"Bastard!"

Feeling the terrifying power on the fist of the venerable corpse puppet, the lean old man's face changed drastically, and he had to scold angrily, and then unwillingly let go of the palm that was holding the scroll, and his body retreated violently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.

As soon as the lean old man let go, Mu Xuan held the scroll fiercely, and the blazing flames surged out from the palm of his hand, suppressing the struggling scroll to the death, and after a while, the resistance of the red scroll gradually weakened.

When the symptoms of the scroll disappeared completely, Mu Xuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and quickly put it into the storage spirit ring under the countless red eyes, and at the same time, the vast aura also surged out from his body without reservation, and the blazing flames surrounded his body, such a mighty force made the blood-red eyes of the strong people around him gradually calm down, and after a while, he glanced at Tang Xiaolong and the others not far away, and finally could only turn around and leave unwillingly, and began to seize the time to snatch the other scroll.

Seeing these wolf-like guys retreat in shock, Mu Xuan's face was also a little relaxed, he may not be afraid of the strength of these guys alone, but if hundreds of people rush up, even he will feel a little troublesome.

"Old zaar, since you made a move, don't go back!"

After putting away the scroll, Mu Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes turned to the lean old man who was slightly embarrassed under the attack of the venerable corpse puppet, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

This old guy's previous shot can be described as extremely ruthless, looking at that posture, it is obvious that he really wants to take Mu Xuan's life, and for this kind of enemy who has killing intent towards himself, Mu Xuan will naturally not be soft.

With a touch of murderous intent in his heart, Mu Xuan looked at the lean old man who looked quite embarrassed under the attack of the high-level corpse puppet, and his face became more and more cold.

The strength of the lean old man is about the peak of the first level of Wuzun, and the combat power of the venerable-level corpse puppet can not fall behind even if it meets Xiaocheng's Wuzun powerhouse, so in the fight, it is natural to be able to suppress the former steadily.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, the lean old man and the venerable corpse puppet slammed hard, and the terrifying power that came along the arm suddenly made him kick back more than a dozen steps in mid-air, and his internal qi and blood surged, and a pale color appeared on his face, the venerable corpse puppet did not have the slightest sense of pain, and it was a killing machine when he handed it over, as long as Mu Xuan didn't stop, it would never stop, and the lean old man would also suffer a lot of losses.

After a long battle, the wind fell, and the lean old man at this moment also had a retreat in his heart.

"It seems that I can only retreat first, and when the chaos ends here, the Heavenly Demon Hall and others will inevitably find trouble with this kid, and then I will secretly make a move, kill this kid, and snatch the scroll back by the way."

This thought flashed in his heart, and the lean old man finally planned to stop fighting, and looked up at the venerable corpse puppet that had come again, and his body retreated sharply, wanting to retreat into the chaotic battle circle.

"Hmph, where to go?"

However, just as the lean old man had just retreated, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same moment, there was an extremely hot and terrifying wind.

The sudden attack made the lean old man's face change, and he turned around quickly like a reflex, and his palms filled with true qi hurriedly met him.

"Bang!"

The fierce wind suddenly spread at this moment, and the thin old man who hurriedly met the enemy suddenly felt a burst of anger in his chest, and his body was shocked back more than ten meters, and he hurriedly looked up, but he saw a thin figure, standing where he had fallen before.

"Damn little brute!"

Looking at that figure, the thin old man suddenly gritted his teeth.

Mu Xuan's face was expressionless, and the blazing flames swirled around him, making him look like a god of fire, stepping on the void with his steps, and walking towards the lean old man with poisonous steps.

"You want to kill me?"

Seeing Mu Xuan's appearance, the thin old man's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and he said coldly.

The corners of Mu Xuan's mouth set off a touch of arc, and the vast true qi was condensed in the palm of his hand.

"With the strength of your beginner martial venerable?"

The lean old man laughed angrily, and just as he was about to make the first move, an unusually fierce wind came from behind him, which made his face change, and he hurriedly turned around to greet him, his palms danced, and the powerful true qi formed an impenetrable energy network in front of him.

"Bang bang!"

The fist of the venerable corpse puppet slashed, and every swing would bring a piercing sharp sound of breaking wind, and the space would crack, revealing pitch-black cracks.

"Bang!"

In the face of such a fierce attack of the venerable corpse puppet, the lean old man also secretly complained in his heart, his body kept retreating, and the strength of the venerable corpse puppet almost pressed him to the point of only defensiveness.

"If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be seriously injured in the hands of this corpse puppet."

"It looks like we can't dwell on it anymore."

"Damn little brute, remember this account, the old man will definitely let you pay it back twice another day!"

The lean old man screamed viciously in his heart, and the palm wind suddenly strengthened, forcibly shaking off the offensive of the supreme-level corpse puppet, and his toes were a little void, and his body flew out upside down.

The figure was in mid-air, and the thin old man had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a sense of danger suddenly permeated from the depths of his heart, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down at this moment.

"Dilong Secret Technique! Blazing turtledove! ”

Just when the thin old man's heart was filled with a sense of danger, a slight cold cheer brought a little cold wind, which quietly sounded in the ears of the thin old man like a ghost.

"Not good!"

Feeling the movement behind him, the thin old man's face turned pale in an instant, and Mu Xuan's degree was faster than he expected.

"Bang!"

The lean old man who reacted, the true qi in his body surged hurriedly, but before the true qi barrier was completely formed behind it, a lifelike, a flame turtle dove about the size of a palm, fell silently on his back, and the terrifying energy surged out like a flood at this moment.

"Poof!"

With such a heavy blow, the pale face of the lean old man immediately surged with a touch of ruddy, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, and his body was also a violent retreat, crashing into several strong people along the way, and the strength shocked these unlucky guys to the point that they spewed several mouthfuls of blood.

The figure turned into an arc in mid-air and swept into the distance, and the lean old man with a bloody face turned around with difficulty, looking at Mu Xuan who was getting farther and farther away with resentful eyes, and the resentful meaning was terrifying.

"Damn little beast, this revenge will not be avenged, I, a withered vine Taoist, in the future, will definitely let you be tortured, so that your life is better than death."

The thin old man roared viciously in his heart, he was the one who would be avenged, and he was killed by Mu Xuan on the spot, this revenge was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.