"That's it. The owner of this building gives you a face. Jiang Ming nodded and said to Mu Nianniang: "Mu Nianniang, as long as you hand over the ancestral exercises, this matter will be borne by the owner of this building for you." ”

As he spoke, he also said to Zhu Yeqing and the others: "Your spiritual objects, Wangjiang Tower will definitely satisfy you." ”

Mu Nianniang's eyes rolled, and she suddenly understood, trembling with anger, and said, "Jiang Ming! All of this was designed by you!

"Hmph! Mu Nianniang, death is on the verge of death, the landlord is benevolent to save your life, don't be ignorant!" Zhao Wen also stood up at this time and said sharply.

"Haha...... Lao Tzu would rather die than be coerced by you!" Mu Nianniang said to Zhu Yeqing and the others: "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Zhu Yeqing and the others are not stupid, if they don't know now, all this is Jiang Ming's collusion with that Zhao Wen's ghost, in order to plot Mu Nianniang's ancestral exercises, then they are in vain.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, no matter what, we are being deceived in the Rite Pavilion. So, we can only look for you!" Zhu Yeqing rushed towards Mu Nianniang with a knife.

"Red Cloud Sword!"

"Vajra Palm!"

The three masters rushed to Mu Nianniang for the first time.

The rest of the warriors who are looking for trouble don't dare to go up, the level is not enough, what if they are injured by mistake?

With those three masters, it is enough to deal with Mu Nianniang.

Zhao Wen and Jiang Ming didn't expect Mu Nianniang to be so tough.

"What should I do?" Zhao Wen said: "This Mu Nianniang would rather die than give in." ”

"It's a tough man. It's very similar to his father. Since the first plan doesn't work, the second plan can only be used, and when he is seriously injured and dying, save him and then search for his soul. Jiang Ming said: "Soul searching may not be able to collect all his memories, but this is also not a way to do it." ”

"This Mu Nianniang, I really don't know what to do!" Zhao Wendao.

Jiang Ming squinted his eyes and smiled.

As the owner of Wangjiang Tower, Jiang Ming wants to get what he wants.

Back then, Mu Nianniang's father beat the invincible opponents of the Tianzun realm of Sixiang City with one punch, and it was terrifying to practice the divine body horizontally. Jiang Ming was very envious back then, but unfortunately with the death of Mu Nianniang's father, he originally thought that he had no chance.

Until Mu Nianniang rose, it was also a body refining exercise, which could be called strong at the same level, and now it seemed that it was getting stronger and stronger, and he estimated that the exercise should have been passed on to Mu Nianniang.

That's why it's all here.

In the distance, Mu Nianniang's body swelled, a hundred feet huge, exuding a monstrous black aura, like a demon god.

"Black Sky Demon Fist!"

Mu Nianniang smashed out with a punch, struck Zhu Yeqing's sword light, leaned on her shoulder, smashed the Vajra palm of the evil head, opened her mouth again, spit out a black gas, and flew away the Chiyun Sword of the Chiyun Swordsman.

With one enemy and three enemies, he didn't fall behind!

"It must be the reason for that exercise!" Jiang Ming clenched his fists, his face full of greed.

The onlookers were also shocked one by one, originally thinking that the three masters would definitely be able to defeat Mu Nianniang, but the result was ...... Mu Nianniang is as strong as a man.

"Master. Li Wendao exclaimed.

Yi Fan nodded, Zhu Yeqing and the three of them were all top masters in the early stage of Tianzun, and Mu Nianniang shook the three of them with her physical body, which showed that she was strong. If this kind of obedience dies here, it is really a loss.

This is not the point, the point is that Mu Nianniang has a good heart, she would rather die than accept coercion, with this kind of obedience, no one is willing to give it up.

He walked to the door, stared at the spiritual objects, and soon found the Miaoyin Bamboo, and then the Vajra and the Red Cloud Stone...... Soon, his eyes became very strange.

His gaze swept over Zhu Yeqing and the others, as if he were looking at a fool.

At this time, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

Mu Nianniang relied on her strong true strength and unparalleled body to push the Quartet, but Zhu Yeqing and the others are also masters who have been famous for many years, how can they accept this situation?

"Ethereal!" "Ethereal!" bamboo leaves are green and breathing, and the bamboo leaf knife becomes blurred, like a mountain peak blowing in the bamboo forest, giving people an ethereal artistic conception.

What a strong supernatural power! Contains the will of Dao Xiu himself! It is a little more powerful than ordinary supernatural powers!

"The sword falls!" The Chiyun swordsman was not willing to fall into the wind, and the Chiyun sword turned into thousands of swords, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and they all fell together.

"Eat the poor monk with a vajra fist!" The arm of the evil head suddenly skyrocketed, and it simply turned into a hundred zhang of giant, like the anger of the Buddha, and the punch shocked the world.

The three major attacks shook the heavens and the earth, Mu Nianniang's pupils became pitch black, and she shouted: "I'd rather die than give in!

An indescribable force erupted from Mu Nianniang's body, pure and rich to the extreme chaotic true power, turned into a huge phantom of two hundred zhang, turned into three heads and six arms, and carried the sword shadow, sword and fist print!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

The brilliance dissipated with the wind, and between the smoke and dust, Mu Nianniang's hundred-foot body fell to the ground, and became the size of a normal person in the blink of an eye.

He was covered in blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Zhu Yeqing and the others also suffered a backlash, their faces were either pale, their breath was sluggish, or their bodies were staggering.

They were standing, though.

"Give Lao Tzu another hundred years, the three of you join forces, and you can't beat me!

"Die!" Zhu Yeqing and the three of them also moved the real fire, if the three of them joined forces today and couldn't kill a person of the same rank, it would be a shame.

"Shoot, he has no power to resist. Jiang Ming smiled, looking at Mu Nianniang's gaze like looking at an ant, no one could escape from the palm of his hand.

Zhao Wen got the order and immediately stood up, and he was about to stop the three of them.

"Stop. ”

I don't know when, in front of Mu Nianniang, there was an extra man, followed by three martial artists at the peak of the late stage of the Earth Venerable.

In the early days of men, it was naturally Yi Fan.

Yi Fan put his hands behind his back, stared at the three Zhu Yeqing who rushed over lightly, and said, "You guys are too much." ”

"Excesses?!Debts are repaid!Fraud people to pay their lives!Sixiang City is this rule!What's excessive?!" Zhuye Qingjiao shouted: "Just a few people, dare to come out and erect a beam?!"

Zhu Yeqing's attack slowed down, he didn't want to kill that person.

The Red Cloud Swordsman also stopped.

Only the evil head Tuo, this is a murderous demon monk, pinching his fist prints, and said: "People don't have long eyes, blocking the path of the Buddha, then go to death." ”

The fist marks roared, and they were about to be crushed.

"Dare. Mu Nianniang's eyes were torn, she was seriously injured, and she spit out a breath of black gas, turning into a barrier and blocking the bombardment of the fist print.

But this blow also consumed all of Mu Nianniang's strength, making him unconscious.

Yi Fan stared at the evil head with an expressionless face, and said, "Dare to do something to Mr. Ben, it's good, this account will be written down first." ”

。 Writing Chinese Network M.