When Wang Dong spoke, his long hair was still wet, and when this sentence fell, his hair was not dripping, black as ink, and he was scattered over his shoulders like a waterfall.

Ying Yue's cold eyes moved slightly, and she finally began to face up to the opponent in front of her, who was vulnerable three years ago!

"No wonder you have the courage to come to me, good kung fu!"

With the martial arts status of the palace lord of Invite Yue, looking at the martial arts of the world, there are very few people who are qualified to praise her, but Wang Dong just said lightly: "It's good kung fu, but you invite Yue to disappoint me very much." ”

There was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "If you really have hatred, you should have killed Jiang Feng's two children sixteen years ago, and it took sixteen years to come up with such a ridiculous revenge plan, I really don't know if you are taking revenge on Jiang Feng or torturing yourself?" ”

Words were like knives, the knife stabbed Ying Yue in the heart, and she screamed: "Shut up!" ”

Of course, Wang Dong couldn't listen to her, but instead took a step forward, and the whole person's light and breezy aura became aggressive, as if a sheath of the divine sword was out of the sheath, flashing with a dazzling edge.

He smiled and continued, "When I came to the Flower Shifting Palace, I walked with Xiao Yu'er. ”

Invite Yue's heart sank, and she lost her voice: "What? ”

Wang Dong said lightly: "Presumably the palace master also guessed it, Xiao Yu'er happened to ask him about his relationship with Hua Wuji, and I answered truthfully." ”

"Now that Xiao Yu'er knows that he and Hua Wujian are brothers, what should the palace master do?"

The faint words came into the ears of the Lord of the Moon Palace, like a thunderbolt, making her stand on the spot, her expression changing, as if something in her heart was broken.

After a long time, Ying Yue Fang took a deep breath, her cold gaze as sharp as a sword. Staring at Wang Dong's body, his voice was colder than the cold ice of the frozen ground in the extreme north: "You dare to ruin my plan, good!" Very good! ”

She spat out word for word, almost gritting her teeth, obviously with hatred in her heart.

Ying Yue said coldly: "But don't you think you can help them, you are just speeding up their death." I'll take it upon myself to ...... them. ”

The king shook his head: "There is no cure!" ”

He didn't bother to listen any longer, his figure shook, and he shot directly!

In his opinion, the Moon Invitation Palace Master may not really like Jiang Feng very much, otherwise she would not have watched Si Chenke and the black-faced monarch kill Jiang Feng.

Maybe I also have some feelings of liking, but I am more afraid that I am still annoyed and angry, and I feel that I am offended to my dignity.

She saved Jiang Feng. took care of Jiang Feng's injuries, and even fell in love with a man for the first time, but unexpectedly, Jiang Feng eloped with a maid in the Shifting Flower Palace!

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Of course, there are women in the world who have an ambition, but they never include inviting the moon.

Sixteen years have passed, and Hua Wufeng has grown up day by day, reminding Ying Yue all the time, so that the hatred in her heart continues to accumulate until it turns into a crazy obsession.

She's almost on the verge of madness.

With a woman who is going crazy. Speaking with your fists is obviously more practical than with your mouth.

The king strode along, his body shrouded in light. Like a celestial being, the mysterious qi machine is directly urging the moon, and one claw 'slowly' grabs it.

This grasp is an understatement, there is neither subtle moves, nor a terrifying momentum, but it is just the most ordinary starting hand among the claw techniques.

Invite the moon to give birth to a kind of earth-shaking upside down. The sun and the moon have no light, and the body is shrouded by this grasp, and there is a terrible feeling that there is no way to escape.

She snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with divine light, and she flipped her hand and printed it with a palm. Imprinted in the air, it instantly triggered an explosion of airflow, a sharp whistling roar, and a terrifying scene like a wind disaster appeared.

A violent whirlwind rises and spins, booms, booms! In the hot spring pool, the water exploded, and the water columns rose into the sky, like a dragon roaring, but they were all swept by the terrifying palm force.

When facing the mercy star, Ying Yue still kept her hand, but the opponent was replaced by Wang Dong, she was so angry in her heart that she had completely exploded the true qi of Mingyu in her body, and tried her best to shoot.

Even if she didn't bear the brunt of it, Lianxing had to use her strength to resist, retreated, jumped out of the hot spring pool like a fish, and the plain white house costume flew down and was worn on her.

She had seen how powerful Wang Dong was, but she wouldn't worry about being defeated, but when her eyes fixed on the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, she was still amazed.

After all, this is not a fantasy world of cultivating immortals, and there will be no breakthrough to the first realm, and the skill will rise dozens of times or a hundred times.

Lian Xing thought to herself that with her Mingyu Jiuzhong skill at the moment, she might not be able to really suppress her sister, if the two clashed, even if she could win, at least after a hundred moves.

Of course, if it is three or five days later, it may only need fifty moves, and if it is three or five months later, Pixing will be sure to defeat Ying Yue within twenty moves.

The more time passes, the more the mystery of the ninth level of Ming Yugong will be unearthed.

In the face of the wind and disaster of the moon, the king moved his claws and changed immediately, turning his claws into palms, his palms swayed like a spirit snake, and a feminine and cold palm force broke through the air.

This palm has a continuous yin energy, it is extremely vicious, with an incredible penetrating and corrosive power, if it is slapped on a person, the yin energy that ecstasies and bones penetrates the body, and it will not take a moment to turn a living life into blood.

This palm technique is the bone transformation palm, but it is not the secret transmission of the Divine Dragon Sect, but Wang Dong obtained it from the little old man Wu Ming, although he has not been refined, but with a high degree of deep cultivation as the urge, even if it is the legendary person who cultivates this palm technique, the bone immortal is resurrected, and only by him the bone erosion body.

With palm to palm, head-on, where is the strongest in Yingyue, Wang Dong will destroy her pride and dependence one by one, and completely destroy her dignity.

The two palms touched, as if they had fallen into a net, and the palm power struck by Ying Yue was quickly dissipated and dissipated like a breeze.

Wang Dong's injuries have not healed, and he can only use eighty percent of his combat power in his heyday at the moment, but in the face of Invite Yue, why does he have to go all out?

In the past, he was unable to take over the three moves and two styles of the Moon Invitation Palace Master, but now the situation is reversed, and now the gap between the Moon and him is even greater than when he faced the Moon at the beginning.

One palm was useless, and the moon qi was stagnant, but she gritted her teeth and did not retreat at all, waving her palms, completely stimulating her majestic skills, and slapping one palm after another.

Her figure also seemed to turn into a thousand, flying around Wang Dong, and her palm shadow flew over, completely blocking Wang Dong from it.

Wang Dong just flicked his hand, and the Changhong flew out, blending into the countless changing palm shadows, only to see that the horse was flying zigzags and whirls, moving like a dragon, and seems to be full of spirituality.

Boom!

The energy exploded, and in the midst of the cross-current, the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was shocked and staggered, retreating again and again, and his face was already pale. (To be continued.) )