Jun Moye glanced at Butian coldly, and waved his robe: "Go back and tell Emperor Shakti, if you want the life of this seat, come and get it in person!" ”

As the purple streamer streaked by, Bu Tian was knocked out of sight and disappeared from sight.

Butian was seriously injured and left, and the people he brought were either dead or injured, and they all quickly evacuated and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

There was still a strong smell of blood wafting through the air, and there were dead people lying on the ground.

Mu Hanyue was already surprised by this scene, came to Jun Moye's side, picked up his big hand, looked at a few drops of blood in the palm of his hand, frowned, and wiped it off: "Night, I rarely see you angry." ”

The demon who loves to laugh is the best-looking, and she likes it the most.

Angry and frowning demon, she was distressed.

"Xiao Yue'er, I don't smell of blood on my body, so you can rest assured that you can throw yourself into my arms." A certain demon laughed very unscrupulously.

Mu Hanyue: "... Knowing that he wanted to change the topic, he didn't stop him, and glared at him: "Who said there is no smell of blood, you smell it yourself." ”

A certain demon is very innocent: "That's not mine either." ”

After speaking, he was about to take out the light shield and change into clean clothes, Mu Hanyue grabbed his hand and shook his head: "There is a lake near here, I'll take you there." ”

Even if you change out of that robe, there will still be some smell of blood.

"Okay."

Looking at the two figures that were leaving together, the Venerable Divine Knife that was still in the sky suddenly became angry: "This person who forgets his friends. ”

He hadn't fought enough, and before he had enough, the matter was settled by him.

Now that he is going to bathe in the lake, he will definitely not be able to follow.

Joke!

Who dares to peek at Mu Hanyue? That's undoubtedly the rhythm of looking for death!

Kunwu Jian was surprisingly quiet, and did not get angry, but slowly flew in the form of a sword in the direction where the two of them left.

"Kunwu, seeing that you kid is usually so cold and silent, you shouldn't covet your master, right?" Behind him came the indifferent and domineering voice of the Venerable Divine Sword.

Kun Wujian didn't bother to pay attention to him and ignored it directly.

There was no response, the Zun Shen Dao swirled in the sky, and shouted: "Kunwu, you kid has a kind, I am optimistic about you, Lao Tzu will collect the corpse for you." ”

Kunwu Sword: ". . . ”

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, this is really not suitable for the character of the Divine Sword.

Ignored again, the Venerable Divine Sword was decisively angry. The black light flashed, and in the next second, it had appeared in front of Kun Wu Jian, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!" Towards people other than Mu Hanyue, Kun Wujian is indifferent to everyone.

The tip of the Zun Shen Sword touched the Kunwu sword, and said coldly: "I said that you are really uninteresting or too wooden?" At this time, there is no need to bother Mo Ye and them. Come, come with me to a fight, it's been a long time since I've had a good fight. ”

Kunwu Jian stopped flying and stood in mid-air, emitting a layer of golden light around his body, and snorted coldly: "Pick a place, go!" ”

"Whatever you choose, that's it." A black halo emanated from the body of the Venerable Divine Sword, and it quickly slashed towards the Kunwu Sword.

。。

The wind passes without a trace, and the sun is like fire.

The scorching sun baked the earth, and the forest was filled with a scorching smell.

Outside the forest, in the lake.

The man's skin was fairer and smoother than the egg membrane, and his slender and straight figure was hidden in the lake, revealing only one head. The purple hair hangs down in the water, and the purple eyes are more dazzling against the clear lake water, charming = seductive.