"Who comes?"
Mi Shi frowned. Just now he was able to kill Zhou Yuan's growing geniuses along with Guan Qinglong, but he came up with another person.
One after another, it has made him impatient.
Compared with Zhou Yuan, this strength is undoubtedly stronger, and there is no reason to make him uneasy.
"My name is Mu Chen, aren't you doubting the Sacred Lingtian?"
"Jimo, I killed it." Mu Chen said lightly.
Mu Chen's voice was not small. Mishan, who was entangled by Jiang Jinchin over there, also took time to see it. Although Jimo's strength is not as good as the two of them, it is also the two -star holy pupil.
"Oh?"
Mi Shi laughed, but did not expect that the person in front of him killed Jimo. There was no friendship between his peers in the Schiuri, so the death of Jimo would not make them sad.
However, there are anger, not because of the relationship with Jimo, but because of the tallest scholars who are offended by the next five days of ants.
"Starry sky swallow!"
Mu Chen closed her eyes. The light between the heavens and the earth was dark at the speed of the naked eye. The deep shady filled the deep shady at an amazing speed, covering the entire space.
The people in it can feel the world where they are in one side, and no one can break away.
And Mu Chen is the true master of this devouring realm.
Zhao Mu Shen was stunned. He had the luck of the lame, and naturally he could use the power of swallowing, but compared with Mu Chen, it was really a little witch.
Those who knew Mu Chen were stunned. Isn't Mu Chen's original gas attributes space? How could he have such a domineering power of swallowing?
"Ah!"
Mi Shi made a roar, and the strong source of gas burst out, but under the power of devouring the shady, it was quickly swallowed, and even the source of the body was pulled out by it, which could not be stopped at all.
He only feels weaker and weaker now, but he can't do anything.
"You have holy pupils, that tastes me-"
"The eyes of the ancestors!"
A black line appeared in Mu Chen's eyebrows, and then the black line was torn, revealing a dark -like eye, with a mysterious and unpredictable taste, which turned the very horrible swallowing power.
This is a stunt that can only be used only after it is enough to fit the ancestor. Mu Chen can now barely use the eyes of the ancestral symbol to use the ancestral symbol.
The eyes of the ancestors blinked gently, the light was dim, and the source of the heavens and the earth rushed towards the eyes of the Zu Fu. In just a few breathing time, it absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth.
Mi Shi's scalp was numb, and the eyes of the ancestral rune in Mu Chen's eyebrows became increasingly dangerous, which made him feel the approaching of death.
"The eyes of the ancestors, swallow the light!"
When the words fell, the eyes of the ancestral rune at the eyebrows shot a black light with thumbs thick. Everyone could see that the space passed by the black light was broken by the swallowing force, and the fragments were constantly dropped.
ah!
A rocky armor was swallowed by the light of light, and a scream suddenly made a scream. The whole person burst instantly, and the flesh was swallowed by the swallowing light. There was no trace between the heavens and the earth.
"Huh ..."
Mu Chen spit out a bite of turbid air, and the use of Zufu's eyes was still too reluctant to consume a lot. When the source of the source infant, it was estimated that he could use it normally.
"Mi Shi?!" Yishan was shocked, and Mi Shi's source of the original gas was hundreds of millions worse than him. As a result, he died so easily, which made him extremely jealous of Mu Chen.
"Captain Guan Qinglong, how do I feel that this Mu Chen veteran is better than you?" Guan Qinglong lifted Ai Qing, who was sealing, and couldn't help saying.
"Uh ... in fact, I don't know how strong Mu Chen's strength is." Guan Qinglong said awkwardly.
He didn't feel unhappy because of Ai Qing's words. After all, he could not do it so easily to kill Mi Shi so easily.
He was also relieved. Mu Chen had this strength. This is the luck of the mixed Yuantian. Otherwise, once he was killed, then the next battle, mixed Yuantian would be defeated.
"Colorful Sword Sword Light!"
Mu Chen directly took out the colorful gourds, and raised his big move. The two sword light was respect for Mishan. The sword light broke away instantly.
"Damn!"
"Actually it is Holy source!"
Mishan's eyes quickly changed, and then he quickly stamped his hands. The Samsung Holy Pupils in the eyebrows closed, and the space torn a crack, swallowing him into it.
He will also be a surgery for death, but intuitively tells him that he can't save him for death. He can only barely escape from himself with a long distance.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Saint Wang Tian, retreat!"
Miyama's low roar sounded, and the saints of the saints, Tian Tianyang, did not think about it and retreated directly.
After all, the general commander has run away, and they don't need to continue to desperate with the monster Mu Chen.
Jiang Jinlin's forehead came up with cold sweat. The two swords of the sky were wiped from him, but even so, the sharp sharp sword light still made his back cool.
Although he is very confident in the body of his Xuanlong tribe, he will be chopped into several paragraphs if he is hard.
He said before Yishan escaped, and he also heard it clearly, the sacred source.
There are several Tianyang realms that can be mastered by this level of origin. Mu Chen can actually use it and let Mishan fled.
Jiang Jinxin does not dare to underestimate Mu Chen now. He can use this power of the sacred source, and Mu Chen's source of energy is probably exaggerated.
"Ah ..."
Ai Qing was also dismissing Guan Qinglong's seal, but seeing the retreating Schilateral stronger also showed an extremely wrong expression.
The Spirit retreats?
"Shengyuan art ... Mu Chen's veteran is really boring." Guan Qinglong sighed.
He can feel that if the goal of the two sword light is his, the final result is not dead or disabled.
None of the people in the Three Grand Realm did not chase, but sitting on the ground with losing force.
The number of deaths is much more than the Saint Kings. On the entire battlefield, the eyes are full of sores, the corpses are all over the field, and the strong bloody smell rises into the sky.
At this time, there are still any strength to chase the saints.
"Youyou, okay?" Mu Chen wiped the blood on Su Youyou's face.
"Fortunately, I suffered some injuries, and it would be okay to adjust the interest." Su You shook his head slightly.
This injury was nothing to her. There were Zhou Yuan and Wu Yao and Zhao Mu Shen who helped, and the pressure was also spread down. (End of this chapter)