Chapter 215 (1/2)

”Elder martial brother fan, how much contribution can you make after killing the top ten villains?”

Chu Yan a word, suddenly, like a breeze, instantly let the scene atmosphere dissipate invisible.

The fresh air, which had not been seen for a long time, once again poured into the lung cavity of Fan Cheng and others.

Mu Xiaodong looked at Chu Yan with a flash of fierce light in his eyes.

See each other is just a coagulation pulse situation, suddenly, the corner of the mouth raised a mocking smile.

Fan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a cold sweat came out behind him.

I'm a younger martial brother. I'm not afraid of tigers.

But when he saw Chu Yan's eyes again, Fan Cheng couldn't help being stunned again.

When he saw Chu Yan staring at Mu Xiaodong, he was eager to try, excited and eager.

This emotion is not to cover up their own panic and deliberately pretend.

Back to God, Fan Cheng said: ”the top ten villains in Nanyun are all on the list of sect's must kill list, and the people killed in each ranking are different. As for mu Xiaodong, his head can be exchanged for 60 sect's contribution points.”

”If you kill him, you can get the sect contribution points, and if you can get into the ranking, you must have a lot of treasures. Elder martial brothers and sisters, what are you hesitating about?” The corners of Chu's mouth rose.

Chu Yan's words immediately made everyone present feel enlightened.

And Chu Yan's words, is equal to just Mu Xiaodong's words back, suddenly, let Mu Xiaodong can no longer accumulate before that kind of pressure.

”Son of a bitch!” Seeing the change of Fan Cheng's eyes and momentum, Mu Xiaodong scolded in his heart.

But he didn't show it on his face, just a cold smile: ”is that right? In that case, I'll see what you can do! ”

He said ”you” in his mouth, but his body moved, but he pulled out a series of shadows and attacked Chu Yan fiercely.

Through his observation, he had a feeling that among the people, Fan Cheng had the highest realm, but Chu Yan had the lowest realm, which seemed to be the backbone of the people.

Mu Xiaodong also did not understand why the lowest level of people would be the backbone, but he knew that as long as he killed Chu Yan, then the remaining few people would be defeated!

That's the truth.

With the belief of killing, Mu Xiaodong suddenly came to Chu Yan. His five fingers were like iron claws, and he put them in the tianlinggai of Chu Yan.

He wanted to kill Chu Yan in one move to frighten him on the spot.

”Lotus leaf double wood chop!”

Chu Yan has been watching out for him.

Just when Mu Xiaodong grabbed it, he raised his knife and cut it.

”Rubbish!” Mu Xiaodong sneered. He grabbed the water cut-off knife, and with a click, he folded it in two.

”You're dead!” Mu Xiaodong roared.

But at this time, he found that Chu Yan's face did not show the panic he expected.

”Are you scared?” Mu Xiaodong thought subconsciously.

But vaguely, he felt that something was wrong.

Because of this, Mu Xiaodong hesitated in his action.

At this time, he saw Chu Yan's wrist shaking. He didn't know when a long gun appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the gun is black, like a black dragon. The blade of the gun is dark red, like blood, like magma.

The breath of death spread in an instant, making Mu Xiaodong even feel a chill in his bone marrow.