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Just for a moment, not only mu Yu, but also everyone around him felt the momentum of Haiman like a mountain.

"Poof!"

A lot of people around were directly pressed out of the internal injury by the terrible momentum and vomited blood.

They all look at Haiman with fear.

Haiman's mountain like power is really terrible. No wonder he can be the third leader of hongyijin.

If you put them in qianluoyuan, they are absolutely invincible.

Mu Yu is still standing quietly at the moment. He doesn't change his color because of Haiman's terrible momentum.

Seeing Mu Yu's plain face, Hai man's anger became more intense.

"Ah

After a roar, Haiman hit Mu Yu with a big bang.

This blow, like a meteorite, is unstoppable.

Mu Yu's eyes glimpsed slightly and took another step. Xifeng sword was like light, shadow and dream.

No one can see the track of Xifeng sword, just feel that it moved in a flash, and then recovered.

Then, they all looked at Haiman, and their pupils suddenly shrank into a needle.

Haiman was still standing, but he turned into a headless corpse. His head had already fallen to the ground.

What's going on?

How did he do it?

It's really terrible.

At the moment, the only idea in their hearts of the other bandits in red scarves is to run as far as possible, and never see this demon.

However, they have not yet stepped forward.

Mu Yu's steps give birth to the wind, step by step.

Every step, the Xifeng sword in Mu Yu's hand will shake slightly, and then a head will fly up.

When Mu Yu stepped out more than 100 steps, there were headless corpses everywhere, and a blood river appeared on the ground.

One step at a time, one person at a time.

There is a sense of art in killing people.

This is the idea Mu Yu brought to everyone in an's tribe.

Mu Yu's means of killing had a tremendous impact on their hearts.

Only a few of the remaining bandits hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Mu Yu's killing method, like mowing grass, had already scared them out of their wits, and even had no idea of resisting.

"Cry!"

At this time, a huge eagle appeared in the sky.

After seeing the giant eagle, the only remaining bandits in red clothes and scarves were all happy, like the rest of their lives after the disaster.

"Second in charge!" Several bandits screamed out.

Wen Yan, the people of the an clan who thought that the great difficulty had passed, all showed their fear again.

The second leader is so famous that he is a master of annihilation. He is far from the third leader, the fourth leader and the fifth leader.

With the help of only one person, more than 100 tribes were slaughtered.

He is known as the first blood butcher of qianluoyuan.

If he does it, he will surely be slaughtered clean, leaving no one alive.

Although Mu Yu has just shown his amazing strength, he is still so young after all. How can he compare with the annihilation master who has been galloping for many years.

The giant eagle stayed directly above the crowd.

A black figure floated down from the air.