Chapter 352: Things are not good

Chapter 352: Things are not good

Looking at the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion who were surrounding him, Mu Hao's face turned slightly cold, and then he looked at Hua Manlou. This guy first slandered his reputation, and now he has the courage to come to the door to ask for inheritance, and he really thinks that he Mu Hao is so easy to bully.

"Well, junior brother. Some things, if you tear your face, it will be difficult to do!" Hua Manlou's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and two terrifying cold lights appeared in his eyes: "At least it won't be like now, negotiate with a friendly atmosphere, junior brother, you have to think clearly!"

"Could it be that Senior Brother, you still have to do it, the sword in my hand is not stained with the blood of the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion!" Mu Hao said with a smile, he was not interested in Hua Manlou at all, in the face of absolute strength, all calculations were just a papier-mâché tiger, which would be broken as soon as he poked.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao, you really do what you want!" the gorgeous woman giggled, twisting her slender willow waist and taking a step forward. The disciples who followed the flower building also stepped forward. In an instant, a strong and incomparably strong aura swept through the hall, and the people in the entire palace were like being in a violent storm, filled with an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Feeling this breath, Buffett's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Senior brothers, if you have something to say, why do you bother?"

"For some arrogant people, doing things is more effective than talking!" A hideous smile slowly rose at the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth. Immediately, Hua Manlou looked at Mu Hao with a calm face.

Hua Manlou's original idea was that he didn't plan to negotiate with Mu Hao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called these Tianquan Pavilion disciples behind him. If the other party is interested in handing over the ancient tomb inheritance, it will be fine, but if the other party doesn't know what to do, Hua Manlou doesn't mind making a move, so that Mu Hao can taste the bitterness.

"Bang!" Hua Manlou took a step forward, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Senior brother wants to eat alone, but my brother doesn't agree." Hand over the ancient tomb inheritance, for this matter, I can not blame the past. Otherwise, Brother Wei doesn't mind taking action for Senior Brother Qin Huan!".

For the inheritance of ancient tombs, it is inevitable to spend a full building. He was already a formation mage, and if he got this ancient tomb inheritance, it would be like a tiger with wings, and his strength would skyrocket. Besides, Mu Hao really got the inheritance of the ancient tomb, which means that this Grade A mission is completed. Thinking of the reward of the first-class mission, Hua Manlou's heart was also extremely hot.

A faint chill welled up in his eyes, Mu Hao walked forward expressionlessly, and the Shetian Ancient Sword hung slightly on the ground, drawing a shallow sword mark.

"But I want to investigate this matter! I heard that during these times, Senior Brother has slandered me a lot, and even blamed me for the failure of the mission!" Mu Hao said lightly.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" The crisp applause suddenly sounded in the hall, and Hua Manlou said: "It seems that you and I have to do it today." Senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, junior sisters, you said that if I am not careful and remove this kid's arm, Senior Brother Qin Huan should not mind!"

"It's hard to say, Senior Brother Qin Huan once said that he would break his body into thousands of pieces, and if he lacks an arm, he may be unhappy!" the gorgeous woman chuckled.

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, and then chuckled: "Since that's the case, then I'll cut off his limbs!"

When he came, Hua Manlou witnessed Duan Tian's tragic appearance. But even so, he dared to stand here without fear, all from the confidence of his own strength. He is not a monk of the eighth layer of the god now, but the ninth layer of the god of transformation plus the terrifying formation, Hua Manlou is confident, even if he fights with the monk of the peak of the ninth layer of the god of transformation, he is confident to defeat.

In comparison, Mu Hao is only a sixth-layer cultivator, and it is undeniable that Mu Hao has mastered several terrifying magic techniques, and even mastered them to the point of consummation. However, once he uses the killer weapon of the formation, even if the opponent has the strength comparable to the ninth layer of the gods, he will be completely defeated by himself. Coupled with the next few disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion, Hua Manlou can be described as a sure victory.

Seeing the development of the situation becoming more and more intense, Buffett broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Mu Hao nervously. Liu Yanjiao's body tensed, her hands clenched, and she wanted to stop talking.

