"This this..."

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be that...that man killed again?"

Both Tang Hao and Mo Wuya were dumbfounded.

You've only been away for a few days, and your home was stolen?

The moment they saw the scene in front of them, the two of them coincidentally heard the thin figure of a man.

Anyway, in their impression, that guy was the only one who dared to make trouble on Yanshan Mountain.

"No, Chu Tianfan, hasn't he already fallen?"

"Could it be alive again?"

"Walk!"

"Wu Ya, go up and have a look."

Tang Hao quickly realized the seriousness of the matter and rushed to Yanshan immediately.

call!

The wind was cold and the rocks were flying.

In front of the Yanshan Great Hall, there is a graceful figure standing with a sword.

She bathed in divine brilliance, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Standing proudly in the void, terrifying and majestic, covering the world in all directions.

In front of her, the King of Fighters and the Juggernaut had blood at the corners of their mouths, their old faces were pale, and they barely stood by the stone pillars in front of the hall.

"Sword Master, King of Fighters, are you all alright?"

"What happened?"

"Is there an earthquake?"

From the foot of the mountain, Tang Hao's confused voice came.

However, Tang Hao and Mo Wuya just showed up.

hum!

He only heard a sword chant, piercing through the long roar.

Afterwards, a seven-foot long sword flew across the void, slashed through Mo Wuya's clothes and pants, and plunged into the ground with a bang.

Mo Wuya was so frightened that he peed immediately, squatting on the ground with a plop.

His face was pale, and he was panting heavily!

The sword was inserted an inch away from him.

As long as they are making any progress, their King of Fighters Mo family is probably the last one. JrNovels.com