The eighth chapter seven hundred and seventy-second chapter open the killing ring!
Mo Qingwu stood up, dancing gracefully, and her red sleeves danced in the endless night sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dyed red!
At this moment, it’s like millions of people are dreaming the same beautiful dream together!
Indulge in a dream and never want to wake up.
Alluring the city with one dance!
Dance to the sky again!
At this moment, the beauty performed by Mo Qingwu made Xue Xian'er suddenly raise her head, looking at the girl in red who really looked like a fairy in the air, with strong jealousy in her eyes!
Because the beauty shown by Mo Qingwu at this moment actually surpassed Xue Xian'er!
Far more than that!
The red clothes are fluttering, the sky is dyed red, the black hair is like a waterfall, the eyes are like stars, slender and graceful, light and graceful... Under the strong pressure, Mo Qingwu brought Jiutianwu to its ultimate level, and her grace at this moment
, truly unparalleled throughout history!
There is such a beautiful skill in this world!
Xue Xian'er bit her red lips gently, and suddenly there was a will to destroy in her eyes. She thought of a long-lost old friend, the only old friend who could rival her in terms of appearance!
No one can be more beautiful than me!
If it exists, there is only death!
That old friend from back then also had the same elegant dancing posture and endless grace as Mo Qingwu. Once, Xue Xianer was dimmed and jealous!
It's just that the peerless Hongzhuang has already accompanied her husband to death...
Since then, no one can compete with Xue Xianer for beauty!
Unexpectedly, today, another peerless red powder would appear in front of them. No one knew that the Holy Queen of Tianque, who was as graceful as a fairy and as pure as a jade, would have such crazy thoughts in her heart at this moment.
No one knows that the extreme beauty performed by Mo Qingwu also contains infinite murderous intent!
Mo Qingwu danced for nine days. With the graceful dance, the murderous aura in the air gradually took shape. "Bobo", piece by piece, gradually formed a complete coverage!
Falling with a crash!
boom!
At this moment, even Chu Yang was dumbfounded. He finally understood why Ling Piaoping had been remembered by the demon from outside the territory until now.
This nine-day dance is not only amazingly beautiful, but also incredibly powerful!
The lethality derived from Jiutian Wu is actually a large-scale, all-round, indiscriminate and covering attack, and it also has ten times the attack power. This kind of lethality is really terrifying!
As far as the eye could see, all the masters whose cultivation was lower than Mo Qingwu's, all lost their lives in this extreme beauty at the same time!
Some people, until the end of their lives, still have a look of intoxication in their eyes!
Mo Qingwu's body slowly fell down, her red clothes fluttering, and she stood on the spot.
But the dozen or so enemies who managed to survive in front of her actually took a step back neatly!
In his eyes, there was only the sincere fear after being intoxicated.
The fairy-like girl in red in front of them made them feel the ultimate fear and boundless danger. But what frightened them the most was that even though they had realized how dangerous it was, the dream-like appearance just now
Dance. The ultimate beauty... I still have a desire to watch it again!
Knowing that you will die after watching it, but you still want to watch it again! - This is the most terrifying thing.
As soon as her white clothes fluttered, Xue Xian'er landed gracefully in front of Mo Qingwu and said with a smile: "Little girl, you have to pay a price for killing my guard. Those who kill will always be killed. You should listen to this sentence."
I told you..."
Mo Qingwu responded with contempt: "You don't have to pay for killing your own father, but do you have to pay for killing your bodyguard? This sentence comes from the mouth of a person like you.
Coming out is simply a kind of blasphemy!”
This sentence is truly extremely vicious!
Mo Qingwu has never been a sharp-tongued person, but ever since she learned about what this Xue Xian'er had done in the past, she felt deeply ashamed! There is such a woman with such a vicious heart in the world!
So this sentence basically came out of my mouth without thinking!
Xue Xian'er was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, there was a slight spasm on her beautiful face. She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "You little maid! You are looking for death!"
"It turns out that such a noble and beautiful Holy Queen can also curse, and she can scold people like a shrew. She really can't be judged..." On one side, Ji Mo came with a sword, disheveled hair, and said with a strange smile: "
The demeanor, the demeanor, the status, the status... Wow, all these things really amaze me! It turns out that the so-called Holy Lord's wife is nothing more than a shrew!"
"Kill him!" Xue Xian'er had a cold face and ordered directly without even looking at him.
Behind her, several women in white flew up, faced Ji Mo with cold faces, and started fighting.
"Ouch..." Ji Mo hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I'm telling you, if you surround me like this, a man and a woman alone, if anything happens, my wife won't be able to forgive her.
