Mu Zi flew up and drew his sword. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info sword qi like frost and momentum like a rainbow, a sword went down, breaking the tornado. Originally, in the tornado, the Liuxian who urged his treasure to prevent the wind from approaching could still deal with himself in the center of the airflow, but when Mu Zi's sword qi came in, the Liuxian was a little powerless.

Liuxian was originally an ordinary cultivator, but he just entered Lanjia Meiduo and used the evil method to cultivate, plus he was well-informed, so he was able to lead Brother Chu to this final hall. However, this Mu Zi is a talented and intelligent person, and he has a treasure given by Qianqi, so after a while, this flowing immortal feels a little powerless.

People's hearts, people's hearts. A figure shouted in the heart of the Flowing Immortals, and it is true that only the inexhaustible human hearts can give the Flowing Immortals strength now. But...... Liuxian looked at the hired security guards on the ground with his spare eyes, and there were only a few people left, and they were non-immortal cultivators, and the power of people's hearts was very limited; If you can get a cultivation heart......

Liuxian's gaze was on Mu Zi's body. Although this girl currently seems to have the upper hand, her foundation is unstable, but she has talent, and if she can get her heart, then she will greatly improve her cultivation.

So Liuxian stepped forward with Mu Zi's sword qi, and with a flick of his right hand, he actually took the sword qi down. With a "bang", after hearing the sound of tearing clothes, a deep scar appeared in Liuxian's hand; Blood poured out of his arm, but the Flowing Immortal didn't waste it.

Looking at Mu Zi with an evil smile, he licked his lips with his tongue by the way, and made a chewing and biting action, Liuxian recalled his red blood beads with his left hand, and grasped the magic weapon with his left hand, and then rolled the red blood beads along his scars, so that the magic weapon could fully absorb his own blood.

The blood beads seemed to be alive, or like a sponge, greedily absorbing every drop of blood of the immortals, never wasting it; As more and more blood was absorbed, the beads began to shimmer and their color began to change from red to brown; The evil aura that could be felt began to emanate from this bead.

"It's really evil." Mu Zi is full of righteousness at this time, and he wishes that with a sword in his hand, he can kill the **** demon dog in the world; After seeing this flowing immortal awaken the magic weapon with blood, Mu Zi didn't care about this flowing immortal's disgusting expression, picked up his sword with his right hand, and commanded his fixed wind bead with his left hand to speed up the rotation, evoke a bigger wind, completely trap the flowing immortal, and then carry the sword himself to ask for his life.

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"It's not good, Mu Zi is a little inflated and underestimates the enemy." Feng Yi, who had already seen that there was something wrong with Mu Zi, finally discovered the inflated youthful qi of Mu Zi when he stepped forward with his sword.

Before Feng Yi could ask the next step, he saw a figure like black lightning flashing in front of his eyes. It turned out to be inconsiderate, and he had already discovered that something was wrong when this flowing immortal took over Mu Zi's sword qi, but because Mu Zi's identity as a savior needed to be honed more, he had been watching from the side.

But when he saw Mu Zi preparing to raise his sword to fight this Liuxian in close quarters, he sensed that something was wrong, and this Liuxian was afraid that what he wanted was not to defeat Muzi, but to want Muzi's heart.

It's not immoral, but he threw the giant monkey monster that was originally standing on the sword with him towards Qiqi's body, and he went to help Mu Zi with his sword.

Just when Mu Zi was about to approach this flowing immortal, Bu Zhou rushed to Mu Zi's side, and then grabbed the tail of the snow spirit, and the snow spirit who was in pain let out a loud "whoop" in the air, and then struggled in the air.

Mu Zi, who was almost thrown out by the snow spirit, suddenly turned his head to see who it was, and after seeing that the person who came was thoughtful and grabbed the tail of the snow spirit, he was angry: "No, what are you doing!" ”

"Hurry up, don't fight the Flowing Immortals in close combat." Bu Zhou said concisely, and at the same time, Bu Zhou glanced at the Liuxian, and sure enough, the Liuxian's expression now is exactly the same as when he looked at a delicious dish, and it seems that he has planned to dig out Mu Zi's heart and eat it. In such a situation, Bu Zhou categorically would not let Mu Zi go to his death.

"You get up, I don't need your help." Mu Zi said angrily, "This is my war. ”

Mu Zi said, and ordered the snow spirit: "Snow spirit, up." ”

But this did not let go of the tail of the snow spirit, but pinched the tail of the snow spirit even harder, and the snow spirit who was in pain could not advance or retreat, so he could only twist his body, trying to save his tail.

"You can't get close." Seeing that the greed in the eyes of the flowing immortals became stronger and stronger, and Mu Zi's disgust became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Mu Zi simply raised his sword, and his right hand pushed the back of the snow spirit, and the whole person bounced up from the back of the snow spirit, and then kicked his feet hard towards the back of the snow spirit, and stabbed towards the flowing fairy with his sword.

Seeing that this Mu Zi was about to be tricked, the distorted expression of the flowing immortal had been out of the category of human emotional expression, and could no longer be described in any language; Even Qi Qi has never seen such an expression on a human face.

"Zheng", Mu Zi's sword stabbed heavily by the super-flowing immortal, but was blocked by the treasure in the left hand of the flowing immortal, when Mu Zi wanted to withdraw the sword and strike again, but found that his sword could not be withdrawn, but was tightly sucked by the magic weapon of the flowing immortal.

Seeing that her sword was sucked, the girl was unwilling to increase her strength and tried to withdraw it a few times, but it was useless, and when she urged her mind to withdraw the sword, there was even a kind of power, which was bringing the power in her body to the outside, and she couldn't even let go of the hilt of the sword, because her hand was also tightly sucked on the sword.

"Not thoughtful, not thoughtful." In a hurry, Mu Zi turned around and asked for help.

But this flowing immortal did not have the idea of fighting, but grabbed his magic weapon, and urged his internal force, while absorbing Mu Zi's internal force, he quickly landed on the ground, and the injured hand of the other arm was already ready for long nails, just waiting to take out Mu Zi's heart in an instant.

"Ahh Obviously, seeing that there was still a little distance, he was about to touch the long nail of Mu Zi's heart, but he was forced back, it turned out to be the worry on the ground, he took out the scales of the dragon from his arms, and threw them towards the flowing immortal, just saving Mu Zi's life at the last moment.

The right hand of the flowing immortal who was hit by the Xuanlong scales was withdrawn in the blink of an eye, and the flowing immortal who only glanced at his right hand was about to shoot at Mu Zi again, but at this time, Bu Zhou had already rushed behind Mu Zi.

Without a moment's hesitation, Bu Zhou put his palm behind Mu Zi, and then instantly passed his mellow thousand-year-old power into Mu Zi's body. This thousand-year-old internal force, through Mu Zi, was instantly poured into the body of the flowing immortal.

The flow of immortals was not blessed, and the moment the internal force poured into his body, he was burned by this scorching underwear and disconnected.

"Since ancient times, I have not been thoughtful and moral, and I have never bullied many people, why now, I don't pay attention to the rules and start to destroy the fighting method at will?" Liuxian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, covered his chest and said weakly.

Bu Zhou only flipped the sword in his hand, and his eyes instantly turned cold. (To be continued.) )