Mixed World Xeon Evil Young

Mu Tianyou successfully reversed the situation, and subdued a cultivator who was in the middle-rank realm of alchemy with almost no use of vitality.

Being able to complete this salty fish turnaround is not because of Mu Tianyou's strength, but because of the physical skills of the Nangong family that people have to admire!

Until now, Mu Tianyou's body is still suffering bursts of severe pain. His body has not been exercised. Under the control of the battle light sphere, his body has completed a difficult skill. Even with his old body, he couldn't bear the fighting action of his physical body this time.

Mu Tianyou now understands that even if he possesses the fighting skills of the Nangong family, his body may not be able to withstand it a few times. I don't know how strong the physical body of the people of the Nangong family who can use these fighting skills to fight like clouds and flowing water is already so strong!

"Give me the number plate." Mu Tianyou moved his hands and feet, and did not waste too much time to order directly. After all, the other party is a strong alchemy middle-ranker, and he was snatched by himself for a while, and he was temporarily restrained. It's hard to say Is there any trick to press the bottom of the box.

Mei Niang's eyes turned, watery like a pool of spring water, she pointed at her turbulent chest with a charming smile and said, "Here it is, take it..."

The light of the Chiyan Sword flashed, and the cold sword edge had cut through the delicate skin, a trace of bright red blood flowed down the white neck, and flowed from the snow-white chest into the deep gully.

"Don't do this with me, take it out and put it in your hand. I don't have much patience. I hope you understand that it is the greatest kindness for me not to kill you directly to get the number plate. If you waste my time again, Then you are looking for death." Mu Tianyou said lightly.

"Hmph! I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Mei Niang seemed to be full of resentment, and she unzipped the zipper of the black leather jacket, and two big white rabbits almost popped out, dazzlingly white.

She took out her number plate and Mu Tianyou's number plate from her chest, put it in the palm of her hand, spread it out and stretched it forward, letting the tempting mountain be exposed in the air.

Mu Tianyou raised his hand, and two number plates flew up into the air and landed on his hands. He didn't even look at the alluring scenery, turned around and disappeared into the black night, and the red flying sword followed after the master left. Leaving that slender and white neck.

Mu Tianyou didn't kill the black widow, not because he was too kind, but because he didn't want to force a cultivator with a mid-level alchemy to use his last means of survival to save his life, which might make him unbearable.

Black Widow Mei Niang still stood where she was, watching the little rookie in her eyes leave calmly. This guy did not know what method he used to cut off the flow of vitality in her meridians. need some time.

This time, the rules of the Imperial Mausoleum Club do not require you to keep the number plates in your hand. The condition for the final victory is that the number of number plates in your hand is in the top three, so for losing your number plates, Black Widow Mei Niang is not too much angry.

"Interesting..." Black Widow Mei Niang gently wiped the wound on her neck, and the small wound quickly healed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ah... what a shame..." Mei Niang turned around, still walking like a model, gently twisting her sexy body, and walked backwards, "Fortunately, no one saw... But, next time we meet I will definitely let you die in my hands!"

The dazzling coldness in her deep eyes seems to be able to penetrate the endless night sky!

A few rays of light flashed, the Immortal Cable was taken into her space ring, and the crash of several thick trees that could not be surrounded by one person, startled countless flying birds in the dark night, this alluring woman was still angry after all.

Mu Tianyou didn't have time to watch that witch lose her temper. He walked through the forest at an extremely fast speed, relying on the strength of his body. A weak cultivator who freely mobilizes his vitality in the unknown darkness will increase the risk of being discovered probability.

Now he must reconcile with Yinyi and Mo Zihan as soon as possible, and use the strength of the initial team to make the most of this imperial mausoleum meeting to gain more bargaining chips.

The sprinting Mu Tianyou suddenly drew back his footsteps. He carefully held his breath and concentrated, and moved forward step by step. Not far ahead, he felt the intense fluctuation of vitality, and there were cultivators fighting in front.

Pulling aside the branches and leaves of the bushes in front of them, two practitioners were fighting fiercely in an open space not far away.

A skinny old man sat cross-legged on the ground, a huge flying sword was no more than half a meter away from his eyebrows, as if tied by the slightest flexible rope, unable to move at all.

The skinny old man clasped his hands in front of his lower abdomen, changing various handprints incomparably quickly, and cold sweat fell faintly on his forehead.Opposite him was a tall, muscular bald-headed giant man who controlled the flying sword but couldn't penetrate the skinny old man's defense.

Suddenly, the giant sword let out a mournful cry, and fell into the dead leaves as if it had lost its life. The giant man also groaned, and took a few steps back.

But he didn't give up. Instead, he let out a yell, and punched the skinny old man's head with his fist as huge as a jar, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky, as if it would crush the old man to pieces in the next moment.

The skinny old man looked at the huge fist that fell from the sky, his dry lips parted slightly, and his skinny palm slammed down on the ground. At the same time, the whole ground seemed to melt, and the giant man's entire legs sank into the muddy ground. The rest of the parts also became extremely slow and stiff, and the huge fist that was originally like a storm became like a slow motion.

