Summoned the Strongest Villain

After Murong Qianqiu reprimanded the old man Guiclaw, he said indifferently.

The old man Guiclaw heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately ran towards the top of the mountain without hesitation, chasing and killing Chu Feng.

The ghost claw old man left, but the evil monk didn't stop him, and he didn't have the ability to stop him. It could only depend on Chu Feng's own good luck. He was already locked by Murong Qianqiu's aura at this time. If he made the slightest move, he would definitely be hit by a thunderbolt .

Facing Murong Qianqiu, the Evil Monk is not sure at all, and even the chance of escaping is not very great.

Murong Qianqiu is a veteran master who is much more famous than him. Although the two are about the same age, he entered the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple halfway, and his talent is limited. It is already the limit to reach the current level.

There is a huge gap between the late stage of the master and the peak of the master. To be promoted to the master, one level of realm is one world. Upper middle class.

"Murong Qianqiu, don't you know that if you launch a war against Anxi County, it will arouse the anger of the Yan Kingdom? When the army of the Yan Kingdom attacks, even if you join hands with the seven countries of the Western Regions, it may not be able to stop it."

Jue Yuan held a single knife, murderous intent rose from his body, and the short knife in his hand trembled, as if he felt the master's decisive intention.

Murong Qianqiu exerted a little force in his hands, and the warrior's body turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.

"Since your Majesty dared to attack Anxi County, he had already thought of a countermeasure, and the Holy Master of the Moon Worship Sect also agreed. Under the general situation, you can't stop my Xixia's pace at all."

"go to hell."

Murong Qianqiu's voice fell, and a distance of more than [-] meters away, he punched out loudly. The punch was violent, like a storm sweeping through. Along the way, the green bricks on the ground were lifted up one after another, like a bulldozer, and the place it passed was a mess.

Ba Lie's punching intent, icy cold and chilling, has already caused the crisis of death to rise in Jue Yuan's heart before it came to Jue Yuan.

"Kill without me."

Jue Yuan shouted angrily, and the dagger in his hand trembled angrily, as if he was venting the fear in his heart, facing an irresistible enemy.

boom! ! !

The gust of wind blew out, and within a hundred meters of the two of them, there was a bang. All the people inside were blown away by the terrifying air flow, spitting blood, and were seriously injured.

The violent air flow lasted for about ten breaths before dissipating.

Amidst the dust all over the sky, a figure flew upside down, and didn't stop until it hit the mountain wall tens of meters behind him.

There was a tremor in the whole mountain, and the blood spit out from the mouth of the evil monk was mixed with the scum of internal organs, and there was a light in his eyes, "What a powerful fist."

After saying this sentence, the evil monk could not help but droop his head and lost his breath.

The entire martial arts arena fell silent. The evil monk was the strongest among them, and he was killed by that black-armored general. Isn't this person too terrifying?Could it be that the strength of this person is already comparable to that of a grand master?

Chu Yi saw the evil monk being killed by Murong Qianqiu's punch, and his expression changed. Before everyone could react, he stepped onto the cliff, intending to flee into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Hu Yong sneered, swiped the huge sword in his hand, moved his feet, and chased him up.

But at this moment, Chu Yi suddenly turned his head, and he took something in his hand, a hidden weapon, a square and long wooden box with dense pinholes, and when Chu Yi's internal force was gently activated, there were countless tiny holes. The flying needle shot out like a cow's hair, instantly blocking all hiding places around Hu Yong's body.

"what?"

Facing the hidden weapon that Chu Yi suddenly released, Hu Yong's body was covered with hairs, and a terrible crisis of death rose in his heart.

The huge sword in his hand was used as a shield, erected in front of his body, blocking important parts of his body, and the zhenqi in his body gushed out frantically, turning into a zhenqi shield.

But everything was in vain, only the giant sword barely blocked those flying needles, and the qi shield was useless at all.

what! ! ! !

Hu Yong howled miserably, and the place hit by the flying needle was as painful as fire, as if there were thousands of ants biting.

His body fell to the ground, and Hu Yong rolled all over the ground in pain. Where he was hit by the flying needle, festering appeared, leaving black blood.

"It's so vicious."

Murong Qianqiu in the distance shrank his eyes and pupils when he saw this scene. If he read correctly, what Chu Yi used was, it seems, three hundred years ago. ""Yinyumengmeng"" is a hidden weapon designed to destroy the true energy of the body of a master warrior. It is smeared with a highly poisonous poison, which will rot when it touches the skin, destroying the body's functions and tendons.

"What a marquis of Anxi, no wonder everyone in the world says in private that you are a smiling monkey, and the rumors are true."

"Give me death."

After Chu Yi launched Misty Rain, which made his heart ache, he fled towards the distance without turning his head. Feeling Murong Qianqiu's killing intent behind him like a wave, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and the Misty Rain in his hand made a "crack" sound .

He is deeply aware of Murong Qianqiu's horror, even Jue Yuan and other late master masters were killed by a single punch, he is no exception, it is impossible to resist.

Anxihou is only in his forties, and Murong Qianqiu is not of the same age at all. He is far behind in terms of age for martial arts training. He has [-] years of martial arts training time, especially a person with good talent. He simply cannot fight.

"Yanyumengmeng can still be used once, so let you try it too."

There was a fierce light in Chu Yi's eyes. Facing the crisis of death, he had already fought it out.

Murong Qianqiu stomped his feet, and the ground vibrated loudly, like a shell fired from its chamber, ejected out, and in the blink of an eye, it was within [-] meters of Chu Yi, reaching the attack range.

"go to hell."

Chu Yi turned around, and Misty Rain burst out in his hands. After this attack, Misty Rain began to disintegrate and turned into a pile of broken debris, which could not be recovered at all.

Facing the flying needles all over the sky, Murong Qianqiu did not have the slightest fear, shielding the front door with both arms, and charged straight up.

Ding Ding Ding! ! !

There was a sound of flying needles colliding with iron plates, and the misty rain that covered the sky did not hurt Murong Qianqiu in the slightest.

"what?"

Chu Yi's expression suddenly changed, and then all the true energy in his body burst out, and he frantically fled towards the distance.