Chapter 1421: Nine deaths

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The existence of their evil spirits must not be exposed now!
Must kill! kill!
Many people chased out to the ancient people who escaped, and only the young patriarchs remained.
"Let's go! I am the next patriarch, I want to stay."
This should have been the responsibility of a patriarch, but...
Black robes are also afraid of death. Even if they send people to chase down some of the escaped ancient people, they still leave a lot of people to deal with the sound.
At this time, the sound of the dust said: "Mu girl, away from me."
A thousand miles, this is to enlarge the move?
Mu Qianxi took out a bottle of medicinal herbs and handed it over to the young people: "It is not the best way to send death! Don't you want to take revenge?"
"As a family of young patriarchs, you evade this way, but you are only a weak performance. If you don't want to die, you will go a little further."
He listened to the words of Mu Qian, and left with Mu Qian.
In an instant, the sound of the dust plunged into the air.
He burst into a very powerful force, and the golden Buddha light made him feel the reincarnation of the true Buddha.
Very strong power!
Mu Qianxi glimpsed a little, she felt the sound of this state, Xiaobai is not necessarily his opponent.
It is no wonder that Xiao Bai once said that the voice of the dust is unfathomable.
"boom!"
The power of terror broke out, and the golden light shrouded all of this area.
"Ah!"
The black robes and the evil spirits screamed under the golden light. They looked at the purple skirt woman in disbelief. "You...you are the son of the Sanskrit, the sound is so dusty." ""
There is only one person in the entire Quartet who can use such a strong Dharma.
That is the sound of the dust, even the Fanyin king, can not do.
This is their evil spirits, but they can't think of this noble saint, they will disguise themselves as a woman and destroy their plans.
Buddha light, wash some evil.
These evil spirits disappeared under the golden light.
If the sound falls from the sky, even if he is wearing a women's dress, it is like a holy Buddha.
He fell to the ground and picked up the box with the crystal of Wang Ling.
Mu Qian said: "You are really a good move, I am not your opponent at all!"
The sound is like a dust: "I am a trick that is useless to the girl. Only the most evil people will react more strongly. Their evil spirits are definitely the best in the world, and they will disappear without a shadow."
Mu Qian took a few bottles of medicinal herbs and said to him: "Your face is very bad, hurry up and recover! You burst out of such a strong Buddha light, the people of the Fanyin Kingdom will soon catch up, we are running Is the road still?"
Putting such a terrible big move, the impact on the sound is also very big.
At this time, he was very weak, and Mu Qian saw it at a glance.
The sound is like a smile: "Thank you for being a girl!"
Shortly after he took the medicinal herbs, four cold breaths came.
Mu Qian’s and the sound of the dust changed his face.
There are people from the evil spirits coming over.

The four black robes fell, and they looked at the sound: "No wonder that the waste will fail. It turned out to be the Son of the Sanskrit."
"Call out the things in your hand and slap yourself! Otherwise we will make you die like death."
"Self-cut, you dream!"
The other party only came to four people, but I feel that everyone is stronger than the previous one, and it is not good to deal with!
If the voice is clenched, the fist is clenched. "Mu girl, take this thing and leave, go to the country. If you can bring the patriarch of the ancients, I need him to testify!"
"I will stop them, you are careful!"
Mu Qianyi said, "Your strength has been taken away. I want to deal with them four by one person. You are sure that you are not looking for death."
The sound is like a smile: "Mu girl, rest assured! I will not die, I will never die before I hand over the scabbard of the Eternal Sword to you."
That holy and unsmiling smile is very trusting.
"Trust me, if we don't go, we all have to die!"
"All have to die, not to be! Should you be able to run together?" Mu Qianzhen estimated their combat effectiveness.
"Trust my judgment, this is the best choice."
Mu Qian said: "I will believe you again."
Mu Qiang took the scorpion and threw it into the space. The Flint and the electric light rushed to the ancient minority and said: "Go!"
Some people angered: "Block the kid, the ink king Ling Jing on them!"
A figure blocked the four of them. "I want to stop them unless you kill me."
"Mu Master, Fanyin Son!"
After they escaped, the patriarchs of the ancient tribe stunned.
"If I want to hold them, the son of the Sanskrit is his..."
"You dragged those monsters, it really is dead, the guy is so bad from birth, can't die, let's go!"
"Yes!"
"Boom!" The sound of the dust, with their own power, stopped them.
Even if there is a recovery medicine that has been eaten by Mu Qian, it is already the end of the battle.
They ridiculed: "I have heard that the Sanskrit Son of Buddha and the Sacred Heart of the Buddha, who have this time-good soul, did not expect it to be true! In order to save people, they are not afraid of death, but they have left you like this, you are not Resentment?"
"Boom!" Jinguang was a big winner, and the sound of the dust hit them.
"Booming!"
"Hey!" The sound was blown out.
His strength has long been exhausted, and a pair of four is not their opponent at all.
"Vatican Son, die!"
Looking at the sound of the voice on the body, the evil forces converge and rush to him.
"boom!"
A loud noise seemed to tear the entire forest apart.
Mu Qianxi escaped from the forest and felt the power of this horror.
"Mu girl!" The ancient patriarch was worried.
"He is a big man!"
Mu Qiang went to the town and gave himself and the ancient patriarch a chance to change again, and then left at the fastest speed.
On the road, I did not encounter any chasing soldiers of the evil spirits, and Mu Qian also felt relieved, maybe...
If the sound is really big, you can’t die!
This is the first time that Mu Qiang has arrived at the head of this Sanskrit God Kingdom. The faint Vatican is surrounded by the whole country.
Mu Qianxi and the ancient patriarch lived in one of the best inns. The ancients said: "I don't know my people, how many still alive?"
"The evil spirits are so terrible in the Quartet, and only by reporting this matter to the Fanyin Kingdom can they come up with countermeasures against them, but now there are people inside the Fanyin Kingdom, and they must wait until the sound is coming back. Do the next move."
The ancient Shaozuo said: "If... If the Sanskrit Son did not come back, we...what should we swollen?"
Four such strange people, such powerful forces, the power of the Sanskrit Sons to them, they are completely dead forever!
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