Tripod Reverses the Heaven

During his speech, Xing Rong really put on a fighting posture. It seems that he really wants to continue fighting.

However, the Immortal King in the dark, that is, the master of Xing Rong, spoke again. His tone was a little bad: "fool, the big husband should be able to afford to let go. If you lose, you lose. Why bother?"

"You want to fight, but how much combat power do you have? How many attacks can you make? "

"Thanks to the generosity of the wood fairy, she doesn't care about you. She doesn't want to kill you, but you don't know what's good or bad. If she wants to kill you, she can kill you several times without sending out her own master. Don't be afraid to advance or retreat! "

“……”

On the spot, Xing Rong was dull and speechless for a moment.

Indeed, he had exhausted his divine power with his last blow just now, and it was difficult for him to send out any threatening attack.

However, Mu Qingqing's separation and ability to kill him several times made him a little unconvinced.

So he shouted on the spot, "why do you say that? She didn't have too amazing performance until she died. Where did she get the ability to kill me? "

Indeed, anyone who encounters such a thing will be very unconvinced. Just now, he tried his best to fight. He put down his cruel words and could not kill the enemy, so he gave up on the spot. But in fact, his enemy is just a separate body. How can he accept such a blow?

"Xing Rong, since your master has decided that you have lost, what are you doing on the stage? Do you think your master will pit you? "

Seeing the entanglement of Xing Rong, I can't see the ancient customs in the waiting war zone. As soon as he spoke, he stepped directly on the battle platform and came to Mu Qingqing's side.

He also said: "anyone who is a top king will have his own unique skills. Do you think the wood fairy really has no ability to kill you? As your master said, it's a pity that the wood fairy is kind-hearted and has no intention to kill you. Otherwise, do you think you still have life to live now? Hurry down, there are still many people waiting to fight! "

Gu Feng waved his hand. He half blocked Mu Qingqing with his body. Although it was only a trivial little action, it moved Mu Qingqing deeply.

It's ridiculous that Mu Qingqing feels an unprecedented sense of security in the ancient style. It's really a little incredible. At this moment, she even wanted to hide behind the man forever and never fight for fame!

On the other side, seeing the ancient wind intervene on the stage, Xing Rong was completely angry.

On the spot, he pointed to the antique nose and scolded: "who are you? Are you here to speak? "

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I'm saving your life. If you insist on fighting, you will only make yourself more ugly. Do you think the wood fairy really has no means to kill you? "

The ancient wind hummed coldly, but did not let it at all.

In fact, Mu Qingqing still has one of his greatest stunts. Once used, Xing Rong will die!

What kind of stunt is that?

The answer is God's claw!

Yes, it's the claw of God. It is a gift from God to every purple blood king. It can only be used three times in his life. Once used, ignore all opponents and cut on the spot!

Now, Mu Qingqing is not only a purple blood king, but a colorless and imprintless king of terror!

As Xing Rong's master said, if Mu Qingqing's separation moves his heart to kill and releases a claw of God, how can Xing Rong have his life?

"You..."

Xing Rong was speechless again. His last anger was a roar: "come on, I already said, I can't kill you today, so I'll kill myself on the spot. Let me use my own life to verify the killing avenue of a wood fairy! "

After that, Xing Rong's momentum soared again, and he really put on a fighting posture.

However, before he could take the next step, the dark old fairy King spoke again. He shouted to Xing Rong, "fool, it's time to stop. There are countless battle platforms in life. Why bother for a while? Cutting the sky is coming. There are many war platforms that belong to you. Stop! "

"Master..."

"Stop!"

"..." Xing Rong's face changed again and seemed extremely unwilling. Finally, he was really under the pressure of the master, so he had to stop his momentum, rush into the void and bow down and say, "yes, the disciple has been taught, I'll go back with you!"

The words fell, Xing Rong straightened his waist, and he really planned to leave.

However, just then, the flower slave on the podium stood up and shouted to Xing Rong, "Xing Rong, wait a minute. Although your battle is over, why don't you continue to watch it? Practice is not a closed door process. Not only need to practice hard, but also need to see more and understand more. Therefore, I suggest you stay and finish watching Dabi! "

"Huh?"

Xing Rong was stunned. It was really unexpected that the flower slave would keep him.

What does it mean to retain yourself? Is it difficult to see your strength? It seems that Hua Nu retained the arrogant bully in this way?

Although he could not understand the purpose of huanu's retention, Xing Rong still sat back in the waiting area.

Since then, this wonderful battle belonging to him has finally ended. Although he failed, he left a deep impression on the audience.

Although he used to be an unknown man. However, after the first World War, no one in the five rear areas will know his name.

People like him, under the fairy king, are really invincible. In the realm of true immortal, there are few people who can suppress him.

On the stage, the ancient wind looked back and looked at Mu Qingqing slightly. Although the words, the eyes contain too much information.

How could the man in black, No. 9, be mu Qingqing that day? Why did she turn into a man in black and join the excitement?

Since the man in black is one of her incarnations, who are the other eight? Is Chengdu familiar with ancient customs?

No wonder, no wonder on the night before the decisive battle, whenever Gu Feng asked about the man in black, Mu Qingqing's expression would be a little unnatural. He also said that when the time was ripe, he would know. So, she's one of them?

She, how many secrets are there that ancient customs don't know?