"Old dumpling!"
"Grandpa is here!"
"I heard that you have an affair with the Queen Mother of the West? I'll cut off your leg!"
Lu Yan cried out.
The Tang sword that had been smeared with Little Brother Qilin's blood flashed with silver light as it headed straight for the lower three roads.
The red light in King Mu's eyes exploded.
Its claws swept out with the square cauldron.
"Hey! I can't hit him!"
Lu Yan was like a slippery loach as his body swept past the gaps between the four legs of the cauldron.
He swung the Tang sword in his hand fiercely.
King Mu of Zhou raised his knee and blocked between his legs.
"Puff!"
The blade swept out, and the Kirin Blood succeeded.
The sharp edge tore through its iron-like skin, leaving a deep mark on its knee.
Black gas came out of the wound and wrapped around Lu Yan like an octopus.
At the side.
Sister Bao 'er suddenly made a move.
Consecutive attacks!
The vital energy wrapped in drops of Qilin blood blasted over.
It exploded instantly, and the Kirin blood turned into a blood mist blade that cut off the black smoke tentacle.
Lu Yan tapped the tip of his blade on the ground, and his entire body spun like a top.
He waved his Tang sword.
Blade Storm!
"Chi chi chi…"
"Clang, clang, clang…"
There were a few more wounds on King Mu of Zhou's body. The Kirin blood had been completely wiped out. The sharp edge intertwined with his body, bringing about a series of sparks.
"Sister Bao 'er!"
A low growl.
Feng Baoer tacitly fired a shot.
Lu Yan waved the Tang sword in his hand and tore the Qi, completely staining the Tang sword with the Kirin blood wrapped inside.
He turned around and dodged a wave of attacks, then crawled over like a mouse.
He continued to attack the lower three lanes.
"Hehe, I'm going to cut off your stutter and stuff it into your mouth!”
"Humph, a stutterer who has been around for more than three thousand years, can you smoke yourself to death?”
"Dog…"
Lu Yan snorted as he fought, focusing on the lower three lanes.
"Awoooo…"
King Mu of Zhou let out a tragic roar.
It waved its claws wildly.
However, he was once the king of Western Zhou and lived like a prince. His corpse demon body had terrifying strength, but he did not have the skills to match it.
He was not a match for Lu Yan in terms of moves to begin with. However, he was infuriated by Lu Yan's attacks and became even more flustered.
On the other side.
Feng Baoer continued to attack, using her long-range ability to send the Kirin blood into the wounds on King Mu's body.
Causing a second attack.
Slowly.
More and more black gas surrounded King Mu of Zhou, but his speed was getting slower and slower.
"Sister Bao 'er! It's time!"
"Let me use the Thousand Year Kill, and then you can use the Guanyin's ** to bury it!”
Lu Yan roared and nimbly hid behind King Mu of Zhou.
The Tang sword in his hand was raised fiercely.
"Roar!"
Amidst the tragic roars.
King Mu of Zhou jumped up in response.
In the void, he had nowhere to exert his strength.
Feng Baoer's reaction speed was extremely fast, and she had already leaped into the air.
"Guanyin!"
With a delicate rebuke, like a comet crashing into the earth, her two knees ruthlessly smashed into King Mu of Zhou's back.
"Roar!"
Amidst the terrified wails.
The black gas around King Mu of Zhou expanded and turned into tentacles that spread in all directions.
"Boom!"
The tentacle made contact with the wall of the tomb and let out a loud bang.
King Mu of Zhou was like a spider, hanging at the entrance of the tomb.
The sun was shining outside.
One of the black smoke tentacles came into contact with the sunlight and was directly dissipated by the sunlight, disappearing into the air!
His scarlet eyes stared at the sunlight that was close at hand, and the corner of King Mu's mouth that was hidden in the black smoke twitched.
The tentacle exerted force and was about to retreat.
However!
Lu Yan and Feng Baoer had been fighting for so long that he was panting from exhaustion. How could he give him a chance to escape?!
"Hehe!"
"The P shares are quite good!"
Amidst the strange laughter.
Lu Yan's two Tang knives were dipped in Kirin blood and stabbed fiercely.
"Roar!"
King Mu of Zhou's red eyes bulged out, almost turning into two rubies that flew out.
The intense pain made him subconsciously control the black smoke and whip the ant behind him to death.
However…
Feng Baoer descended again.
Another Guanyin **.
"Boom!"
The true qi exploded, and King Mu of Zhou, who had lost the support of a few tentacles, was sent flying.
They were exposed to the sun.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
He let out a shrill scream, and the black smoke around his body melted like thin mist under the sunlight.
Gradually, his true appearance was revealed.
"Sister Bao 'er!"
Lu Yan's low growl sounded again.
He charged out once more and kicked King Mu of Zhou away under the sunlight.
Behind him.
Sister Bao 'er descended like a goddess of mercy once again.
With a knee, King Mu of Zhou was smashed into the swamp that was mixed with sulfuric acid and soil.
"Roar!"
The sulfuric acid and sunlight were corroding King Mu of Zhou's body crazily. The soil slowly swallowed his body, and he let out a desperate roar.
He mustered all his strength and made a final gamble.
"Boom!"
The swamp exploded.
He rose into the air again.
However, in the next moment.
Lu Yan descended from the sky.
"Amitabha. Patron, put down your butcher's knife and repent!”
He stepped on the head of King Mu of Zhou.
King Mu of Zhou's rising momentum was instantly interrupted, and he fell at an even faster speed.
"Puchi!"
He waved his claws at the sky.
Lu Yan twisted his butt to dodge.
Rip!
His battle suit had two torn seams.
Lu Yantang swung his sword and soared into the air, landing beside the swamp.
He turned around and smiled.
"You…"
"Do you feel the gaze of the Grim Reaper?”
After saying that.
She deliberately shook her P share.
A pair of deep eyes could be seen through the gap of his pants.
In the swamp, under the sunlight, King Mu of Zhou's head was gradually weathered and shattered. His entire body was trembling.
The red light in his eyes was also gradually dimming.
His body and mind had suffered a tragic blow, and he had already lost the courage to live.
"Pfft! You've completely ruined my mood to f * cking scream 666!”
"Dog, no matter how strong you are, you're still so cheap.”
"Isn't this the f * cking eyes of the sponge Bao 'er?”
"Seeking the area of King Mu's psychological shadow.”
"You actually showed us this at such a glorious moment?”
"After the stoic little brother couldn't lift his saber, this guy directly floated away.”
"Little brother stoic, quickly recover your vitality and punish him!”
“……”
By the swamp.
Feng Baoer grunted and raised her leg.
"This swamp is so big. It would be a waste to bury only King Mu of Zhou. Why don't you go and try?”
Lu Yan quickly shook his head.
"No, no. Sister Bao 'er, I think he's our ancestor after all. It's only right to give him a bigger grave.
It was a grand burial. It was qualified, very qualified.”
Feng Baoer snorted.
He turned around and looked at Little Brother Qilin.
"How is it? You won't die, right?"
In this short while, Little Brother Qilin had already recovered some of his vitality, but his face was only slightly pale.
He looked much more energetic.
His recovery speed was also very shocking.
"Don't worry, I won't die. My injuries have already recovered a lot.”
Feng Baoer nodded.”
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to be brave."”
At the side.
Lu Yan walked over shyly.
"Well…my pants are torn. The wind is quite cold, and it doesn't look good.
Who can help me sew it up? I have a needle and thread here."
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