My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

As soon as the words fell, Mu Tianyan's figure flew away like lightning, and met Wang Tian's fierce attack without fear.

The holy dragon sword in Mu Tianyan's hand has been upgraded by Lu Zijia into a magic weapon, and its power has more than doubled.

However, after the holy dragon sword became a magic weapon, he has not officially used it against the enemy, so he can test it today.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the two quickly faced each other with several tricks, each of which was surprisingly powerful.

Although Wang Tian, ​​like Mu Tianyan, was a fifth-level ancient martial artist, Lu Zijia could see that Wang Tian's internal strength was much worse than that of her family's men.

I just don't know if Wang Tian is hiding any big moves. After all, they are all people in the martial arts world, aren't they?

Following the fight between Mu Tianyan and Yan, Lu Haozhong, whose hand had been abolished over there, swept his eyes gloomily towards Lu Zijia. Seeing Lu Zijia's seemingly defenseless appearance, a sinister flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he said to Gu Ying, who was on the side, "Wait a minute, you can start with me and catch that woman. Don't worry, as long as you kill these two people, the benefits will be of you."

Gu Ying frowned upon hearing the sound transmission, and glanced in the direction of Lu Haozhong.

"Sorry, my strength is limited, I'm afraid I can't help fellow Daoist Lu." Gu Ying obviously refused.

"you……!"

Lu Haozhong obviously never expected that Gu Ying would reject him, and he couldn't help but get angry.

Of course, before he could say anything more, he heard a loud bang like thunder.

"boom--"

"puff--"

Lu Hao was startled at the bottom, he looked up subconsciously, and saw Wang Tian, ​​who was sunken in the wall, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Big Brother!"

Lu Haozhong was suddenly shocked, as if he had never imagined that even the senior master with the highest cultivation level was not Mu Tianyan's opponent.

Obviously, I heard people in the sect say that the warriors in the martial arts world are just a group of ants, and they are not to be feared at all.

But now it seems that what kind of ants are, they are simply a terrifying evil spirit!

"Cough-cough-cough-poof-"

Wang Tian's body was sunken against the wall, and the tumbling pain in his internal organs made his face look terrifying, and he coughed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Obviously, he was badly injured.

"Big Brother!"

Seeing Wang Tian's appearance, Cao Fei'er couldn't help but look anxious, as if she was very worried about Wang Tian.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something again, and looked at Mu Tianyan, who was holding a long sword, pleadingly, "Brother Yan, I beg you not to fight, okay?

Just look at our past relationship, okay? Brother Yan, I beg you. "

Mu Tianyan's expression was cold, and he didn't even give her the corner of the eye, but lowered his eyes to look at the holy dragon sword in his hand, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

Just now in the fight with Wang Tian, ​​Mu Tianyan had already defeated Wang Tian before he could activate the Holy Dragon Sword.

This made it impossible for him to verify how powerful the upgraded Holy Dragon Sword could be in his hands.

"Brother Yan, I beg you, as long as you let my senior brother go, you can let me do anything."

Cao Fei'er didn't care about Mu Tianyan's ignorance at all, and still spoke to herself, as if she was trapped in her own fantasy world, wishful thinking.

"Concubine, there is no need to beg him!"

Seeing Cao Fei'er begging for him, Wang Tian finally felt better, and felt that Cao Fei'er still had affection for him.