Mo Yuhuang just glanced at it faintly, his face expressionless, "The injuries on her body, you caused it?" ”

She, naturally, refers to the gentleman on the side.

The people of the Fire God Sect have always been used to being domineering, how can they not be angry when they meet such a person who doesn't take them seriously? Without thinking about it, he blurted out, "What if it's me?" What can you do ... ”

"The stupid guy can't stop talking... The man in Tsing Yi on the ground noticed that the man was not easy to mess with, and just wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

The man in front of him blinked, like a ghostly ghost, instantly appeared in front of the man, his hand lightly pinched his neck, the man didn't even have time to speak, and after a crisp sound, his neck was strangely crooked to the side.

The clear sound of "click" was like the sickle of death in the night, making the hair of the man in Tsing Yi on the side numb.

Looking at the man who turned around in horror, his blood faded, "Please, I'm just doing what I'm told... ”

But as if he hadn't heard, the man walked towards him step by step.

Every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, and the invisible coercion and coldness on the man's body had already made him tremble.

No one had ever given him such a strong sense of fear, not even the sect master! Who the hell is this man?!

The huge fear made him subconsciously turn around and flee, jumping onto the back of the flying Kunpeng, and running towards the place where the disciples of the Fire God Sect were not far away!

Escape!

Escape!

Escape!

He must get out of here as soon as possible! This man is unusual, he should hurry up and tell the elders!

Kunpeng was extremely fast, and after a while, he saw the people of the Fire God Sect.

That's great!

"Elder..." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt that his chest was empty, and when he looked down, he found that his chest was empty, leaving a blood hole.

"How... Possible... His eyes widened and he fell straight down.

Before he died, he saw a man standing in the distance, motionless from beginning to end.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

While Jun Tingge helped Yunfeng heal his wounds, she saw the movement in the distance.

Although I knew that this man was strong, I didn't expect it to be so strong.

This kind of toughness has far exceeded her realization.

Thinking of what Xiao said before, 'This man doesn't belong here', is it true?

If it doesn't belong here, what about Mo Beichen? Doesn't he belong here either? But why does the Anliang Congress have seven highnesses?

This body, is it Mo Beichen, or... His.

Is he really just a personality?

Jun Qinge's eyes deepened, and some questions that she didn't want to think about were finally presented to her without reservation at this moment.

- Who are you?

Just when she was distracted, suddenly a dark wind flashed overhead, and then she was caught by something and flew into the air!

Jun Tingge didn't have time to exclaim, and when she looked up, she saw a skull smiling at her.

In the distance, there was the roar of a skeletal dragon, dense and as fast as a black mist!

Jun Tingge's face changed greatly!

It turned out to be an army of the undead!

The huge army of undead quickly approached the top of the mountain, and Jun Qingge dodged the dragon's tail thrown from the side, and a fireball smashed directly overhead!

There was a hissing from above, and she was thrown out!

The feeling of weightlessness came, and there was the sound of the wind in her ears, and she fell directly from a hundred feet in the air!

The purple light flashed in front of her, and she didn't know what she had hit, and her whole body was bounced out! She was suddenly dizzy, so she didn't see it, and the blood on her arm threw out, falling right in the purple light.