Feeling yuan Muchuan's powerful spiritual power fluctuation, which is different from that of the middle period of the golden elixir, the master of the magic Valley suddenly felt uneasy.

However, this uneasiness was soon ignored by the owner of Wanmo valley. There was no other reason. It was because the owner of Wanmo valley boasted that he was powerful. What about yuan Muchuan's extraordinary momentum? In the final analysis, he is just a monk who just broke through the middle of the golden elixir!

Moreover, yuan Muchuan still jumps two levels in a row, so he can't control his own spiritual power very well.

Thinking about this, all the uneasiness in my heart disappeared. At the moment, the master of the magic Valley just wanted to find out what happened to yuan Muchuan. Could it be that there was something wrong with his poison?

As soon as this idea rose, it was forgotten by the Lord of the magic valley. It was the poison given by the headquarters. How could it be wrong? In this way, it can only be that yuan Muchuan has already taken corresponding measures, or... There is something wrong with yuan Muchuan's Constitution!

In contrast, the Lord of magic Valley believes in the latter.

In this way, the master of the magic Valley looked at yuan Muchuan with fiery eyes.

Yuan Muchuan didn't know the change of the master's mind. He didn't pay any attention to the words of the Lord of the magic valley. After qianzhixue was placed, Qiming sword suddenly appeared and kept spinning in front of yuan Muchuan.

The seven swords are closely linked. Yuan Muchuan only needs one idea, and the seven swords will change according to his idea.

At the moment, Qiming sword array is full of strong spiritual power. Its power is many times higher than before!

He is not stingy of his own blood essence. As soon as yuan Muchuan came, he launched his strongest offensive. He not only poured spiritual power into the Qiming sword array, but also poured blood essence into the Qiming sword array drop by drop.

With yuan Muchuan's action, the seven swords suddenly became bigger and bigger at the same time, and the silver light flickered with a cold killing intention.

If you look carefully, you will find that the solemn sword Qi is also mixed with the blood color of silk, which is very red and dazzling.

Seeing this, the Lord of the magic Valley's face changed slightly. He actually felt the breath of death in the seven hell sword array!

This feeling made the master of the magic Valley immediately summon up his spirit. He didn't dare to underestimate yuan Muchuan's sword array at all. He was very distressed and took out a cloud piercing arrow.

He only refined three of them. Just now, he destroyed one of them against the Golden Dragon. Now, I don't know if this one can be preserved in the end!

Smash it, smash your mouth. The Lord of the magic Valley endured the pain. Before the arrival of the Qiming sword array in Yuan Muchuan, he drove the arrow through the clouds to roar away!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded. With the momentum of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, chuanyunjian rushed into the Qiming sword array in a twinkling of an eye!

Seeing the foolish act of the Lord of the magic Valley, a smile appeared on yuan Muchuan's cold face.

Then, in the eyes of the valley master of the magic Valley, the cloud piercing arrow was easily crushed into powder by the Qiming sword array. Once the sword wind passed, it dissipated in the air without any trace!

"No way!"

Li shouts out a voice, ten thousand evil Valley Lord's face is full of disbelief.

This is the cloud piercing arrow that he made himself. He just defeated the powerful Golden Dragon. But this time, he didn't have any counterattack ability against the sword array in front of him. He was wiped out in an instant.

Is it true that this sword array is so powerful?

There was a sharp color in his eyes, and the master of the magic Valley gritted his teeth: "impossible! You must have done something

"Boom!"

Just as the voice of the Lord of the magic Valley fell, the battle place between the old monster and the two elders suddenly gave a very loud roar, which directly attracted the minds of most people.

They all know that in this kind of battle, once the superior's battle is divided, then they don't have to fight. So, after the sound, many eyes couldn't help looking at Yuanying. Even the master of Wanmo Valley and Yuan Muchuan couldn't help it.

The dust gradually dispersed, and the smell of Yuanying was slightly lower than that just now, and his face was not as good-looking as that just now.

As for the second elder and Lin Yu, the Lord of the park green hall, they were in a tight situation. Lin Yu was better. The second elder was not in good condition. His clothes were covered with blood, and his face was scratched with many scars. His breath was weak, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

Lin Yu, the master of the park green hall, could barely hold on for a while. However, under the attack of Yuanying old monster, this moment was just a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of ten thousand magic valley were overjoyed, and they were all excited.

Sure enough, the elders sent by the headquarters are different. They can clean up the enemy's two masters at will!

Compared with the excitement of the disciples of the ten thousand devil Valley, the people of luoyuanzong and baicui hall were just the opposite. They were in a panic. For a moment, they didn't know whether to continue or to turn around and run away.

"Ha ha, boy, you can't turn over this time! I'm still interested in your constitution. If you surrender, I can consider saving your life! "

With a ferocious smile, the owner of the magic Valley took back his eyes and looked at yuan Muchuan, who was so blue that he was very proud.

Hearing the words, yuan Muchuan's eyes moved, but what he said was that he didn't give the master of the magic Valley any face: "the fool talks about dreams!"

As the voice fell, Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes suddenly sank, and then he made complicated gestures. With his movements, the Qiming sword formation turned faster and faster. He could not see the shadow of the sword at all. He only felt that the vigorous wind was blowing on his cheek, as if it could directly cut his skin.

With the mixture of silver and blood, the power of Qiming sword array became stronger and stronger, but yuan Muchuan's face became paler and paler.

Seeing this, the Lord of the magic Valley looked gloomy and said with a sneer, "since you don't know your face, don't blame me for not daring! I'll take care of your little lover after I've cleaned you up. I just don't know if you want your little lover to die! "

While speaking, the vision of the master of the ten thousand magic Valley falls on Qian Zhixue, whose meaning is self-evident.

Yuan Muchuan doesn't cherish his own life, but the life of qianzhixue will always make him afraid. It has to be said that the Lord of the magic Valley has really grasped yuan Muchuan's handle. He is not afraid that yuan Muchuan will not submit.

If he didn't want to keep yuan Muchuan alive and study yuan Muchuan's constitution carefully, how could he not kill him directly?

You always have to get your face back, don't you?

Yuan Muchuan clenched his teeth, and his white face flashed madly. He wanted to swallow the Lord of the magic Valley!

A thousand stitches of snow

How can he bear to be touched by others!

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