“You...”

Xia Hou's body retreated, his right hand pressed on the blood hole in the abdomen, and the crazy roused the spirit to want to recover from the injury.

But the more he was shocked, above his wound, a sharp breath was constantly eating away at his spiritual power, and constantly destroying his body, leaving his wound hidden and expanding.

The power of the sword, even if it is only a residue, is extremely difficult to exorcise by spiritual force alone.

But if there is Meng's innocent thunder or the blue flame of the hundred-li wind, it will be easier, and if it is the thunder of Meng's extraordinary punishment, it will be more relaxed.

However, it is still extremely weak from this time, and the intention of the sword that is moving out is not as terrible as before, and the more time the summer Hou can still be eliminated.

People take a breath of cool air, even at this time of departure, waving between the hand will be the more and more heavy hit the summer!

The sword in the rumors is so powerful!

“Cough!”

He coughed heavily, leaving a glimmer of blood in the corner of his mouth again.

But his calm eyes made it impossible for all present to regard him as an ordinary and wounded person.

Because even if they are seriously injured, they can't be challenged.

"Now, if anyone else wants to challenge me, I accept it."

The eyes of the other few people were swept away, and the hoarse voice made the eyes jump.

This time, no one answered.

Looking forward to the old man: “Older...”

The old man shouted loudly: "The East Dragon Feng list dispute, the first place is not left, the second one is cold, and the remaining ranking is determined one by one in the battle."

Then the old man smiled at Mo Yi: "You can go down."

He said, “Thank you for the old man.”

He limped, staggered off the stage, and the people left the alliance rushed forward to help him back to the place where he was.

“Young master, how are you?”

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the pale face with some concern and whispered.

He sat down on the ground and gave a soft breath: "I'm all right."

Then he swallowed a pill and closed his eyes without saying a word.

The people who left the alliance were slightly relieved, and after they left the middle, they would no longer speak.What is needed at this time is rest, he must first stabilize the physical injury, and he cannot continue to deteriorate.

On the other side of the wind and thunder Pavilion, the disciples of the wind and thunder Pavilion also fed the drug to a thousand cold suits, and stabilized the injury first.As for the back, it can only be carried out after a thousand cold awakenings, and if the outsider stirs his body, it may not only not help him heal, but will make his condition worse.

This is how the terrible war between Moli and the thousands of colds ends, and it stays deeply in everyone's heart.

From now on, in the east of the sky, it will no longer be the only one of the wind and thunder, and it will no longer be a thousand cold and moon spirits firmly occupy the head of the chair.

The pattern of the younger generation in the East has been completely rewritten.

At this level of the top sky, there were only two people in the past, a thousand cold and moon spirits, but now it has increased to a full number of four people.In addition to the original two people, Meng Weifan and Mo left the two.

Even if it is really calculated, Mo's talent is even higher than the other three, which should be called the level of demon.

On the level of heaven, it is still the eight.

That is to say, the wind and thunder pavilion are still four big days, including two top-level sky pride; the red patriarch is still the two big sky pride of the Tiande and Zhou Guangli; the summer Hou family has the two major sky prides of the summer Houyue and the summer Hou.

But leaving the alliance, in addition to Chen Yun and Li Motian, is an incomparably more terrible demon, Mo left.

And the top sky is extraordinary, it seems that the relationship with Mo is very good, and there is a deep old grudge between it and the wind and thunder.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, the younger generation who was criticized in the past has hardly lost the wind and thunder at this time, and it has trampled the Xiahou family and the red tungsong on the feet.

Who would have thought of this before the start of the tranche?

Those who dare to believe that the last person to get the first is not the moon spirit or a thousand cold, not the disciples of the wind and thundercotta, or even the disciples of the Chikakuzong and Xiahou family, but the weakest leaving alliance.

This Longfeng list, countless people pay attention to the battlefield in the eastern region, at least everyone in the East is staring, the reputation of the departure of the alliance suddenly soared.

Following the joint efforts of the Han Hai Emperor to press the Chikko Zong and the Xiahou family, and after the beheading of the ghost mother-in-law, the young generation who left the alliance finally made a sound, and the empty world was born, attracting the attention of countless young generations, and became the idols and goals of many young talents in the East.

The older generation of strongmen is more beginning to set their sights on the union.

The rise of Moli represents the unlimited potential of the departure, and from now on, the pattern of the East may have new changes.

Of course, all these things are after the dragon list.

“Chou Guangli, come on.”

Meng's innocent right foot was lightly mounted on the fighting ground, and he fainted from Zhou Guangli.

Scully is helpless, and can only stand up.

