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Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth kill back to the islands(2/2)

The smile on the face of the Brexit Islander froze, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and he said coldly: "Send it in!"

"yes!"

A monk from the island master's mansion hurried in and presented the jade slip to the letter with both hands.

The Lord of the Breedy took it away with his sleeve and his soul penetrated it!

Bang!

The next moment, the jade slip in his hand was shattered directly!

"Master of the Island?" Fan Tianyou spoke, but he did not notice that his voice was trembling slightly.

The Lord of the Brexit said word by word: "It's not Mo Yu who died, he will arrive soon!" He thought he was proud of his plan, but found that his plan had been seen through! It was like a slap in the face, making his face hot and his heart even more murderous intent!

"What should I do if I...this?"

"What a panic! The island master is here. Even if he can come alive, he will die here!" The island master scolded angrily. He got up and walked to the window, looked into the distant sky, his heart was restless, but he gradually calmed down!

As a great monk, his mental state and cultivation are naturally extremely strong. Since a battle is inevitable, he can deal with it with all his strength! Distracting the mind and thinking about other things will only make you worry and will not be of any benefit to the fight!

Don’t say anything!

No matter what trump card you have, today, the owner of this island wants you to die here!

...

Swish!

A light of inspiration sped from the sky, Mo Yu's face was expressionless, but his murderous intent became heavier and heavier!

I said a long time ago that the painful struggles of childhood made Mo Yu attach great importance to his life. Any intention to kill him will arouse all the ruthlessness in his heart and welcome his most violent revenge!

No matter who it is!

In sight, a huge city appeared, and the shadows under the sun were like a giant beast on the ground!

This is the largest city on the island, and the island owner's mansion is in it!

After a few flashes, Mo Yu had already flew over a long distance and stopped outside the island master's mansion!

boom!

boom!

Two powerful auras burst out suddenly, all of which were at the seventh level!

"Who is coming? You dare to approach the island master's mansion!"

Looking at the two spiritual emperors, Mo Yu's face did not change at all, and he bowed and said, "Mo Yu asks to see the island master!"

The Spirit Emperor on the left sneered, "What an island master is? How can you see it as soon as you want! Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

Mo Yu ignored him and waited for a few breaths to get up. "Since the island owner didn't want to show up, Mo Yu had to be rude!"

His eyes were cold and swept across the two spiritual emperors blocking the road, and he said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"You're looking for death!"

The two spiritual emperors shouted loudly, and with their identities, who dared to be so rude? When they raised their hands, two magical powers came to kill them!

"snort!"

Mo Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand to condense the shadow of the Killing Heaven Bow, and pulled it open and shot it out with an arrow!

call out!

The sound of arrows breaking through the air represents death!

"presumptuous!"

With anger, the mighty pressure suddenly came, and invisible power surged out of the void, rolling up the two-colored long arrows of black blood, and shattered into pieces!

"Damn it!"

"The master must kill him! As long as you devour the souls of five great masters, the Tribulation and Slaughter Sky Bow can recover to the power to compete with the level of the great master!"

The soul space sounded, and the robbery roared angrily!

Swish!

The figure of the Lord of the Brexit appeared, his eyes were cold, and he said sternly: "Mo Yu! The Lord of the Island has not appeared, but he doesn't want to see you! He dares to take serious measures against the monks of my Island Lord's Mansion. Are you provoking my bottom line?"

Mo Yu bowed, "I don't want to come to the City Lord's Mansion to be arrogant, but someone wants Mo to die today. Since I am alive well, I naturally cannot let them survive!" He looked up and said, "Do you dare to ask the City Lord, the monk of the Fan family, if he is hiding in the Island Lord's Mansion?"

The Bremen sneered, "So what?"

"The island lord handed them over to me, Mo left immediately and would never make any embarrassment with the city lord!"

"Make a dilemma with me? You're such a big tone!" The Lord of the Breedy laughed in anger, "The Lord of the Island has been promoted to the Great Master for many years, and no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of me! The monks of the Fan family are in my Lord of the Island, but if I don't have you, what do you want?"

Mo Yu frowned and said slowly: "The island master is serious?"

"really!"

Swish!

A flash of inspiration passed by, and the black spear had appeared in his hand. Mo Yu shook his head and said, "It seems that the island owner is indeed standing behind the scenes in the matter of Shilisha! Mo is just a passerby and he didn't want to get too entangled with you too much! But this does not mean that I dare not kill anyone!" He paused for a moment, and the cold light shone in his eyes, "Although the Great Lord is strong, you are no longer the first one I killed!"

Raise your hand, and the rolling blood gushed out!

The black spear trembled slightly, and the black space cracks were immediately torn open at the tip of the spear!

boom!
Chapter completed!
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