Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Domineering Emperor

Emperor Mu's expression was as usual, there was no embarrassment and impatience of failing in one blow, he was still as cold and indifferent as water, and he seemed to have everything under control. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the two of them who were "eyebrows and eyebrows", their belly pockets held their breath, and the "snow pupils" who became the "demon spirit" Yang Yun at this moment were only a turn away from him, and where did the "snow pupils" at this moment still have the approachable and cute appearance before.

The belly pocket stood on tiptoe, tiptoeing around the "snow pupil" and quietly gone.

But at this moment, "Xue Tong" suddenly turned around, looked at the belly pocket in surprise and said, "I didn't expect that this woman actually gave birth to the "Blood King Spirit", tsk......" Yang Yun pursed his lips and smiled, staring at the belly pocket with beautiful eyes.

As soon as the belly pocket was flat, I felt goosebumps trembling all over my body, and my chubby calves almost wanted to soften, where was the stinky fart that I used to be.

It's not that he's cowardly. It's that he was one with Xue Tong, but now that Xue Tong is in the hands of others, it's really a minute to kill him.

At this moment, the chubby little face in the belly pocket was wrinkled, and there was no tears on his face......

"Snow Pupil" grinned, revealing her white teeth, and with a flick of her willow limbs, her belly pocket flew towards her in a graceful arc.

"Smack!" "Snow Pupil" frowned, looking at the person in the way, his face became more and more ugly.

Mu Huang appeared in front of "Snow Pupil" in a flash, slashed sideways with his hand, and threw his belly pocket back again, but this time, he scolded without scolding and shouting. Looking at Emperor Mu's blue clothes and slender hair, fluttering appearance, I praised it vigorously in my heart.

You see, handsome is different.

Gently brushing away the dust, Emperor Mu glanced at the "Snow Pupil" lightly, and said quietly, "Although they are all waste, but since they are the people I want from the King of Dongyan, with me, they will be fine." ”

"Boom." "Snow Hitomi" smiled ambiguously, raising her eyebrows charmingly, "Lord Hades, what a big breath, but I don't know if this statement is false, just bother me to try it." She leaned over proudly, and the thick black mist condensed into a deep long sword.

Drawing his sword and waving it, he stepped on a graceful step, becoming one with the sword, the sword intent was twisted and graceful, spreading like water, and appeared in front of Emperor Mu in the blink of an eye.

Mu Huang's expression narrowed, his right hand was on his back, his left hand flicked, and with the help of his strength, he was shocked to retreat the sword of the "Snow Pupil" like a rainbow.

"Oh, that's good. It's much stronger than before. "Snow Pupil" hooked her lips seductively and smiled lazily.

Emperor Mu suddenly looked cold. This evil ghost even compares him to that waste, and that buries him too much.

He looked at the "Snow Pupil" quietly, his deep eyes did not move and his expression turned cold, "Don't you want my Hades Sword?" I'm afraid you won't have the life to collect it! Suddenly, Emperor Mu's expression turned grim, his expression was solemn, and he made a handprint on his chest with a domineering face expressionlessly, and muttered to himself, "Ling Rui is determined to become a Ling Rui sword, piercing the sky without being broken." The madness is originally from the Hades Palace, and the anger burns through the Nine Heavens! ”

"Poof!" As soon as Emperor Mu said a word, the light shone in an instant, and a sharp sword light flashed, tearing through the dome.

It's only three feet, the sword body is streamlined, the whole body is blue, with a hint of chill, the sword edge is sharp, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the domineering sword aura fills the entire space for a while.

Ling Ruijian! Emperor Mu's sword of life and death, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. It is also the Hades sword in the mouth of outsiders.

Surprised by the sword momentum, "Snow Pupil" suddenly rejoiced, this is the famous Hades Sword? Looking at the brilliant sword light and feeling the arrogance that soared into the sky, there is no doubt that this is Emperor Mu's natal sword. Hades Sword!

