Chapter 490: Helpless (Three Watches)
"Ahem, ahem..."
Mu Qiyun's body trembled slightly, and as the blood from his mouth coughed lightly fell to the ground, his eyes covered by long hair slowly rose, and his eyes were full of bloodlust and murderous intent, and there was a little madness for the rest of his life.
"Boom, boom..."
A burst of laughter came from Mu Qiyun's mouth, as if he didn't care about the miserable situation on his body, and even threw the broken spear in his hand on the ground at will, just looked at Bai Moche in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sure enough, you really can't do it." ”
"If you didn't need to use this demon halberd back then, I would have fallen under your hands, but now... Even if you use all your strength, it's just a death throe. ”
Mu Qiyun's eyes were hideous, but more of them were crazy, and he smiled fiercely: "You, what qualifications do you have to fight with me again?"
"Boom!"
When the words fell, Mu Qiyun magnified his laughter wildly, and his stiff body slowly straightened up at this moment, and the coercion of the powerhouses of the early stage of the Martial Sect spread uninhibited at this moment, which was as vast as the sea.
"Come on, come on, let me see what qualifications you have to fight me now?"
Mu Qiyun's withered hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the pale green aura gathered behind him, and pulled out a spear with verdant green mangs circulating all over his body, which was his own fate.
As soon as he said that, Mu Qiyun stepped on it fiercely, and he rushed towards Bai Moche, his scattered hair dancing wildly in the wind, making him look even more crazy.
Bai Moche's eyes were condensed, the yin on his body boiled again, and he grabbed the halberd in his hand and bombarded away.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Qiangwei exploded, and the two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, but a slight abnormal flush surged on their faces.
It's just that Mu Qiyun is still more or less a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial Sect, both in terms of body and spiritual power, far beyond the peak realm of the Martial King Bai Mo Che, especially just now, Bai Mo Che's martial art Yan Yun Demon Halberd is also quite a huge consumption of himself, and his body is already a little overwhelmed.
"Come on, come on!!"
Mu Qiyun's spear was like electricity, and at the same time, it was constantly stimulating Bai Moche, and he shouted loudly: "What's the matter?
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's not happy enough, it's not enough, it's not cool enough!"
"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."
Jin Ge touched, and the killing machine reverberate.
Bai Moche's pale face was sometimes blue, sometimes red, the aura around his body was slightly disordered, and the hand holding the halberd was unconsciously a little heavy, and it was very difficult to resist Mu Qiyun's attack.
"Huh..."
Finally, Bai Moche made a mistake, or he was already fast to the limit, and he was a little slow when he raised his hand to fight back, but Mu Qiyun seized the opportunity and slashed the spear fiercely, leaving a bloody mark on his chest.
"Pedal pedal pedal..."
Bai Moche stepped back, grabbed the halberd with both hands, and drew a long wave of qi in the air before he stopped with difficulty, and suddenly a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slightly embarrassed.
"Truly..."
Mu Qiyun put the spear behind him, looked at Bai Moche with a pale face, and felt happy in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "The dog that lost the family is the dog that lost the family, and even his master can't protect it." ”
"Don't say it's a human, it's incompetent to be a dog, no wonder you're not there when the Jun family dies, tut-tut, so that's the case..."
"You're looking for death!"
Bai Moche's body trembled when he heard this, his eyes full of rich yin suddenly turned red, and the hand holding the halberd was also bursting with green tendons, and he actually killed Mu Qiyun directly.
When the Jun family collapsed, he was not by his side, which was the biggest pain in Bai Moche's heart in this life, and it was also a memory that he never dared to remember, and now that he was so poked by Mu Qiyun, how could he not make him crazy.
The yin and ferocious Bai Moche was haunted, looking like a mad demon, and even a little abnormal flush swelled up on his face.
"I want you dead!"
Bai Moche roared, and the Yin Evil Halberd in his hand trembled suddenly, and it was actually covered with a layer of strange streamers, making the halberd body look even more demonic, and there was a faint creepy chill.
"It's good to come!"
