Wang Qi's eyelids jumped, he didn't speak, now was not the time to speak, he didn't want to set himself on fire.

Wei Ling's face became colder and colder, and a cold air emanated from his body, "Take off one of his legs." ”

With Wei Ling's words, Li Huairuo's sword light flashed, and Huo Ye's left leg disappeared entirely, and the blood turned into nothingness before it splashed.

The hideous pain on Huo Ye's face flashed, and he was banned due to his cultivation, so every time he hurt him, his pain was extremely sensitive.

But in the end, he is a giant, a ruthless man today, for the act of being cut off his left leg, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Sen's dog, you have ......"

Before the word 'species' was spoken, under Wei Ling's eyes, the stone broke the iron hammer in the air, directly knocking Huo Ye's right leg to pieces.

Huo Ye couldn't help but snort there, Wei Ling stepped on Huo Ye's body, and said with murderous intent, "What we have is the means to make you survive and not die, and now you can be happy when you say it." ”

"Rest ......"

Huo Ye's words were still not finished, Qizhai, who had long been eager to try, walked up, and he said to Huo Ye with a cold grin, "Miscellaneous, before I was rescued by Du Du, I was a slave of the hundred tribes and tasted torture. Today, I will continue to torture you, and I hope you will persevere. ”

Speaking of this, the cold meaning of Qizhai is even stronger, "If the sacrificial wine really happens, I will slaughter all the deified human races in your Gumo Zhenrong Mansion." I know you may not care, but it doesn't matter, I will still concoct you and let you enjoy the pain of a thousand cuts every day, and I will let you live for 10,000 years. ”

Hearing Qizhai's words, the fire night was not much, Wang Qi only felt numb, this group of crazy people, Wang Qi was afraid in his heart.

Huoye was pulled away by Qizhai, due to the obstruction of the enchantment, everyone didn't know what Qizhai was doing to him, but everyone could hear Huoye's screams.

What kind of torture is it to make a distracted giant unable to hold on?

Not long after this miserable cry, the enchantment opened, and Qizhai dragged the fire night like a dead dog to Wei Ling, "Xiao Ling, I asked, that warrior is Zhou Xing! But he doesn't know where Zhou Xing is." ”

"This can't be!" The first to be surprised was Wang Qi.

Wei Ling and the others' eyes swept towards Wang Qi, and Wang Qi explained, "Zhou Xing is a Mahayana martial artist, and you can also see that martial artist's cultivation, but he is just a distraction, so how can he be Zhou Xing?"

After Wang Qi finished speaking, Wei Ling said, "Wasn't Zhou Xing hit hard?"

Hearing Wei Ling's faint words, Wang Qi was stunned, and he suddenly reacted, yes, although Zhou Xing is Mahayana, it is very likely that he will fall or temporarily fall after heavy damage.

Moreover, the Mahayana power that the martial artist occasionally exuded before also corroborated the testimony of Huoye, I am afraid that only the Mahayana who has fallen into the realm can occasionally exude such a terrifying momentum, and ordinary distractions cannot be imitated at all.

So, Zhou Xing, you old miscellaneous hair, what kind of moth do you have nothing to do?

"Hehe, Mu Sen can't live, if he falls into the hands of Zhou Xing, he will definitely suffer ten times more than me. "Huoye's speech is a little unclear, but the hatred and viciousness in his words are really expressed.

Wei Ling looked at Huoye and raised his hand, "But you can't see it." ”

The next moment, a red mark appeared on the neck of the fire night, and then the fire night corpse separated.

Seeing that Huoye was killed by Wei Ling neatly, Wang Qi's eyelids jumped again, and he couldn't help but ask, "What should I do next?"

But what he didn't expect was that a smile appeared on Wei Ling's cold face, "A Mahayana who has been knocked down to the realm still wants to kill Xiao Sen?" ”

"What are you waiting for?" Wang Qi asked subconsciously.

It was Li Huairuo who answered him this time, "Hehe, of course, wait for Komori Jedi to fight back and return with honor." ”

Wang Qi really wanted to ask Wei Ling where their self-confidence came from, although the down-and-out Feng Phoenix was not as good as a chicken, but Mahayana is Mahayana, that is, it is a falling realm, and it is not something that can be solved in the later stage of a combination. Wood sacrificial wine is powerful, but you also have to face the objective reality, and the cult of personality is unacceptable.

But Wang Qi just thought so, but he didn't say it, the whole Musen family of martial artists were like demons, worried there, with a happy face, sick?!

Forget it, let's continue to report honestly to the senior management.

However, the only good thing is that this group of guys has no intention of being angry with the Terran War Alliance now, and the high-end combat power drawn from the Terran War Alliance can be put aside.

......

"Do you know who I am?"

"Look so ugly, who are you!"

"Old man Zhou Xing!"

"Who? ”

"The wooden sacrificial wine is really a noble person's forgetfulness, the blood of the Xiaotian War Group has not yet dried up, is it like forgetting the old people?"

"The deceased, the deceased, the deceased. It's a nice view, so I'll send you on your way. ”

"Yellow-mouthed son, what a big breath!"

"My tone is based on my strength, and a lazy dog who has been knocked out dares to bark in front of us, is it really true that I don't eat dog meat?"

......

The place where Mu Sen was captured by Zhou Xing was a void fracture zone, surrounded by turbulent and violent turbulence, which crushed all their breath and never leaked the slightest.

Obviously, Zhou Xing had already chosen a place before captive Mu Sen, and in this place, he didn't have to worry about Mu Sen's lineage or the Terran War Alliance's big man being able to lock his position in a short period of time, and he was in the mood to have a good chat with Mu Sen about the destruction of the Xiaotian War Clan.

But Mu Sen's performance was a little unexpected to him, he thought that after he revealed his identity, Mu Sen would turn pale with fright or lose confidence directly, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Mu Sen was eager to try, and his momentum was vigorous, did he think he could beat himself? Zhou Xing thought. But how is this possible? Although he has temporarily fallen into the realm, he is also distracted and cultivated, so why should he wrestle with himself if he is not even a half-step distracted? Could it be that he is bluffing?

In fact, Mu Sen was bluffing, to be honest, he really couldn't beat Zhou Xing.

But how can he be instigated at this time? Besides, he is not without a chance at all, and they all say that fighting and brawling depends on a ruthless force, and it is soft and afraid of hard, hard and hard, and afraid of dying, as long as he is open, everything is still unknown.

And Mu Sen is a nail in the eyes of countless people, how can he go out without bringing something to the bottom of the box?

Mu Sen rushed towards Zhou Xing blatantly, and as soon as he made a move, the sky was full of sword light, the entire void was stirred, and countless rule fragments flickered, like the ups and downs of the stars, and like the waves of the sea.

Seeing Mu Sen's move, Zhou Xing was furious, and the mayfly shook the tree, which was ridiculous and unreasonable, looking for death!

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