Chapter 513: Grab hatred

Mo Xuexin was in a fierce battle with Yun Qianhuang.
Holding Yun Qianhuang is her main task. Otherwise, God knows the credibility of Yun Qianhuang's so-called "no cleavage of Guigu disciples" and really let him go down and raging, including the disciples and Xue Mu have no way to survive.
Yun Qianhuangyuan was a little anxious at first. At this moment, seeing Xue Mu being chased by the Black Flood King, his life was hanging by a thread, but he smiled.
It’s not just Leng Zhu who got pitted about the false and true tripod. He also hated Xue Mu to death. The mourning souls in the secret of Red River are still in his ears. His desire to kill Xue Mu is definitely no better than anyone else. light.
Seeing that Xue Mu was about to lose his life in Longkou, he even felt that it didn't matter if he was in trouble. It was the greatest victory that could really make Xue Mu die here.
Xue Mu's words spread throughout the field at this time.
Yun Qianhuang laughed out loud.
Mo Xuexin remained silent, but continued to fight Yun Qianhuang silently.
If she had heard Xue Mu's words in the past, she would definitely be out of anger, but at this moment, not only was she out of anger, she was a little bit guilty and ashamed.
For a moment, I suspected that this was the master Xue Mufeng, but the fact is that Xue Mufen saved her disciples in spite of himself. Instead, he was in danger and might die at any time... Not to mention acting, who would take his own life. The acting?
Anyway... He just loves to take advantage of words, so why bother with him.
I hope he can survive and he will be rewarded in the future.
At the most urgent moment, Ye Guying's shadow dagger threw it away.
Chasing light and shadow, the moment of life and death. The second dragon breath has not yet exited, and the shadow dagger seemed to have crossed the space and shot directly into King Jiao's throat!
"Roar!" Hei Jiao King let out an earth-shaking howl of pain. Compared with its huge body, a dagger is like an extremely small fishbone, but this fishbone cannot be swallowed or swallowed. In the throat, the horrible shadowy meaning exploded violently, destroying violently in its body.
The Heijiao King furiously swept the dragon's tail violently. Whether it was the black-robed man or the Qixuan disciple, Ye Guying "wish" into the shadows, and barely avoided the past, dripping with cold sweat.
She is not the opponent of the Black Dragon King! Especially with the loss of the Shadow Dagger, the Black Dragon King fell into a violent rage again, let alone Xue Mu, I am afraid that even she will be planted here!
That's fine, it would be enough to divert the attention of the Black Dragon King and save Xue Mu... The assassin in the shadows was always ready to fail the mission and die...
It's good to be able to fight and die alongside him...
A smile appeared on Ye Guying's face, and she leaped forward.
Just when he left, Xue Mu suddenly shouted over there, "Hey! Grandson!"
Ye Guying glanced stunnedly, but saw Xue Mu threw out her broken fan in a manner that wanted to insert it into the dragon's mouth.
How does the power of the broken fan compare to the shadow dagger? The spilled dragon gas turned into fly ash before he got close.
"..." Ye Guying was funny in her heart.
What is he doing? Does he want to hurt King Jiao too?
No, he intends to attract the hatred of King Jiao again. This is to see that she has lost the dagger and intend to help her... It's a pity that this fan is not enough for hatred... Ye Guying laughed, really happy.
It's not right... The fan, which obviously couldn't get any damage, really sucked the Black Flood King's gaze back to Xue Mu, and the vertical pupils were full of tyrannical hatred.
Ye Guying slammed into the tender meat under the dragon's neck and scales, and the King Jiao roared in pain, but ignored it. Another dragon's breath sprayed at Xue Mu reluctantly.
Ye Guying was stunned, what's the matter? Can't you bring back the hatred even from the wound of Ni Lin?
How do Xue Mu hide!
At this moment, a strange suction force came from the side, Xue Mu was sucked away, and with a "boom", the dragon's breath spurted into the ground indefinitely, spewing out a deep pit of tens of meters long.
An acacia flower floated and stopped between the black eyes.
