Fighting the Martial Universe

"The domain master of Ziliang Sanctuary? What's going on?"

Qin Tian was very curious.

The strength of the unruly holy sage, although in front of all the titled sacred, it is not ranked, but after all, it is the titled sacred.

Even if the titled sage shoots, it may not be able to cut off his arm, and if it is not for a huge injury, it is impossible to break his arm directly, and it cannot be repaired.

Wuruu Zhisheng couldn't help but tell all the things that had happened at the beginning. Although he was a bit unpleasant to his reputation, he still wanted Qin Tian to beware of that Meng Fengjiao.

It turned out that when Meng Fengjiao was captured by Qin De, she escaped directly after everyone relaxed their vigilance.

Moreover, he showed good strength and escaped from the cell.

Wuruu Zhisheng directly shot and grabbed it, who knew that Meng Fengjiao had a very powerful Holy King artifact, the Blood Falling Moon Soul Knife, and cut Wuruu Zhisheng's arm.

This Blood Falling Moon Soul Knife is a fusion of the pinnacle of the Blood Falling Sacred Sword Art. It is sealed in a sacred artifact. As long as you pour your own sacred artifact into it, you can directly urge it out and burst into bleeding. The pinnacle of the holy sword.

Who is the Holy Spirit? That was a frightening strong man in ancient times, few people could catch a knife in front of him.

If it wasn't for Meng Fengjiao's strength to be too poor to control the Blood Falling Moon Soul Blade, otherwise the stab would not be to the arm, but the head.

"What? That woman actually controlled these sacred artifacts?"

Qin Tian was slightly shocked, this woman is indeed not simple, she can finally become the domain master of Ziliang Sanctuary from a trivial person.

Wu Ruosheng gritted his teeth and said: "She must be a member of the Zhang Dynasty, and Zhang Mofan is in the same group."

Qin De opened the mouth and said: "Okay, the most important thing now is how to attack the Black Market of Longmen and capture the strong men of the Evil Soul Race. Mu Huang, let's do it."

Mu Huang also arched his hands, preparing to lead his men to attack the defensive formation of the Longmen Black Market.

Qin Tian immediately stopped and said, "Uncle Emperor, can you listen to this prince's words and stop attacking for now?"

"Why?"

Qin De asked.

"Because the prince has already surrendered the thugs in the Longmen black market, the prince has ordered him to secretly sabotage this defensive formation. At that time, we can directly enter the Longmen black market."

Qin Tian said.

Qin De listened to Qin Tian’s words, but he laughed, and said, "I surrendered a thug? How sure are you that he will cooperate with you? And, even if he cooperates with you, a martial artist of the Great Sacred Realm, How to destroy those formations without knowing it? Do you think he is Zhang Mofan? Is there such a means?"

In his opinion, only Zhang Mofan possesses such strength. Zhang Mofan's ability to leapfrog challenges is too terrifying, and even Zhang Mofan must cultivate to the ninth rank of the Great Sage.

"The prince believes in his abilities."

Qin Tian naturally had some understanding of the man in the hat, so he could easily block his random blow. Such strength was definitely not simple.

"Do you believe? What use do you believe? Can you bear the consequences? We have been laughed at by the entire Zhou Yuanjie about Zhang Mofan's beheading. If we failed to attack the Longmen black market this time, we would be even more embarrassed. "

Qin De said coldly.

"His Royal Highness, you are too blind for something, and you have problems even looking at people. What's the use of believing? Don't you believe in Zhang Mofan? How is he now?"

Qin De continued to add, sneered, and said: "Now, if we continue to drag on, the Zhang Dynasty is likely to send strong people to support us. By then, all of our people will be in danger."

Prince Qin said: "Time for a stick of incense!"

"Okay, I'll give you time to stick an incense stick. After the incense stick, we will storm the Longmen black market."

Qin De's heart was extremely cold.

Qin Tian, ​​I just want to prove that I am more suitable to be a power holder than you. You are just a warrior with a strong talent for cultivation.

I will use one thing to prove that I am more suitable for Tianzi than you.

What can the time of a stick of incense change?

Do you really think that thug will cooperate with you?

After waiting for a stick of incense, I will let your prince face sweeping.

....

At this moment, Xu Mei brought a group of thugs back to Longmen Black Market and gathered.

Xu Mei frowned and said, "You thugs, don't worry, we have already issued a distress signal, and there will be a master to rescue us."

"Master? Is it from the Evil Soul Race? Is the Longmen Black Market really the strength of the Evil Soul Race?"

"This evil spirit clan was wanted by the Qin dynasty back then, and now the Qin dynasty can attack the black market of Longmen with an open mind."

"No, I can't stay here anymore, am I going to die?"

The faces of many thugs were full of horror, fearing that the Qin Dynasty would actually attack them. Facing the Qin Dynasty~www.wuxiaspot.com~, even the arrogant warriors, their hearts trembled.

The Qin Dynasty has truly established supreme majesty in the Zhou Yuan realm in the past 20 or 30 years. Whoever dared to disobey the majesty of the Qin Dynasty is undoubtedly tantamount to death.

"Calm down, everyone, what is the use of worrying about here? Now I let you escape, do you dare to leave? Moreover, the evil spirit formation in the Longmen Black Market is extremely defensive. , It can't shake a single cent."

Xu Mei began to calm the emotions of those thugs.

After speaking, she was ready to leave.

Zhang Mofan's eyes moved, and he said, "Deacon Xu Mei, I'm so worried."

Xu Mei looked at Zhang Mofan with a smile: "Fengtian, what are you worried about? Come, come to my room, and I'll help you heal your injuries."

Yang Chaoguang was angry. He didn't know what it meant to heal his injuries. He obviously wanted to spoil Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan followed Xu Mei directly to Xu Mei's boudoir.

Xu Mei lifted off Zhang Mofan's hat, stroked Zhang Mofan's handsome face, and said, "His Royal Highness, what are you worried about? You don't have to pretend, who am you?"

"You are my beloved woman."

Zhang Mofan said slowly.

"Yes, I am your beloved woman, you are the prince Zhang Dynasty, what are you afraid of? Trouble, you Zhang Dynasty will send a large number of masters to come, then all the golden guards will die."

As Xu Mei said, she lay in Zhang Mofan's arms and said, "His Royal Highness, you will become the emperor in the future, you can treat me well."

Zhang Mofan hugged Xu Mei tightly with a smile on his face, and said: "You are my woman, my last beloved woman, you will be the queen in the future, and I will definitely treat you well."

Xu Mei raised her head to look at Zhang Mofan, her eyes soft and tender, and she felt extremely happy in her heart.