There was a loud bang.

"Ahh

Mu Caisang, a giant made of poisonous gas, slapped it down, and the stunned little face Buddha couldn't dodge, and his whole body was beaten into the dirt, revealing only one head. Mu Caisang pinched his neck and lifted him out, seeing that his legs became soft and swaying. After being squeezed to the ground by such a big impact just now, I am afraid that all the bones are broken and have been scrapped.

Mu Caisang casually threw the small-faced Buddha to the ground. Falling to the ground and hitting the wounds on his body, the little face Buddha snorted in pain and groaned miserably. At this time, he was seriously injured, his legs were wasted, and his body was surging with qi and blood, and his internal injuries were extremely serious, and he vomited blood, and he was no longer able to fight.

Mu Caisang removed the colossus transformed by the black poisonous gas, walked in front of the small-faced Buddha, with a cold face, and snorted: "The world has changed, you and Wen Dingmo, the two old turtles that have been hidden, have been eliminated, and they can no longer control the fate of others and play with other people's lives. There used to be times when you were behind the scenes, and no one could do anything about it. But now, your nemesis has appeared, and I'm glad to know Tang Ye. ”

"You ......" The small-faced Buddha was furious, he didn't expect Mu Caisang's strength to become so strong, and he specially mentioned Tang Ye to stimulate him, he hated it very much, and hated to kill Tang Ye and Mu Caisang. I should have killed Tang Ye in the first place!

The small-faced Buddha vomited blood continuously, and the qi and blood in his abdomen were surging violently, and he felt that the large intestine and liver in his body had been mixed together. He was slapped to the ground by the colossus Mu Caisang just now, if he wasn't a powerful martial artist, his body would have turned into meat puree. Even though the body is still intact, internal injuries are inevitable.

Mu Caisang didn't have any sympathy for the little face Buddha, and said coldly: "I'm busy, I don't have time to accompany you." Don't you dragon ministers like to go to heaven very much? Then I'll give you a ride, and you can go to heaven now. ”

Mu Caisang had an extra sharp blade condensed by poisonous gas in his hand, and stabbed at the heart of the small-faced Buddha.

Call!

However, at this moment, a powerful force erupted from a distance, dispersing the poisonous gas blade. Mu Caisang frowned and quickly withdrew to dodge.

The whirring sound was still ringing, and Mu Caisang felt an extremely oppressive force sweeping in front of her, and she was secretly surprised. This force can oppress her to the point of hair all over her body, and I'm afraid someone stronger than her is coming. Who could it be?

The man who exuded great power arrived, and the soles of his feet were windy, and his feet did not touch the ground, as if he was floating on the surface of the water, and the speed was extremely fast. The two sides swept with their bodies, stirring up the waves on the water. It was not water, but power, and the power was as turbulent as water, and it was an absolute powerhouse, so strong that the strength was too much for the body to hold.

When Mu Caisang saw this person, he was stunned, and after being stunned, he was on guard, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

It's Wen Dingmo here!

Wen Dingmo and the small-faced Buddha are known as the two saints of literature and painting, and the saint of literature is more famous than the saint of painting, not only good at using the power of the text, but also mastering the magic method of ink painting, otherwise the picture of the emperor of the ages will not be handed over to him to comprehend. It can be said that he alone has the strength of the two saints of literature and painting.

Mu Caisang had previously lurked to investigate Wen Dingmo, but when he couldn't get close to the small courtyard where Wen Dingmo lived, Wen Dingmo released a powerful force. Now that Wen Dingmo has come out of the courtyard, she doesn't know what peerless magic Wen Dingmo has refined.

Wen Dingmo did not look at Mu Caisang, but took care of the small-faced Buddha. When he saw that the little face Buddha was so seriously injured, his face was full of grief, and he exclaimed, "Picturesque!"

The name of the Buddha in the young year is called picturesque.