The air seemed to stand still for an instant, and the delicate flowers suddenly turned into a rainbow, and instantly disappeared into the vertical pupils. At the same time, the space sank, and thousands of colored ribbons emerged from nowhere, entangled the dragon's mouth so hard that it could not be opened. There are thousands of heavenly women dancing with belts, each ribbon drawn on Jiao’s body, leaving a clear mark, and the terrifying breath can be heard endlessly, and the tragic Jiaowang can’t even roar open his mouth, and there is blood between his pupils. Liu is already blind.
This is no longer fighting, it's torture...
The dignified black dragon king, was abused...
Yun Qianhuang turned around and flew, he knew Qin Wuye was here. He couldn't take a Mo Xuexin, and if another Qin Wuye came, he would have to be planted here!
He didn't expect Qin Wuye to break the mirage he carefully arranged so quickly. It was originally intended to isolate Xue Mu and the three of them from at least a cup of tea, so that they can deal with Mo Xuexin with peace of mind, but Xue Mu and Ye Guying did not know how to appear inexplicably, and Qin Wuye's time came out of the battle. Probably not more than half a cup of tea, and the efficiency is far beyond Yun Qianhuang's expectations.
It's just that it's too chaotic and too urgent here, it feels like a long, long time.
Yun Qianhuang was a little worried. Although the Seven Profound Valley had captured a lot of Mo Xuexin's clerks, even the elder Kangding had been persuaded by the rebels. On the face of it, the rebels had already occupied the Seven Profound Valleys, and it could also prevent Mo Xuexin from being able to throw the mouse away.
If it weren't for Xue Mu, it might be possible to operate through negotiation, but if Xue Mu was there... Whether it was Yun Qianhuang or Shi, the leader of the Seven Profound Valley rebellion, I'm afraid I wouldn't have any confidence in my heart.
The shadow of the famous tree, Xue Mu is very daunting today. Yun Qianhuang suddenly realized one thing... Ji Wuyou, who was behind the layout, probably didn’t care too much about the outcome of the Seven Profound Valley. It was a solid success, and if he failed, he would lose. The man’s real goal was nothing more than It was to drag Xue Mu here.
Ji Wuyou's fear is only Xue Mu! The entire Seven Profound Valley is just a chess!
But things have progressed to their point, and there is no way to stop, either it is to conquer Mo Xuexin and succeed in the position, or it is failure to be washed away. Since Mo Xuexin has Xue Mu's help, Shi Buyi will continue to seek foreign aid to increase his bargaining chip...
The winner is not yet known.
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The Black Dragon King was fainted by Qin Wuye's alive torture. The demon girl's violent violent trembling made everyone in the field tremble, and the chaotic battle slowly stopped, and the scene was quiet for a while.
Xue Mu lay on his back on the ground, his clothes shattered, revealing the ugly inner armor. But the lips, chest, and blood everywhere are really hurt.
Even the laughter became weak: "It's still no night in my house..."
It's also because Qin Wuye is so strong now that he breathes out so late, he will feed Jiao.
Qin Wuye's face was cold and cold: "What hero do you want you to be? Is this group of things dead or alive to you? Is it worth your life?"
"I'm so wronged!" Xue Mu himself was puzzled: "How do I know what this black flood is going crazy and desperately trying to kill me?"
Qin Wuye glared at him, and didn't reveal the fact that he again hated Ye Guying. Ye Guying is still her own... Xue Mu worked hard for her... Uh, no!
Qin Wuye felt angry again, and the cheeks were puffed up and the gang stopped talking.
Ye Guying was laughing over there, and the more he laughed, the happier he was. She knelt down to pick up Xue Mu, let him lean on her, and quietly sorted out the true Qi for him to heal his wounds, and did not speak.
An anger, a smile, and Mo Xuexin restrained all the enemies over there, standing far away without going over.
She didn't even know how to talk to Xue Mu.
Xue Mu leaned on Ye Guying, and slowly moved his eyes to Mo Xuexin.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Xue Mu suddenly laughed: "We should have a good talk, Miss Cheng."