Mo Xuehua could see that the other party could hit the three-eyed eagle with one blow and subdue it, and his strength was probably not under him.

When you think of each other's images and weapons, there is only one possibility.

That person is Xiang Yunfeng, Xiang Yunfeng, who inherits the power of the overlord, and the number one master in Blue Star City except for Qin Tribulation.

Even Tu Ba was killed by Xiang Yunfeng himself.

It's just that Mo Xuehua can't figure it out, how could Xiang Yunfeng appear in Jinhai City?

Did he come in the first place? Or is it deliberately targeting yourself?

If it is the second possibility, does it mean that your own battle plan has been exposed?

"I told you to let her go, did you fucking hear that?" Xiang Yunfeng shouted with a thick sense of anger.

Mo Xuehua chuckled: "Xiang Yunfeng, right?" I heard that you are the descendant of the overlord Xiang Yu, that just right, Lao Tzu's mother's favorite insults are those with noble blood, you kneel down for Lao Tzu now, otherwise, Lao Tzu will break her neck. ”

"What do you say? Aren't you afraid that I will kill your brother? ”

"If you want to kill him, even if you kill him, but don't forget, if you shoot him, this woman will also be killed by me, and Three-Eyes is dead, I can tell the hall master that he sacrificed for the mission, and those who achieve great things will never stick to these small sections." Mo Xuehua said indifferently.

Xiang Yunfeng lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking of a way, and it seemed that he was weighing the pros and cons.

"How long do you have to think about it? This woman won't last long. Mo Xuehua smiled cruelly.

Xiang Yunfeng was silent.

"Get on your knees." Mo Xuehua shouted sharply, as if he was an order.

Xiang Yunfeng's body was trembling, but looking at Mu Xiaomei's dying face, he suddenly put away his spear and threw it on the ground.

Seeing the situation, the three-eyed eagle immediately stood up and flew away, away from Xiang Yunfeng.

I saw Xiang Yunfeng's knees bent slightly, and he was really ready to kneel.

And Mu Xiaomei couldn't stop shaking her head at Xiang Yunfeng, she understood Xiang Yunfeng's arrogance, the overlord could die, but he would never give in.

She wanted to shout out to stop Xiang Yunfeng, but she couldn't make any sound, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

At this moment, Mu Xiaomei seemed to have figured out something, at this moment when she was about to die and her mind was confused, she finally understood that Xiang Yunfeng's personality had indeed changed, but he was still him, he still loved him deeply, and was even willing to abandon the dignity of the Xiang clan for his own sake.

"Hahahaha......" Mo Xuehua let out a rampant laugh.

Even the surrounding members of the Battle Tiger Hall laughed insolently.

Xiang Yunfeng's legs bent little by little, and he was about to touch the ground, when suddenly, he bounced down and kicked at the tail of the Overlord Gun, and the body of the gun flew out like an arrow from the string, pointing directly at Mo Xuehua's chest.

This shot was like a streamer, not giving Mo Xuehua a chance to dodge at all, and instantly pierced Mo Xuehua's chest, penetrated through, and inserted into the wall dozens of meters away.

However, Mo Xuehua still moved slightly at the critical moment, and the gun did not stab him in the heart, so it was impossible to kill Mo Xuehua instantly.

In addition to being stunned, he was extremely angry, and his internal force poured out along his right arm, ready to break Mu Xiaomei's neck.

Xiang Yunfeng's last resort seemed to be successful, but it also failed, and he did not kill Mo Xuehua, which means that Mu Xiaomei will die.

He ran towards Mo Xuehua like crazy, originally the distance of more than ten meters was just a momentary thing for him, but at this moment, it seemed so far away.

"Humanity is one, thirteen times faster ......"

A gray figure flew by, and in an instant, a blood flower floated up.

Mo Xuehua's arm was actually cut off by Qi Gen, and then, an old and somewhat thin figure appeared in front of everyone.

I saw him catch Mu Xiaomei's body, and turned around and threw it to Xiang Yunfeng.

"Ah...... You...... Look for death. Mo Xuehua was furious, his left arm was brewing with an incomparably huge amount of power, and he punched the man's back.

This person is Fang Baisheng, and his body has been thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Xuehua's strength was so huge that it actually smashed half of his body, as if a large piece of flesh had been bitten off by a crocodile on one side of his waist.

Xiang Yunfeng grabbed Mu Xiaomei, and at this time, he had already rushed to the front, and Fang Baisheng fell in front of him, blood splashed on his shoes.

Looking at this bloody scene, Xiang Yunfeng's heart trembled, he opened his mouth slightly, and shouted out from the heart: "Senior ......"

Fang Baisheng was slightly stunned, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and after that, he closed his eyes slightly.

"Hall Master Mo." The members of the Battle Tiger Hall shouted one after another, and converged towards this side.

Mo Xuehua covered the broken wound on his right shoulder, with a distorted look of anger on his face, he was cold and spit out a word: "Kill." ”

Boom......

The ground under Xiang Yunfeng's feet cracked, and then, Xiang Yunfeng's clothes were torn apart by the slowly expanding muscles.

He slowly put down Mu Xiaomei and put it with Fang Baisheng, and then, he slowly stood up, and his body, which was more than three meters high, instantly stunned the people of the Battle Tiger Hall.

"Kill ......"

Xiang Yunfeng roared, and the sound waves carrying infinite internal force spread out in all directions, and some people's courage was shattered.

Xiang Yunfeng's majestic body seemed to show the art of killing, and it seemed to imply what was the perfect power.

Although his momentum shocked many people, the people of the Battle Tiger Hall were also crawling in blood, and after a short period of shock, they took out their weapons and rushed towards Xiang Yunfeng.

A bloody battle began.

The people of the Battle Tiger Hall died one after another, but eight hundred elites and three thousand ordinary members were constantly rushing towards Xiang Yunfeng.

They fought to the death, and they also wanted to leave even a tiny wound on Xiang Yunfeng's body.

The members of the Battle Tiger Hall were almost dying at a rate of one per second, but Xiang Yunfeng had killed for more than ten minutes, and he had only killed more than 600 people, and the Battle Tiger Hall still had an army of 3,200 people, rushing forward one after another.

Xiang Yunfeng held on to the two people behind him, his fists and feet could not be fully used, there were more and more wounds on his body, and blood gradually spread all over his body, but he still stood tall, like a god of war, waving his steely fist.

Suddenly, four thick iron locks flew in and hit Xiang Yunfeng's limbs with incomparable precision, binding his hands and feet.

I saw that on the top of the car not far away, Mo Xuehua was standing there, holding the iron lock with one hand, and the pure and huge internal force was constantly surging through the iron lock, as if he was ready to lock Xiang Yunfeng to death.

In fact, for Xiang Yunfeng's huge strength, Mo Xuehua is certainly the peak of the Lan Yuan level, and he can lock Xiang Yunfeng for three seconds at most, and the iron lock will be shattered, but three seconds is completely enough.

I saw that the three-eyed eagle was holding a sharp cone, jumped up from the crowd, and stabbed at Xiang Yunfeng's face.

(End of chapter)