Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"Brother Wu Lang is also an artifact master. Moreover, his spiritual cultivation has obtained the true legend of master Lenghun. Now, he is also an artifact master who has reached the small supreme state!"

The disciple of Fenghuo sect, at this moment, also introduces Tao.

"Wu Lang, nice to meet you!"

When the disciples of Fenghuo sect introduced themselves to their sect leader, the instrument master named Wu Lang greeted Mo Linyuan with a casual fist hug.

However, when he was boxing, he just looked at Maureen yuan and stopped for a moment, holding up his high head.

That appearance seems to disdain the people here!

"Er... So it's brother Wu Lang! I'm lucky to have brother Wu Lang here. I'm lucky to have three lives!"

"Don't worry, brother. If you open the golden gate of the golden light cave, I promise Mo Linyuan that some of the treasures you get inside will be presented to master Lenghun and brother Wu Lang!"

At the moment, although Mo Linyuan was unhappy with Wu Lang's arrogant attitude, after all, he asked others for help and said politely.

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, Lord mo. as long as you can get the golden holy blood of three legged gold and black and give it to my master."

At the moment, Mo Linyuan seemed to hear a word that shocked him.

The golden blood of three legged Jinwu?

This is what he must have!

How can you give it to others?!

"Hahaha... Lord Mo, I'm kidding, hahaha, I'm kidding! Our friars who cultivate spiritual strength are not interested in those things that practice body..."

At the moment, Wu Lang laughed directly after seeing Mo Linyuan's expression.

It seems that playing tricks on people is a great thing for him.

"NIMA!"

At the moment, Mo Linyuan cursed Wu Lang in his heart.

As the leader of Fenghuo sect, it's not pleasant for him to be teased by others!

However, he must be very magnanimous. Otherwise, when people leave, they can't open the golden gate of the golden light cave, let alone talk about the golden holy blood······

"Brother Wu Lang, take it easy first. I have something to solve now."

At this moment, Mo Linyuan turned and said directly to Wu Lang.

"Oh? Hehe, it's those guys who annoyed you?"

After hearing Mo Linyuan's words, Wu Lang's face changed directly, and his eyes swept over longche's group of people of Xiaoyao alliance.

There is no doubt that for the instrument masters who have reached the small supreme state of spiritual power cultivation, the unusual fluctuations in the air here can not escape their perception.

"This is my brother, Zhou Hao. He has a holiday with that guy. Now, we need to completely solve this hatred."

Mo Linyuan said, directly facing Wu Lang, arched his hand and motioned Wu Lang to rest first.

At this moment, those powerful forces around us are watching this scene without saying a word.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building. It seems that they are waiting for a wonderful duel······

"In that case, I'll wait."

Then Wu Lang sat cross legged directly on the huge rock and motioned to Mo Linyuan.