The brief confrontation between Mahal and Hena is a long story, but it is only a blink of an eye. At this time, the loud collision of annihilation was heard, and finally it was able to wake up many people who had steadily destroyed the cave with each other, and their eyes looked at the starlight sword qi raging wildly, and the storm destroyed the center, with different puzzles and worries in their eyes. Before this, even Thorn and the others, who had the combat power of the Shentai Realm, were like blind people, and they were as natural as ignoring grass and stones to Hena, who was close at hand. Thinking about it at this time, the masters who felt strange felt a chill behind them. But the scene in front of me is incomprehensible. Soon, the people were relieved.

"Tunon, if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Hena's cold and chilly voice was about to break through the nine skies, and the piercing sharpness swept under the amplitude of the fighting qi, like a cold wind spreading out from the center of the starlight sword qi. With the sound, the rumbling heaven and earth shook for a while, and the majestic coercion of the Shentai Realm swept out, and the violent momentum shook the heavens and the earth, the earth cracked, and the people were unstable, exuding a terrifying peerless edge that did not match Hena's charm and weakness. The sharp annihilation swept the mighty starlight sword qi, and at the moment when the coercion appeared, it suddenly froze, as if it was choked by an invisible hand, and in the next moment, there was a boom, and the storm destroyed the center, and the stars scattered and the wind was clear, and the crisp explosion and collapse suddenly became empty, revealing the moving figure of Hena's broken clothes inside. His face was extremely pale

At the same time, while Hena was doing this, Mahal had already withdrawn. The light lotus flower under his feet moved inch by inch, and the figure moved horizontally, shrouded in the halo of the array of jade, the fighting spirit brewed and flipped in his hand, destroying the mighty, and shooting out into the air in a predetermined direction that had already been locked, and the ripples were brought up without waves, passing through the flowing water.

The void shook slightly, and Mehal, who was already tense, imprinted his palm on a person's back, "Bang!" The fighting spirit spread violently, setting off a vigorous and vigorous force. In the vast void, a burst of ripples rippled open, and an old figure rolled and flew out obliquely like a broken sack, staggering and shaking with a scattered aura, blocking the center of the two masters who had just appeared from the sword light, and the two masters who looked at Hena, for a while, all the eyes of everyone who brushed the brush were staring at this figure, this person was none other than Tu Nong himself.

"Tunon!"

At the moment when Tunong was shocked out of the phantom mirror array by a sneak attack with a palm, an exclamation sounded from the crowd, everyone's eyes changed color in unison, and one of Thorne's team couldn't help but exclaim. Slightly coincided with the name that Hena said before, and everyone's eyes looking at Tunon were immediately full of difference, and the faces of Rowling and the others in Hena's camp changed, and they felt incredible that there was such a hidden powerhouse in the Thorne camp. Even Hena, who originally looked cold, cast her gaze sharply, and her eyes revealed a surging murderous intent, and the soil farmers damaged their green vines, and this hatred was not shared.

"It's a little bit of a calculation for the juniors!"

Under Mahal's gaze, Tunon glanced back with a calm expression. However, Mehal was not calm, when he just pressed on Tunong's back, Maihar could obviously feel a sense of ease and weirdness, and even the Star Killing Fighting Qi in his palm that was originally about to meet Tunong to detect the counterattack was also diffused and spread on his back, stirring and shaking Tunong so that he was shocked and blown away, and the Star Killing Sword Qi seeped into his body and splashed scars.

"Boom!"

When Mehal felt weird, his hand suddenly numb, and there was a sudden bang, and a stream of air that appeared out of nowhere shook into his palm. When the Star Killing Sword Qi was running and reacting to resist, under his gaze, layers of strange pink mist surged, the pores were squeezed, and the pink mist surged into the eight veins of the Mehalqi meridian. In an instant, Mehal's face flushed, his breathing became heavy, like a cow's asthma, a flame of desire appeared in his eyes, his eyes were blazing, and his powerful mental will was integrated into this mist, roaring and shaking, a raging flame, burning his heart, his whole body, hot in an instant, and his mouth was dry.

"Aphrodisiac!"

Mahal's expression moved, and under this scorching flame, the powerful mental will seemed to be swallowed up by the fire of desire, swaying, and vaguely blurred. Driven by this emotion, his eyes fell directly on the charming and moving, and at this time, Hena, who had a cold face, had bright red eyes for a moment. The shorts are shallow, a pair of straight and slender thighs, the jade skin is crystal clear, and the fingers can be broken, outlining the mixed jade buttocks, and the two petals are about the same. A large piece of snow-white jade skin, half-hidden and half-exposed, is like a longing that shakes in front of the eyes, attracting prey. The graceful and enchanting plump figure is only lightly wrapped in a faint gauze robe, the white rabbit is rolling, and the two points are not clear under the shaking, under the charming and delicate face, Hena looks peerless, and the heavenly stunner is intoxicating, infinitely magnified in Mahal's mind, becoming the only one

"Ugh"

Mahal, whose eyes were bright red, was red and generous in an instant.

Tunon withdrew his gaze and nodded in satisfaction, though he could not see any of Mahal's demeanor at this time. But as a strong man, his self-confidence in himself has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, if it weren't for the moment when he noticed that Mehal was actually a hidden Tianjiao Shentai powerhouse, Tu Nong would not have used this kind of specialty medicine mist, a hundred years of retreat for this kind of medicine Tu Nong has reached the peak of the realm, a mere Shentai realm is a heavy Tianjiao, naturally handy.

"You're Tunon?" Hena fluttered as she looked at Tunong, her eyes chilling and solemn.

"Yes and no!"

Under the strange looks of everyone, Tu Nong nodded, and then shook his head, his slightly chubby old face was indifferent and unusually without any panic or nervousness. Everyone and Hena didn't know why, but Hena snorted coldly, and immediately raised the jade arm again, and the vicissitudes of life came out again, and a terrifying air flow burst out, which belonged to the coercion of the Shentai Realm, and spread out without reservation, setting off a rolling cold and evil aura, and the ghost cried and roared, and directly killed Tunong first.

"If it hadn't killed you, the order would have been recorded and detected. With what you have done today, the old man will definitely go on a killing spree. After Tu Nong finished speaking, his eyes flashed with a vicious light, and with a wave of his sleeves, a white mist gushed out, covering the sun and white fog could not be avoided, and even under the fierce roll of everyone's throwing, it was not quickly dispersed, and it floated all over the cave in the blink of an eye, inch by inch. Rowling Thorne, who has the Tianjiao of the Shentai Realm, only struggled slightly to retreat a few steps, and then staggered to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fell asleep in a coma. Even if he breathed deeply and didn't breathe into a single white mist, he still fell to the ground unconscious, and the sound of falling to the ground was endless, and the figures who fell to the ground were only instantaneous.