Return of the War God

An aura of murder instantly locked the entire void!

The three-pointed and two-edged sword in Mu Daoqi's hand gave a sense of coldness, like a cold back, as if he would slash at Ye Wuque next time!

"Eh, oh oh! What the **** is going on? Are people in this place like this?"

In the next instant, a strange cry sounded from behind Ye Wuque's, only a fat little head poked out, and his big eyes looked at Mu Daoqi, constantly scanning up and down, as if looking at an idiot, it was the little fat man!

"First, an old guy with a pleated face rushed to commit suicide as if he was sick, and killed himself! Now another crazy fool came up here chirping and yelling inexplicably!"

"Brother! Or let's go back! The people in this place are all sick! I'm afraid that if I stay here for a long time, I will become an idiot just like them!"

The little fat man screamed half-truth, with a worried expression on his face, as if he was really afraid of being infected.

Mu Daoqi didn't speak, but a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes. He stared at the little fat man, but he looked at Ye Wuque again!

"What do you think?"

"Opportunity is fleeting, waiting for no one..."

Mu Daoqi's voice has become a little low.

"You came out inexplicably, a lot of inexplicable chirps, just rely on your mouth?"

Ye Wuque's indifferent voice followed.

But at this moment, he already guessed at least ten!

This purple-robed man obviously had a gap with the old guy who committed suicide before, and the two faced each other there, and he was just passing by when he was chasing Huang Yangyun.

Unsurprisingly, the so-called "things" refer to the "golden stars" flying from the Kunxu ancestor and falling on the inner wrist of his right hand.

It seems that this thing looks like a sweet pastry!

It's just that Ye Wuque wasn't interested in this. If this Mu Daoqi spoke up and said he couldn't return it, but this person opened his mouth as a threat, and looked like a bully, which made people very uncomfortable!

A dazzling light flashed in Mu Daoqi's eyes!

"It seems you are not returning it?"

"Or is it that killing the ancestor of Kun Xu gave you strong self-confidence?"

With a sonorous and cold voice exploded, Mu Daoqi began to surge in a terrible wave, not in the least under the Kunxu ancestor before, even before!

The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand began to scream, and the sharp meaning was mighty, and the void in all directions was trembling!

"Oh! Pretend it?"

"Big brother! I said this kid really has a pit in his head! The old guy with the folds had a broken battle before this kid was besieged. You can't even deal with the old guy with the folds, too. Dare to act in front of us?"

"Are you sick?"

The little fat man screamed again, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and danced and danced on Ye Wuque's back, with a seductive look, directly open!

"The teeth are sharp!"

Mu Daoqi let out a cold snort, and his whole body suddenly burst into brilliant vitality, with a monstrous momentum, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand began to rotate, and it burst into pieces like a mad dragon roaring!

"It seems that your Excellency chose to self-defeating! Then stop blame Mu Mou for his unforgiving action!!"

"Do you really want to do it?"

Ye Wuque's voice suddenly sounded, with a breathtaking meaning!

"Regret it?"

Mu Daoqi's eyes flashed!

"If so, then I can give..."

"I just remind you of friendship, once you choose to shoot, then your life and death will no longer be controlled by you."

Ye Wuque interrupted Mu Daoqi's words directly, with an indifferent appearance.

"What a big tone!!"

"Then someone needs to learn more!!"

boom! !

With a low drink, the terrible Yuanli wave exploded, Mu Daoqi's expression was cold and stern, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand pierced through the sky, three points of cold light appeared, and it struck the void like three bolts of lightning, directly slashing to Ye Wuwei!

The three-pointed and two-edged sword Baohui Zhanzhan is obviously a magic weapon, even ten towering giant peaks can be cut open like tofu!

"Big brother! Fuck him!"

Seeing that Mu Daoqi had really taken a shot, the little fat man was not surprised but was delighted, and cried out strangely with excitement.

The speed of the three-pointed two-edged knife is reaching its limit!

Mu Daoqi's cold expression returned to his calmness. Once he took the shot, he would remain absolutely calm, suppress all negative emotions, and fully display his combat power.

