Chapter 632

Xiaobai and Murong Jingmeng are both glamorous.

Murong Jingmeng is cold.

A calm demeanor, counted as a secret trick, but can lower his eyes and smile, but he can raise his eyebrows to kill, it's cold and warm.

Xiao Bai is cold.

There are no seven emotions, no six desires, only will-driven. She is the best comrade-in-arms, the best murder weapon.

...

After the crisis was resolved quickly.

Lu Fengyun flew down from the Canghai Dragon Palace and came to Murong Jingmeng.

"Lu Big Brother, thank you very much."

Murong Jingmeng reduced his cold expression and smiled at him with his face up.

She has curved eyes and is very cute.

Lu Fengyun couldn't help but get started, and quickly squeezed her Shui Lingling's face, and said, "Thank you!"

Murong was shocked and said ashamed: "I see."

This scene was seen by the three people in the God Realm, and it was petrified on the spot.

Murong Jingyu's face turned dark.

Wen Qu stuck his tongue out and said: "Mom, is this his Royal Highness Mengjun? You don't resist it? You know, except for your Majesty, he wouldn't dare to get started even if it is God Lord Linhong!"

Lu Cun's eyebrows wrinkled painfully into caterpillars:

"It seems that His Royal Highness really likes this human man!"

Wenqu worried: "What about God Lord Na Linhong?"

Lu Cun shrugged: "Why don't you ask me what to do?"

Wen Qu curled his lips: "You don't deserve it."

Lu Cunqi said: "You don't deserve it either!"

Wen Qu said triumphantly: "But I squeezed Mengmeng's face, and she didn't resist it!"

Lu Cun is about to die of anger...

...

opposite.

"Is this man the emperor of The Mortal Realm?"

Han Ji stared into the distance without any fluctuations in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Luo Ye replied: "He is the human emperor Lu Fengyun! Since the Wuxi Divine Army stepped into the land of the human race, no matter the gods or the generals, the gods have fallen into their hands one after another!

"Haoying, peony, chaos, Chi Mei, Shan Ge, Zhu Lie, flat eyes, holding snake, He Mian, Shilong, Guan Er...We have sacrificed five gods and six gods!"

An angry look appeared on his face.

He counted the deities that fell in The Mortal Realm one by one.

Hear this

Anger was surging in Han Ji's eyes. He raised his palm and slightly hooked his fingers, like eagle claws.

The silver cold light appeared in the palm.

No one can stop his determination.

If there is……

Then this person's ultimate fate can only be Death!

At the moment when the cold is brewing a powerful move, suddenly, the world regenerates and changes!

"Hello everyone, do you miss us?"

A brisk voice came.

Everyone looked up.

I saw two figures flying quickly in mid-air.

One was cold in black, holding a silver sword in his arms.

Mo Yi!

A bamboo jumped around him.

Eighteen-section bamboo poles are verdant and slender bamboo leaves grow very dense.

Green bamboo!

Their arrival also caused a sensation.

No one is unfamiliar with these two Deva Road gatekeepers, the strongest one 300,000 years ago.

Even the army of gods has heard of it in historical records!

After all, the two of them who made a statement for the livelihood of the people were too shocking.

"They are Mo Yi and Qing Zhu!"

"There are emperors, there are two sages, my Fengyulou, my Nine Realms, I'm saved!"

...

Excited emotions rolled up.

Qing Zhu nodded in enjoyment, and shook his head and motioned: "Master loves to listen to this, continue, don't stop..."

Mo Yi was expressionless.

Han Ji Yousen's gaze was raised flat, staring at the two of them.

He calmly said: "Qingzhu and Moyi, two names that are not very unfamiliar. The widow admits that you were very strong in those days, but now, it is the time of my, the king of coldness!

"The widow will have more powerful strength and resourcefulness than the Lord of the God Realm back then. You two will not become a climate."

After saying this, Qingzhu suddenly became unhappy.

It snorted coldly: "The universe is undecided, you and I are both dark horses! It's not necessarily who can laugh at the end!

"Master gives you a word of persuasion, remember, if the water is full, the arrogant soldier will be defeated!"

Hanji nodded and said: "Widows have always been taboo to be complacent, but depending on your lineup, even if you are as steady as a widow, it's hard not to celebrate the victory in advance."

Mo Yi drew his sword directly out of its sheath.

"What are you talking about? The battle is over!"

Qing Zhu nodded in agreement, "Yes, why should I talk to you, Qingye!"

As it flew towards the cold, he turned his head and said to Lu Fengyun, "Brother Lu, this time I came in a hurry and didn't greet you carefully. Just watch the game!"

Lu Fengyun's eyes were dull.

Murong Jingmeng said: "We can't stand by and watch."

Lu Fengyun nodded: "You must have noticed that Han Ji's extraordinary self-confidence is based on his absolute strength!"

Murong Jingmeng said: "I noticed the horror of the cold energy in the first battle! Even the emperor is not an opponent... Although the two Qingzhu have the strength of the immortal, but the cold, at least the immortal king!"

Lu Fengyun said: "It will be no good to accidentally hurt us until they finish this trick."

Murong Jingmeng smiled and said, "It's better to say that Big Brother Lu is also curious about their true strength."

Lu Fengyun helplessly: "Hey, you are always so smart."

...

not far away.

Qingzhu and Mo Yi are already fighting with the cold machine!

Murong Jingyu also rushed over, and the Cangxue Jian flew back into his hands!

The chills are like Tai Chi, and they flutter out with a palm.

Qingzhu was able to catch up head-on.

boom!

Its slender bamboo pole retreated a few steps.

A few bamboo leaves drifted away.

"Master Qing, I must peel off the cover on your body today, and take a good look at what you are!"

Green Bamboo drank softly.

The bamboo leaves are like needles, quickly breaking away from the bamboo poles and shooting at the cold machine!

Han Ji slapped it down and directly pressed the bamboo leaves to the ground.

He also pierced a few bamboo leaves on his big black gloved hand.

Mind moved.

The leaves fall off automatically.

But these bamboo leaves seemed to be strangely corrosive, directly corroding his gloves!

He showed his white palms.

It was a huge man's palm.

"Wow, it turned out to be a person! Lord thought you were a great horse~ hee hee."

Qing Zhu said with a smile.

His attitude annoyed Hanji, and Hanji stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air.

In an instant!

The silver energy fluctuates.

The energy turned into a huge rake.

Han Ji lifted his palm and made a downward pressure movement, and the rake suddenly hugged it down!

"Ouch!"

As soon as the rake went down, Qing Zhu's "old waist" was almost cut off.

Mo Yi's eyes were cold, his hands were Qi Xue Qianqiu, Sword Technique was fierce and rapid.

Murong Jingyu Cangxuejian also shines brightly.

Han Ji said: "The three Immortal Venerables attacked the widow. This battle is really unprecedented. If this is the case, the widow will naturally have to deal with it carefully!"

Talk about it.

He stretched out his hand and took out an epee from the void!

This is a sword made from the bones of a dragon!

A complete dragon bone!

It presents an extremely mysterious silver-white luster, radiant, and exudes a shocking aura.

Silver Dragon Sword!

A cold plane holding a sword, like an eagle with strong wings, can soar more freely in the air.

Han Ji fought with the Mo Yi trio.

His energy is very shocking.

After a few tricks.

The silver dragon sword swept across, and Qingzhu, Mo Yi, and Murong Jingyu were all lost!

They took a few steps back.

And this, less than two minutes passed!

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