"Can I kill you, not if you will be determined, but I will rule!"

The cold sound of the cloud ink swooped down from the top of the head, and the momentum was full of strong firepower, full of self-confidence and firm strong breath.

“Bang—”

“Oh, hey—”

The sound of a huge collision fell, and the whole inn trembled, and some of the boards had been loosely shaken and fell down.

On the other side, the basalt wolf was dragged by the six-order spirit beast python, and it was impossible to estimate the situation on the other side of its owner, Du Li.

“How is it possible?”

Where does Du Qian think of Mu Yun Mo's a large hand of the ninth order of the great martial arts master has such power, and the other pupil that is intact suddenly shrinks.

Coupled with the blur of the flesh and blood that is bruised by the golden fingers of the cloud, and the fierce face of the baboon, the whole person lives like a demon crawled out of hell.

“I said maybe, maybe!”Mu Yunmo was indifferent to the shock of Du Li's feud eyes, and in Dantian, more and more of the power of the martial soul was condensed by him.

Take another shot and shoot in front of Dudley.

“Cut up, shoot me again!”

The fierce and fierce force is mixed with that raging spirit and murderous feud, with the fierce and fierce attack of the earth, which condenses the power of all the weapons of the cloud.

With the earth and everything in the sky, the void broke up, and even the pupil of the cloud suddenly shrunk.

Shocked by the power of this power that shakes the world, she never knew that her brother would have such amazing power.

The furious palm of the wind came, brushing the blindfold of Du Qian's shock, even if the man in front of him was only the strength of the ninth order of the great warrior, but the momentum of that hand was not inferior to his first-order spirit in Du Qian's hatred.

But how is it possible?

He was a first-order spirit of the martial arts even a nine-order warrior can not beat, and what face to become the big young master of the Aoki City City, the future master of the city.

Du Qian's eyes were fierce, the teeth were hard, and the fierceness of the teeth was staring at the clouds, and the dark killing intention kept pouring from his heart.

Even if he dies, he must kill this boy who blinds his eyes, and he will cut him a thousand knives.

"It's hard, don't think about it, don't think about it, give me death!"

Du Yi's dark blue spirit power rose with his terrible killing and hatred, this time, he did not dare to look at the clouds, all over his strength was condensed on his hands, and then slowly formed a pale blue ball of light.

“Killed—”

The light blue light with Du Li's feuding that sudden time broke away, like tearing the blade of the air, trying to swallow all the power in the world.

“Not good!”

Mu Yunxi felt that Du Li's hatred this time was really trying to kill his second brother, and the powerful baboon's killing intention made her pupil shrink, and the white figure rose up in an instant, and it was necessary to attack the vicious and vicious feud in anger.

However, a dazzling light suddenly rose at this moment, and even the clouds were somewhat unsuitable to stop by hand.

Then she froze.

“This is—”

The strong momentum poured out from the body of the cloud, with a frightening force, and that power was still in the body of the cloud, constantly climbing!

The power of light blue not only did not devour the whole cloud ink, but suddenly stopped in front of him, and then "bang", bursting.

The power of the martial soul that cannot be resisted is transforming the body of Muyun ink a little bit, and once again the transformation will give birth to the birth of a new generation of Wusheng.

Mu Yunmo can feel the whole body is burning fire-burning heat, tearing his Dantian and tangents, breaking down again and again, condensing and widening again and again!

And the look on the cloud and ink surface is getting more and more thorny, and the pain of the heart and lungs comes, so that he can only bite his teeth and endure the pain of the cone.

When it hurts, he can go up again, but...

“Go forward at this time!”

Where did Du Qian think that his strong blow not only did not devour the whole person of Mu Yun Mo, but the powerful power of the powerful and trembling of the powerful body of the powerful cloud ink, actually advanced.

“Hold on—”

The dazzling light lit up, and Mu Yun Mo instantly broke through the obstacle avoidance of the ninth-order great warrior and stepped into the top of the big martial arts master.

“Hold on—”

The dazzling light once again suddenly lit up, and then the momentum of the cloud and ink was suddenly shocked, and instantly stepped into Wusheng from the peak of the great martial arts master.

The true Wusheng, or perhaps the youngest on the continent, is only in his early twenties.

As soon as Mu Yunmo stepped into the realm of Wusheng, it indicates that his strength will be equal with Du Li's hatred, first-order Wusheng and first-order occultism!

“It’s impossible, how is that possible—”

Du Qianyi borrowed how many spiritual treasures to advance to the first order of the esoterus, and now saw that Mu Yunmo actually fought with him actually advanced to the martial saint, and the twisted hatred in his heart exploded again, in any case, he was not willing.

"Dang-" Du Qian's jealous and hateful eyes, the dazzling light of Muyun Mo's body flashed again, and in an instant, breaking through the first-order barrier of Wusheng to enter the second order of Wusheng.

“What?”My brother is too hard too.

All the way from the ninth order of the great martial arts, to the second order of martial arts, this is too scary.

Mu Yunxiang also did not expect the progress of Mu Yun Mo to be so crazy, see her are jealous, she has no martial holy land.

But Mu Yuntong himself did not look, but she was a minute from the first-order spirit master into the big spirit master people, the advanced perverted speed is much more than Muyun Mo Biao.

It can only be said that the demonic and perverted of these two brothers and sisters is really enviable and jealous - hate!

The momentum of the fierce madness came after the second order of Wusheng stopped.

The cloud opened his eyes coldly, and showed a cold smile in the sharp eyes, and then coolly looked at the shock and the thorny hatred.

“Can I kill you, I’ll make sure!”

The cold and cold momentum of the cloud ink was shocked, and in an instant, he took a slap again.

“Crash, dead!”

Strong and fierce Wusheng's momentum came out, with the indestructible palm wind falling, stunned by Du Qian's feud pupil shrinks, almost even the power to fight back, is able to survive the horror of the cloud.

“Howling, howling—”

Seeing that the owner is in danger, the basalt wolf, who is a contract beast, is fiercely angry at the giant python, and there is no resistance under the pressure of the sixth-order spirit beast.

“Bombing—”

“Bang—”

“Hmmm—”

The three voices sounded in a coherent way, and Mu Yunmo took the whole person to fly out of the guise, directly bombarded the inn, and then fell heavily on the ground, and the face was shocked and could not believe the frenzy spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, with a pair of frightened eyes, he died!