Chapter 1170: You Died in Vain

"Woohoo"

Mu Jian made up his mind to kill Yue Qianhuang, for fear that there would be some variables if he delayed any longer, so he turned into the main body with a "sigh".

If the phoenix is the emperor of all birds, then Kunpeng is the king of a thousand birds, the king of the sky, domineering and murderous.

With the transformation of the Kunpeng, the sky suddenly thundered and screamed, and when the Kunpeng bird transformed into Mu Jian pounced on the moon thousand phoenix, several lightning bolts were fiercely slashed from the suddenly gathered clouds.

In the lonely night, black clouds roll, lightning and thunder, the night is ghostly, and the atmosphere is thrilling, as if the end of the world is coming.

"Kunpeng, it's still a thunder-attribute Kunpeng."

Liukong Ming's eyes were dark and ghostly, and he burst into a shout, instantly casting the first powerful spell of the Returning Spirit Secret Seal, the Space Movement Technique.

His body vanished in place in an instant.

It's not a shrinkage of inches, it's a complete disappearance.

Mu Jian was stunned for a moment.

What kind of magic is this?

When he was surprised, a murderous aura suddenly came behind him, and he instinctively flickered his wings to block the murderous aura, and then, guided countless thunderbolts to slash towards the sky.

And Yue Qianhuang quickly became entangled with Mu Prison.

The overwhelming offensive of the three of them covered most of the night sky, and the stars and moonlight became dimmed as a result.

Occasionally, the wind swept by, setting off waves of sea.

"Looking for Death"

Supervisor Mu was very annoyed.

His dignified Supreme Eighth Rank, the dean of Kunpeng Academy, and the king of the Kunpeng clan, if he wanted to kill the Supreme Spiritual Cultivator of the third or fourth level in seconds, it was just a matter of moving his fingers, but now, just two little people who could be easily twisted and killed were actually trembling with him.

How can you not be angry.

In this way, it is disrespectful to the strong.

Although the strength of Yue Qianhuang and Liukong Ming could not compete with the strong strength of Mu Jian, the two tacitly cooperated with each other and pressed him to the death. Yue Qianhuang even didn't forget to throw some poisonous hidden weapons from time to time, put some poison, and plotted against Mu Jian.

Mu Jian covered his face with black frost, and his anger became stronger and stronger.

The truth is completely unexpected.

These villains rely on ancient artifacts, strange secret methods, poisoning, and secret weapons, and use some inferior means to deal with him

"There is a kind of open-minded fight with this king" A poisonous mist touched the feathers of his wings, and the feathers were all poisoned

His eyes were furious, and in addition to surprise, he was full of rage.

If he knew that these two people were so difficult, as soon as he saw them, he would definitely directly press them and beat them, perhaps, he would not need to be as tired as he is now.

Damn it

The woman put a hidden device on him and put poison, is he addicted?

"This King Will Kill You"

The river began to flow backwards, and the originally quiet river boiled, and the river tumbled, filled with his angry roar, even drowning out the sound of the river exploding.

Yue Qianhuang chuckled and deliberately angered him: "Old man, don't get excited, it's easy to hurt yourself if you're excited." You are a lot old, if you are angry and hurt, let alone provide for the elderly, and there is no one around you to send you to the end, you will die in vain in this life. ”

It doesn't take much effort to speak, and I'm not afraid to flash my waist, it's really angry and not worth my life

Liukong Ming slowly hooked his lips, his thousands of thousands, how cute and beautiful, even scolding and hurting people, are full of beauty.

The corners of Mu Jian's mouth suddenly shook a few times.

How dare this damn woman curse him so viciously

"Roar"

Mu Jian roared, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out of his mouth.