Chapter 322 A stench of death
The whole figure was pushed out, and Mu Wanxi's body straightened up and hit Pang's miasma-stained hands.
Seeing this scene, the eldest grandson Xueer was filled with joy.
Great, as long as Mu Wanxi can be seriously injured, she will definitely win!
The dark and murderous aura hidden in Changsun Xueer's heart was now written on her face, and her eyebrows were even more ferocious.
What the eldest grandson Xueer never expected was that after being pushed so hard by her, Mu Wanxi turned his head and glanced at her with the corner of his phoenix eyes as clear as ice.
Just such a glance made Changsun Xueer's body seem to be frozen, and the hair on her back suddenly trembled with coldness.
Mu Wanxi guessed that there must be a ghost in the eldest son Xueer, and he had always been wary of women. At this time, he raised his hand to urge, and powerful spiritual power shot out from his palm, and he muttered words, " The Big Dipper, the beginning of Tiangang, Destroy the evil and break the miasma, crush it to me!"
Mu Wanxi's roar echoed through the sky. At this time, the Big Dipper was like a sharp sickle, and it swept towards Pang Zi and passed through her neck. , shattering the charm around her neck instantly!
At this time, Pang's poisonous palm was only the slightest distance from Mu Wanxi, but it could not fall down no matter what.
The wound that was originally connected by the talisman resurfaced. As the miasma dissipated, Pang's scarlet eyes became dim in an instant, and then the blood on his body seemed to be sucked dry. The corpse was visible to the naked eye. The speed was sluggish, until finally it turned into a mummy, falling miserably to the ground, with its head and body separated.
The eldest grandson Xueer looked at Mu Wanxi in disbelief, the shock in her eyes was beyond words.
How is it possible? She has obviously already taken action. Logically speaking, Mu Wanxi cannot escape at all! "This is impossible!" As soon as Changsun Xueer finished speaking, Mu Wanxi turned his head with a cold gaze.
A cold light flashed in the phoenix eyes, and Mu Wanxi curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Do you think your stinky death aura can be hidden from my eyes?"
Only then did the eldest grandson Xueer realize that Mu Wanxi actually knew everything. The veins on her forehead suddenly appeared in anger, and then the whites of her eyes swelled into a strange pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her blood-stained eyes were terrifying, and she opened her mouth to spit out a series of There were several sharp spider threads.
The spider silk, thinner than a human hair, glowed with a sharp cold light. At this time, it swept past wildly, went straight to Mu Wanxi's throat and shot out.
Mu Wanxi quickly took out the black dagger from his waist and held it in front of him.
Zhengzhengzheng!
Those seemingly inconspicuous spider threads actually have a terrifying hardness comparable to fine iron. After being bounced away by Mu Wanxi, with a flick of the eldest son Xueer's head, several spider threads Then he swept towards Mu Wanxi's side.
Not daring to underestimate these terrifying spider threads, Mu Wanxi tiptoed a little faster, and his body flew out like a sensitive butterfly, and hung upside down in the air. Those sharp spider threads were even more visible to the naked eye. The visible speed cut the coffin behind her horizontally, and the incision was actually smooth.
Mu Wanxi's body was firmly pointed on the collapsed coffin, and then he looked coldly into Changsun Xueer's strange eyes, "You have death and demonic aura... …Changsun Xueer, are you crazy?”
< br>After hearing this, Changsun Xueer put away the spider silk, and then narrowed her eyes evilly, "Hehehe, Mu Wanxi, are you finally afraid?"
(End of this chapter)