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"I advise Don't try to be brave. My move is too powerful. Once you use it, you won't have any chance to survive. "

"If I were you, I would go away. After all, it's better to live than die. I'll give you another chance. If you go away now, I'll I can spare your life. "

Mu Yu's eyes twinkled and he looked at the leader with a trace of panic. He was trembling when he spoke.

Mu Yu is so guilty that he can't be seen by such experienced people as the great leader.

"Ha ha Your bluffing means are too bad. Please act like it. "

The great leader put on a look that he had already seen through, with strong momentum, step by step like Mu Yu.

"Don't come here..."

Mu Yu stepped back a few steps with fear on his face and trembled: "if you come here again, I I really made a move. You'll lose your life, but Don't blame me

"Come on, don't be polite to me!"

The leader showed a smile of sarcasm. It's time for mu Yu to use the means he should have used. How could he hide something.

When the big leader's body was close to Mu Yu's three meters position, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly shot a trace of light, and the corners of his mouth also drew a trace of radian.

A black tombstone appeared out of thin air, just like a black lightning, which was thrown directly in front of the leader.

The leader looked stunned, then felt that there was a power in the tombstone that he was extremely afraid of, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, Feng Xianjun will not let him succeed.

At the moment when the leader was ready to retreat, Feng Xianjun's Holy Spirit was absorbed on his body like a shadow.

The next moment, a breath of death shrouded in the leader's body.

He felt that his soul was forced out of his body.

"Ah..."

The leader uttered a shrill scream, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was rolling on the ground in pain. "You bastard, dare to play tricks on me!"

Mu Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "you can't talk nonsense. I've reminded you again and again that it's your arrogance that makes you suffer."

"You You... "

Being in charge of a family is like being strangled by a man's neck. He can't speak any more. His eyes are white and he has lost his vitality.

A generation of heinous, fearless red scarf in charge, no struggle directly killed.

It's a cycle of cause and effect.

"Master Feng!"

Mu Yu looks at the body that has already been in charge of the family, and tries to shout.

"I'm back to the tombstone."

Feng Xianjun's voice rang out in Mu Yu's mind again, and then told him: "there are several young people with good cultivation who are approaching here. They should be the elders of Northwest Lingyuan. Don't tell them about my existence."

"Yes."

Mu Yu also knew that Fengxian Jun was originally a man of God's origin, and his cultivation of holy state was invincible. However, he was harmed by his most trusted younger martial brother.

Fortunately, with the help of the Dragon Xiaoshui and this mysterious tombstone, a ray of Holy Spirit was still saved.

If let his younger martial brother know, Feng Xianjun has not completely died.

No matter for mu Yu or Feng Xianjun, he will die.

Mu Yu is not a troublesome person. He chooses the simplest and most rude way. He closes his eyes and lies on the ground like other teenagers who have fainted.