Suddenly, a hand reached out from the smoke and dust, grabbed the whip, and a sense of oppression swept around, dispersing the smoke and dust around him, accompanied by a monstrous angry voice:

"Mole ant, you.... Really this seat. ”

Macaron's eyelids jumped when he looked at Uncle Huang's appearance, half of the other party's cheeks were no longer formed, and his palms were black.

Hurriedly let go of the whip, pulled his legs and ran, the dense sweat on his forehead kept wiping, this is too scary, worthy of being a great grandmaster, how to say that he also secretly broke through the little grandmaster last night, in the case of poisoning and sneak attack, the other party was only a little injured, which made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Can you run away?" An angry fist wind came towards Macaron's back, and Macaron turned around with a sharp brake to open his own Gang Qi, mobilizing all his aura on Gang Qi.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and I heard the sound here for hundreds of miles, and I couldn't help but look sideways, but unfortunately it was too far away to see what the situation was.

The wine tower shook, unable to withstand the aftermath of this impact, and began to collapse, Wang Teng grabbed Lin Qiuwan's shoulder and was about to jump down, but Lin Qiuwan grabbed the railing and didn't let go.

Wang Teng scolded secretly, he didn't have time to think about it, jumped off the platform, and ran towards safety....

Looking at the collapsed ruins, Wang Teng couldn't fight angrily, he didn't get anything when he came to the magic capital this time, and he was dusty, and he must find the Lin family to calculate this account when he turns around.

If the macaron's attack on Uncle Huang just now was a grenade, then the attack that Uncle Huang gave to the macaron now is the explosion of a combination of ten grenades.

Uncle Huang waved his hand, and a wind blew away the dust in the sky, only to see the macarons lying on the ground with less air in and more out of air, with blood bubbles in their mouths.

"The vitality is quite tenacious." Uncle Huang walked up to Macaron's side and sneered, raising his foot and rubbing back and forth on Macaron's face.

Macaron was able to take his angry blow, which showed that the opponent's exercises were really strong, maybe he could really cultivate to the land immortals, and he wanted to let the other party spit out the exercises cheats and then kill them.

"There's... Ability to get .... Kill me! Macaron looked at Uncle Huang and grinned and sneered, although some of the words were not clear.

If it weren't for the advanced level of the exercises given to him by his predecessors, he might have died, but he was too hasty to blame that he hadn't even reached the Xiaocheng realm of the first form of exercises, and he sighed helplessly.

"Hmph, how can it be so easy to die?" Uncle Huang lifted the macaron and sealed his dantian to prevent him from blowing himself up, and luck forced the poisonous gas into the macaron's body little by little with the palm of his hand.

Macaron's face became distorted, alternating with colors, and he was in pain, and he didn't shout, only a pair of eyes staring at Uncle Huang.

"Oh? The bones are hard, huh? Then see if it's really that hard. Uncle Huang laughed lightly and threw the macaron to the ground.

"I wonder if you've ever skinned it?" He took out a sharp dagger and slashed it around Macaron's body, smirking evilly.

"If you say the exercises, I can make your death a little more painful."

Macaron didn't speak, closed his eyes, and died horizontally and vertically, just one was more happy, the other was more painful, it didn't seem to make a difference, and he was still a good man eighteen years later.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!" Uncle Huang said that the blade was about to make a move against Macaron's eyebrows, and at this moment a tepid voice came:

"If you want it, I can give it to you, I have hundreds of millions of exercises here, inexhaustible." The sudden sound made the three people present nervous.

Hearing this familiar voice, Macaron cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed unbridledly, although the inner house was a little painful, but he couldn't suppress his joy, although he didn't know why the senior suddenly came back, but this guy was finished.

The person who came was Chen Mu, he left yesterday and went to a place where the aura of the previous life was revived, there were tens of thousands of spirit stones under the Ya Mountain, he dug a cave and began to absorb them, and the ten thousand spirit stones were consumed by him in one night, and the realm was also raised to the twenty-first level of the foundation.

"This is simply burning money for cultivation!" Chen Mu sighed, and he didn't know if the aura recovery could support his cultivation to the ninety-nine-eighty-first level of the foundation, and it would cost tens of thousands to cultivate to the twenty-first layer, and it might be hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions, and gigabytes, and he couldn't absorb it so much during the Jindan period.

