capital!" ”

After saying that, Mo Hong's momentum exploded, shaking the void, and in an instant, the Dao sound sounded, and the laws surged.

Under such momentum, there were very few people present who could stand firmly, even if they were Dao realm powerhouses.

"Mo Hong, you give the old deflated calf, let me stop it!"

Suddenly, the old man dodged over and kicked Mo Hong, scattering all his momentum.

"Sword Immortal senior, what do you mean?" Mo Xiucheng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"I know you're a descendant of the Mo family, but don't make a mistake about yourself!" The old man looked up at Mo Xiucheng, and his tone was a little cold.

"Sword Immortal senior, what do you mean?"

The old man still had a straight face, and said, "Hand over the Blood Hell Demon Gun and go, otherwise I'm not welcome." ”

"Wine Sword Fairy, do you know what you're doing?" Mo Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually and shouted.

"Huh?" The old man cast a cold gaze on Mo Hong, like a sharp sword, and suddenly Mo Hong only felt that his eyes were tingling, and there was a faint wetness across his cheeks......

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