You! I have a wife. If you use a honey trap on me like this, I can tell you that once my chastity is ruined, my wife will never let you go, and I will never let you defile me.
My people..."
The four women in white who rushed up from the opposite side almost spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot!
There are such shameless people in this world.
Honey trap? Bah! A pig won’t use a honey trap like this to you!
In their rage, the four women struck fiercely, killing each other with their swords and beating them until the dust flew into the air.
Each and every one of them gritted their silver teeth and struck at Ji Mo's vital points with each sword.
I'll keep you chastity!
I'll make you chaste!
I'll let something happen to you!
I'll let you be a honey trap!
I let you defile...your sister!
Ji Mo blocked from left to right, showing his calmness. He suddenly shouted, put his legs together, clamped a sword between his legs, and said angrily: "A fight is a fight! How can we fight here?! This is a treasure!"
It’s of great use! If I don’t use it for you, you just come here to greet me. This is too cruel. It is really the most poisonous woman’s heart. A wise saying, I will never deceive me!!”
The four women opposite were immediately furious...
The entire battlefield was filled with blood and fire, and everyone was fighting desperately. How could we sisters have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that we met such a lazy guy?
It's just a fight between life and death with real swords and guns, but this guy opens his mouth like he has ADHD. He can say anything, dare to say anything, and can say anything!
After all, this man is also a peak saint, one of the most powerful men in the world, but why does his mouth look like a pit...
The meat and vegetables are in harmony with the atmosphere... He comes casually without any restrictions and dares to say hello to anyone. The people who listen are dizzy and depressed to the level of thirty-three! Gritting his teeth, he attacks quickly and uses all his strength, leaving no stone unturned.
No leeway at all.
Ji Mo ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, accidentally, a certain girl cut him on his buttocks. He yelled and said angrily: "Although we, all of you in the world, don't stick to trivial matters, in a duel on the spot, you still have to be persistent, especially when it comes to your health."
As a woman, you must maintain some integrity and reserve! If you want me in front, I will bear it, but I will not offend you in the back. You, you, you...how can you do this? There is no happiness in forcing it. I only have my wife in my heart.
...Although my wife is not here, I am not that casual, so please show mercy and let me go..."
"Shut up!" A woman finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded her flatly.
Ji Mo hurriedly dodged this wave of attacks, and suddenly he spun around and flew into the sky, dancing with joy: "Ah, ah... flying... you made me fly... you made me fly..."
I'm so horny...beauties are so powerful...Come on, let's fight in the clouds and fog, except that the fog is just clouds, and it's more ambiguous and sentimental..."
What the hell are these words!
The faces of the four women turned green with anger, and they chased after them without any thought. Their eyes were full of murderous intent and they would not stop until they died. Xue Xian'er wanted to remind her, but the four women had already rushed forward with red eyes.
.
Ji Mo gradually led him away from the battlefield.
On the other side, Rui Butong yelled wildly, attacking like crazy. This man's attacks are always completely unorganized. You can punch me, as long as you let me punch you and kick you too; typical
The way ruffians fight.
You punch me, and I'll kick you in return. You cut me, and I'll give you a sword in return! You cut me, hit me, and I won't dodge, but I'll still hit you, as long as you can bear it.
, we can continue!
Is it possible to continue? Of course it is impossible, because no matter what attack, as long as you are hit by him, a ball of Nirvana's true fire will instantly penetrate from the wound.
In such a battle, how can there be any chance to retreat and heal? As soon as the true fire of Nirvana enters the body, all the internal organs will be burned immediately, and then Rui Butong will receive a series of uninterrupted blows. Without exception, all the souls will escape.
Under this rogue style of play, more than a dozen high-level saint masters have died in his hands without any apparent reason.
Everyone died in a horrific manner, no longer humanoid, because even if they were beaten to death, their bodies continued to burn. The luckier ones, those with advanced skills, could still leave some charred corpses, while those with weaker skills could only be transformed into corpses.
For fly ash.
Rui Butong's approach has aroused public outrage. Many people are attacking him, including several peak saint-level masters, who are powerful men who have the ability to threaten Rui Butong's safety. But Rui Butong's
The location is really close to Chu Yang. This vantage point can undoubtedly protect the safety of a certain bird.
Once encountering any unavoidable danger, Chu Yang, the fake lone emperor, will come to the rescue with his sword!
Often when Chu Yang takes action, there will be at least one less person on Rui Bu Tong's battlefield!
Wherever the sword passes, without exception, the soul will be scattered to pieces, and there will be no recovery.
After going back and forth like this, Rui Butong never left Chu Yang's protection range. This phenomenon made all the enemies have a feeling: this guy should be the kind of person with weaker strength, weaker cultivation, and even weak moves.