As soon as the words fell, Mu Tianyan's figure flew away like lightning, fearlessly meeting Wang Tian's fierce attack.

The Holy Dragon Sword in Mu Tianyan's hand had been upgraded to a magic weapon by Lu Zijia, and its power had increased by more than two times.

However, after the Holy Dragon Sword became a magic weapon, he had not officially used it against the enemy, so it happened that he could test it today.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

It was just a face-to-face, and the two quickly faced each other with several moves, each of which was amazingly powerful.

Although Wang Tian is the same as Mu Tianyan, he is a fifth-level Guwu cultivator, but Lu Zijia can see that Wang Tian's internal strength is much worse than that of her family's men.

I just don't know, Wang Tian will hide any big moves, after all, they are all people in the martial arts world, isn't it?

With the fight between Mu Tianyan and the two, Lu Haozhong, who had lost one hand over there, swept his eyes towards Lu Zijia gloomily, and seeing Lu Zijia's seemingly defenseless appearance, a hint of sinister flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he said to Gu Ying on the side, "Wait a minute, you will work with me to catch that woman, you can rest assured, as long as these two people are killed, the benefits will be indispensable to you." ”

Gu Ying, who heard the transmission, frowned and glanced in the direction of Lu Haozhong.

"I'm sorry, my strength is limited, I'm afraid I won't be able to help Lu Daoyou. Gu Ying obviously refused.

"You're ......!"

Lu Haozhong obviously never thought that Gu Ying would refuse him, and he couldn't help but get angry.

However, before he could say anything, he heard a loud bang like thunder.

"Bang-"

"Poof—"

Lu Hao was startled, and subconsciously looked up, and happened to see Wang Tian sunken in the wall, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

Lu Haozhong was suddenly shocked, as if he never thought that even the highest cultivation senior brother was not Mu Tianyan's opponent.

Obviously, I heard people in the sect say that the martial artists in the lower martial arts world are just a group of ants, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But now it seems that what kind of ant is it, it is simply a terrifying god!

"Cough-cough-cough-poof-"

Wang Tian's body was sunk against the wall, and the rolling pain in his internal organs made his face hideous and terrifying, and as he coughed, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Obviously, he was not lightly injured.

"Big brother!"

Cao Fei'er looked at Wang Tian's appearance, and couldn't help but look anxious, as if she was very worried about Wang Tian.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, and looked at Mu Tianyan who was holding the long sword with pleading eyes, "Brother Yan, I beg you not to fight, okay?"

It should be based on our past affections, is it okay? Brother Yan, I beg you. ”

Mu Tianyan's expression was cold, and he didn't even give her an afterglow, only lowered his eyes and looked at the Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

Fighting with Wang Tian just now, Mu Tianyan had already defeated Wang Tian before he activated the Holy Dragon Sword.

This made him have no way to verify how powerful the upgraded Holy Dragon Sword could be in his hands.

"Brother Yan, I beg you, as long as you let my senior brother go, you can do whatever you let me do. ”

Concubine Cao didn't care about Mu Tianyan's ignorance at all, and still said to herself, as if she was trapped in her own fantasy world, wishful thinking.

"Concubine, don't beg him!"

Seeing Concubine Cao pleading for him, Wang Tian finally felt a little better in his heart, and felt that Concubine Cao still had affection for him.

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