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Chapter 1172

Duan Mukang was really scared this time.

Bathed in blood, Su Qin meteor came, just like the devil came out of hell, killing people, and came to the front in a blink of an eye!

Duan Mukang frightened the soul and couldn’t remember. For the first time, he crushed a body protector, and a mask was condensed in front of him, and he turned and ran away.

Duanmukang’s appearance is like a dog that has lost a loved one. Without a proud manner, his ugly state is also exposed.

boom!

Su Qin chased him, his fist turned into a big letter, and he fell heavily on Duan Mukang’s head.

The mask formed by the protector flickered and was much darker.

boom!

There was another punch.

The mask shook, blocking the power of the fist again.

But receiving such a huge impact, Duan Mukang lost his balance, swayed, and almost suffocated on the ground.

Su Qin quickly caught up, waving his fists, like raindrops, falling down in Duan Mukang’s body!

boom! boom! boom!

A series of impacts.

The mask shook violently, and finally made a crisp sound.

Click!

A crack appeared in the mask.

The light of this symbol is completely dimmed.

broken!

Zongmen left him with the symbol of life, and the amulet that could withstand most of the true power of the golden core was broken! ?

Duanmukang’s face was dead like gray.

boom!

There was another punch.

Duanmukang’s body was directly broken into pieces and fell off on the spot!

Tobvon and others saw the cold brother and feet.

too difficult!

In ancient times, the proud family of heaven was killed by a random boxing hit by this man riding on top of the head!

the other side.

Ouyang Xia Yu had seen that the situation was wrong, sitting on Qinglan and had already escaped for a long time.

Su Qin rolled his eyes and was about to chase him, but saw someone.

A handsome man was flying, wearing a light golden robe, not lying on the ground, his face was shining with crystal jade, shimmering with a little luster, and his eyes were deep, like glass.

Ten miles from the Daxian site, in the long pavilion.

Duanmu Zhenjun and Ouyang Zhenjun sat inside, seemingly relaxing and enjoying the fragrant tea.

Although the pavilions inside and outside the army in Yuanying Town were not angry, they did not dare to leave without permission.

For a while, more than a dozen children wanted to challenge Duanmu and Ouyang. They were all strangled to death and did not resist!

The broken life symbol is still growing rapidly.

Panic, doubt, shock, and anger spread and breed in the crowd.

Not to mention them, even the true king of Tianxingzong, Xingyuezong, and Yingui Sanyuanbao, can only watch their own destiny be broken.

The faces of these three people have reached the point of gloom!

At this time, Zhu Guo’s downfall had too much heavenly pride.

Even with ten doors and four doors, there are only a few people left.

There are only a few symbols of destiny, which are also gray at this time, proving that those who are proud of survival are not good.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Finally, Yu Wen really couldn’t bear it. He bit his teeth and said: “You end Mu Shi, you really have a good biography!”

“For Zhu Guo, the descendant of Duanmu is a bit too ruthless!” The scenery of blood mist is really ugly.

“Oh”

Duanmu Zhenjun smiled and shook his head and said, “This is the battle of Tianjiao, which is very fair to everyone. When your disciple falls, why should it be counted on my Duan Mu’s head?”

Many Yuan Babies are silent.

In any case, this is indeed a fair battle of heavenly pride.

If there is a chance to kill Duanmu Tianjiao, their disciples will not hold their hands.

Duanmu Zhenjun said coldly: “If you don’t have the ability, don’t fight for Zhu Guo!” If you dare to grab Zhu Guo, don’t blame others for death! ”

“you.”

Duanmu Zhenjun said badly, but people persisted.

suddenly!

Duan Muzhen seemed to feel that, frowning, patted his palm in the storage bag, and found a symbol of life.

On this symbol, the light that initially flickered was rapidly dimming.

“Ok?”

The real king of Duan Mu seems to have changed!

At the same time, Ouyang Zhenjun also discovered the symbol of destiny.

The light of this symbol is also quickly disappearing.

What happened!

Duanmu and Ouyang two generations of ancient people, generations of good friends.

Although the relationship between Duanmukang and Ouyang Xiayu is not a childhood sweetheart, they will never fight.

In other words, there is a powerful enemy threatening two people!

Yuan Ying Zhenjun, inside and outside the long pavilion, although he didn’t say a word, he secretly looked at the joke.

“They seem to be in trouble.” Ouyang’s real king looked very majestic.

Duanmu Zhenjun furrowed his eyebrows.

Through the feedback on the destiny symbol, he can also see the problem.

However, the real king of Duan Mu was confused about Duan Mukang’s power. Who could threaten him in the ruins of this dry tree?

What’s more, Duan Mu Kang is surrounded by Ouyang Xia Yu, and there are two powerful monster mounts!

Stab it!

At this time, the symbol in Duan Mu’s True King’s hand suddenly came out from the noise.

It seems to be very light, falling on the ears of Duanmu Zhenjun, but it is like a bolt from the blue!

He looked down subconsciously.

In the palm of the hand, that belongs to Mu Kang’s last symbol of fate, a crack has appeared at this time!

This proves that Duan Mu Kang has fallen!

The real king of Duanmu froze to death.

Regardless of his fate, he didn’t realize that there were scattered in the seams of his fingers.

Yuan Ying looks complicated inside and outside the exhibition hall, although most people have the idea of ​​gloating.

But at the same time, people are also curious and want to know what happened in the depths of the ruins!

After all, who, even the ancient heavens can kill, dare to kill!

Duanmu Zhenjun hesitated and said softly: “There must be something strange in the ruins, I have to go and see!” In the north, there may be a king who can defeat Kang’er, but I don’t believe anyone can kill him! ”

“Hey, hey!”

Among the crowd, some Yuanying Town Army could not bear it, and mocked: “Who said just now that in order to ensure the fairness of this war, no Yuanying Town Army was allowed to intervene in the Daxian site?”

“Yes, if you say what you say, you have to turn your back to it in a blink of an eye, and you don’t want to face it.”

“You want to die!”

The pain of Duanmu Zhenjun being opened involuntarily burst out with anger, his eyebrows flickered, and God burst out.

In the crowd, two Yuan Ying’s feet were talking about Zhenjun, countless barren turf spread and soared, entwining the two Yuan Ying town soldiers!

Almost immediately, their bodies were cut off mercilessly by the desolation of the grass, and blood flowed into rivers.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

The two screamed in pain.

No matter how they struggle, they can’t get rid of the shackles of the desolate grass, but they are getting tighter and tighter.

The desolate grass was strangled to death in flesh and blood!

thump!

The corpse capitals of the two people were so overwhelmed that they were chopped into pieces of meat and mud by the barren grass, and there were unpleasant smells everywhere.

“Who is against it?”

Duanmu Zhenjun was killed, looked around and asked coldly.

“Oh.”

Suddenly, with a mocking sound, cynic laughter rang out.

A skinny old man, who just appeared here at some time, his vicissitudes of vision, as if he could see through everything, said slightly, “What a prestige.”

“you are.”

Duanmu Zhenjun was taken aback.

Then, Duanmu’s gaze fell on the old man’s waist.

Seeing this souvenir from the sect, Duanmu Zhenjun was shocked all over, his eyes showed an incredible color, and he shouted, “Liuli Palace!”

These three words are like magic.

Inside and outside the exhibition hall, it instantly quieted down.

Almost all monks who can practice Yuan Dynasty have heard of the Nine Schools of Xianmen.