This is the quality that a genius should possess!

As one of the top ten young masters in the Western Regions of Moyun Prefecture, Mu Daoqi's strength is beyond doubt!

He believes in his own strength, and even more believes in the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. This is a treasured soldier. Since his debut, he doesn't know how many blood of the strong have been drunk!

Although the black robe man in front of him is amazing, he can even directly stun the ancestor Kunxu, but he can face the terrifying edge of a powerful treasure soldier, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, it does not mean his body is strong!

Those creatures whose bodies have been tempered for thousands of times can't resist the sharpness of a three-pointed two-edged sword, and this person will not be an exception...

when! !

The roar of gold and iron strikes and exploded, falling rapidly, as if the three-pointed two-edged sword of a mad dragon at the gate suddenly solidified in the void! !

Mu Daoqi's originally strong eyes shrank sharply at this moment! !

I saw that at the beginning of the sharpest tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife, I did not know when there was a white and slender palm, and it was so casually placed there, three fingers just against the three tips of the knife!

On weekdays, the three-pointed and two-edged sword that cuts across the giant peaks in the river can not cut even a little skin of the white palm!

"The palm of the flesh directly grabbed my three-pointed two-edged knife!! How could this be..."

Mu Daoqi was shocked!

But before Mu Daoqi had time to do anything, an indescribable force of horror came from the tip of the three-pointed two-edged sword, and his whole person was directly dragged forward like a scarecrow, Ye Wuque's expressionless face The face is zoomed in quickly!

"Young man, isn't it good to be alive?"

In the next instant, the indifferent voice exploded in Mu Daoqi's ears, and immediately he saw a white fist, seemingly slow but fast as lightning, coming toward his face!

Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

An extremely harsh and sharp roar erupted in the void, uncomfortable and disgusting, scalp numb, and a storm of evil wind swept across the surface!

This is the power of the flesh so terrible that even the void can no longer bear it, and it is a terrible power that can tear the world apart! !

Mu Daoqi's hair was dancing wildly, his face was shaking, his eyes were almost unable to open, the warning signs in his heart burst like never before, and a strong sense of threat of death has penetrated his soul! !

This punch!

If he can't escape, he will really...die! !

"Drink!!!"

But Mu Daoqi is a genius after all. When he was alive and dead, his potential erupted and he shouted loudly. The cultivation base in his body swelled to the limit. The golden sacred fire all over his body burned directly, boiled up, and moved a foot away abruptly. , And at the same time the muscles all over the body bulge, and the power bursts out without reservation!

The hilt of the three-pointed two-edged knife was moved forward by him, and he just blocked his face!

During the whole process, there is a kind of decisiveness to life to death. At first glance, it is the key skill that can be understood after the life and death struggle!

With this lightning coming and going, Mu Daoqi finally shifted his head aside, and even touched Ye Wuque's fist with the hilt!

Click! ! !

Ye Wuque's fist blasted on the hilt!

Mu Daoqi's whole body trembled suddenly, and his face instantly flushed red, bloodshot spread in his eyes, and an incredible sense of anger flashed within it!

A terrifying wave of air exploded, and Mu Daoqi flew out directly, smashing into the distant earth, instantly shaking the mountain, and the distant peaks began to collapse!

A three-pointed two-edged knife flew out together, and the void whirled and finally slanted into the ground!

A huge pit appeared in the earth!

At the bottom of the huge pit, Mu Daoqi was kneeling, head down, shaking violently!

Puff!

In the end, his throat trembled, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body violently violently, and then... a roar of creaks rang from all over Mu Daoqi's body!

Every roar means that a bone in Mu Daoqi's body is broken!

After two or three breaths, the sound of broken bones stopped!

Mu Daoqi was covered in blood, kneeling there, as if already dead!

Above the void!

Ye Wuque, who slowly retracted his fist, was looking down at Mu Daoqi in the giant pit, but there was a mixture of admiration and surprise on his face.

"Having received my punch, only twenty-eight bones were broken. You are a bit strong..."