The ghost fog monster sanctified, took a deep breath, and threw the laughter's body to the big tree on the side, so that he would stare at Mu Qunchuan.
His eyes were slightly complicated.
Mu Wangchuan has a life -saving grace to him. In this fog and shadow forest, it is only the first time.
After the formal establishment of the Valley Valley, there was another time.
Therefore, if it wasn't for the last step, he didn't want to take the Shimu Chuan in person.
The atmosphere on the field became a bit weird.
Sun Guangyi stared at the back of the ghost fog demon saint, and the cold voice said: "What does you mean, but you originally designed this trap to lead the shepherd to the hook of Sichuan. Now, help him?"
"Human head pig brain!"
The ghost fog monster did not look at Sun Guangyi, but just said coldly: "Your eyes saw the shot in this seat to help him? It's just that boy, you must not kill!"
"this……"
Sun Guangyi jumped his eyelids, swallowing his eyes, watching the blood cave in his palm, and he still shivered.
"well!"
Sun Guangyi gritted his teeth. "Now that you have appeared, you will suppress that Mu Guanchuan!"
"How do I do things, do you need you to teach?"
The cold mang flashed in the ghost fog demon sacred eyes, and Sun Guangyi suddenly had a spirit of excitement.
"You, I seem to be with you, I have never met."
Mu Wangchuan looked at the ghost fog demon saint, and he had never seen this person before, but why the other party looked at his eyes, but it was so complicated.
As if, they have already met for hundreds of years.
The ghost fog monster did not answer, but just stared at Mu Rongchuan, and gradually condensed into a blood -colored light ball.
"I and you have no grievances and no revenge, why do you kill me?"
Mu Wangchuan stood proudly. Under the huge pressure of the ghost fog and the fog monster, there was no fear of fear.
Give me a reason first? "
"Do you want a reason?"
Ghost fog and sanctuary, step by step approaching Makugawa, "So, when I owe you once. You said it yourself, you can do it in your life, never regret it!"
In the ghost fog monster's eyes, the killing of the killing, the cold killing opportunity has almost condensed into substance.
"Have I said it?"
Mu Wangchuan was slightly froze, why, this black robe monster in front of him will know what you have said!
"Inexplicable! Even if you are strong, I have forgotten Chuan, and I will never capture it with my hands, sit still!"
Mu Wangchuan is full of momentum. Perhaps he is compared to ghost fog monsters, and the gap is very large, but he will never stand in place obediently and let people slaughter.
"Futric resistance!"
Since the Ghost Fog Demon Saint has decided to make a shot, naturally there will be no mercy of his men.
"Diminchance!"
The next moment, the ghost fog monster sanctified, a big shot, stamped to the heart of Mu Wangchuan.
If this palm is fascinated, even if it is an ordinary sacred strong, I am afraid that the heart pulses will be broken and die.
Mu Wangchuan's eyelids jumped for a while, and the pressure brought by the ghost fog monster sage was more scary than those senior elders of the Moon Tianshan Palace.
This is definitely the strength of too superiors!
Even stronger!
"Old things, you want to succeed!"
At this time, I saw a obese figure and shot out.
The next moment, I saw a fascist ball in his hand, a light of a holy step, from the ball, falling down from the sky.
The obese figure was shining under the soft white light, as if it was a god of light.
"The light of purification!"
The ghost fog monster jump, where I don't know the power of this purification light.
The "Blood Demon Secret Code" he practiced is the method of yin to evil, and he is born with this light.
Zizi!
For a while, from the ghost fog monster sanctuary, a black smoke was up, and Ling Feng was unwilling, and the backhand was drawn out.
"Eight Swords together!"
In one face, Ling Feng directly sacrificed the strongest killing trick of Xun Tianjian Jue.
Blending the Shifang all extinguished the sword soul, the whole body strength, condensed on this sword.
The prestige of this sword can almost cut the gods!
"Give me to me!"
Ling Feng roared loudly, and the ghost fog monster saint half had been shattered by the half body, while the other half turned into a blood light and disappeared above the sky.
"All of this run!"
When Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, I couldn't think of his more reasons, and actually ran away the ghost fog monster.
Unfortunately, he has exhausted all his strength now, and he has no strength to catch up to kill him.
"This ... what's the situation?"
Sun Guangyi was completely dumbfounded, "Forest, you ... when did you become so strong?"
Mu Wangchuan also stared at Ling Feng with a mistake. When did this fat "Sun Zhilin" become so powerful?
And, will he actually save himself?
"Sun Zhilin? Do you say that fat man?"
Ling Feng looked back at Sun Guangyi and sneered: "That fat man has indeed become,‘ dead ’fat man, as for me ..."
Ling Feng unveiled the thousands of changes on his face, revealing the rough image of middle -aged people.
"Who are you?"
Sun Guangyi jumped madly, "How are you doing the forest?"
"Can you not understand people?"
Ling Feng sneered: "I said all,‘ Dead ’Fat, naturally a dead person.”
"you!"
Sun Guangyi suddenly mad, staring at Ling Feng fiercely, "I want you to bury the forest! I want you, all burial!"
Sun Guangyi will turn his blade in his hand to resist the neck of "Yunxi", and he hates: "Mu forgets Chuan, I now change my mind, I want you to kill him! Kill him!"
The look of Mu Wangchuan changed, and it was in a dilemma for a while.
"Hum, old Sun, you are really ridiculous!"
Ling Feng sneered, "Hey, the show is almost the same, it's okay!"
Hearing this sentence, "Yun Xi" was all over the body, and it directly shocked the blade in the hands of Sun Guangyi. Then, when the figure flashed, he flew to the back of Ling Feng and Mu Wangchuan.
That Sun Guangyi only was "Yunxi" as a weak woman, and naturally didn't dare to work too hard. Who knows, the weak woman actually turned into a martial arts master!
"Yun Xi, you ..."
Mu Wangchuan's face was shocked. This time, it was the peak circuit.
"I'm not Yunxi!"
Xuanyuan Longteng quickly wiped the blood on his neck, and there was no good breath: "Don't look at me like this, I'm not your woman!"
Because the disciples of the Duyue Tiandong are present, Xuanyuan Longteng is not easy to pick the human skin mask below.
"Damn! Damn!"
Sun Guangyi realized that the general trend had gone, and all plans were stirred by this mysterious middle -aged man.
Without hostage, he could no longer threaten Mu forgotten Chuan. With his strength, he was a bit reluctant to deal with a Mu Quan Chuan, let alone a mysterious person who could repel the ghost fog monster.
"Sun Guangyi !!!"
Mu Wangchuan pinched his fist tightly, and his eyes were in the eyes.
"Eh!"
Ling Feng coughed dryly, and said faintly: "Mu ... Mujiao, such a scum, killing him is so dirty of your hand, let's let them get out!"
Ling Feng promised to have too much foothold dragon and cannot change the process of history. Therefore, this Sun Guangyi, although not a good thing, can't kill it like this.
Anyway, three hundred years later, Sun Guangyi will still fall into his own hands.