"Mu Canghai, you are also a top master, how can you say such childish words, I want to see how my Sky Fox Clan was destroyed after killing this son, and how my Sky Fox Realm no longer exists!"

Bai Qinghou was unmoved, a vengeful smile appeared on his pale face, he felt extremely happy in his heart at this moment, so comfortable that he wanted to laugh out loud, the anger and unwillingness that had been suppressed from thousands of years ago to the present were finally released today.

He looked hideous and muttered in a low voice, "Bai Baizong, you have been praised as a genius since you were a child, and I have been bullied and cold-eyed because of my concubine, but this is nothing, after all, being a concubine is an inevitable thing, and what I hate the most is that even the father who gave me life and blood does not look at me squarely, and my mother is also depressed." ”

"Hehe, so I'm going to prove it to him, I'm not worse than you, I'm not worse than your Heavenly Pride Bai Zong, what you haven't done, I will definitely do it, and I will definitely do it..."

Bai Qinghou, who is usually in a high position and high authority, is like a mortal who has a great revenge at this moment, chattering, chattering, and a little pitiful.

While Bai Qing was talking to himself, Qiu San's attack did not mean to stop in the slightest, and soon arrived in front of Zimo's eyes.

The black stick in Qiu San's hand fell towards Zimo's head, he had already imagined the appearance of Zimo's head blooming, and even the man in black actually felt relieved in his heart, for the man in white in front of him, he also had the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots for the first time in his heart.

But at the moment when the black stick in his hand was about to hit Zimo's body, his face showed a monstrous horror.

"No!"

Qiu San's hoarse screams were like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, making people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

On Zimo's waist, a seemingly ordinary jade pendant emitted a terrifying sword aura, it was a blow from the peak sword cultivation of the Shattered Realm, it was a desperate blow, it was the peak blow of a hundred miles of spring and autumn!

At such a close distance, the black-clothed man Qiu San looked as if he had hit that shocking sword qi, and his entire body was pierced by the sword qi in an instant.

Baili Chunqiu's sword qi was like a sharp knife in the hands of a butcher, cutting Qiu San's internal organs one by one, and even Qi Tian and Spirit Infant were not spared.

In just three breaths, Qiu San's eyes lost their due brilliance, and his body slammed into the ground from mid-air.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, but what made everyone even more stunned was still behind, seeing that the blow sent by Chen Mu was about to fall on the dragon baby, just when everyone thought that the dragon baby would inevitably be killed, and even Zimo would fall.

A gray aura came from far and near, crushing Chen Mu's attack at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and then two more gray aura flew out in that direction, one flew towards the only man in black, and the other flew towards Chen Mu.

The black-clothed man named Chunyi hadn't recovered from the attack of the Monkey, and he was extremely weak at this moment, so he only instinctively felt the danger of that gray aura, and he was pierced through the gas field before he could react, and his mouth only made a gurgling sound.

After that gray aura killed Haruichi with one blow, it seemed to bring something out of him, and then flew back in the direction he came from.

And the other gray aura that flew towards Chen Mu forced Chen Mu to be extremely embarrassed, he and Mu Canghai consumed too much in the battle, and he was a little hurried by this strange attack for a while, and he seemed to be overstretched.

Mu Canghai's expression was condensed

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Heavy, his mind swept around, and began to probe the location of the comer.

The moment Bai Qinghou saw the three gray breaths, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his chest rose and fell violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out more than two meters away, and he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Zuo Ling Ghost Ji!" ”

After saying these four words, Bai Qinghou took out a blood-red pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then read the words, he glanced at the direction where the gray aura left hatefully, and began to flee with the method of self-damage cultivation, and disappeared in just a few blinks of an eye.

When the handsome man and the old man surnamed Sang saw this gray breath, their expressions were different, the old man surnamed Sang was deeply jealous, while the handsome man was slightly upturned at the corner of his mouth, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he looked a little headache.

"Sang Lao, let's go, she, it's better not to see her."

The man took a deep look at the young man lying on the back of the dragon baby and did not know whether he was alive or dead, his face was full of happiness and pride, and then his figure gradually faded.

Sang Qiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and his figure also dissipated.

While Chen Mu was struggling to cope with the gray aura, a bewitching woman dressed in fiery red clothes and barefoot appeared not far from him.

This woman is tall, not much shorter than Zimo, her slender waist is full of hands, like willow branches swaying in the wind, and her tight red clothes set off her figure unevenly.

Her fair skin can be broken, I don't know if it is the reason for practicing the exercises, or she deliberately did it, there is a light layer of pink on her fair skin, especially on her delicate face, this red is even more obvious, like a peach blossom in spring, any man can't help but have a non-point thought when he sees it, with her watery autumn eyes, it makes men want to stop.

Her slightly raised slender eyebrows, as well as the tear mole at the corner of her eye, instead of destroying her overall temperament, gave her a contradictory sense of beauty, which can be described as both heroic and charming, pure and bewitching.

It's just that what makes Mu Canghai frown slightly is that what this woman is stepping on is not a flying sword, but a rusty bow, and there is no bowstring, which looks a bit bad, but for this woman, he is careful to be careful, because this woman's cultivation is not much better than that of him who has fallen into the realm.

