Chapter 929

Surrounded by clouds, mu Qingxiao stood on the edge of the precipitous cliff. Looking around, the autumn wind came face to face, and the sleeves and robes sounded.

"The scenery of Huashan is really good."

"Brother Mu has a good eye."

With that, Liu Yanchang stood up and walked slowly behind mu Qingxiao. His face was ferocious and said, "the scenery is good, but it's a pity that there are more people who hinder the eyes. Brother mu, don't blame Liu... I'll take good care of Miss Yang Chan."

As soon as the words fell, a ferocious smile appeared on Liu Yanchang's handsome face, and his right hand pushed directly onto mu Qingxiao's back.

In front of Mu Qingxiao is a deep abyss surrounded by clouds. If you fall down, you will end up with no bones.

However, Liu Yanchang's hand hasn't touched mu Qingxiao's body yet. He shivers all over. Suddenly, he finds that his body can't move.

"Brother Liu, the scenery is good. Unfortunately, some things have tarnished the scenery here. In my opinion, it is necessary to clean it up."

The clear sound of the words sounded, mu Qingxiao turned around, his eyes were full of indifference, and three gouyu appeared faintly.

Seeing this, Liu Yanchang's ferocious smile solidified instantly, his pupils contracted violently, and wisps of cold sweat appeared on his handsome cheeks, which was completely ignorant.

"You... You are not an ordinary person!"

Liu Yanchang looked at mu Qingxiao's rather strange eyes, his heart beat wildly, and his tone became bumpy and trembling.

"Oh... When did I say I was an ordinary person?"

With a smile, mu Qingxiao quickly formed a seal with his hands. The immortal method condensed an illusory long sword and inserted it into Liu Yanchang's clavicle at will.

"Poof! @"

Suddenly, with Liu Yanchang's shrill roar, scarlet blood burst out.

Mu Qingxiao raised his arm slightly, and his right arm connected to the clavicle fell down. Liu Yanchang watched the blood burst, his arm fell, revealing his bones, and endless fear surged into his heart.

Liu Yanchang is just a poor scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. Although his heart is evil, he is still an ordinary person. With a large amount of blood, his already weak body and bones become weaker, and the shrill scream goes around his ears.

"Brother mu... Brother mu, Liu is wrong. Liu has a wife and children to take care of. Please go around me. Liu shouldn't be obsessed."

The severe pain made Liu Yanchang's body tremble wildly, his face twisted, and sent out a terrible cry. He burst into tears, and his crotch was soaked in a moment.

"Brother Liu, that's a little wrong. Why do I have a wife and children in your family?"

After that, mu Qingxiao ignored him, with a light smile on his face, and said, "since it's in the eye, you have to get rid of it. Brother Liu taught me this."

"No, no... brother mu, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Yiyin!"

The faint sound of the sword sounded, the scarlet blood sprayed out, and Liu Yanchang's right arm fell in response, screaming again and again.

But somehow, he just couldn't faint. He could only watch the blood in his body pass away, and his heart gradually became desperate.

Seeing his miserable appearance, mu Qingxiao was unmoved. His star eyes glanced at the empty void, sneered and said, "are you finally willing to come out?"

Suddenly, there was a ripple on the blue sky. Then, a thin and handsome man in white robes came out, glanced coldly at Liu Yanchang with broken arms, and finally fixed his sight on mu Qingxiao.

"Hum, fortunately, I didn't leave in advance, otherwise the layout for many years will be destroyed by you boy."

Glancing at the empty air, there was a pair of white winged men behind. Mu Qingxiao glanced. Unexpectedly, it was birds. Should it be the demon family?

"I thought someone was doing tricks in the dark. It turned out to be a miscellaneous animal."

"Bastard!"

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, the man was angry. His voice was like thunder. It echoed in the sky. The whole mountain trembled. His right hand shook fiercely in the void, and a black Trident appeared in his hand.

"Die!"

He waved his right hand fiercely, and the Trident in his hand changed a hundred feet in an instant and cut directly towards the mountain where mu Qingxiao was located.

The wind was howling and the skirt was hunting. Standing on the top of the mountain, mu Qingxiao's face was as usual. The divine lines in his eyebrows flickered. A wisp of black awn rushed out and turned into a black lotus stand in front of him.

"Bang!"

With the power of destroying the sky and the earth, Baizhang Trident hit the world destroying Black Lotus, and the roar sounded through the sky, and the surrounding space broke up in an instant.

As for Liu Yanchang on the left of Mu Qingxiao, when the terrorist force swept around, his body burst into a blood mist, and he couldn't die.

In the void, the man held the Trident in his hand and looked at the extinct Black Lotus blocking the Trident. His face changed wildly and said angrily: "Jinxian, come down from heaven?"

"Noisy!"

Mu Qingxiao's star eyes narrowed, and his whole body exuded a sharp breath.

In an instant, the man's hair exploded, his heart strings tightened, and he felt as if he was locked by something sharp.

"Go!"

"Whew, whew -"

As soon as the clear sound of the words fell, a bright light passed across the sky.

"Bang!"

In the void, the man's wings vibrated and his body suddenly retreated hundreds of miles. He felt the stabbing pain from his chest. When he looked down, he saw a deep sword mark on his chest.

His eyebrows jumped wildly. The man changed his previous contempt and looked at the youth on the top of the mountain with a touch of fear in his heart.

When did such a strong man appear in the fairy world? I haven't heard of it at all.

If I hadn't been very fast, I would have reacted faster just now. The long sword would have left more than a scar on my body!

"I don't know your name, Lord Peng, the great saint of heaven?"

"The great saint of heaven?"

As soon as the man's words fell, mu Qingxiao narrowed his eyes. Although he was not familiar with the title, he had not heard of it.

If you remember well, it seems that one of the brothers of Sun Wukong, the great saint of heaven, calls himself the "mixed saint of heaven" Peng demon king?

However, regardless of whether he is a saint of heaven or a saint of heaven, this hairy beast dares to plan his own woman, so he can't stay today.

Regardless of the devil Peng, the world destroying Black Lotus trembled, and the endless black inflammation diffused out, covering the sky in the twinkling of an eye.

Aware that the black flame sent out a lingering breath, the demon king Peng had no love for war. It was not the right time to scold. His wings shook and his figure swept away towards the other end of the void.

He claims to be the great saint of heaven. There is a trace of golden winged ROC bird's blood in his body. In terms of speed, even his seven younger brothers Qi Tianda saint's tumbling clouds are inferior.

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