Yang Xiu's heart was pounding and beating faster, his eyes showed annoyance The grievances between Sparka Manlou and Mu Hao, he knew that this guy was completely unprovoked, and he bullied Mu Hao raised his head, and his evil handsome face showed a brilliant expression, and said seriously: "You want to abolish my limbs?"

Hua Manlou looked at Mu Hao, who was walking step by step, and smiled: "What is it?"

"That's good, at least when I abolish your limbs, I won't feel guilty!" Mu Hao's feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot towards the flower building like a rainbow, and the evil face instantly became extremely cold, and the slightly raised sword eyebrows were like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Staring at Mu Hao, who rushed straight away, Hua Manlou sneered: "If you don't listen to your junior brother, you will regret your stupid move for a while" The terrifying sword qi quickly condensed between Hua Manlou's palms and fingers, and the powerful aura fluctuated, diffusing without warning.

Hua Manlou Senran's eyes looked at Mu Hao coldly, seemingly silent, but the chill that permeated it was cold and piercing, and he didn't move. Hua Manlou held the curly scroll slightly with both hands, and there was a faint sword aura shooting out from his fingertips: "I'm sorry, I forgot, junior brother, whether you can survive today is a question, let alone the future!"

Hua Manlou's fingers were as sharp as eagle claws, and he danced wildly towards Mu Hao's vital place, and suddenly set off a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Mu Hao's steps took a slight step forward, and the whole person slid out backwards, and the Shetian Ancient Sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, which fell instantly. This sudden point of the Shetian Ancient Sword came out, with an unparalleled momentum, like a rainbow.

The sword qi lingered on Hua Manlou's five fingertips, and Hua Manlou's shot revealed his ruthlessness. I saw the green tendons on his arms gushing, and an indescribable coercive momentum surged out in vain. Under the pressure of this breath, the air within a radius of several meters froze in vain.

"Bell, bell, bell!" The fierce claw shadows of Hua Manlou all fell on the sword shadows that flashed by. Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron intersecting, throughout, and suddenly sparks burst out, and one after another extremely powerful sword qi shot out in all directions.

"Huh!" On both sides of the rusty palace, eye-catching sword marks immediately spread out. Whether it was Liu Yan or the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion, they all retreated a few steps backwards, avoiding the remnants of the sword qi that swept in. I saw that everyone was holding their breath, staring at the two figures fighting in the field.

Mu Hao's sword moves were extremely powerful, and when he raised his eyes, he looked like a dragon taking off the reins, swimming in mid-air. However, with the advantage of occupying cultivation, Hua Manlou relied on an intensive offensive to block Mu Hao's long sword. Buffett let out a sigh helplessly, once Hua Manlou used the formation, it would be almost invincible.

"Hua Manlou's mana is extremely condensed, even if he only breaks through, but his cultivation is enough to compare to those old powerhouses of the ninth layer of the gods!"

"Luoying Sword Technique!" Yang Xiu said with some apprehension: "I remember that when Hua Manlou didn't practice the formation technique, he relied on this magic technique to defeat many strong people!"

"The offensive full of flowers is really an offensive that does not show anything. It seems that the situation of Senior Brother Mu Hao is a little bad!" Buffett's brows were also wrinkled.

Liu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes looked at Mu Hao with some concern. Under the shadow of Hua Manlou's claws, no matter how Mu Hao took out his sword, his sword was shattered by Hua Manlou before it was fully deployed. This scene was also seen by the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion. The gorgeous woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "Senior Brother Hua Manlou's Luoying swordsmanship is not wasted, the swift and fierce offensive makes people look at it, and their hearts and livers are pounding!"

"The horror of Luoying's swordsmanship lies in its rapid speed and fierce strength. Senior Brother Hua practiced formations, and his training of his hands was far beyond ordinary people. The power of this Ying swordsmanship is naturally even more terrifying. Tsk, you see that kid is under the claws of Senior Brother Hua, he has no power to resist, and he is not far from defeat!"

"Senior Brother Hua is now gradually occupying the initiative, turning defense into offense, and the power of Luoying's swordsmanship must be truly manifested! This Mu Hao, he really toasts and doesn't eat and drink, and now he knows the bitterness!" a Tianquan Pavilion disciple also agreed.

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