Chapter 1892 - Face Slap 1 (2)

"Yo, have you grown the guts of this year's bunch of waste? How dare you talk to us like that. ”

"Haha, it's a pity that I have the courage to grow and not the brain. Actually said that what kind of Jun Muyan can pick the Yuan infant monk alone, don't laugh at the dead? Do they think that Jun Muyan is the elite of the Qilin team? ”

"You have to forgive this group of dirt buns, the geniuses they have seen in their lives, that is, the level of that small place in the Canglan Realm. If you don't see it, of course it's easy to make a fuss. Hahaha......"

"Look! The people of the Pingqiu team have found the people of the Xiaoyao team!! Haha, the show is about to begin! ”

"Wastes of the Canglan Realm, you can take a good look at how the geniuses in your mouths were completely abused by our Purple Cloud Realm!"

The supporters of the Easy Team held their breath and clenched their hands into fists.

……

In the mirror, Mu Yan and the others looked at the imposing Pingqiu team and couldn't help yawning.

"I'm almost asleep when I'm waiting." Leng Yumo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I think we should fight quickly, go back to sleep." ”

"Agreed!"

"Agree to add 10086!"

"Ahem...... When it rains, you don't want to learn to ward off evil spirits. ”

Xiang Lei looked at the seven people in front of him, his eyes gloomy.

He had expected that these people would be terrified and frightened when they saw him coming.

But they were greeted by these seven teenagers and girls, with completely nonchalant expressions.

There are only seven people, five Jindan first-order, and two Bigu peaks.

Against the ten Jindan monks on his side, how dare he be so arrogant?!

In particular, Xiang Lei's current cultivation has reached the sixth order of Jindan.

Even if he is alone, he can completely abuse the group of waste in front of him.

Xiang Lei took a deep breath and waved his hand back, "You don't have to make a move, I'm enough alone." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his hands to his sides.

In the palm of his hand, a crystal clear, rope-like magic weapon appeared.

This Xuanbing Rope was a ninth-order spiritual weapon specially given to him by the head of the Southern Continent Jade Void Palace where Xiang Lei was located.

The power is incomparable, and there are countless fierce beasts that have died under this Xuanbing Rope.

The members of the Pingqiu team stepped back in unison, and said with excited expressions: "Take out the Xuanbing rope to the boss, he is serious this time." ”

"Hahaha, if you are serious with the boss, this group of people will be miserable."

"Xuanbing Suo really deserves to be a ninth-order spiritual weapon, and the aura emanating from my body alone makes me chill."

However, when the members of the Pingqiu team looked at Mu Yan and the others.

found that they were still there, and they didn't even change their posture and expression.

Mu Yan raised his hand, and the Heavenly Demon Qin appeared.

She was about to transform into the Seven Peerless Swords.

But he heard Chu Moli say slowly: "Little junior sister doesn't have to make a move today, to deal with such a team, it is enough for you to assist the five of them." ”

"Little junior sister assists me, I agree." Leng Yumo glared and said, "What can you rely on to assist the five of us?" What about you, Third Senior Brother? ”

The smile on Chu Moli's face became more and more gentle, and even with a bit of polite weakness, "I'm a cripple, and I'm not suitable for strenuous exercise." The rest of the battle is up to you. ”

Leng Yumo and everyone in Xiaoyaomen: "......"

I always feel that their three senior brothers are getting darker and darker, and they are becoming more and more shameless.

Xiang Lei didn't expect that he took out the Xuanbing Rope, but it was ignored.

couldn't help but be furious, rose into the sky, and attacked several people directly.

Mu Yan smiled slightly and sat down on the ground.

The ten fingers of the slender instrument fluctuate slowly on the strings.