Chapter 1089

The two strong men showed off their lightness skills very clearly.

They fell from the air, deliberately causing that shock.

The ghost sword fell on the top of the tree, waving one arm, coldly and arrogantly saying, "I'll give you a chance, surnamed Qin."

"As long as you can hand over your woman, climb over on your knees and help me lick the soles of my shoes, I promise not to kill you!"

A bystander beside him burst out laughing.

All the women around Qin Mu are treasures.

Every man has a heart.

Ghost sword made such a request.

Shen Tianlong said angrily, "master, let me kill him!"

Qin Mu looked at him, "protect the others."

Others naturally refer to Lu Yaqing and Shen WANYING.

Zhao Wenqi gritted her teeth. She pulled her younger martial brother for a while. "We don't have a good chance of winning now. They are the strongest in the sky. I'm afraid they will kill us before we get close to them!"

What she means is that when they are fighting against Qin Mu, they suddenly rush to embrace them,

pull the explosives, bang and die together.

Shen Tianlong understood and stopped arguing.

Qin Mu got out of the car and looked around.

For many days, the children of rich families are here. Of course, they are not here to help themselves, but to watch the fun.

Lu Yaqing sisters are very nervous, they guard Qin Mu side, "can you do it?"

Qin Mu smiles, "don't you believe me?"

Shen WANYING bit her lip and did not speak.

She just looked at Qin Mu with a calm smile.

The wind blew up his white hair, but it was more elegant.

He went to the open space in front of him, looked up at the ghost sword on the top of the tree,

the ghost sword said, "boy, are you sure you don't want to beg for mercy?"

Taoist Qingfeng stood at another angle of the ghost sword and kept a distance from it.

His position is very clever, no matter how Qin Mu attacks, he can attack Qin Mu at any time.

Qin Mu said, "don't talk nonsense. Don't you come to me for revenge? Don't waste your time. "

"Although I have less than 10% of my ability now, I have more than enough to deal with you."

I Pooh!

Is there a face slapper like that?

Less than 10% of the skill, more than enough to clean me up?

Am I that bad?

The ghost sword is annoyed, angry way, "seek to die!"

Zheng -

a flash of cold light, all out of the sheath.

The sword of cutting iron like mud, gather a sword spirit, brush!

He came through the air and stabbed Qin Mu.

WOW!

Seeing that the ghost sword was so aggressive, all the onlookers screamed.

Qin Mu's eyes are awe inspiring. Although his skill is not as good as before, he still has a keen sense.

Facing the fierce sword of the ghost sword, Qin Mu's arms sank and his palms clamped each other's sword peak.

The ghost sword is high and powerful.

Qin Mu retreated, almost unable to resist the sword.

In spite of this, the ghost sword still felt shameless.

He was in his heyday, and the other side had less than one success, so he couldn't get rid of him with one sword.

Shame!

In his fury, the ghost sword gave a violent drink, and his sword trembled.

Thirteen moves of ghost sword!

Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush.

Qin Mu used his exquisite body method to avoid dodging, and soon he was sweating and panting.

In his eyes, the ghost sword was not excited at all. Instead, he was so angry that he cut his orifices and smoked.

Paralyzed, don't be so powerful!

With less than 10% of the skill left, can it last so long?

But on the top of the tree, Taoist priest Qingfeng, seeing this, slapped him in the face again. "Ghost sword, you're not as good as that!"

"Can't even pick up a disabled person?"

"Look at me!"

This guy will take advantage of the fire and pick up the ready-made ones.

Old shameless!

How could the two Heaven level strongmen besiege Qin Mu?

What's more, people's skills are still damaged. Is he willing to sneak attack?

But the Taoist priest Qingfeng is so shameless. With a stroke of the dust, he suddenly swoops down.

Peng -

with the strength of a powerful man, he attacked without shame.

Ghost sword see this, secretly scold in the heart, grass!

He forced Qin Mu to this job. Did he take the credit?

In the process of swearing, Taoist priest Qingfeng pounced on him.

Shen Tianlong was furious, "shameless!"

He and Zhao Wenqi jumped at each other almost at the same time.

when they fly to pengmi, they can't hit them with all their strength.

They grinned in pain. Before they got up to fight again, Taoist priest Qingfeng had rushed to Qin Mu.

Peng -

this palm hit Qin Mu heavily behind his back. Qin Mu sank and spat a stream of blood from his throat.

Poof -

the ghost swordsman's sword shakes and stabs Qin Mu's heart.

Qin Mu instinctively avoided the fatal sword.

Hiss -

the sword technique breaks his clothes and rubs a bloodstain from his chest.

Qin Mu's body immediately flew out and fell to the ground.

Taoist priest Qingfeng laughs. The ghost sword is holding a sharp sword, and the cold light twinkles in his eyes.

"Qin, today is the day of your death!"

The ghost sword is about to be stabbed by a sword. Taoist priest Qingfeng whisks it and blocks his sword with the dust. "Don't kill him like this. I have a share in his life!"

When I was humiliated, how could Taoist Qingfeng miss such an opportunity?

Seeing this, Lu Yaqing and others are about to pounce on him and be patted by Taoist priest Qingfeng.

"Don't touch my master!"

Shen Tianlong and Zhao Wenqi attack Qingfeng Taoist priest and Guijian again.

Taoist priest Qingfeng slaps Zhao Wenqi with his hand.

Before Shen Tianlong got close, the ghost sword suddenly raised its foot and kicked it sideways.

Plop -

SHEN Tianlong was kicked out again.

Qin Mu stood up wobbly with white hair.

His clothes were broken, but there was a ray of unyielding light in his eyes.

"I won't let you get away with it, you scumbags!"

Taoist priest Qingfeng sneered, "we will not let you die so happily!"

The ghost sword held up the sword, "take off your two arms first!"

"I want you to taste the pain of arm broken!"

Say, the sharp sword in the hand shakes, brush!

The cold light flashed and chopped Qin Mu's right arm.

Qin Mu, who is willing to be convinced, would rather be broken than broken.

He wanted to activate the dragon totem in his body and use the power of the dragon totem to destroy the two little pieces.

However,

there was no movement in Qin Mu's body when the opponent's sword Qi attacked.

In a rage, I had to raise my arms to meet you!

The blade is extremely sharp and cuts Qin Mu.

Brush -

in the crowd, some timid girls screamed, covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

They have a sword that cuts iron like mud in their hands. Do you want a mantis arm to pawn a cart with your flesh and blood?

Sword Qi comes through the air.

Qin Mu's arm is about to be cut off.

Dang -

in the void, a ray of finger wind penetrates and strikes the sword accurately.

The edge of the sword deviated and wiped Qin Mu's arm.

This deviation was less than one centimeter from Qin Mu's arm, and everyone was sweating.

Suddenly a wisp of wind, let the people present all a Zheng, even Qin Mu also muddled, turned to see.

A figure was falling slowly in the sky.

The visitors were covered with plain white, long sleeves and fragrance before they arrived.

But the whole face was covered in a white veil, and no one could see through her appearance.

That figure, when it is elegant incomparable, from the sky, like a fairy general amazing.