Dark Beast Summoner

Long Aotian!

The Lord of Quicksand City!

Do evil, do all evil, and do evil.

Being a local emperor in Quicksand City, which is known as the Sinful Canyon, no matter how powerful the character falls into his hands, he will only be skinned and drank blood!

However, this is outside the quicksand city, how could he come!

The nine elders felt very troublesome.

He had seen Long Aotian from a distance in the Zongmen Grand Competition, so he could only pin his hope that this person was not the real Long Aotian, but someone faked.

When he saw the person coming under the moonlight, the face of the nine elders instantly became ugly.

He is seven feet tall, like a pine and cypress, with a beard and a centipede-like scar on his left eye. It's not who Long Aotian is!

Behind Long Aotian, there are more than ten younger brothers, and most of them are above the spirit king realm. To abuse him is as simple as abuse of vegetables!

The nine elders immediately pulled out a pleasing smile on his face:

"It turned out to be the Lord of Longcheng, and the ninth elder of the Shenwu Sect, tonight the flying spirit tool suddenly lost control and landed in your territory. Please be convenient."

He moved out of the status of Shenwu Religion, hoping that the Dragon City Lord who played cards out of common sense would give some face.

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian sneered with disdain in his eyes:

"The person I hate the most is that old Gongsun. You guys are here at the right time. You can let me vent your anger first!"

Someone at the back should reconcile:

"Hey, the ninth elders of the Shenwu Sect, even if Gongsunhai came to our Quicksand City, there will be no return!"

"The night is black and the wind kills the night, let's wash the sword with blood again today!"

"Hey, this little girl has fine skin and tender flesh. She looks so good. How about going to play with my brother. How about my brother keep you alive?"

A person smiled lewdly at Mu Ningwei.

Mu Ningwei frowned, Mu Wushuang was obviously better-looking, why did these wretched men only like her?

Looking back, at some point, Mu Wushuang actually put on a hood, covering his face.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she said with a smile:

"My lord, what is my beauty, my sister is the real beauty."

Long Aotian pointed at Mu Ningxue on the ground, and said with disgust, "You mean her? I don't even want to give it to Lao Tzu to carry shoes! It's really ugly!"

Mu Ningxue clenched her fists and covered her festering face with her other hand, her eyes filled with resentment.

"No, no!" Mu Ningwei pointed at Mu Wushuang: "I'm talking about her!"

Although the nine elders coveted Mu Wushuang's beauty in his heart, if he could trade Mu Wushuang for a life, he would be happy, so he also said:

"Yes, yes, she is the most beautiful woman the old man has ever seen, and her beauty can be said to be unprecedented! City Lord Long, if you like it, why don't you..."

"Why don't you die!"

Suddenly, a blue light lit up, and the nine elders only felt a chilly aura covering him.

In an instant, an emerald green long sword burst into the air with fierce sword energy, containing an endless breath of death.

"Shh!"

The nine elders dodged, but he did not expect that the previous sword was just a false move, and the path of his escape had already been seen through, and the long sword with a terrifying aura just swayed straight into it. to his heart! The speed is so fast that he has not even taken out his weapon!

"impossible!"

The nine elders spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Mu Wushuang in shock.

Mu Wu was holding the long sword in both hands, and blood was dripping from Sen Han's sword. She was like a killing god, standing in the night.

"The Fifth Floor of the Spiritual Disciple Realm..."

Elder Jiu clutched his heart and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Impossible, even if Mu Wushuang hides his cultivation and is on the fifth floor of the Spiritual Disciple Realm, it is absolutely impossible to kill him by leaps and bounds. He is the cultivation of the Spiritual King Realm!

It must be that sword!

His gaze was fixed on the sword—a high-grade spiritual weapon, no, this turned out to be a superb-grade spiritual weapon!

There are not a few unparalleled spiritual weapons on the entire continent!

He stared at this lifeless jade sword with red eyes, how could Mu Wushuang have a peerless spiritual weapon! How could she possibly be able to control a peerless spiritual weapon!

Plop.

The nine elders knelt on the ground weakly.

Before he died, he was extremely remorseful, why did he hit Mu Wushuang's idea, this woman, he couldn't afford to offend her at all!

It's all Mu Ningwei's fault, it's not her provocation, he is still holding a woman and drinking wine at the Shenwu Sect!

The nine elders were planted on the ground and couldn't rest their eyes.

Mu Ningwei was startled and scared, her master, unexpectedly, died like this! ?

Or was he killed by Mu Wushuang?

Can't believe it!

When did Mu Wushuang have such an ability?

Why did she suddenly reach the fifth rank of the Spiritual Apprentice Realm?

And the sword in her hand, it is not ordinary at first glance, could it be that Helian Yuan gave it to her?

right! Her cultivation has suddenly become so high, it must be Helian Yuan who gave her some medicine to improve her cultivation, and also gave her a high-grade spiritual weapon!

How could she have such good luck!

She had already made a grudge, and Mu Ningwei knew that she would never let Mu Wushuang kill her!

"Longcheng Lord, look, she is really a beauty, ten times more beautiful than me!"

Mu Ningwei pointed in Mu Wushuang's direction and shouted loudly.

At this moment, the wind blew on Mu Wushuang's hood, and half of his face was exposed under the moonlight. Even if it was only a side face, the arc of the graceful posture was truly stunning!

"hiss!"

A group of rough men let out an amazing inhalation sound.

The corners of Mu Ningwei's mouth twitched secretly, so many people are interested in Mu Wushuang, she definitely won't live long afterward! Better to torture her into a human form and keep her locked up in this shitty place!

"Close your eyes! Who let you see!"

Long Aotian suddenly shouted loudly.

Mu Ningwei's eyes widened, what does this Dragon City Lord mean?

The others really closed their eyes and dared not look at Mu Wushuang again.

"Tie up this little girl's skin and go back and enjoy yourself!" Long Aotian ordered again.

"Longcheng Lord, don't!" Mu Ningwei shouted nervously.

She is the proud daughter of heaven, how could she be reduced to such a level!

"Take it away, I hate to see her!"

"Yes! City Lord!"

Mu Ningwei's mouth was stuffed with a rag, and was dragged away soon after, and Mu Ningxue and the person who was stunned by the poison in the flying spirit tool were also taken away.

And the four apprentices of the nine elders have long been silently eliminated by Long Aotian's people.

At this time, only Long Aotian and Mu Wushuang were left.

Mu Yuheng kept his sister behind him, guarding Long Aotian like a little wolf cub.

Mu Wushuang looked at Long Aotian lightly, and he felt a little drama in his heart. Many of the domineering protagonists in the novels were named Long Aotian, but the male protagonists were handsome and arrogant. But she is a big man, and it is really impossible not to let her play.

She didn't put away her sword, but she didn't have much defense against Long Aotian.

Because Long Yi disappeared for a while, and then Long Aotian and others came over, it was hard for her not to link the two things together.

Could it be that Long Aotian, the city lord of Quicksand City, is also a man under Uncle Huang?

At this time, Long Aotian came over, and the seven-footed man knelt down in front of her:

"Mistress! It's late, please forgive me!"