Mu Qiyun saw Bai Moche like this, not only did he not have any solemn expression on his face, but his face became more and more excited, as if he had seen the fierce beast of his prey and entered a bloodthirsty hunting state.
"Boom!"
The two fought, Bai Moche seemed to have fallen into an unconscious state, and opened and closed widely, even if Mu Qiyun even left a few gunshot marks on him, he didn't realize it, he didn't care, and even exchanged injuries for injuries, and blasted out a halberd mark that penetrated deep into the bones.
"Old dog, I'll send you down to see your old friend today!"
Mu Qiyun glanced down at the blood marks on his arm, a little fanatical blood surged up on his hideous face, and the power of the Martial Sect Realm powerhouses around him rose again, and he actually felt a little close to the middle stage of the Martial Sect.
"Die!"
A cold sound came out, Mu Qiyun no longer left his hand, and the majestic spiritual power gathered on the tip of the spear, and suddenly flashed with a brilliant light, directly taking Bai Moche.
"Huh..."
At this time, suddenly a subtle sound of breaking the air came quickly, and between the flow of light and shadow, a flickering needle could be vaguely seen, which was sweeping towards Mu Qiyun's heart.
"Humph!"
How can such a carving insect skill be able to hide Mu Qiyun's divine sense, I saw a cold snort in his mouth, raised his hand and pushed horizontally, wanting to shake the needle back, but before he could make a move, he felt a scorching heat behind him.
A horizontal slashing flame blade came coldly, wrapped in a little golden flame, and attacked fiercely, it was Mo Yiqian in the air who made a move.
Bai Moche fought with Mu Qiyun, although he reached the limit, but he also forced Mu Qiyun to be not light, and now he is making a move, the timing is right.
"What stupidity!"
Mu Qiyun snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand swept by the thorns, as if there was a spear breaking through the power of thousands of troops, and the power of Haoran was actually directly shaking the needle and the sword power away. Fun read
Immediately, Mu Qiyun did not hesitate, grabbed the body of the gun and turned around and stabbed, killing Bai Moche directly.
In today's situation, Mu Qiyun is very clear, except for the martial artist who secretly made a cold needle and plotted, there may be a threat to him, and it is a great threat, only Bai Moche is alone.
Not only that, but this is a grievance left over from a thousand years ago, and it must be concluded today, vowing to behead Bai Moche under the gun.
A little cold light gushes, and the gun is like a dragon out of the abyss.
Mu Qiyun's extremely murderous shot, there was no room for anything, although his realm far surpassed Bai Moche, but the traces left in his heart still made him a little jealous, and he had to do it with all his might.
Bai Moche looked at the gun power in front of him, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, and grabbed the halberd in his hand fiercely, but now he was too seriously injured, and if he wanted to resist, he was a little reluctant, and it was extremely difficult to even dodge.
At the last moment, when the gun fell, a black cauldron actually fell from the sky and blocked in front of Bai Moche, and there was a bloated body that appeared together, which was Yong Zhan.
"Do you want to kill Boss Bai? first pass the level of Lao Tzu, are you easy to provoke when you are Lao Tzu?"
Yong Zhan roared in his mouth, full of energy, although so, it was a little like he was yelling at Mu Qiyun, but cheering himself up.
Just because his face full of flesh was twitching slightly, and a large amount of sweat dripping from his head had even wet his clothes, which was enough to prove the struggle and fear in his heart.
But even so, Yongzhan still came.
Bai Moche looked at the corners of Yong Zhan's slightly twitching mouth, and was slightly stunned, but then he was inexplicably relieved, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.
Suddenly, Bai Moche only felt that his heart seemed to be full of strength, and his big hand holding the Yin Evil Halberd was slightly forced, and he stood up again.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, the power of the gun came, stabbing fiercely on Yongzhan's black cauldron, only to hear a deafening roar, and a crisp crumbling sound sounded, in the middle of the black cauldron, there was a bright light, and the amazing killing machine surged from it.
This black cauldron was directly pierced by Mu Qiyun's spear.
Not only that, after piercing the black cauldron, the gun power did not have any intention of stopping, and continued to go deeper with the awe-inspiring killing machine, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of Yong Zhan.
