Priestess

Looking at the scaly man who rushed out, the knife in Qian Muyu's hand was instantly wrapped in the Light Spirit Saint Flame, and slashed towards the scaled man.

The turbulent and calm, carrying the infinite power of the Light Spirit Holy Prison Flame, burned unbridled in the air.

With a slash, the scaled man's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the corrosive feeling of death instantly began to erode his skin.

Without waiting for his excessive reaction, Qian Muyu struck with a second sword.

The scaly man hurriedly stepped back and swept out one leg.

Qian Muyu held the knife to block, and the strong leg force made him take a few steps backwards before stopping.

Seeing this, the scaly man erupted from his mouth and clenched his fist to blast away.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, the blisters split in half, and the feather knife in Qian Muyu's hand was also replaced by a wooden knife at this moment.

The black and white eyes emitted invisible spiritual fluctuations, which made the scaly man who rushed towards him slightly stunned.

Rumble!

With a swing of the sword, the scaly armored man who was stunned in place was instantly cut out by the wooden knife burning with the flame of the Light Spirit Holy Hell.

The intense pain instantly filled the whole body at this moment, and a blood stain appeared on the chest, erupting with blood.

The scaly man looked at Qian Muyu in pain and shouted, "Who are you?" "

Me?" Qian Muyu looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to die!"

Qian Muyu held the knife and disappeared in place, instantly appearing next to the scale-armored man, and swung it away.

The wooden knife carrying the Light Spirit Saint Flame once again slashed at the scaled man, and the roaring black and white fire burned the sky, adding a bit of color to the sky.

The scale-armored man's left arm fell off, and the whole person entered a state of vertigo.

Too fast!

So fast that he can't see clearly, and he can't prevent it at all!

Is this still a spirit-level strength?

His own doubts, as Qian Muyu ruthlessly swung out the second, third, and fourth swords, brought into the next life.

Putting away the body of the scale-armored man, Qian Muyu looked at the surrounding enemies with a smile, and the wooden knife in his hand began to condense the death knife.

The surrounding enemies looked at Qian Muyu's expression, and their hearts were full of fear.

I don't know who it was, shouted: "He is Qian Muyu!" That Qian Mu Yu who was fifth in the Spirit Rank Ranking? I know that flame and that wooden knife!

"Everyone run, and so do the spirit level!" Without ten Spirit Level Seven Stages or more, he couldn't be stopped! Listening

to the shouts that came from nowhere, the people around them instantly came to their senses and began to flee in a panic.

"Hey!" Qian Muyu sighed lightly, this is the bad place on the list, others know that you are strong, and they don't want to fight with you.

If you don't have this list, even if others know that you are strong, they don't know how strong you really are!

Without knowing how strong you really are, many people will have the mentality that I can defeat you, and when they know that you are the fifth spirit level in the world, their psychology will disappear in an instant.

You are the fifth spirit level in the world, and I haven't entered the spirit level list, so I'm still a fart!

Qian Muyu smiled helplessly, and the wings behind him instantly turned into six wings, and he who waved his six wings flew directly towards the source of the sound and quickly flew towards the source.

Since you like to talk a lot, then you go to death!

The mouthy enemy, looking at Qian Muyu who was flying quickly, his face instantly shouted in horror: "Save me!"

However, the people around him did not pay attention to him, but their steps became faster, and some people even burned their origins and began to run away desperately.

Of course, some people prepared teleportation charms in advance and disappeared directly in place.

In short, the people around the mouthy enemy began to cross the sea with eight immortals, each showing their own powers and escaping.

Because they had just seen the power of Qian Muyu's dream technique, and they had destroyed the dream technique with a radius of twenty meters with a sword, but they had experienced it all in their eyes, so they didn't dare to gamble!

Looking at the enemy who ran away for most of the time, Qian Muyu no longer waited, opened the killing, and swung away with a knife.

The death sword, which was far more terrifying than before, was released by him and spread towards the surroundings.

The terrifying death knife caused the surrounding air to emit a burst of explosions, and one space crack after another was punched out.

The infinite power of death began to erode the surrounding air, buildings, stones, etc.

Within a radius of fifty meters, everything bloody, under the sword of death, instantly disappeared, losing all lives, turning into scorched earth and turning into a place of death.

Qian Muyu stood at the center of the place of death, looking at everything around him expressionlessly, but his heart was very happy.

Because fifty meters around, there are countless green life balls of light.

I saw that his fingers moved slightly, and countless green life balls of light began to rush towards him.

"Demon!"

"Devil! He is the devil! Run, everyone! "

The enemy fifty meters away, looking at the companions who died and turned into ashes, instantly disappeared their sense of battle and began to run in the direction of the sea.

Mo Lingling looked at the enemies around him who began to flee, looked at Qian Muyu and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Boss, don't be like this, leave me some!" They all ran, what are we fighting!

Qian Muyu looked not far away and smiled: "Isn't this coming!" It's a pity it's not mine! An

incomparably terrifying imperial aura rushed over from not far away, but before it rushed over, it was slapped out by a huge wine gourd.

"It's not good to bully our boss, I'll play with you."

A lazy voice sounded around, and the Wine Swallowing Boy appeared not far away, raised the wine gourd and smashed it towards the emperor.

This battlefield is not as disciplined as Hanging Dragon City, and all those above the spirit level are fighting in the sky.

They fight wherever they are, but they are not so open, they are all bound to each other.

To put it simply, it's just to be present.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, at this time, the wine swallowing boy held his wine gourd and smashed it down again and again.

The man underground endured the attacks of the drunken boy again and again, but could not do anything to fight back.

Because the gap in their strength is too big!

Just when he was desperate, a voice sounded, "Enough! The

wine swallowing boy looked up and looked at the woman who exuded imperial power, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the gourd changed drastically in an instant, directly smashing downward.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and the surrounding ground collapsed directly under this blow.

The drunken swallowing boy carried the huge mouth gourd that was biting the corpse, looked at the woman and smiled: "It's up to you, it's not qualified."

The woman looked at the body that was being bitten on the gourd, and her face instantly became gloomy, just now his moment was too fast, so fast that she didn't even see clearly.

Of course, this is also the reason why she thought he did not dare to start.

It's just that I didn't expect that he really dared to make a move, and he was still a dead hand!

Immediately afterwards, she did not speak, but showed her attitude with actions.

I saw that a terrifying aura erupted from her body, and a broken throne appeared in the sky.

"Haha! I'll also kill an emperor to play! "