Vol 3 Chapter 3203: Or not

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Mulin also wants to see the appearance of Mu Qian’s broken bones, but their expectations are to be defeated.
The Black Wing Shield has removed the strongest part of the power, and the remaining part of the power is enough to block the physical defense of her body.
So what is wrong with Mu Qian?
The injury was inevitable, and Mu Fengyun saw the blood in her mouth, and the murderousness became even colder.
The Siege Legion’s warfare is raging and killing thousands of people.
The horrible warfare spread, and this spiritual old man has a heavy heart and is fully committed to the battle.
"Booming!"
The strength of this army is very strong, and the commander’s tactics are even more varied, making him more and more difficult to stand up.
"Dare to hurt, I will give you this hand first." Mu Feng Ling leaped in the air and approached him and chopped down.
He avoided the attack of Mu Fengling, but he ushered in a joint attack by a group of peaks.
He immediately withdrew and was later smashed into the army.
"Hey!"
Countless attacks have fallen, and the old man's face has become more ugly.
For the first time since he became a spiritual god, he was forced to do so.
And the other party is not the same level or stronger than him, but a spiritual respect, spiritual holy...
even……
He stared at Mu Fengyun and even had a man who had no strength at all.
How can he do this? This is simply incredible.
Mu Fengyun's disguise, the spirit of the ranks can not see what clues.
However, as a spiritual to play with him, it is enough to let him know that Mu Fengyun is really not a strength.
He is already at a disadvantage, but he is not convinced
He smiled coldly: "With your spiritual respect, a weak waste with no strength at all wants to defeat me, impossible!"
The spiritual power of the Spiritual Order swept out. After knowing that the bottom of Mu Fengyun was fine, he had decided to take the initiative to attack him.
He is the core of the entire army. As long as the strength of his army is reduced by half, it is easy for him to deal with them.
A spiritual strong person has made all the rushes out of the solution, and even the life of the envy of the wind and a knife, in order to get a chance to kill the clouds.
He made such sacrifices and indeed achieved his purpose, so that Mu Fengling and other spiritual singers could not stop him.
"Big Brother!" Mu Fengling's face changed greatly.
"Lord!"
In the face of a spiritual god, the weak hand does not have the power of the chicken, but there is no trace of weakness.
The spirit is smiling, "Death!"
"Hey!" Spiritual is catching a good time, but has not waited for him to kill under the wind, he has an accident.
The mouth spits black blood, wherever there is a wound, the blood is like a fountain.
He was in a state of spiritual turmoil, an unstable fall from the sky, a large pit formed on the ground, and cracks in the cobwebs appeared on the surrounding ground.
The spirit strong six gods have no owner, said: "I... what the is this?"
A purple figure swept past, and the singer said: "Old guy, you forgot me."
"Poison! You gave me the poison before, but I obviously have taken the poison medicine, and I have not found any toxins in my body." He said.
"I see that you are behind the cultivation and repair, the poison of my ghost doctor, your antidote can be uncertain, and it is not difficult to think about it." Mu Qianyi proudly said.
This spiritual is really a retreat for a long time, not as good as other people in the mysterious world.
Mu Lin is also mad at vomiting blood, and the murder of Mu Qian’s murder is so powerful that even Lingshen can be poisoned.
"This is impossible! It is absolutely impossible!" This is the end of the story, this old guy has long been difficult to accept this fact.
A black figure flashed, and Mu Ling said: "Hey, let me completely tie this guy."
He just wanted to kill his big brother, and he must not let him go.
"Yeah!" Mu Qiang nodded.
This spiritual is now completely chaotic, without the arrogance of the past.
"You can't kill me, but I am a spiritual god. There are only a handful of spiritual gods in the whole heaven. You kill me, and your emperor will not let you go."
Mu Feng Ling cold channel: "He will not let me go, I will not let him go!"
"Hey!" An epee left a blood hole directly on his body.
That spirit is incredibly wide-eyed, "You... you dare to kill me..."
"The man, obviously has no strength, but has such a terrible power, I... I know who he is, he is..."
He seems to know a terrible secret, but he can't tell his master, and he can't say a complete sentence and completely break it.
Solved this enemy, the other enemies are not afraid under the attack of this army.
As for Miao Lin, she was angry in the turtle shell hiding in her.
She couldn't think of the Spiritual Powers, and she still lost.
Mu Fengyun walked to the side of Mu Qianxi: "Hey, I want to try the stone of inheritance."
Breaking Murin’s turtle shell is a waste of time. It’s best to get the inheritance first.
Mu Qianxi nodded: "The Great Silver Ray is not a threat to me. If you really want to try, I will you in the past."
"Well! Then thank you very much." Mu Fengyun took Mu Qian's hand.
His hand is very cold, she is a ghost doctor, can not know his physical condition.
He broke out everything and came here, for the inheritance of Xuantian Emperor, she could not bear to let him give up here.
"Go!" In the twinkling of an eye, Mu Qianxi and Mu Fengyun are already close to the place where the stone is passed down.
At this time, countless horrible thunder and lightning dropped from the sky, and this terrible thunder and lightning was blocked by Mu Qian, and the natural wind was unscathed.
Once and for all, he was protected by his own baby daughter. The heart of Mu Fengyun shivered slightly. He also longed for the power to protect his daughter.
Ms. Qian said: "Go!"
Yin Lei has no effect on Mu Qianxi, and they will soon be able to touch the stone of inheritance.
Mu Lin is going crazy. "Damn! You are standing by me, I am the one who will inherit the inheritance of Xuantian Emperor. I will be the person who wants to be the Lord of the Dark Heaven, you are not allowed to get in the way!"
One hand defeated, one can only hide in the tortoise shell and linger on the back of the guy, Mu Qianzhen is completely regarded as a mad dog in chaos.
They are close to the stone of inheritance, there is no lightning around, any danger.
Mu Qianyi released the cold handwriting: "Go?"
"Ok!"
Mu Fengyun stepped in step by step, and he stood by the stone of inheritance, and the stone of this inheritance did not react.
He tried everything he could, and finally he said with disappointment: "Is it still not good? There is no strength, no strength, a person who will die. If I am Xuantian, I will not choose such a successor."