But the fist landed on the skinny old man's face after all. Blood splashed from the corner of the old man's mouth. The whole skinny body was like a fallen leaf floating in the air, spinning in mid-air and falling to the ground.

The old man didn't just fall down. His hair and beard were covered with mud and decayed leaves, and his clean and tidy clothes became wrinkled and full of mud.

His face was pale, his body seemed to be trembling constantly, but he still raised his arms with difficulty, and slapped the ground again, the shock of the ground became more obvious, and two-thirds of the giant man's legs had sunk in. , he tried hard to break free, but found that the muddy ground suddenly became rock-solid again, unable to move at all.

"Broken!" A character spit out from the old man's mouth.

There were two "clicks", and the giant man let out a miserable cry. His two thick thighs were broken abruptly, and his whole body collapsed in an extremely unnatural posture. His arms supported the weight of his upper body. The eyes looking at the skinny old man became full of hatred and anger.

The skinny old man started to cough, and the dark red blood spilled on the black ground. The punch he received from the giant man was not that hard, but his vitality was greatly depleted, almost to the point of exhaustion.

Mu Tianyou hid in the dark bushes, he didn't show a trace of breath, his whole body was like a lifeless stone hiding there quietly.

Seeing that the giant man and the skinny old man had lost both sides of the fight, he was also a little excited. These two people are both in the low-level realm of alchemy. Xiu is indeed hard enough.

At this time, it is a good opportunity for Mu Tianyou to pick it up for nothing. As long as he goes out now, he can easily get two more number plates, which makes Mu Tianyou a little itchy.

But maybe it was too smooth, Mu Tianyou always felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, he still lurked quietly with a cautious attitude, and did not act rashly.

The situation in the arena didn't change much. The giant man still groaned in pain with his hands on the ground, while the skinny old man was lying on the ground panting heavily, trying to recover the little vitality in his body.

Both sides were dying and fell into a stalemate. Mu Tianyou's heart was about to move. These two number plates were picked up for nothing. Take two more number plates!

Wealth and wealth are in danger, Mu Tianyou gritted his teeth and was about to jump out when suddenly there was a palpitatingly powerful aura!At that moment, everything in the world seemed to have lost its life, and even time became stagnant and slow.

The long-legged man wearing a smiling face mask hummed a little song leisurely, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out unsteadily, as if he came out casually to wander in his back garden after dinner.

The two cultivators of low-level alchemy felt the huge coercion, and their eyes showed despair.

The masked man walked slowly between the two, looked at the two on the ground, and the masked smile seemed to grow stronger.

"I am willing to hand over the number plate, please save my life." The giant man is not a fool, he knows that he has reached the moment of life and death, and now he has no power to protect the number plate in his hand, if he does not hand it over, he will only die.

He didn't sloppy, put one hand on the ground, took out the number plate from his arms with the other hand, and threw it directly at the masked man. The number plate drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the masked man wearing leather gloves. hands.

The masked man was still humming a ditty. He turned his head and looked at the skinny old man wearing the mask of a bewitching smile, as if asking why the other party hadn't handed over his number plate.

The skinny old man smiled miserably and said: "You idiot, what difference does it make if you don't hand in the number plate? Do you think he will let us go? My lifespan is not long, and I have never been able to break through the realm. This time I participated in the imperial mausoleum." It will only save one ten-thousandth hope, but this hope is just a joke, kill it if you want, and take it from me after you kill it, my old man is too old to move."

"How could it be?" The giant man's eyes were full of panic when he heard the skinny old man's words, "I handed over my number plate, what's the use of killing me? Why bother!"

The masked man tilted his head, squatted down, looked at the giant man, then reached out and touched the giant man's head lightly, as if comforting a poor injured puppy.

"Don't kill me... Please don't kill me... Just treat me as a fart and let me go..." The huge body of the giant man began to tremble, facing the evil smiling mask, He felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

The masked man still hummed softly, a cyan light suddenly lit up in his hand, the giant man looked like a deflated inflatable doll, his huge body shriveled instantly, turning into a rag bag-like ball, he could not even call for help. Did not shout out.

The masked man stood up and walked in front of the skinny old man, and also squatted down. The blue light in his hand instantly sank into the top of the old man's head. The skinny old man's body suddenly inflated like an inflated balloon. Unable to bear the huge vitality, blood burst out everywhere in the chubby body, and he lost his life in an instant.

The masked man shook his head, waved his hand, took the number plate from the fragmented corpse under his feet, wiped it and put it in his trouser pocket, looked at the blood stains on the ground, and seemed not very satisfied with his work.

Mu Tianyou's heart trembled when he saw it, and his back was drenched in cold sweat. His whole body was like a lifeless bluestone, not daring to make the slightest sound.

And at that moment, that strange smiling mask slowly turned to the position where Mu Tianyou was hiding!