Chapter 885: Gongsun Kui!

"This little friend, how about letting go of me, an unsuccessful junior?" The old figure, walking at a slow pace, appeared in front of Mu Xuan in one step, his wrinkled old face was full of smiles, and his tone was very kind.

"Who are you?" Mu Xuan sneered.

"Old man Gongsun Kui, hehe, it's just a useless old man who once fell into the hands of the Spirit Realm Ancestral Spirit." The old man said with a smile, when talking about the Spirit Realm Ancestral Spirit, Mu Xuan could feel the latter's smile, which became much more gloomy.

"You're not like a dead man......"

Mu Xuan frowned slightly, this old guy appeared too weirdly, and he had to beware, but he just didn't know how many strong people like this had never appeared before, how many of them were in this Demon Clan, if a few more appeared, I am afraid that even this coalition army would be unable to help the Demon Clan, when I thought of this, even if it was Mu Xuan, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, this Demon Clan was indeed too deep to engrave.

Gongsun Kui smiled, but did not answer this question, he smiled: "Is it good to hand over people to the old man?" With your coalition forces, it's really not enough to keep my Demon Clan......"

"Really?"

Mu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he held Gongsun Sheng's palm, but he suddenly exerted force, making the latter's face instantly turn purple and red, and he kept struggling.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Kui sighed lightly, but he didn't look like he was being coerced at all, a faint black gas seeped out of his body, and then his dry palm quickly became rancid, and then his body moved, and he slapped at Mu Xuan lightly, and on the palm that was as dry as a bone, Mu Xuan felt a somewhat strange aura of death......

"If you don't listen to good words, then you might as well die."

"Who lives and who dies, it's not up to you to decide!"

Looking at Gongsun Kui who was flashing over, Mu Xuan couldn't help but sneer, and grabbed Gongsun Die's palm harder and harder, and the latter was also struggling frantically.

"Mu Xuan, the ancestor won't let you go!"

Gongsun Xuan's face turned purple, he stared at Mu Xuan resentfully, and suddenly, his body swelled violently, and the true qi in his body was also caused by a crazy riot.

......Seeing this scene, Mu Xuan's face remained unchanged at all, and his palm suddenly exerted force, only to hear a click, and he actually pinched off Gongsun's neck directly, but although Gongsun's neck was pinched off, his body was still expanding rapidly, and finally, with a bang, the earth-shattering energy storm carried blood mist and exploded.

The blood mist slowly spread, and finally dissipated, Mu Xuan's figure was still suspended in the sky, and the vast spiritual power formed an invisible barrier around his body, but the impact caused by the death of Gongsun and his self-explosion did not cause any damage to him.

"Whew!"

Mu Xuan's gaze swept indifferently, and then he took a step back abruptly, and the space in front of him fluctuated, and an old figure flashed out, and the palm wind with a strong aura of death flew away against Mu Xuan's chest.

A palm missed, Gongsun Kui's figure also flashed out, he glanced at the place where Gongsun died and exploded, his wrinkled face was slightly gloomy, and then his palm flipped over, and a spiritual sense swept out of the blood mist, and finally got into his sleeve.

"Boy, the old man will definitely peel you off your bones today!"

Received the wisp of residual knowledge of Gongsun Death, Gongsun Kui Senran stared at Mu Xuan, the smile on his face, and finally retreated, he didn't expect that Mu Xuan's shot would be so ruthless, he didn't give him a chance to save people at all, and he was going to kill him directly, if it wasn't for Gongsun Death's decisive self-explosion to escape a trace of residual knowledge, I am afraid that he would have been completely refined by Mu Xuan, but even so, it will cause great trauma to Gongsun Xuan.

"Half-human, half-ghost guy, let me see you off on this last journey."

Mu Xuan sneered, but he was not afraid, although his true qi cultivation was only at the level of a half-step Extreme Martial Saint, but just by exerting his emperor-level spiritual power, he was qualified to compete with the Double Extreme Martial Saint, this Gongsun Kui's aura was indeed strong, but it was not as good as Dongfang Mingliang and Huo Yuan, according to Mu Xuan's prediction, this old guy, I'm afraid it was only the middle stage of the Double Extreme Martial Saint, if he really wanted to fight, Mu Xuan would not be afraid of him.

"The person who inherits the dragon pattern has always been so sharp-toothed, and when you fall into the hands of the old man, it will let you enjoy your life, what is life is better than death!" Gongsun Kui's face was quite cold, his mouth cracked, revealing his gray and yellow teeth, and he said gloomily.

While speaking, Gongsun Kui's fingers moved without a trace, and a trace of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Mu Xuan, and finally intertwined into an invisible net, suddenly shrouded Mu Xuan, at the same time, Gongsun Kui also shot out, and appeared in front of Mu Xuan in the blink of an eye, with a fishy palm wind, directly imprinted on Mu Xuan's chest.

"Bang!"

Gongsun Kui's palm wind, when it was still half an inch away from Mu Xuan's chest, suddenly froze, and a layer of invisible defense appeared in his palm, and the two sides touched fiercely, and such a terrifying strength directly caused the surrounding space to crack one after another.

"Exert your mental power in front of me, joke ......"

Mu Xuan looked at Gongsun Kui, sneered, and his mind moved, and the vast spiritual power surged out, almost instantly, it shook the invisible spiritual net behind him into nothingness, and immediately, the raging crimson flames seeped out from his body, so that his body turned into crystal clear red glass in the blink of an eye.

With the Dao body of extreme fire, Mu Xuan's breath also skyrocketed a lot, and then, the fire swirl in his palm quickly condensed, and a fireball as delicate as a gem was condensed.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the fireball took shape and the fiery fluctuation of destruction was formed, it spread out rapidly, and then, Mu Xuan flicked his fingers, and the fireball brought up a wisp of martyrdom and shot directly at Gongsun Kui's head.

Although Mu Xuan's true strength is still at the half-step Extreme Martial Saint now, the power of the Fission Flame is several times stronger than before, and all of this is because of the increase brought by the emperor-level spiritual sense......

"Gate of the Ancient Demons!"

Feeling the destructive fluctuations coming from the blazing fireball, Gongsun Kui's face was also slightly dignified, and his hands changed to make a strange seal, and then a rich black qi surged out from the palm of his hand, turning into a black giant door filled with a strange aura, the giant door opened widely, and there was darkness like a black hole, and he didn't know what kind of strange space it led to.

(End of chapter)

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