Don't think about so many people like this, the Mediterranean suddenly felt hot all over his body, and his mind was full of this picture.

However, the old dragon is also seriously injured now, but it is only a moment, and the Mediterranean Sea comes to his senses.

"Don't you die fast enough!" Mediterranean stepped forward, annoyed.

Long Xia limped in front of Lao Long Rao, and Mediterranean just slapped Long Xia aside, and then raised his leg and kicked Long Rao in the chest.

"Poof......

The old dragon man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly withered.

Suddenly, a breaking wind sounded, and the Mediterranean detective grabbed to the right, and a silver sword was caught in Lin Zhonghai's hand, and the blade of the silver sword couldn't even cut the skin of the Mediterranean's hand.

Su Jian's whole body was paralyzed on the ground, and he vomited blood foam in his mouth.

Mediterranean glanced at him with his peripheral vision, and his figure disappeared in an instant and came to Su Jian's face, stretched out a hand to pinch Su Jian's neck, and lifted Su Jian up.

The Mediterranean sneered.

The colors in Su Jian's eyes were gradually passing away, turning gray.

There is only one sword, and thus fall.

"Snort. ”

A golden sword pierced the Mediterranean canopy to its end.

A young man fell from the sky, stepped on the hilt of his sword, and looked at the crowd around him.

"Everyone, keep people under the knife!"

The remaining nine Mahayana around the "......" stared blankly at Mu Yang who was stepping on the hilt of the sword.

What's more, if you let us keep people under the knife, you will kill our boss first.

With their strength, it is not difficult to see that this young man who stepped on the hilt of the sword was just a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan.

But that sword should be real without any warning, ask yourself, if it is in this situation, this sword may not be able to dodge.

Mu Yang also understands that his sword has a three-percent chance of hitting directly at most, if it weren't for the charm performed by the old dragon man before, Mu Yang's sword would probably not be hit.

The life and death qi transformed by Muyang Reiki is more anti-simple and true than that of Aura, and these Mahayana perception aura perceptions are used to perceiving it, and this life and death qi is not so much attention.

"Who are you in the Lower King City, who are you?"

Wang Fugui is much more cautious than the Mediterranean, this person can sneak attack a Mahayana with the strength of the late Jindan and succeed in death, it must be those children of the great dynasty who can't hide, but are hidden for this qualifying competition.

Wang Fugui secretly transmitted the message to the people around him, asking them to pay attention to the fact that he could kill people across two realms, even if there were some tricky parts in it, but this silent sword could indeed pose a threat to Mahayana.

It's just that Jin Dan has such strength in the later stage, and it is impossible for the family not to send people to protect him from behind.

Now facing their nine Mahayanas, he is not afraid at all, and he must have a huge backing behind him.

If this backing is really so strong that none of the nine Mahayana can restrain it, then this bald head will really die in vain.

The old dragon man looked at the figure with the sword in a strange way, and couldn't remember which person this was for a while, all the old dragon Rao thought about was that this was the hidden seed of which great dynasty and why he saved himself.

"Hey, hey. The old dragon man called out twice in his hoarse voice.

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, and turned his face slightly sideways.

"This son, do you have a marriage? I have a daughter, who looks like a fairy......

“......”

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a woman in Tsing Yi fell from the sky with a sword.

"How's it going?" Qing looked left and right and saw Su Jian and the old dragon who were no longer human, and couldn't help but cover his eyes, "What kind of thing is this......"

"Qing?" The old dragon man was stunned for a while, and stammered at Qing and Muyang, "...... you?"

"The two of us are the Condor Heroes. Mu Yang smiled and took Qing's hand.

Qing's face turned red, he pulled his hand out, and twisted Mu Yang by the way, "Who is a chivalrous couple with you!"

"I'll go see Uncle Long first...... Forget it, I'd better take a look at Xia first. ”

Qing really didn't have the courage to go to that bloody place, so he could only look at the unconscious Long Xia next to him.

When Fang just came down, Li Dahe and Mu Yang themselves wanted to appear last to show the feeling of a hero.

Mu Yang doesn't know where Li Dahe is hiding now, anyway, this feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not bad, and Mu Yang is happy to accept it.

"It's just a passer-by who encounters unevenness on the road and pulls out a knife to help. Mu Yang put his hands behind his back and let the wind blow the hem of his clothes.

Wang Fugui rolled his eyes fiercely, you are a person who draws a knife to help when the road is uneven, who believes it.

"This son, since you don't know each other, why do you have to wade into our troubled waters?" Wang Fugui forcibly suppressed his temperament, "The nine of us are just acting on orders, why don't we all embarrass anyone, you should not have seen us." ”

"This can't be done, I'm all of us, we're a chivalrous couple, chivalry, do you know what it means? Mu Yang smiled.

Wang Fugui saw that Muyang didn't even have to talk about it, after all, it was a Mahayana, and he was a little angry at the moment.

"We also know that you have a background, but we are not without Sakura"

Wang Fugui was holding a disc in his hand, Mu Yang looked at it, and it was a little similar to the radar, "The Mahayana around here, there is no one else except us, if you insist on refusing to give in, we will have to ......"

Mu Yang knew in his heart that this was Wang Fugui who regarded him as the eldest young master of the demon clan who traveled alone.

"Kill people?" Mu Yang smiled.

"Yes. Wang Fugui was concise and to the point.

"Then you can try. Mu Yang stretched out a hand and hooked it in front of them.

The nine people glanced at each other, and at the same time released their own breath, instantly collapsing the surrounding trees.

"Okay, logging expert?" said Mu Yang.

"Kill!" Wang Fugui's eyes were cold, and he was the first to rush out.

Mu Yang kept flying out of the storage bag on his arm until all the thirty-two top-grade flying swords flew out.

Thirty-two top-grade flying swords unexpectedly burst out with a speed equivalent to a large lining, Wang Fugui was shocked, and hurriedly stopped at his feet, changed directions, and continued to rush towards Muyang.

Mu Yang's flying sword instantly retreated, turned around, and rushed towards Wang Fugui's figure again.

Wang Fugui is a great lining speed, but Muyang's flying sword is also a Mahayana speed, and Wang Fugui can't attack it for a while.