Feeling the power in his body, Mueller grinned at Chen Haotian, and Bai Sensen's teeth looked hideous.

Looking at Muller, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Chen Haotian's face was slightly solemn, and in his palm, his spirit was condensed.

The power in the body, after the moment of brewing, is to enter the peak state, Muller's feet are a tower, the speed of the ground has increased dramatically, and he can hold on to Chen Haotian, the sight in front of him, and the Muller with a hideous smile on his face flashed out, and his huge fist, with an oppressive wind, smashed angrily at Chen Haotian's head.

The ferocious energy coming from the top of his head made Chen Haotian's face change slightly, and in his palm, the energy suddenly burst out, and with the help of the counterthrust caused by this force, Chen Haotian's body retreated.

"I want to run" Looking at Chen Haotian who was retreating in a hurry, Muller sneered, and as soon as he stepped forward, he chased after him, his body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chen Haotian again.

"Die" sneered, and Muller's fist smashed down on Chen Haotian's head again.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Chen Haotian frowned, and the aura in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then he faced the pair of shadow dragon heads on his back fiercely.

"Bang"

There was a dull sound, the stones flew around them, and on the ground where the two of them touched, the brown soil was blown away by the turmoil caused by the huge force.

"Dare to Hit Me"

Seeing that Chen Haotian dared to choose to collide with him, a touch of cruelty flashed in Mueller's eyes, and the aura in his body followed the flow of the meridians, and then burst out.

The huge power of "hum" made Chen Haotian's face pale slightly, a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and his footsteps staggered back rapidly, until he reached a few meters, and then slowly stopped.

"I didn't expect you to be able to survive a hard encounter with me" Seeing that Chen Haotian seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, Mueller couldn't help but be a little surprised, you know, the suffering suffered by cultivation is far from being able to cultivate alone, looking at Chen Haotian's appearance of fine skin and tender flesh, it is difficult for him to imagine that the latter is also a cultivator.

"Is this okay?" Ah Long wanted to go forward to support him, but was blocked by Xiaohu, "We believe in him, rest assured."

"It seems that if you don't untie the shackles, it's still a little difficult to deal with the firmest shield" Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Chen Haotian suddenly sighed to himself.

Hearing Chen Haotian's low self-muttering, Mueller couldn't help frowning, and immediately sneered.

"Then you killed the mercenaries too, I don't need my subordinates to save face" Shaking his head with a sigh, Chen Haotian slowly turned the eyes of a pair of shadow dragon heads behind him instantly glowed red in front of Muller, and then casually threw them at Muller's.

"Bang" A pair of shadow dragons behind him looked like shadows, don't underestimate the shadow dragons, and something will swallow everything, not surprisingly, at most it will leave some black gas and it won't hurt, but as time goes by, it will slowly fall into disuse.

Looking at the shadow dragon head, Muller's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror slowly rose in his heart, this guy has been carrying incredible things to fight him.

Taking a deep breath, Mueller looked at the boy again, and there was a solemnity and horror in his eyes.

Ignoring the change in the other party's eyes, Chen Haotian gently stretched his body, and the aura in his body surged instantly, giving him the strength that filled his body.

"I'm sorry, I used you as a toy just now" Raised up, the young man's delicate face was apologetic, and he sneered at Muller slightly, and then his figure suddenly flashed.

The shadow in front of him flashed, and before Muller could react, the young man's soft voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"It's over"

As the soft sound behind him sounded, a fierce energy will emerge from many black gases and suddenly appear behind Mueller's back.

Feeling this black force, Muller's face changed, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and his back let out an angry cry from his mouth, and the pale rapidity spread.

"Shadow Shuo"

The cold cheer in his heart made Chen Haotian finger the Shadow Dragon, his smooth sleeves were shocked by the fierce energy, the black gas shrank, and then poked out, in a short distance, the fierce power carried by these black gases was a general sharp sound of breaking wind.

The sharp sound of breaking wind behind him made Demuller's face shocked, and the seemingly thin guy was able to exercise pure to such a point.

The crisp sound of the "bell" slowly reverberated in the stones on the ground, and the long-lasting sound was extremely harsh.

Chen Haotian's face was still cold, and he slammed the shadow dragon head with his right hand on the back of Muller's vest, and a trace of strong energy leaked out from the soles of his feet directly blasted the ground where he was standing a half-foot deep pit.

The slight abnormal sound of "click", accompanied by a slight crack, gradually spread in Müller's back, but it was only in an instant, and it was suppressed by the surging spirit in Müller's body.

"I said that with your strength, you can't break through my defenses", slowly turning around, Muller smiled with a smile.

"That's not necessarily" smiled faintly, but Chen Haotian withdrew the palm that was attached to Muller's back, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and said softly: "Devour"!

A dull sound suddenly came from Müller's body, and the smile on his face quickly solidified and replaced it.

A mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out of Muller's mouth, and his hard body collapsed limply.

"You... The Destruction Sect won't... Let... You"

Looking at the corpse that was rapidly losing its vitality, Chen Haotian rubbed his hands indifferently, and said softly, "Is it the person from the Destruction Sect?" and then turned around and sat down slowly.