Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Power of Killing (I)

Seeing this, the West Evil was also stunned, standing abruptly in the Nebula armor, staring at his left fist almost in astonishment, it would not be wrong. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he obviously locked this kid with the power of the Heavenly Dao, how could he deviate? Or is it ...... This kid has also broken the "Heavenly Word Catastrophe"?

However, according to the exact news he got, this kid has disappeared for a hundred years, and his cultivation is at most a consummation of a terrestrial walker, is the news wrong?

Xixi's expression was tight, and even the beard with Qiong hair made a slight sound, knowing that in the main hall of Suosuo, his thick and thick panting voice was grinning, and his three-foot-tall body stood against the sky, even in the face of Emperor Mu's deliberate ridicule before, he would definitely not see a little embarrassment in him.

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, but you kid is getting more and more ghostly, didn't you use some heaven-level magic weapon just now? With your current strength alone, I'm afraid it won't be enough to directly take over my Zephyr Evil Fist. The West Evil stood upright, staring at Emperor Mu with a pair of eagle-like eyes, and was silent for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly appeared to be stuck for a moment. The eyes are bright, and the noise is everywhere, even if the people of the Eastern Emperor, no matter how unwilling, but judging from the cold and bursting fist wind of the evil king of the Western Regions, it is really as if there is a kind of invincible in the domain and the momentum of sweeping the world, but what about his own emperor? Sitting obliquely on top of the glazed Qiongding, his indifferent and arrogant, nonchariot expression really looked like he had something to rely on.

"Oh? Does the evil king mean that the emperor is tricking you? Emperor Mu's expression narrowed slightly, his star-like eyes darkened a little without a trace, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and he sat lazily on the glazed Qiong chair, and said lightly, "Since the evil king wants to find this emperor to learn, this emperor is his brother, how can he not sell your face, it's just that this glazed Qiong Palace is crystal clear and brittle all over, I'm afraid I can't help you from being tortured so much, after the water moon flower banquet, I will sacrifice my life for my brother to accompany you to have a good time, okay?" With just the right smile, coupled with Emperor Mu's handsome silhouette, at this moment he seems to have incarnated into a wise and virtuous emperor. And his words not only solved his embarrassment just right, but also hit the West Evil in a timely manner. If the West Evil is smart enough, he will definitely take a step back and wait for the right time.

However, Emperor Mu's opponent, the evil king of the Western Regions, is a commodity who will not stop until he reaches his goal.

"Emperor Dong, do you still care about this small palace? If you are afraid that this king will destroy your temple, I will do it. Xiye smiled and said without mind, brushed his beard, opened his domineering and majestic thick lips and said generously, "Mu boy, don't be so stingy, it's a big deal, it's broken, my brother will compensate you!" The West Evil smiled heroically, as if he didn't take it to heart, and a clear howl suddenly sounded loudly from the main hall, but it was a carp of the West Evil who jumped over and shouted, dancing wildly with both fists, carrying a fist like a star.

"West Wind Evil Fist: Tiger Roaring Mountain Gate!"

"Dragon and Tiger Steps!"

"Eight-sided exquisite!"

“……”

"Ninety-Nine to One: Proud of the Evil King!" "Bang bang......" Everyone only felt a shock to their eardrums, only to feel a flower in front of them, their eyes were so hot and painful, and the sudden "whirring" ear wind in their ears was as cold as a knife.

"West Wind Evil Fist, Ninety-Nine Moves the Sky! He actually learned! Qianfu raised his head, and a pair of clear spring-like eyes looked at the man in the main hall who was shrouded in a layer of divine light, and his expression was extremely cautious, "Emperor Dongjun, now, how should you take over?" Slowly said in his heart, he quietly sipped a cup of fragrant tea, smiling lightly.

Emperor Mu's expression did not move, he looked at the West Evil fearlessly, feeling the infinite coercion of the oncoming body, he wrapped his arms around his chest, moved indifferently, felt the right arm that was still stiff on his chest, his cold eyebrows jumped slightly, he stretched out his hand and sang in a faint bass, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the hall seemed to become bright and starry in an instant.

"Ling Rui intends to become a sharp sword, piercing the sky without being broken. The mad venerable was originally the palace of the king of Hades, and his anger burned through the Nine Heavens! The low and domineering chant came out of Emperor Mu's mouth, and everyone only felt that their hearts were stagnant, and they felt a domineering and majestic light that rushed to the sky, suddenly centered on Emperor Mu, swept like a storm, with the determination and majesty of killing gods and killing Buddhas, and slamming!

"Hahaha...... Yes, it's enough to be my opponent of the evil king of the Western Regions. "The Western Evil Fist is full of wind, one palm and one style to bring forth the new, like a nebula and a rain, as magnificent and wonderful.

Ling Ruijian! Qianfu's expression was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were a little hot staring at Emperor Mu's clear posture that was bound to break the sky, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, Ling Ruijian, the head of the three immortal swords of ancient times, because it was passed down from generation to generation in the hands of the Hell Hades, so it is also known as the Hades Sword. However, holding a sword in his left hand seems a little strange. The emperor of the Eastern Emperor doesn't seem to be left-handed.

It is deliberately done to disrupt the audio-visual. Still is...... Deliberately concealed?

Don't...... He was hurt somewhat. Isn't it...... Just now?! What are the hidden wounds?

Qianfu looked at Emperor Mu with a dignified expression, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and they came one after another for a while.

Why did Emperor Mu have a sword in his left hand? Is it a surprise? Not really...... Qianfu is really hidden deeply, I can see it very clearly, in the previous fist fight, Mu Huang will cultivate all of it to the right fist, and the two fists are confronted, which causes the other party to have a slight deviation, and his right hand, and even the entire right arm, are almost paralyzed, without the slightest pain and touch. Emperor Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the difference between the word Earthwalker and Skywalker was like a chasm.

"Heavenly Word Catastrophe" really lives up to its name!

Only, will that alone make him retreat? He Mu Huang practiced martial arts at the age of three, led soldiers at the age of eight, wore several swords, survived a thousand sores, and used it as a fearless ambition, let you be arrogant in the world, I will cap it with a sword. Let your cold crown be cold, I will take the lead. If there is no fear, where is the fear?

The brilliant sword light of "Boom ......" is mixed with the arrogant and uninhibited supreme cold wind Ling Ran, and Ling Rui's sword is purple and gold, like a magnificent peerless martial god, proud of the world, encompassing the four seas.

"Xiu ......" Ling Ruijian is an ancient immortal sword, but the West Wind Evil Fist, the method of moving the sky in the Ninety-Nine Days, is not far behind, the stars are flashing, the sun is cold, the fist is grinning, with a long and ancient heaviness and coercion, swept over.

The swords and fists converged, and everyone only felt that countless stars were hunting in front of them. Some of the unhelpful people fell directly to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fainted on the spot.

"Hahaha...... Mu boy, although Ling Rui is good, but the king of Hades is too angry, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to exert the power of his sword to break through the sky. Xiye swung his fist and shook Emperor Mu back stiffly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he sarcastically said proudly, "Mu boy, what about your ability?" Could it be true that it is only a lip service? ”

Emperor Mu smiled coldly, his long sword was horizontal, and he was not afraid to meet the grinning fist wind of the opponent, pursed his lips, and hooked up a cruel arc, "Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens?" Against you, Ling Rui is not worthy of full power! ”

"Truly, look at how hard your mouth is! West Wind Evil Fist, Ninety-Nine Moves the Sky! Xi Xie sneered, and he didn't talk nonsense, and he swung his fists directly in front of Emperor Mu.

…… (To be continued.) )