The battle on the high platform continued, and the people in the field slowly returned to God.

But outside the light, it is completely different.

...

The separation.

“Long live the Lord!”

The people in the square shouted.

Mo Shi really did it, he really defeated a thousand cold to get the first!

People only feel the breathless, unspeakable in their hearts.

The emperor smiled, and the old man said, “This boy, he really did it!”

Although there is no small confidence in Mo Yan, there are still some concerns in the heart of the Hanhai Emperor.

After all, the realm of Mo's departure is not even more than other celestial pride, but it is a disadvantage, and it is said that it has completely climbed the Nirvana realm, which is a state full of higher than Mo.

But Moli's strength really exceeded his imagination, the integration of the three series of forces is a means he did not think of at all, and its strength is also shocking to him, no less than the shock when he saw Mo's humanitarian sword.

Coupled with many means of disparting, for a time, the Hanhai Emperor has a sense of surprise.

And the rest of them rejoiced, and were amazed.

Naran Rong recalled in his heart that Mo Yan had said a year ago, this is only the beginning.

He muttered, “It’s really just the beginning...”

The wind-reared.

There was a silence in the hall, no one paid attention to the innocence and Zhou Guangli, who were fighting in the light curtain, and everyone's eyes were on the thousands of cold bodies in a coma, and the resting of the body.

The middle-aged man whispered, “A thousand cold defeats.”

It seems to be a little angry, a crane childish old man angry: "the old man saw it with his own eyes, do not need you to say more!"

Seeing the old man angry, the strong people around the wind and thunder Pavilion are all cold.

The old man was so rebuked, the middle-aged man's face was also a little hanging, he was not afraid of the old man.

He snorted coldly: "Big elder, Qian cold is your disciple, and your disciple's loss is improper teaching!"I have lost such a big face this time, and you still rely on the old to sell old!"

This old man is actually a big elder of the wind and thunder, no wonder the strong people around him are like this.You know that this strong person can be the high-level of the wind and thunder cabinet, which can make them look like this, I am afraid that only the identity of the old man can do this.

The elder was irritated, and the anger in his heart was even stronger: "I know the strength of the thousand cold, the first thing that was originally in the bag..."

Speaking of this, his face suddenly gloomy, looking at Mo Lu: “But this boy...”

Before the Longfeng list, everyone up and down the wind and thunder Pavilion, are extremely confident, this time 100 percent is a hundred thousand cold, but Mo was born, really let them not think of it.

Mo left the first list only attracted a hint of their attention, and did not take him to heart.

But the reality is that they slap them hard.

“And that man’s son...”

His eyes wandered slightly and fell on the man who was beside him.

These two are the biggest variables in this list.

"Things have happened, there is no way to change things no longer need to think, I believe that the next stage of the dragon and phoenix list will shine!"

The elder whispered, his eyes full of conviction.

...

“I have lost...”

Li Motian spit a breath and looked at the opposite paragraph of Tiande.

Then he jumped straight down the fight and went back to Mo to close his eyes.

“The final ranking war is over.”

At this time, the old and middle-aged people came to the stage again and spoke.

Several battles have passed, no one has been challenged, that is to say, the ranking has been determined in all the battles just now.

The old man shouted loudly: "This battle of the Eastern Dragon and Feng list, the final result has come out."

“Tenth, the summer!”

“Ninth, Chen Yun!”

“Eighth, the throes!”

“Seventh, Li Motian!”

“Sixth, God!”

“Fifth, not guilty!”

“Fourth, Buena!”

“Third, the moon!”

“Secondly, it’s cold!”

At this time, a thousand cold people have woken up, but the body is extremely weak.

Surrounded by his disciples, he looked at him with a burning eye, and the intention of fighting was boiling deep in his pupil, as if to show that he would never give up.

This time he lost, and the next time he will win back!

“The first...”

The old man looked away and smiled, “Mo’s gone!”

The little guy gave him a lot of surprises, and he was very appreciative of his dissociativeness.

The middle-aged man behind the old man’s eyes flashed, as if he were thinking about something.

The determination of the top ten rankings, which did not cause much waves, was expected by everyone.

The old man whispered, "The battle of the dragon and phoenix list is over, and you can go and receive your own reward."

He looked at the thirty long-eliminated figures in the distance, and whispered, "Take them."

The middle-aged man flashed and came to the front of the people: "Come with me."

Thirty faces excitedly followed the middle-aged man behind him, heading away.

The old man looked out to ten people, "Come with me."

Mo left the deep light of the pupil, he is looking forward to what reward the Heavenly Pavilion will give.