"Really? The most correct choice is the dragon claw hand." There was a trace of disdain in the corner of Murong Feng's mouth, and his body moved quickly, with yellow sand everywhere under his feet, his fingers became claw-shaped, and the sharp claw wind brought a broken
Sora's voice quickly grabbed Ye Yun's body. The speed was so fast that almost in an instant, the power of martial arts was displayed at such a close distance.
Ye Yun's eyes showed a trace of horror, almost following her heart, she had already taken three steps back in the blink of an eye, but how could she escape Murong Feng's fierce attack? The purple true energy suddenly burst out and turned into a huge beam.
The dragon's claw quickly hit her body.
"Boom" the cyan light flashed, the sound of the sky-high explosion sounded, the purple dragon claws turned into fragments, a cyan battle armor appeared on Ye Yun's body, the green light flowed on the battle armor, wrapping his body,
It is obviously a high-quality treasure, and has even reached the level of a quasi-immortal weapon.
Murong Feng was hit by a counterattack, his right hand went numb, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, he is a disciple of his great sect. He is wearing brand-name equipment, but his body is not strong enough! Otherwise, the power of one claw would be enough to destroy his armor.
Shattered and exploded, even so, Ye Yun was frightened enough. The blow just now clearly contained powerful power.
"Who are you? Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grudges. Why did you secretly do this?" Ye Yun's eyes showed confusion.
Murong Feng knew that the power of one blow could no longer hurt her and that the best opportunity had been lost. He simply used the Bone Shrinking Technique and transformed into his original appearance. With endless anger in his eyes, he said: "Ye Yun, you
Look at who I am. You, the Shangqing Taoist Sect, have repeatedly persecuted me. Do you think I have any grudge against you? If I kill you today, I will kill you one day and make you the most talented of the three sects.
The disciple fell."
"So it's you, Murong Feng, huh! Even though you are a mere waste, you want to kill me. It's simply a delusion. Let alone you, even if all of you are here today, you may not be able to do anything to me, Ye Yun, you
Do you think my reputation as a genius is false? You, a loser, have repeatedly challenged the dignity of the three sects of our Taoist sect. Today I will kill you first to protect the reputation of our Taoist sect. Take your life! You loser." Ye Yun's eyes exploded.
There was a murderous intention that reached the sky.
"Brother Murong, so you are here, I thought you were dead? Hurry up and leave! You are no match for Ye Yun. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Let's go! With your speed, there is no one in the world.
No one can stop you." Jie Se's spiritual thoughts quickly spread to Murong Feng's consciousness, with a bit of anxiety and concern.
Murong Feng caught sight of Xiao Ying on Jie Se's shoulder, and immediately said: "Xiao Ying, you damn cat, hurry up and protect me, otherwise I will be fine, you have to accompany me and I will die.
"
"Meow!!!" Xiaoying stretched out his cat's paw three times, and there was a hint of pride in his purple pupils. Murong Feng was so angry when he looked at him! He immediately cursed: "Damn it, you fucking die.
Cat, I'm going to find thirty roasted whole lambs for you at this time. Hurry up and get me here. After passing this secret realm, I will capture the mountain-protecting beasts from the three Taoist sects and roast them.
I’ll let you eat as much as you want.”
"Meow!!!" Xiaoying's paw actually made an OK gesture. It's as weird as it gets, and Murong Fengqi is so itchy! He wants to roast the dead cat in front of him, but Murong Feng is.
He knew that the dead cat in front of him was very powerful and definitely not an ordinary spiritual beast.
Xiao Ying turned into a black shadow and landed on Murong Feng's shoulder. His claws made a deep breathing gesture, and just when Ye Yun was about to take action, a clear and clear female voice appeared: "The second level of the killing array.
, the third test is about to start, please be prepared, you can choose to enter after one hundred seconds."
"Murong Feng, you will die outside the secret realm, hum! I, Ye Yun, will do what I say, and I will use your blood to wash away the insults you have done to the three sects of our Taoist sect." Ye Yun's eyes showed endless emotions.
murderous intent.
"Stop being so wordy, do it now if you have the ability. One day I will destroy your true essence, strip off your clothes, sell you to a brothel in the Zhou Dynasty, and make you a thousand-man
Riding, you are a bitch that has been ridden by thousands of people. I will let you serve the lowest mortal in your eyes, Ye Yun. If you take away all your true energy, you are worse than a mortal, huh! "Murong Feng was at this time.
He insulted me to his heart's content, he was a hooligan to begin with, and the Chinese national curse was quite classic.
"That's enough, that's really enough. Gentleman, Brother Murong, you are indeed such a different kind. The monk admires you so much! According to your classification, what type should this belong to, Loli, Royal Sister, or Queen!
Quickly tell me, little monk." Jiese clasped his palms together, his eyes showing an extremely mean light.
Murong Feng sent a few streaks of black demonic energy to calm Xie Changtian, and said with a smile: "Brother Jise, everything you said is wrong. Do you know that this is a typical goddess? She has a cold appearance, but once you conquer her
, she will serve you like a dog, the general title should be the goddess of sultry, hehe!"
"Brother, you are indeed extraordinary! I admire you very much! You have even subdued the witch Tianling. I am so late to meet you! If you have the chance, teach me how to do it."
The Xiaopeng King of the tribe quickly walked towards Murong Feng with a look of admiration on his face.
Murong Feng's eyes shone brightly and he said as if no one was watching: "The Little Peng King of the Demon Clan, the Tianpeng Clan is indeed worthy of its reputation. With its innate skills, it is unmatched by anyone at the same level! If you have the chance, you must ask for advice, but if you want to pick up girls,
But you have to come to me. The matter of Subduing Tianling has already been sealed, Xiaoying, don’t you think so?”
"Meow" Xiaoying's cat head actually nodded directly, looking sanctimonious.
"Brother Murong, I have heard about your reputation as a genius. I am interested in Ye Yun... Oh! By the way, you are interested in the sultry goddess. What is the best way to conquer her?"
King Xiaopeng looked like he was asking for advice.
"You are simply looking for death. You all must die for me. The clouds are moving in all directions and the sky is thundering. Listen to my orders and destroy them." Ye Yun's voice was filled with endless murderous intent, and murderous intentions were revealed in her beautiful eyes.
The magic spell is the rush of spells, the green light in the sky flashes, strong wind blows from all directions, the blue clouds gather in the sky instantly, and the blue thunder roars in the clouds.
Green light flowed all over Ye Yun's body, and the hazy green light completely enveloped her body, just like a ball of eggshells. Her eyes were like lightning, and her murderous intent was endless. It was obvious that Ye Yun had killed everyone with this Shangqing Thunder Technique.
Impulsive, but everyone is not a fool, how could they not see Ye Yun's murderous intention.
Blue clouds are gathering above the void, and there are strong winds in all directions. Blue thunder is rolling in the clouds, as if a blue dragon is roaring, exuding endless power, like a picture of doomsday.
"Ye Yun, you really want to kill all of us. You really have no good intentions. If you want to kill me, you have to pay a certain price. My comrades, don't hold back at this moment. Put aside any grudges for the time being. Let's go together.
It's important to deal with Ye Yun." Xiaopeng King of the Demon Clan reminded everyone with a look of horror on his face.