"Lao Tzu's pot !!"
Yong Zhan seemed to be stunned, looking blankly at the place where the black cauldron was broken, and there was a little ruthlessness and ferocity in his eyes, and he raised the big stick in his hand and hit it.
It's just that the power of the gun is not an existence that Yong Zhan can match at all, and the power of the gun is so powerful that it is directly repelled and killed in front of Bai Moche again.
Bai Moche grabbed the Yin Evil Halberd, and the aura shrouded in Sen Ran suddenly converged, wanting to fight with it.
However, before Bai Moche could make a move, he saw that there was a little bit of crystal around him, and pieces of ice glass flowed around, and in an instant, a crystal clear ice glass branch gathered, exuding a strange light, it was the fate of the drunken madness, the flowing flame ice glass branch.
"Click..."
I only heard a crisp sound come out, and the Liuyan Ice Glass Branch actually froze the tip of the spear in circulation, but then it exploded again, although it was only for a moment, but it also greatly consumed the power of the gun.
Bai Moche's eyes froze, and the halberd in his hand burst out heavily, and fell fiercely on the tip of the spear, and was defeated in an instant, shaking it open and flying out upside down.
At this moment, Bai Moche broke away from the shroud of the black cauldron, sat under the tree with disordered breath, and subconsciously looked up, his eyes couldn't help but sink, and his heart suddenly lifted.
I saw that Mo Yiqian, the drunken madman and the others were all injured, even Cen Dongdu sat on the side with blood on the corner of his mouth.
Although everyone didn't seem to be too bad, it also proved the price that everyone paid to protect him, and at the same time, he was moved in his heart, but he was also a little dazed.
The gap between the Martial King Realm and the Martial Sect Realm is too big, and the Martial Infant is separated from the body and communicates with the world, which is by no means comparable to the Martial King.
Mo Yiqian, the drunken madman and the others couldn't care about the injuries on their bodies, they were all vigilant, but their hearts were constantly sinking, and they didn't expect that the strength of everyone could not match Mu Qiyun.
It's just that the early stage of the Martial Sect is so terrifying, if it is stronger, how should it be dealt with?
Among the five great sects that stand tall in the Heavenly Domain and look down on the heroes, how many powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm will there be?
"Heh..."
Mu Qiyun stepped into the air, looked around at everyone slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Good Martial King, it's really a pity that the old man can't bear to kill." ”
"In this way, if you are willing to return to Qimu Villa, the old man will spare your life, how about it?"
"Phew!"
It's just that everyone hasn't paid attention to it, but Su Wunian's face is like frost, and he said coldly: "Mu Qiyun, you are not small, you dare to make a move on me, aren't you afraid that my brother will know?"
"Su Wuxian?"
Mu Qiyun didn't have the slightest respect on his face when he heard this, but looked at Su Wunian very casually, his face full of banter: "He dares to make a move on the old man?
"Su Wu'an!?"
Su Wunian's eyes were cold when he heard this, and his heart couldn't help but be a little flustered, but he still calmed down and said in a condensed voice: "What do you want to do?
"Hey, hey, that's not what you need to know. ”
Mu Qiyun looked proud, and didn't pay attention to the people around him, but he slowly walked towards Su Wunian with a strong power around him, his eyes looked greedily at him, and said with bad intentions: "But if you serve the old man well, maybe the old man will be merciful and reveal your words in pleasure, how about it?"
When Su Wunian saw the appearance in Mu Qiyun's eyes, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and suddenly his heart was ruthless, and he said coldly: "Even if the old lady dies today, she will never let your dog succeed." ”
"It doesn't matter..."
Mu Qiyun didn't care about Su Wunian's cruel words at all, but instead shook everyone around him, ignoring the anger on their faces, and continued to walk forward, his face full of smug joy: "Even if you die, the old man can enjoy it, no harm." ”
"Tsk, I didn't expect to be able to take you and Bai Moche together, I really don't know what a good day today is, it's strange that you guys will get together. ”
It's just that as soon as the words fell, I heard a bloody voice coming coldly from behind Mu Qiyun.
"Do you really want to know?"