Shura God Emperor

Mu Haohui's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body was trembling at this moment.

You know, such a gem is already one of his father's life-saving cards!

"Mu Haohui, do you have any hole cards, take them out, otherwise there will be no chance."

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with blood black, and his figure was already less than a hundred meters away from them.

For such a strong man, this distance is simply a moment away from the horizon.

"Shao Hui!"

As Xiao Yu approached, Mu Jian and the others almost felt their souls trembling.

Yes, this person is like a murderous existence!

Mu Haohui knew that if he was still hiding, he would be killed here!

Immediately afterwards, Mu Haohui's eyes showed a painful color, but he gritted his teeth and turned his hands, and suddenly a small bronze bell appeared.

He flipped his hand, the bronze bell rose against the storm and turned into a translucent pale golden golden bell, and immediately enveloped them all.

Top grade Lingbao!

The eyes of Duanmuqi and others were startled.

High-grade spirit treasures are very precious in their coffin continent, and their Baiyueling also has their own high-grade spirit treasures, but there is only one, and it is even the inheritance of the patriarch of the past.

And this Mu Haohui, not even He Dao realm, actually possessed such a superior treasure, one can imagine how he was favored in the Maple Blue Domain.

The translucent golden bell covers a radius of fifty meters, covering them firmly.

Xiao Yu's Shura knife suddenly slashed down, and a strange scene appeared. After a stalemate, the substantive Shura knife broke, turning into blood and light.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes.

What he didn't expect was that this defensive high-grade Lingbao would be so powerful.

Only a faint ripple appeared on the translucent golden bell cover, and then the pale golden state was restored.

Originally, Mu Jian and the others were worried that the Shura knife in Xiao Yu's hand could smash all the high-grade spirit treasures, but now in their opinion, this kind of worry is unnecessary.

Mu Haohui sneered and said: "Well, you can't cut my gang wind shield, this is an innate high-grade spirit treasure! Even the pinnacle of Hedao realm can't be broken!"

"I know you are very powerful, but you don't want to kill me! Wait for more than half an hour, the fighting situation here will provoke the entire White Moon Town, and our eyeliner will pass back to the Maple Blue Domain. Then, all of you There will be no place to be buried!!" Mu Haohui grinned.

He knew that the strongest person at this time was Xiao Yu in front of him, so he knew that the Duanmu family had no ability to kill him.

And he only needs to rely on this spiritual treasure to maintain it for half an hour, then they can be saved, and the other party will throw a rat-avoidance weapon.

Duanmu Mingshan and others over there are even more bloodless, because they know that they have no way out!

"is it?"

Xiao Yu looked at the front with interest, a very strange light gleaming in his eyes.

"Since you are a top-grade spirit treasure, then I will smash it with a magic weapon!"

I saw Xiao Yu flipping his hand, and in the next second, the Seven-Star Sword started, and an extremely deep and vast air of the stars diffused out, and the entire site filled with blood and death became deep and secluded.

The Seven Star Sword was shining with stars, buzzing everywhere, and cheering.

"This... God soldier!?"

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