Although this woman who is entangled with Huang Fushan and Xiao Wuyan is the peak of the Martial King, she is much worse than the strong Wuzun, but she still holds the initiative firmly in her hands and leads the noses of the two.

"This girl won't chop you in half today, just ......" Huang Fushan had already added a few wounds on her body, raised her eyebrows and looked at King Wu, and said coquettishly, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a long whip.

"Stinky girl, didn't your father tell you to be polite when talking to your elders?" The death of his companion made King Wu extremely manic, and the whip shadow flew everywhere. If Huang Fushan and Xiao Wuyan are not careful, there will be more blood marks on their bodies.

"Since you don't want to share the treasure and kill my companions, then let's die together! Look at my green python divine whip!" King Wu's figure flashed slightly, retreated a few feet sharply, and instantly concentrated the aura of his whole body in his hand, and suddenly turned his body and threw the long whip back sharply from his right shoulder, and the whip head suddenly pumped towards the throats of Huangfu Shan and Xiao Wuyan.

There was clearly only one long whip, but several appeared in the eyes of several people, two were drawn to the two of them, and the others were impenetrable to protect the martial king.

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and the long whip that was rapidly drawn towards the two seemed to be still dangling in mid-air, and in just one breath, the shadow of the whip turned into several cyan pythons, swallowing the snake letter and opening its mouth to bite the two. The sharp fangs reflected the cold light in the moonlight.

At this time, Huang Fushan and Xiao Wuyan's aura was already running out, and under the pressure of the other party, their movements and shooting speed were much slower.

Suddenly, the advancing green python paused in mid-air, and Huang Fushan and Xiao Wuyan were about to fight with all their strength to break the net with this woman, but they were taken away by a golden-red aperture.

Xiao Zi sat on Mu Keqing's shoulder, waved her chubby little hand, put the two of them beside Huangfu Xuan and Ye Bin, and looked up at the green python frozen in mid-air. The pupils shrank suddenly, and a few golden red dots lit up.

Immediately, the green python letter formed by the spiritual energy shook, scattered into countless points of light, and disappeared in the air.

is still aware of current affairs, Xiao Zi glanced at her with satisfaction, hugged Mu Keqing's hair and continued to sleep. Even if they are transformed by aura, they will commit suicide when they see this king of snakes, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

The Martial King watched his tricks being turned away so lightly, and he was surprised and annoyed in his heart, and then looked at Mu Keqing's careless eyes, as if he couldn't see himself, which made this somewhat manic Martial King even more crazy.

The long whip swung out vigorously, hitting Mu Keqing's front door, dead girl, ruin your little face first!

Unexpectedly, Mu Keqing just raised his eyes silently, waved his hand lightly, and the long whip that he drew stopped in front of Mu Keqing and did not move.

King Wu's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then a cold cold passed into his body along the long whip, and his stomach suddenly turned over, and he couldn't wait to vomit out everything he had eaten more than ten years ago, and his scalp was numb, like countless ants crawling around on his scalp, crawling around......

Trembling, King Wu pulled the long whip, but found that the long whip did not move at all. I increased my strength and pulled it again, the long whip was lengthened, but it still didn't move, there was no weapon, how could I fight? King Wu raised his eyebrows and glared at Mu Keqing, "I really don't believe it, old lady!"

As he spoke, the milky white aura was in his hands, he held the long whip with both hands, and his feet were firmly buckled on the ground, as if he had even used the strength to eat.

Mu Keqing, whose expression had not changed, finally hooked the corners of her mouth, and moved her right hand slightly. The martial king, who was thinking about it, suddenly fell backwards, and due to excessive force, he slapped dozens of palms on the ground with one hand but could not stop the trend of falling to the ground.

With a bang, the Martial King fell to the ground on all fours in the loess in the sky, and the long whip contracted and flew back at the speed of light.

King Wu was suddenly furious, and he sat up violently under the pain all over his body, but saw his long whip coming towards him, and he was impartial in the middle of the door.

After a crisp and loud sound, the Martial King fell backwards again.

Wu Wang Teng jumped up from the ground in a flash, waving a long whip like Mu Keqing pulling it over! "Dead girl, if you don't fight today, you will not be a man with a flowering face!"

"Oh, what are you going to do for it?" Mu Keqing still stood in place and said with a light smile, but in his mind, he thought of the squinting and lowly eyes in this woman's eyes when she looked at Gu Qingquan before, and the golden red in her pupils became more and more shiny.

The crimson water sleeve waved lightly, and the Martial King, who was rapidly advancing, felt as if something was flying towards him, and in the next second, he crashed headlong into a cloud of green smoke.

The bone-chilling chill instantly flowed in from every pore on the surface of the body, and every cell in the body shivered and wanted to vomit! The wisp of chill just now was only a superficial taste, and it was only at this time that I deeply experienced this taste.

King Wu felt that his muscles were cramping, and he waved his hands indiscriminately, but he didn't know where to rub it, and he was cramping everywhere in his body.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a trace of smoke and ink in front of her, and King Wu blinked, and when she stared at it again, she had already covered her entire line of sight. Could it be that this is the thing that binds his long whip just now? King Wu twisted his eyebrows, feeling that the long whip in his hand seemed to tremble.

I don't know if there are many or just one, but it's too long. There was no room for King Wu to think about this problem, and the long silk that filled the sky was already lightly pressed towards him. Like smoke and ink, it seems ethereal, but it makes people's hearts sink.

Chang Aya floated very slowly, so slow that King Wu could clearly feel the slightest increase in oppression, like a rusty knife, grinding and grinding on his nerves little by little.

Finally, the floating long silk brushed past King Wu, obviously coming from the left arm, but there was an unbearable sharp pain on the right arm, and he couldn't help but scream. It was like putting a red-hot piece of iron on his right arm, and King Wu shook violently, and there seemed to be a sound of Zizi in his ears.

Mu Keqing stood in place, as if waiting for this scream for a long time, and after hearing it, the corners of her cute mouth were gently hooked.

Sweat instantly crawled all over the Martial King's cheeks, and he looked down tremblingly, only to see a palm-sized black mark on his right arm, the flesh was stiffly missing, and the flesh was blurred and there was green smoke. Looking at this terrifying wound, King Wu was covered with a layer of fear in his heart.

I can't imagine that these young people who seem to have low cultivation can use such cruel methods. He grinned and gasped a few breaths, and the right hand of the Martial King holding the long whip was trembling, his eyes were full of crazy ruthlessness, as if he was thinking about what kind of death-defying counterattack to make.

When he wanted to mobilize the aura, he found that his entire right arm had no intuition, and the fear in his heart instantly turned into despair, and then, Chang Aya passed through the waist of the Martial King with great gentleness. A terrible cry instantly burst out from the throat of the Martial King, resounding throughout the night sky.

The Huangfu brothers and sisters and Xiao Wuyan looked directly at the Martial King who was huddled on the ground not far away. At this time, there was no skin on her body, it was intact, and she really had no skin. Several people swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and their eyes looking at Mu Keqing were full of disbelief and a little fear.

Is this really the gentle and sensible beauty Mu Keqing who smiles smartly on weekdays?