The little white tiger was so big, when it turned into its true form, who else in the radius couldn't see it?

At this moment, Moon Allure and Little White Tiger slowly walked into the center of the battlefield.

Mu Weiting's eyelids jumped, the four phoenixes died!

Burned alive!

He had a hard time with Sifeng, even if he could take it, and it would have to be accompanied by intrigue and trickery, but now, Sifeng died in the hands of this young man who would be buried if he walked in the crowd.

No, the teenager is no longer so inconspicuous at the moment!

Everywhere he went, everyone watched, feared, or worshipped, with mixed meanings.

They will remember for the rest of their lives that a young man who subdued the monarch-level primordial beast!

Bang!

The head of the hospital, Khotan, flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

It's amazing that he's been able to hold on until now.

If it weren't for the fact that he had hidden some cultivation before, he had repeatedly enhanced his cultivation under the joint attack with Mu Weiting and Dafeng, and achieved unexpected results, he would have become a ghost under the knife at this moment!

"Ahh

A teenager from the academy who was stabbed with a scythe.

The Dark God took out the scythe, and the heart was pulled out of the inner hook.

It's bloody!

Yue Chengcheng twisted his eyebrows and stretched out his palm, controlling the spiritual power.

I saw the spark flashing, and the warrior of the Dark God Society immediately caught fire on his body.

"Ahhh......h

He screamed in pain, fluttering on the ground but couldn't shoot it off!

Blood, seeping out of his skin, made him a man of fire and blood, and soon his face was blurred.

Such scenes have caused many people's hearts to skip a beat.

When they looked at the boy again, they felt that they should never forget the appearance of this boy in their lives.

Even if he looks so inconspicuous!

Mu Weiting's expression was slightly gloomy, and the people present, a few of them who had broken through the Super Purple Yuan martial artists knew best.

This is an attack that only spiritual power can do!

Moreover, it is necessary to have a high level of proficiency in the control of spiritual power.

Brush!

Mu Weiting suddenly rushed towards the torture day.

The situation is not good, get rid of Khotan first, as for Ouyang Thirteen, let's talk about it later!

The four Mansion Lords hurriedly rushed over.

Although, they are also covered with scars.

Of course, there are very few people in the Dark God Society who can match them.

However, the Emperor-level Yuan Weapon borrowed by Mu Weiting exerted a lot of combat power.

In addition, they are numerous and powerful, and in order to protect the students, several mansion masters can't support it.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Weiting condensed red spiritual power in his hand, and with a few waves of his hand, the four mansion masters were bounced away.

Several mansion masters all turned pale and coughed up blood at the same time.

The gaze of the moon fell into the city, and it stayed on the lord of the Beifu Mansion for a moment.

Can't a pharmacist of her level really hurt or fake injured?

His eyes sank, and he swept over the figure of the Beifu Mansion Lord, and then said, "Jiujiu, go and stop him." ”

Ninety-nine jumped, and the ground moved.

It stepped on the middle of the road, and its huge figure stopped Mu Weiting.

"Look for death!"

It's just a monarch-level primordial beast, how can it be his opponent!

The little white tiger roared angrily, dare to look down on it?

Is it powerful if you have spiritual power?

In the past, your uncle and I were still peeing in the water with spiritual powers!

The claws broke through the air and collided with Mu Weiting's palm with the rolling red spirit!

Bang!

The figure of the little white tiger retreated, almost crushing the following mansion masters and courtyard masters to death.

And Mu Weiting also took a few steps back.

He had a slight upper hand, but he had no joy.

The power of this monarch-level primordial beast surprised him a little, this matter, I'm afraid it can't be good!

Stomp, stomp!

Suddenly, dense footsteps appeared on the street, as if coming with billowing black smoke.

Mu Weiting was overjoyed in his heart!

His Legion of Death, here!