The moment Chen Mu saw the woman, his face turned pale, and a thick bitterness arose in his heart, he was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth, and said with some pain, "Three thousand-year-old ghost and femininity, let me leave." ”

The woman in red played with the green silk of her sideburns with her right hand, and the gray breath in the middle of her five fingers swam back and forth, like five frolicking little snakes.

Her eyes were downcast, and her right toe tapped lightly against the broken bow at her feet, as if wondering if the deal was worth it.

When Chen Mu saw the woman's expression, he slowly closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, his lips trembling and said, "I only have five thousand-year-old ghost yin objects, all of them are for you." ”

The woman was still unmoved, as if nothing was as good as the green silk in her hand at this moment, and then she blinked her eyes, looked at Zimo lying there with interest, and still didn't say a word.

Just as Chen Mu was trembling and wanted to take out all his belongings, the woman slowly stretched out an index finger and looked at Chen Mu with a smile.

Chen Mu couldn't stand it anymore, he roared angrily, "Ten? Where do I have so many thousand-year-old ghosts and femininities, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji, you deceive people too much, you might as well kill me! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he regretted it for a moment, and he quickly closed his mouth and couldn't do anything about the words he blurted out.

The woman in red trembled with laughter when she heard this,

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She took two steps towards Chen Mu with her hands behind her back, and the stringless bow under her feet followed her like a shadow, as if waiting for the woman's footsteps.

"You said it yourself, this girl didn't force you."

The voice of the woman in red is like the trickle of a summer stream, which makes people feel comfortable.

Chen Mu's face turned like ashes for a moment, because all the people in the Heavenly Fox Realm knew that Zuo Ling Ghost Ji had always been a fool of what she said and never lied to people, since she begged for death and she agreed again, then it was impossible for her to live.

Chen Mu thought of this, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and all the cultivation in the middle stage of the shattered period exploded, and he tried to escape from this place by using the method of escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that a black ruler smashed down on his head with a thunderous momentum, annoyed that he dared to take advantage of Zimo's serious injury to attack Mu Canghai angrily, when did he suffer such a big loss, and when did he feel so aggrieved.

At the same time, a ball of light gradually rose from Qi Qi's mouth, smashing towards Chen Mu, and its hatred for Chen Mu was only a lot more than that of Mu Canghai.

Long Ying's eyes were angry, and the flames in his mouth were naturally merciless, for this enemy who made him feel desperate for the first time, Long Ying just remembered it in his heart, if he could survive this time, he would definitely take revenge in the future, but what it didn't expect was that revenge and hatred came so quickly, and it was really not as good as heaven.

The woman in red, who was as gorgeous as a fox fairy, didn't know when she grabbed the rusty bow in her right hand, only to see the five fingers of her left hand spread out, making a gesture of pulling the bowstring, and the five gray breaths in her hand shot out from her hand in an instant, shooting towards Chen Mu's back at a terrifying speed.

Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife?

No, for Zuo Ling's ghost queen, the killing machine must use a cow-slaughtering knife, this is not only her belief, but also about her Zuo Ling's ghost queen's reputation, and she can't be sloppy at all.

Two powerhouses at the peak of the Shattered Realm plus a Divine Beast in the early stage of the Shattered Realm, and a Divine Beast Spirit Infant in the middle stage of the Shattered Realm, the combined force of the four of them struck a blow, not to mention Chen Mu in the middle of the Shattered Realm, even if the great monk in the late stage of the Shattered Realm did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Therefore, he Chen Mu must die, and there is no possibility of sparing.

In Chen Mu's desperate voice, four attacks fell on him from four different directions, and in an instant, this Terran traitor Chen Mu, who was famous in the Heavenly Fox Realm, bloomed like a red flower in an instant, except for a lone cyan storage bracelet, there was nothing left.

Zuo Ling's eyes were quick, and he raised his hand to shoot a vitality towards the storage bracelet, and grabbed it in his hand, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away if he was slow.

She took the storage bracelet, her heart was happy, and then she carefully probed the receipt inside, and now she was even happier.

She originally thought that Mu Canghai would share the spoils with her, but after waiting for a long time and there was no movement, she raised her head with some confusion, and found that in addition to Mu Canghai, she was still standing there looking at her with teasing eyes, and all the eyes of the divine beast and the dragon baby looked at Zimo who was half lying there worriedly.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji flattened her mouth, squinted at Zimo, and then looked at the two divine beasts, and then touched the storage bracelet in her hand and the broken bow, I don't know why, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more she thought about it, the more she felt unfair, and finally her heart was filled with monstrous acidity.

This sourness is very strong, more than the old vinegar brewed by small families in the mortal world is more than several times sour, if you don't vent it in time, it seems that you will hold back the problem, so her thoughts turned sharply, and finally pointed the finger at Mu Canghai, who looked weird, her mouth pursed, Zuo Ling ghost Ji Jiao scolded, "Old guy, what do you see, I have never seen such a beautiful wealth fan!" ”

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