Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo and Xiao Jin looked at each other, and quickly said: "Go and have a look!" After speaking, he directly operated the silver cup on the tree trunk and shot it into the gray open area.

The distance of thousands of miles is covered by a gray fog formed by dust, and it is impossible to see what is happening in the distance, but the three of them can feel waves of energy waves coming from time to time, which can be seen as a battle between the strong.

At this moment, Mo Xingchen and Mu Yu had killed five people, leaving only four people and Dongfang Jian. Dongfang Jian's handsome face was extremely ugly, and the other four were also ashamed.

"Dongfang Jian, you are not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Mo Xingchen handed the four of them directly to Mu Yu, and then flew out and stood in front of Dongfang Jian, looking at his distorted face and sneering. .

"Mo Xingchen, right!? Sure enough! No wonder so many strong men die in Dongfang City, but if you want to deal with this young master, then you are wishful thinking!" Dongfang Jian stared at Mo Xingchen's handsome and resolute face like a poisonous snake. His face was so angry that his intestines almost twisted, and he could clearly see the difference in strength.

"If you have any trump card, use it, so as not to lose your life, it will be too late!" Mo Xingchen suddenly swung the sickle of life and death and slashed at Dongfang Jian. At this moment, he was so angry when he saw this man, he dared to pull my woman tiny hand?How dare you hug my woman's waist, I would be too sorry for Xiaoluo if I didn't chop off your two salty pig hands.

Dongfang Jian's strength is at the six-star level of the holy rank, while Mo Xingchen is at the peak of the eight-star rank, so he is using the energy of the eight-star at the moment, wishing to kill this low-brow Dongfangjian.

"You want my young master's life, you are dreaming!" Dongfang Jian waved his hands, and a dozen golden flying knives flew towards Mo Xingchen's body at full speed. The golden light was shining and the speed was frightening. Holy treasure.

Mo Xingchen was taken aback, and immediately flipped his body in mid-air, avoiding some of them, three life and death scythes were knocked into the air, but one of them went through one of his trouser legs, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, there are so many treasures on this guy, and the iron plate under his feet is also a sacred treasure, Mo Xingchen suddenly felt a toothache.

Furious in his heart, Longhu suddenly appeared, his huge body vacated in front of Dongfang Jian, he stood on Longhu's head, looking at Dongfangjian as if he ruled the world.

At this moment, Dongfang Jian was obviously insignificant in front of Mo Xingchen, but an evil smile was drawn on the corner of Dongfang Jian's mouth and said: "Why, if you can't beat him, call him a helper! It turns out that Fan'er thinks of a useless man like you! Really! it disappointed me!"

Mo Xingchen's face was like an iron pot, and the sickle of life and death in his hand suddenly burst into a rich purple light, and then the black mist gathered, and an ancient beast's roar came out, and the black mist turned into a huge beast's mouth and directly devoured Dongfang Jian. At the same time, the dragon The tiger's sharp claws also slashed out along the middle. This time, Mo Xingchen is bound to get some interest back.

Dongfang Jian's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly backed away, but the speed of Heiwu and Longhu was first-class, even if he had a sacred treasure under his feet, he would not be able to escape. Only at this time did he feel Mo Xingchen's true strength, and he was shocked be terrified.

The distance between six stars and eight stars cannot be crossed without an absolute hole card.

Dongfang Jianyan saw that the sharp aura of the death scythe was about to sweep towards his back, he roared suddenly, his whole body burst into purple light, and something green appeared in his hand.

"Don't be alarmed, young master!" An old man's voice sounded in horror.

At this moment, Dongfang City felt that the clothes on the back were cut by sharp objects, and he was so scared that he almost peed on his pants.