Chapter 499: Respectable to Lose?

On the city tower, Ji Tianmin's face was iron-blue.

"Holy Venerable, is this the end?" Wei Xiangtian's eyebrows were scorching and black, he hated Mu Jiuge to the core, if he could, he couldn't wait to take action immediately and personally crush his bones and ashes, at this time, he was inevitably annoyed when he saw such a situation.

It seems that Mu Jiuge can't die today!

The battle into this situation made Yin Zhaoxia take out the hole card to save her life, Ji Tianmin already felt that she had no face, and she could still hear this kind of yin and yang weird words, and her old face was so black that it could drip water in an instant.

He burst into flames and said, "Wei Xiangtian, the patience of the deity is limited, and it is not your turn to point fingers!" ”

"No matter how much you talk, the deity doesn't mind stabbing the good things you did to the Sword God Marquis Mansion, if you don't want to do a lot of things, just shut your mouth, today is not Benzun will have a day to clean her up, what are you anxious about!"

Wei Xiangtian's face turned gloomy, but he had to swallow his anger.

The Holy Cloud Hall is not afraid of the Sword God Hou Mansion, and it can also fight with the Immortal Thousand Nights and Mo Tianya, but the Martial God Hou Mansion can't afford it now, and what will Mu Jiuge do if he goes crazy, he is really not sure now, and he can't prevent it.

Completely quiet......

Everyone is also waiting to see if there will be any more accidents, and they are gradually getting closer.

On the potholed square, guarded by a huge light shield, Yin Zhaoxia sat down cross-legged on the spot, she took some healing pills, but because the injuries were too serious, no matter how good the pills were, they couldn't take effect quickly.

After a little relief, she turned her gaze to Mu Jiuge who was outside the light shield again.

And Mu Jiuge, holding the spear in his hand, pointed his arm with his fingertips, and paced slowly, his eyes were a little inexplicably ill-intentioned, in this situation, he was like a wolf wandering outside, waiting for an opportunity to move.

However, Yin Zhaoxia's appearance was very relaxed, without the slightest worry.

In the middle stage of a Zizun, being able to fight with the Divine Realm like this is already an extremely unheavenly thing, and it is absolutely impossible to play the power of the Holy Domain, Yin Zhaoxia is very sure of this, so she is very relieved about her situation.

Her blood-stained lips raised coldly, swallowed the blood in her throat, and her voice was intermittent with wheezing, "Mu Jiuge, I'll give you another choice, if you have to wait, when this princess is injured, we'll have another showdown, if you don't want to wait, our game will be a draw, and the future will be long." ”

The meaning of Yin Zhaoxia's words is that it is impossible for her to admit defeat, but she will never keep shrinking behind this shield!

When she has recovered from her wounds and recovered some of her strength, she will fight again.

Hearing such words, everyone nodded their heads.

It's not that you can't run away!

Duan Chengfeng also smiled and teased, "There is no way to meet such a demon, but even if Princess Chaoxia loses, she will lose respectably." ”

Xiao Wuling was not happy to hear it, rolled his eyes and shouted bluntly: "What is this, you have the ability to come out and fight now, and stand up, it is like Sister Mu taking advantage of you!" ”

Give Sister Mu a choice, do you want a face?

If you want to hide, hide honestly, no one said that you can't hide, you can't use the guardian spirit weapon, but you hide and hide, and you have to shout and swear to everyone that you are not afraid, she really can't see this kind of tune!

People around: "......"

At this time, the surroundings were very quiet, and of course Yin Zhaoxia heard it, and her already embarrassed face was blue and purple.

For Xiao Wuling, even an old pimp like Duan Chengfeng has no solution, and Yin Zhaoxia, a saintess who is high above and is not stained with fireworks, is even more powerless, and glared coldly at that direction.