However, the harvest is also full, feeling his own energy, he feels that he can punch a little monk of the Jindan stage.

Preparing to go to the next place, he suddenly felt a feeling of boredom in his chest, so he pinched his fingers and calculated a hexagram for himself, as if it was from the woman he saw yesterday, but he had not had any entanglement with the other party in his previous life.

I don't know why, so let's go and see what is going on, so I came in the direction of Lin Qiuwan, and there was this scene.

"Who?" Uncle Huang looked around, but he couldn't see anyone.

Chen Mu didn't respond, he stood in the void and looked at the pile of collapsed ruins, with a wave of his big hand, all the broken wood floated in mid-air, and there was a shadow, it was Lin Qiuwan, at this time her clothes were ragged and her face was gray, but there was still a breath of air, when the building collapsed, she was stuck in the corner of the triangle, so she was able to stay there.

Chen Mu flicked his finger and an aura submerged into Lin Qiuwan's eyebrows, Lin Qiuwan coughed, and woke up faintly, looking around a little blankly, white clouds, and a figure staring at her up and down.

"Senpai." Lin Qiuwan stood up and saluted, only to find that she was in the air, almost fainting with fright, although she knew that she couldn't fall, but her feet trembled unobeyed.

"Excuse me!" Chen Mu waved his hand indifferently, and after watching it for a long time, he also saw that Lin Qiuwan was a [Ice and Fire Phoenix] physique, this kind of dual physique is rare in the Immortal Realm, and even if it appears, there are even fewer people who know how to cultivate.

And he just knows how to cultivate, which makes his hairs stand on end, and he is actually a pawn of others? This moment made him feel the urge to beat Lin Qiuwan's soul away, but he still endured it.

If you do it rashly, the person you may not know will also do it to yourself, and the changes in this life make him feel a little different, so he will hold his troops for the time being, see what kind of battle the opponent is going to put on, and finally see whether the opponent's chess skills are superb or his fists are hard.

Chen Mu sent Lin Qiuwan back to the ground, only then looked at Uncle Huang and said lightly: "You are not qualified enough to know the name of this seat." ”

As the words fell, Uncle Huang felt that his internal strength was dissipating, and his realm was declining.

"No, no, no, what kind of means is this, what is this...."Uncle Huang retreated in horror, desperately watching the internal force in his body draining, the more he resisted with luck, the faster it drained.

In a moment's time, he fell from the Great Grandmaster to the Little Grandmaster, and then he turned his strength into internal strength, and after a while, he fell into the realm of external strength.

"Seniors spare their lives, spare their lives..."Uncle Huang knelt on the ground and wept and kept kowtowing, and there were words in his mouth, although he didn't understand who the other party was, but it must be Lin Qiuwan's side.

Uncle Huang didn't expect that in addition to the Chu River, which existed at the peak of the Dragon Kingdom, there would be a giant dragon crossed in this small demon capital city, but these were not his concerns, he only cared about whether he could survive now.

"Senior..."Uncle Huang hadn't finished his words yet, and he found that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't move.

Not only him, but Wang Teng, who was about to sneak away in the distance, was also frozen in place.

Chen Mu snapped his fingers and a streamer of light sank into the center of Macaron's eyebrows, and Macaron spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling comfortable all over.

"Thank you seniors for the rescue!" Macaron bowed deeply.

"Well, you don't need me to teach you how to do it, do you?"

"Juniors understand."

Macaron staggered to Uncle Huang's side, picked up the short knife on the ground, and without a word of nonsense crossed Uncle Huang's neck, blood gushed out, Uncle Huang's head rolled on the ground, and watched his headless body slowly fall in disbelief.

Macaron took out a bottle of potion and poured it on Uncle Huang's body and head, and soon made a sizzling sound and green smoke, which soon became a cup of scorched earth, and a breeze blew, taking Uncle Huang away.....

Macaron exhaled a breath of turbidity and fell to the ground weakly, looking at the blue sky, feeling that it was good to be alive, but the air was a little pungent.