The small-faced Buddha was seriously injured, vomiting blood constantly, and was supported by Wen Dingmo, shaking his head to say that it didn't matter, but he was concerned about the matter of the Ancient Emperor Diagram, and endured the pain and asked, "Big brother, how is the Eternal Emperor Diagram?"

"It's done!" Wen Dingmo said heavily, seeing that the little face Buddha was so seriously injured, he was resentful in his heart, and his anger soared, and he said resolutely: "Don't worry, Tang Ye will die, and those related to Tang Ye will also die!"

"That's, that's good......" The little face Buddha laughed, feeling that the efforts of these days had not been in vain.

Wen Dingmo said: "You have a good rest first, and I'll get rid of Mu Caisang now." I can also hand over Mu Caisang's life to you, and let you vent your hatred!"

"Then thank you, big brother. The little face Buddha smiled.

"No need to rest!" However, at this time, Mu Caisang snorted coldly with a calm face. She was very unhappy, she originally thought that killing the little face Buddha would be a happy and proud thing, the little face Buddha is a painting saint, she can kill it, doesn't it just show that her strength is strong? However, now that Wen Dingmo has appeared, she feels that there is a huge difference between her strength and Wen Dingmo.

What she wanted to get rid of all her life was Wen Dingmo, now that Wen Dingmo is so strong, she has no confidence to win, she doesn't want to fall into the hands of Wen Dingmo again!

Mu Caisang's angry shout made Wen Dingmo and the little face Buddha look at her. She looked resolute and snorted coldly: "Little Face Buddha, do you think you can still live?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Dingmo frowned fiercely, and directly rushed towards Mu Caisang with a force. However, it is not very strong, and Mu Caisang can easily dissolve it.

The small-faced Buddha looked at Mu Caisang with a solemn expression. Could it be that when the eldest brother comes, he will be killed? It's ridiculous, Mu Caisang also thinks too highly of herself!

Mu Caisang sneered and snorted, "Have you forgotten what I'm best at?"

"Not good!" Wen Dingmo shouted, and immediately looked at the small-faced Buddha.

The little-faced Buddha was stunned, then his face turned pale, and he shook his head in a panic and said, "No, no!"

Mu Caisang is best at using poison, although the injury of the little face Buddha is serious, as long as Wen Dingmo makes a move, he can still live. He didn't want to die, he had to wait until Xuanhuang's plan was successful, even if his legs were wasted, there would definitely be a way to heal him again at that time. However, if Mu Caisang poisoned him, if he couldn't solve it in the first place, he would only have a dead end!

Poof! vomit...... Poof, poof!

Just when the little face Buddha panicked, he suddenly vomited blood, and vomited it in a big gulp, and vomiting blood was as powerful as vomiting something, as if he wanted to vomit all the internal organs.

"Picturesque!" Wen Dingmo was extremely worried when he saw the little face Buddha like this, and immediately used his strength to save the little face Buddha, but it was useless, the little face Buddha still vomited blood desperately, and soon his face was pale, his vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and he was already a dying person.

"Mu Caisang!" Wen Dingmo was anxious, and shouted to Mu Caisang: "Give me the antidote, I can spare your life!"

Mu Caisang sneered and snorted, "I don't believe a word of your words. Moreover, the moment I and the little face Buddha started, we were determined to kill him, this poison, there is no antidote!"

"...... you" Wen Dingmo looked sad, his good brother was going to die?

The little face Buddha vomited blood, his body twitched, and he snorted in pain, he didn't want to die, he was unwilling, but at this moment, he knew that there was no way. His eyes became misty, lost their brilliance, and were about to dim and become lifeless. At the last moment, he grabbed Wen Dingmo's hand, pointed at Mu Caisang, vented all his anger and resentment, and shouted: "Big brother, kill her! And her daughter, for me...... Ahem...... Revenge!"

After drinking, the little face Buddha's head tilted, and he completely lost his breath.

"Ah!" Wen Dingmo was extremely sad, glaring at Mu Caisang, his hair was flying, his eyes were red, he would kill Mu Caisang!

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