Anyone who witnesses the true appearance of his sword is dead and alive, which is the origin of the sword of Hades.

"Boom, it's good, let me learn something!" The "snow pupils" fluttered around, and a pretty jade face was bloodthirsty. The sword body turned, she jumped in the air, and the sword momentum flipped away, and the tricks were slightly shocking.

"Insect carving skills." Emperor Mu roared coldly, Lan Jue flew, drew his sword to resist, a simple move without any fancy moves, suddenly frightened the darkness and dispelled the haze.

Scold! A sword triggered, and Emperor Mu retreated a few steps, but he didn't see the "Snow Pupil" retreating in a few steps, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"What did you do?" Yang Yun looked at Emperor Mu angrily, his glass-colored eyes were full of surprise, how could he seriously injure himself with this crippled Hades alone, but in fact, he did it!

Mu Huang's dark color was ordinary, his cold eyes were hooked, and he looked at the "snow pupils" with a smile, and his sword body was brilliant and colorful.

"Life, life and death curse!" Seeing this, "Snow Pupil" gritted his teeth and said, his unwilling eyes suddenly burst into a crisp and cold cold, "I don't believe it, I can't suppress you with the power of the Nine Yin Ethereal Spirit!" ”

The "snow pupil" flipped on its side, the portal opened deeply, the sword light was shining, and it stirred up monstrous waves, like a volcanic eruption, turning retreat into advance, changing defense into attack, and the momentum was right for a while.

Emperor Mu frowned, his deep eyes rippled with a bit of rigor, he stretched his clothes and stride, he looked leisurely and idle, and it was like a fugue in the night, with a sword and a foot, magnanimous, like water. No matter what realm "Snow Pupil" forces him in, he will always be desperate in the next moment.

It's okay once or twice, but over time, even the belly pocket can't help but sigh, this young-haired man bathed in the sword light and cleanliness has such a domineering side!

Under the serious injury, he was able to deal with the Supreme Demon Spirit, calmly and unhurriedly, with a majestic atmosphere. The momentum is like a mountain, mighty and majestic. Proud as the sea, unfazed.

He is indeed worthy of being the Emperor of Yan, the Emperor of Mu!

Emperor Mu pursed the corners of his lips, and there was no abnormality on his cold face. Suddenly, he raised his head faintly, his deep and simple eyes locked the "snow pupils" with a smile, and an afterglow quietly glanced at his belly pocket.

Seeing this, the chubby little face wrinkled again, and on the way here, they discussed countermeasures, and if the snow pupil was safe, the law of contract would be reproduced. If the snow pupil is in danger, Emperor Mu is responsible for leading the enemy as much as possible, and he is responsible for infiltrating the rear.

But the reality is, he doesn't dare. As long as this woman reacts immediately, with just one thought, he will immediately be scattered. He is still young, his revenge has not been avenged, and his grievances are gone, how can he be willing?

However, if you don't go now, even if you are safe and sound now, your soul will not be destroyed for a moment.

As soon as he thought of this, his belly pocket jumped up, like a fiery red firework, heading towards the "snow pupil".

And at this moment, Emperor Mu, who was in charge of covering, suddenly folded his sword, the cold retreated, and his arrogance was monstrous.

Pursing his lips, Emperor Mu's deep eyes finally climbed a little stricter, the sword light was grinning, he swung his sword straight up, one move and one style, with the elegance of the other day, the prosperous world.

Damn it! "Snow Pupil" had a cold face, and for Emperor Mu's desperate counterattack, she could only calm down and go all out.

"Pong!" The "Snow Pupil" horizontal sword was opposite, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out again, on the other hand, Emperor Mu, even more blood splashed three feet. He desperately thwarted the demon spirit "Snow Hitomi", a bloodthirsty attack, just to distract her.

Belly pocket, next, it's up to you!

Emperor Mu's dark color darkened, and his cold eyes stared at the "Snow Pupil" expressionlessly, his expression flashed slightly.