Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"If he really wants to poison him, it is impossible to find out with the strength of the youngest and Xi Yao. Hey, it's just that we were too angry at the time, and now there is no proof."

As several elders talked babbledly, the anger in the heart of Pavilion Master Lu burst forth. He felt more and more that the deaths of the Third Elder, Xi Yao and others were related to Mu Qianyue and others, so he controlled it. The force that struck the ancient bronze clock couldn't help but increase a little.

Mu Qianyue, Mu Rufeng, and Tong Xiaoxiao didn't notice it when they first started, but now that they reacted, the ancient bronze bell was in front of them!

Mu Rufeng squinted. With his current strength and speed, he could definitely avoid it, but once he avoided it, Yue'er and Xiaoxiao would be exposed to the ancient bronze clock and received a heavy blow. Two palms rushed out with both hands, but it didn't help much.

The ancient bronze clock hit Mu Rufeng's body instantly like a huge moving mountain.

"Puff!" Mu Rufeng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down and fell in the direction of the holy lion Jin Yan.

Mu Qianyue was shocked, the Phantom's footwork spread out, and she quickly grabbed Mu Rufeng's hand and pulled him back. At this time, Tong Xiaoxiao also ran over.

"Little, take care of my big brother."

Feeding Mu Rufeng took a high-level blood clotting pill, Mu Qianyue's palm flickered, and the sword of Yuanli slowly condensed in the palm of her palm, a flash of anger flashed in her black phoenix eyes, and she looked at the ancient bronze clock. No matter who it is, hurting her elder brother will have to pay a price!

The opponent's blow clearly wanted the life of his eldest brother. Fortunately, the armor of the Azure Dragon bloodline was much stronger than the defense of the original strength armor, so the eldest brother was only seriously injured and had no life concerns.

"That kid has a very hard life, he hasn't died like this!" said an elder inside the ancient bronze clock.

"Pavilion Master, Mu Qianyue is here! Be careful!"

"Huh! Just a yellow-haired girl with no full hair, how capable is it? My ancient bronze clock is an immortal tool, and even the real fire of Samadhi cannot invade it, let alone her?" Pavilion Master Lu showed his face. Contemptuously, his body moved, and he controlled the ancient bronze clock to continue to hit Mu Qianyue, "Whether she killed the Third Elder and Xi Yao, I will not let her go!"

Because the development of Huangqimen and Shengyimen is really terrifying!

It is estimated that it will not take long to surpass Yunzong and dominate the Tianwu Continent!

Although his Phantom Pavilion was slightly inferior to Yunzong in the past, he was still in a state of balance. Now that this balance is to be broken, the Phantom Pavilion may be under the hands of a woman. He naturally does not want it! Besides, the Phantom Pavilion and Huangqimen and Shengyimen are not very friendly.

In fact, all this can only be said to be the people of Phantom Pavilion who think too much.

Because Mu Qianyue never thought about unifying Tianwu Continent, because she didn't have the energy and patience to compete with them for power, she just wanted to develop her own power, and then she could have more strength and confidence when she went to Huanzhou. .

"The Shadow of the Blood Moon!"

Seeing the ancient bronze bell coming from the impact, Mu Qianyue directly used the strongest move.

The majestic blood-red sword glow overwhelmed the sky and cut it towards the ancient bronze clock, just listen

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise.

The unparalleled sword light slashed on the ancient bronze clock, and was actually bounced back. The ancient bronze clock was still intact, without a trace of scars, but was slightly prevented from moving forward!

Mu Qianyue was stunned for a moment, this weird ancient bronze clock was so strong!

The ancient bronze clock shook and leaped towards her again!

While the people of Yunzong wanted to rush to the crater while Nalanjing was fighting with the Jin Yan holy lion, Mu Qianyue was dragged down by the ancient bronze bell and couldn't separate.

However, it is impossible for the people of Yunzong to take advantage of Nalanjing.

I saw Nalanjing's figure move, and he passed towards Sect Master Yun and the others. As his figure appeared here, the attack of the holy lion Jin Yan followed, and a sea of ​​fire spurted from its mouth. , Suddenly stopped the path of Sect Master Yun and the others.

"The power of this Jin Yan holy lion is too strong, I can't deal with it alone, since Yun Zong you are willing to share, Jing is really grateful." Nalan Jing said lightly.

Sect Master Yun couldn't help showing a wry smile, Nalanjing and Mu Qianyue were both the masters who refused to suffer!

Seeing the Jin Yan holy lion attacking, Sect Master Yun and others had to join the battle. Fortunately, they had the fire avoiding bead, otherwise they would have been burned to ashes.

Seeing that the steps of Sect Master Yun and the others were also dragged, Mu Qianyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. While avoiding the impact of the ancient bronze bell, she said to Tong Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, you and my eldest brother go first. "

Tong Xiaoxiao thought for a while, it can only do this, or else Lingbao falls into Yunzong's hands, isn't it a wedding dress for others? So they rushed over with Mu Rufeng, because neither of them was blocked by anyone, nor was there any attack from the Jin Yan holy lion, so they rushed through the fire smoothly.

Seeing that Mu Rufeng and Tong Xiaoxiao had arrived at the crater of the Phantom Pavilion and the others hiding in the ancient bronze bell, they couldn’t help but become anxious. They prepared for nearly two months to come for this Lingbao. Would they be willing to fall into the hands of others?

Driving the ancient bronze clock to launch a more violent attack, the ancient majestic aura radiated from the ancient bronze clock, and a series of weird symbols and patterns flew from the surface of the ancient bronze clock, whizzing with an aura of destruction. Come!

There was a hideous sneer on the faces of the Lord Lu and the others. They seemed to see the scene where Mu Qianyue was hit by an ancient bronze bell and turned into mud, and then burned to ashes by the real fire of Sanmai.

Mu Qianyue's face sank, because the distance was too close, the speed at which the ancient bronze clock struck was so fast that she hardly had time to dodge!

Frightened, he had to quickly resist with the sword.

The violent wind blows her dress hunting and fluttering, and the strong wind blows her face, like a knife cut, causing pain.

Her black pupils were solemn and solemn, and the next moment, the ancient bronze clock hit in front of her!

Suddenly, a flaming red figure descended from the sky and came in front of her, and then a flame vermilion flew out of him and hit the ancient bronze bell.

When Mu Qianyue saw the sword of Yuanli in the champion's hand, the four Yuanlong roared out from the tip of the sword, and the next moment, they also slammed into the ancient bronze clock!

At the same time, I saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, and Na Lanjing quickly rushed over. His handsome face was stained with frost, and his palms were severely split out, suddenly two majestic like mountains. The shadow of his palm also blasted towards the ancient bronze bell of Ken!

The strength of the ancient bronze clock stagnated and was instantly dissipated. The ancient bronze clock was also forced to fly more than ten meters backwards.