At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Mo Qianyin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This man was dressed in strange clothes and had a strange face, which stood out in the noisy crowd.

He was dressed in a dazzling green robe, which almost dragged to the ground.

The green robe is full of round holes dotted with stars, both up and down, and the fat inside is dazzling.

This is not the most eye-catching, what makes people can't bear to look directly is that there are a dazzling array of finger bones hanging from the green robe, revealing a murderous aura.

That's right, it's the phalanges, taken from the finger phalanx on the palm of the hand.

Some are white and delicate, some are overgrown, some are entangled with demonic energy, and some are thin and thin......

It almost covers the finger bones of the three major races of humans, demons, and demons, as well as other races.

As he walked through the crowd, most of them began to involuntarily retreat.

It's an instinctive reaction, not a deliberate one.

Although countless eyes were gathered on him, they were full of fear.

His height is already extraordinary, more than twice as tall as ordinary people.

His skull was a terrifying large, rattling rattle as if it were a machine.

A pair of lantern-like eyes release a bloodthirsty light that makes it difficult to look at directly.

A big mouth is like a black hole that devours people, and when it opens, people can't help but shudder.

When you see it for the first time, you can't help but shout "monster".

He Yang was like this, looking at this person's eyes shining brightly.

The man stopped beside Mo Qianyin and looked at Mo Qianyin with disdain.

"Qianlew, don't be embarrassed here! Since this god has been here, you still haven't backed down!"

"Wu Madmo, I really didn't expect you to come?

Mo Qianyin said in a strange manner, but there was a faint flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"Hahahaha...... If you can come, why can't you come? The grievances between this god and you, when the third scene begins, must be settled. ”

When Wu Mad heard this, he laughed out loud, and the cold laughter spread, making people's hearts tremble.

"This god is willing to give out 32 million magic crystals, I don't know who else wants to increase the price!"

Wu Yanmo turned around and swept towards everyone, and an earth-shattering killing intent emanated from his body, diffusing towards everyone.

Those who cultivated to the lowest level were all shocked and took a step back.

The cultivators who were superb exuded their breath to fight, but their faces were extremely angry.

When this killing intent permeated He Yang and the three of them, just as the Evil Sword Slaughter was about to rise.

"Hmph"

The Dark Dragon let out a low cold snort, a voice that only He Yang and Evil Sword Tu could hear.

An invisible wave of air bypassed everyone without leaving a trace, and rushed directly towards Wu Madmo.

"Poof"

Wu Madmo only felt a strong attack, a rush of blood, which could no longer be suppressed.

"Poof"

A large mouthful of blood gushed out of Wu's mouth, some of which splattered on the white slate beneath his feet.

The other part was impartial, spraying right on the face of the little demon king Motian beside him.

Mo Tian's already gloomy face looked even more hideous and terrifying under the glow of this blood.

And Wu Madmo's expression was extremely sluggish, and his eyes were full of deep horror.

In the heart of the black mad demon, a storm had already risen at this time, and his body was trembling violently.

"Who the hell is it? Wounding me so badly without a trace, even if you kill that guy, you can't do it so lightly. ”

Wu Madmo's heart was shocked, and after scanning the circle, his eyes fell on He Yang, the dark dragon, and the evil sword slaughter who were chatting and laughing not far ahead.

"Is that him?"

Wu Madmo ruled out the possibility of He Yang and the Evil Sword Tu, and watched the dark dragon fall into a daze.

"This person's cultivation is mediocre, but he feels an unprecedented sense of danger from his body, why is this?"

"Seeing that he is generous in his gestures, he can still be calm about the breath I release, which is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

"It must be him, and there can be no mistake!"

Wu Madmo measured it in his heart, and he was almost sure that the person who had just made the move must be the harmless old man in front of him.

Still, he didn't dare to question.

Fang Cai's silent counterattack is enough to show that this person is extraordinary.

Wu has been silent for hundreds of years, how can he be that kind of impulsive and brainless person.

Until the details of this person are investigated, he will never act rashly.

Ever since the Dark Dragon attacked, the Evil Sword Slayer had been in a state of distraction.

He looked at Wu Madmo with a sluggish expression, and the vibration in his heart was not only smaller than Wu Madmo.

A moment ago, he was still invincible and arrogant, but in the dark dragon's understated cold snort, he was instantly knocked to the dust, like a chicken and a dog, and was easily suppressed.

This made Evil Sword Tu feel that it was incredible, from birth to the present, he had never encountered strange things.

"This is comparable to the King of Humans, the Demon King, and the Old Demon King, and is known as the Grim Reaper. ”

"It's unbelievable that in the midst of the Dark Dragon's casual snort, Wu Madmo is so vulnerable. ”

"It's horrifying!"

Evil Sword Tu was shocked, but also excited in his heart.

"It's the right bet. ”

"This dragon sky cultivation is unpredictable, and it will become a good help in the future, I have to hold on to this big tree!"

"Hey, hey"

Evil Sword Tu was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was not revealing anything, and he looked indifferently at Wu Madmo who was stunned in place.

It's all happening between the lights and the fire.

Everyone only felt that the black madness was still in force one moment, and the next moment it was already seriously injured and wilted.

The contrast only puzzled them, and they couldn't smile bitterly.

"Wu Madmo, what are you doing? First to exert power, then to vomit blood, which play are you playing?"

Mo Qianyin looked at the stunned Wu Madmo with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt refreshed all over his body.

The two have always been enemies of life and death, and they have fought countless battles, but no one can help anyone.

Seeing Wu Madmo like this now, how could he not be happy in his heart.

"Shut up to Benshen!"

Wu Madmo roared wildly, turned to look at Mo Qianyin, revealing a strong killing intent.

"Wu Madmo, let you act recklessly in the Firmament Society like this, do you really think that this Demon King does not exist?"

A cold voice came, resounding in everyone's hearts, and a fluttering figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Madmo.

It is the first castle in the world, and the lord of the castle is dead.

"Don't come unharmed, Withered Demon King!"

Wu Madmo licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the withering and showed a wicked smile

The momentum of the withering was overwhelming, and the two gazes of Wu Madmo were intertwined, bursting out with fierce electric light......