Chapter 2801： What are you

Chapter 2801 What are you?

"No... why is this, why is this..."

"My surname is Jun, you are just the same as me. You are born in a lower level mainland, and your background is not as good as mine. Why do you go further than me? Why do you become the lord of the world and the **** race!"

God is so unfair, Jun Mohuang can get all this, why can't he Yaoxuan.

All of this should be his Yao Xuan!

"Bah, you can compare with my boss. I tell you, Yao Xuan, my boss is a god-level cultivation talent, and the blood of nine flame phoenixes is flowing in his body."

"Nine Yu Yan Phoenix knows, it's where the so-called peerless powerhouse in your mouth came from, that's the hometown of true gods."

"My Majesty the Empress was originally born as a true god, she was extremely noble, but she was born in Cangyuan Continent because of a little accident. What kind of thing is your Yaoxuan, how dare you compare with Her Majesty!"

Yao Xuan's words attracted countless ridicules.

"No, I don't believe it, she is just lucky, she just relies on men!"

Yao Xuan flushed a face, and told him instinctively that what Feng Yunqi and the Dragon Clan said was true.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Jun Mohuang to cultivate such a fast speed.

But Yao Xuan couldn't accept it. Jun Mohuang's talent, birth, everything was higher than him, and it was a lot higher than him.

Jun Mohuang is a woman who is inferior to him in everything, only to betray her beauty, all this is definitely not true!

Yao Xuan bit the tip of his tongue and turned into a one-horned dragon of tens of feet in the air in the blood of his life.

"Anyone surnamed Jun said that your bloodline is noble than mine. If you have the ability, you can directly compare the bloodline power with me!"

Yao Xuan's eyes were red, and he had fallen into madness.

In order to prove that he was indeed better than Jun Mohuang, he directly sacrificed his life essence and blood.

Yao Xuan no longer cares whether he can live or not. He wants to prove that he is better than Jun Mohuang regardless of his talent and bloodline.

"It turns out that the guardian bloodline of your medicine family is the unicorn flood, which is very good, but before you and me, there is no arrogant capital."

Jun Mohuang looked at the one-horned dragonfly hovering in the air, and a drop of ink-colored blood flew out from her forehead, turning into a nine-feathered flame phoenix that had grown up to hundreds of feet.

The blood pressure from the ancient times fell on everyone's back, and everyone's body was trembling uneasy.

Yaoxuan's one-horned dragon is in front of Jun Mohuang's nine-feathered flame phoenix, the small one is just a loach.

The unicorn flood was also shivering under this pressure, and wanted to return to Yao Xuan's body.

The Nine Feather Flame Phoenix uttered a whisper, and with a wave of its wings, a pair of sharp claws were as fast as lightning, grabbing the one-horned dragonfly who wanted to escape. As soon as the claws were hardened, the proud one-horned dragonfly was torn into pieces.

The Jiuyu Yanhuang completed the task and immediately returned to Jun Mohuang's forehead.

"what!"

The unicorn flood was torn apart, Yao Xuan suffered a backlash, and a few big mouthfuls of blood were spouted suddenly.

In an vain attempt to provoke the blood of the **** level, Yao Xuan's body meridians were completely broken, and the sea of ​​qi was broken into pieces.

In this life, it is impossible for him to beat Jun Mohuang again.

"No, how could this be, how could this be..."

Yao Xuan's face was pale and shocked, and he kept talking.

His superiority has always come from his being stronger than Jun Mohuang.

Now, the long-lasting dream has been strongly broken, the Yaoxuan fighting spirit is gone, and his life is instantly gloomy.

"carry on."

Jun Mohuang raised his jaw to Ye Xueman who was standing in front of Yao Xuan.

"Yes, Miss Jun."

Ye Xueman took a deep breath and slammed Yao Xuan with a dagger.

Today's update is complete...

Thank you Cheng Jiao for holding Yi away, looking up at the sky and smiling presumptuously. Wait for the baby's reward.

Yao Xuan can be regarded as a box lunch, your paper money wreath candles.

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