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Chapter 87(1/2)

Senior Chen Tian, ​​I am the prince of the dynasty stationed in Qingzhou - Mu Leyu!

No, the fourteenth prince Mu Leyu shook his head slightly, not satisfied with what he wanted to say hello.

Seniors come to experience the world and point out their identities.

I'm afraid it's going to make my seniors bored.

The shopkeeper, I am Mihe’s friend.

I heard that her seniors are very skilled, so I can see them.

Not bad, it sounds like I question the strength of my seniors.

I have heard of the shopkeeper's name for a long time... I still feel something is wrong.

Mu Leyu frowned and lowered his head to ponder.

He wanted to use a brilliant greeting to make up for the mistake he had secretly arrived yesterday.

However, I have rejected several ideas in succession and cannot finalize them, and I always feel something is wrong.

Mu Leyu, who was thinking down, did not notice Zong Mengqiu coming towards him.

Bang...No surprise, the two people collided head-on.

Mu Leyu has a profound cultivation and a strong body, so she doesn't feel that she has a big feeling.

"hiss..."

Zong Mengqiu felt like she was hitting an iron plate. She was so painful that her head was taking a few breaths of air conditioning, and she felt her scalp slowly swelling.

Swelling!

Zong Mengqiu covered her head and said aggrievedly.

The pain made her subconsciously activate her true energy and relieve the severe pain in her brain.

At this time, the jade pendant hanging around Mu Leyu's waist flashed, and a milky white barrier lit up.

Haoran's righteousness spreads.

Sisi...The magic crystal in Zong Mengqiu's hand couldn't stand it.

He also burst out with demonic energy to fight against Mu Leyu's waist pendant.

What sound?

Mu Leyu looked down at him blankly, his eyes suddenly widened.

A face that looked like a man and a woman appeared on his chest, looking up.

This feeling is like curling up in a bed.

Sadako turned around and appeared in your arms, looking up at you.

"I*&&*"

Muleyu was so scared that she sniffled and ran for a long distance.

After staying away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when I thought of myself being scared by a face, I turned around and ran away, my face was full of embarrassment, and I cursed in anger: "What the hell is it that dares to scare me?"

At this time, the black-winged angel looked at him faintly, and his dark eyes were filled with a bit of human anger.

Dare to scold me for being a ghost?

Unbearable!

The black-winged angel flapped his wings and flashed to pursue.

Isn’t this the angel that Senior Chen Tian carved sunglasses that day?

What did he pursue me?

Muleyu felt that the angel came was not good, so he ran away.

In the outskirts of Wenyuan Town, Muleyu and the black-winged angel appeared one after another.

Chase it out directly!

This is a distance of hundreds of miles.

It is logically the longest distance beyond the controller.

Mu Leyu looked at the Black-winged Angel chasing him in surprise. He remembered the escort sculptured, which was a hundred miles away from his master.

The strength of the seniors is even higher than that.

Mu Leyu thought in his heart and turned to face the Black-winged Angel.

He didn't plan to run away, the aura of the black-winged angel in front of him was just the power of transforming the gods.

I am also in the realm of transforming the gods, so why should I be afraid of a carving object?

It just happened to test how powerful the carvings of the seniors were.

Mu Leyu sorted out his thoughts, and the true energy in his body rolled.

The wind was gusts and the clothes were rushing.

Then, a golden dragon appeared and surrounded his body.

The roars of dragons accompanied them, and they looked extremely majestic.

"Take it! Let me see your strength."

The Black-winged Angel didn't know if it understood Mu Leyu's words or other reasons.

His eyes suddenly became cold, and black flames burned on his body, as if coming from the Nine Netherworlds.

His wings shook, and his feathers fell off, surrounding him, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Boom...Mulefish and the Black-winged Angel move almost at the same time.

Two figures, one gold and one black, collided together in the blink of an eye.

A huge shock wave swept away from the middle of the two, and the ground cracked.

All things around them are destroyed and broken, blown away by the fierce wind.

After one blow, Mu Leyu retreated three feet sharply, looked up at the black-winged angel who had only retreated five feet, and a trace of fear and fear flashed in his eyes.

What I feared was that the Black-winged Angel was just a carving object, and was only a little weaker than him.

What I feared was that Chen Tian could carve such a powerful carving object in just one day.

My senior didn’t kill me yesterday, I really have a great life!

Mu Leyu thought fortunately, and immediately afterwards, he bowed his body and rushed towards the Black-winged Angel in front of him again.

The temptation is over.

Two figures of gold and black are entangled in the air.

There are no cool moves, no powerful spells, and no secretary with overdrawn potential.

It’s just you and I go back and forth, you punch and I kick.

However, all of them were affected by the impact caused by their battle, as well as the turbulent wind that caused the circumcision of true energy and demonic energy to make everything disappear.

One by one, his eyes were also staring at him.

They all come from Yunyanmen.

........ "Who is the Fourteenth Prince fighting with?"

"The breath is a bit familiar!"

"Is it like the black-winged angel I saw yesterday?"

"You said that... it's a bit like that."

"Gudong... The Black-winged Angel is just a carving of Senior Chen Tian! Can it be difficult to fight with the Fourteenth Prince?"

"Fellow Daoist Mihe, you are telling us about Senior Chen Tian!"

"No! You just give me a portrait. We are really afraid of offending him by accident."

For a moment, Feng Jian and Mo Kuang looked at Su Tinghe with some fear, begging to know Chen Tian’s appearance.

The carvings have the strength of Mu Leyu who has been immersed in the transformation of the gods for many years.

Wu Jian and Yu Feng, the two god-transforming monks, both looked at Su Tinghe quietly.

Although they didn't speak, their eyes still showed strongly: Give me a look of Senior Chen Tian.

“……”

Su Tinghe and Hang Qing looked at the pair of hot begging eyes, speechless.

How could seniors know you?

Why worry about it!
To be continued...
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