Chapter 1380: God of killing

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Mu Qiang looked up and said to him: "Hey, you have been watching the movie in secret! Now that I have been robbed, why don't you grab it yourself?"
The pair of scorpions are getting closer and closer, "because I want to see the kittens grab the hand! It’s fun, right?"
Mu Qianxi nodded: "Oh! You are still so bored!"
It seems that he will not move her for the time being!
"But the kitten makes me very dissatisfied this time. If you are not satisfied, you have to be punished. Do you want to break a leg or an arm!"
When he finished, he grabbed Mu Qian.
This guy who is eager to stay away from this, this time, a red-red flame rushed out of the Yanlong sword.
"Soul! Don't be too much, how can you do this to the owner?"
The soul is indifferent: "This is your recognized master, I will not recognize it!"
"Hey, if you insist on hurting the owner, then don't blame me."
"I also want to try, after you wake up, the strength has recovered a bit!"
The blood-red scorpion fell on the body of the dragon. The dragon is actually very clear. It is not an opponent of the soul.
But it must protect the owner, absolutely can not back!
Fight!
The red-red fire dragon rushed to the red figure!
A sword appeared in disarray, and a fierce sword slammed into the head of Yan Long.
"Boom!" A loud noise.
The horrible heat wave once again appeared in the northernmost land!
"The fire element must be the sword of eternal!"
"On there, go!"
"..."
These people feel the powerful elements of fire, just like the bees feel the flowers, and quickly rushed over.
They haven't had time to get started, they saw a pair of bloodthirsty scorpions like looking at them.
"The ants who are in the way!"
While the soul is dealing with Yanlong, the bloodthirsty sword makes these people die without a whole body!
"Ah!" A burst of miserable voice came out.
Even if someone died here, there are still many people coming and going.
However, some of their bloodthirsty gods of killing have no room to fight back!
Blood, redden the ground.
The corpses were scattered everywhere.
Yanlong is very helpless, and the soul has to deal with it with vacant effort to kill, how can it protect the owner?
How much is coming, how much will kill the soul!
Finally, no one has finally arrived.
The soul looked toward Mu Qiandao: "Is it seen? Kitty, no one is qualified to be my master, because there is only one way for those who have this idea, that is death!"
"And you..., the deity looks at the kitten is pleasing to the eye. If you are a slave to my sword, your body can be saved."
"Boom!" The soul of a sword took the dragon to shoot, and he fell from the air to the face of Mu Qian.
Mu Qian’s palms condense the spiritual power, and the cold voice:
Ice Dragon!

An ice dragon rushed to the soul, and the soul stunned to escape!
He said: "If the water dragon can wake up, then I will still be jealous, but you can bear this, kitten, it is a pity!"
A red flame, holding her hands!
He smiled: "Kitten, do you like to use your right hand with a sword! Or left hand?"
"Soul, don't think you won!"
In the mouth of Mu Qianxi, suddenly there was a potion!
The distance is too close, but the soul is hiding, but it is a slow step!
"Hey!" The needle smashed his arm and made a blood mark.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of Mu Qian, and I did not expect that the body of this guy was also flesh and blood.
It was originally a desperate attempt, but did not expect a chance.
The soul that was injured by the needle of the medicine felt stiff and stiff, and his face showed a smile.
"The kitten is able to get the poison that poisons me. I am more interested in you!"
"Then you are often other!"
Mu Qianxi doesn't know which poisons can work for this guy, so he is not polite to use poison, all of them are used.
There is no fear in the eyes of the soul, he said: "The little things of the kitten, but a lot!"
Mu Qiang held down his chin and said: "Hey, do you really think I can't kill you?"
The soul said: "You don't dare, if I am dead, that idiot can be buried with me!"
He was stunned and confusing. "And, are you willing to kill me with a kitten? You can't bear it?"
She can't start, Yan Longjian only has a sword and scabbard. Only with a complete Yanlong sword can she have the strongest fire elemental power.
How can she give up this opportunity?
"I don't want to be reluctant! You guys are too dangerous! You missed this opportunity to kill you this time. The next time you die is me."
The soul said: "It seems that the kitten really wants to kill me, but before you kill me, don't you want to see what I look like?"
He raised it, and Mu Qian thought of this!
Just wanting to take his mask, Yan Long rushed over: "Master, be careful!"
Regardless of the rush of Yanlong, the sorcerer who wants to sneak attack will fly!
"Booming!" The poison of the sorrowful soul has not yet been fully solved, and Yanlong’s heart has come up with several violent tricks.
Then said: "Master, let's go quickly! The soul will soon recover, we can't stand it!"
Mu Qiang nodded and said: "Go!"
With the fastest speed, Mu Qianxi plunged toward the northernmost land.
Yan Longdao: "The master quickly sealed me in the Shenshui Dragon Ring, so the feeling of the soul is much weaker to me, and he will catch up slowly."
Mu Qianxi hurriedly sealed it, ran all the way, swallowed a lot of potions, and finally arrived at a city.
She was mixed into the city, and she was exhausted and she found an inn to stay.
"Give your signature dishes."
Sitting in a chair, the whole person is weak.
Escape from the hands of a bloodthirsty killing star, it is definitely a thrilling escape route.
In the face of the fierce guy of the soul, Mu Qianxi absolutely does not dare to take it lightly, and then think of other countermeasures after eating.
Gu Baiyi woke up and found that he had returned to the North Han Temple.
"Hey!" He opened his eyes and did not see Mu Qianxi, and had a bad feeling!
"The Lord..." The attendants were arrogant and did not dare to tell them the truth of the Lord.
Gu Baiyi exudes a cold cold and spits out a word, "Say!"
"Oh!" The attendants around me squatted down and hurriedly said: "The Shaodian asked the elders to send the Lord back. She went alone to chase the Sanskrit Son of the eternal sword of the Shaodian Temple. Now the whereabouts are unknown!

The words "The whereabouts are unknown!" made Gu Baiyi's face even colder.