Chapter 1540 (1/2)

The magic gun thrown by muxue is similar to the magic weapon of Fengyue old devil, but its power and breath are far different.

This gun is a magic weapon made by the old devil Fengyue himself for muxue. It is much better than the ordinary top ancient treasure.

The pockmarked old man saw the magic gun coming with the power of lightning and thunder, and his face was a little ugly. He immediately threw a white brocade handkerchief.

The white brocade PA rose to several hundred meters wide in the storm, and covered the magic gun with lightning speed, defending most of the impact.

”Hiss!”

However, the pockmarked old man underestimates the power of muxue's magic weapon. Jinpa is torn by the tip of the magic gun. The magic gun wrapped in jinpa is likely to burst out of jinpa.

Seeing that his top ancient treasure ”kuiyuanpa” was torn by the magic gun, the pockmarked old man was frightened and hurt. He yelled at another black faced old man: ”second brother, what are you still doing? Hurry up

”Got it, big brother!”

The black faced old man stares at the towering and snow-white legs in front of muxue's chest, and gives a dirty smile, offering a fan shaped ancient treasure.

”Golden silk fan, open!”

The black faced old man let out a low drink and slowly opened the magic weapon of the fan.

”Whew, whew!”

Suddenly, a large number of golden silk threads, like a giant net, cover the whole person of muxue.

Mu Xue's pretty face changed color. Before she could react, her whole body was tightly bound by the dense golden silk thread, unable to move, and even her spiritual power was seriously hindered.

Originally, the bloody magic gun was about to pierce kuiyuanpa. After losing its spiritual response, its power was greatly reduced and it was tottering.

”No!”

The secret way in Mu Xue's heart is not good. She struggles hard, but she just can't get rid of these golden threads.

”Ha ha, my second brother did a good job.” The pockmarked old man saw the delicate appearance that muxue was bound up, rubbed his hands excitedly, and rushed toward muxue like a wolf.

”Big brother, we can't eat hot tofu. Let's take this woman away first.”

The old man with a black face said this, and he rushed over and was ready to touch it first.

Seeing the two wretched old men flying over, the rest of the yuan infantile friars in the battlefield fell into the anxious battle and could not help themselves.

Mu Xue's pretty face is very white, and her delicate body trembles slightly. She would rather die than be humiliated. She is just about to leave the body.

”Shua Shua!”

In the distance, several sharp golden sword lights suddenly came, cutting off the golden silk thread bound on muxue's body.

The black faced old man's golden fan roared and cracked.

”No, my golden fan!” The old man with a black face gave a violent drink, showing a very painful expression.

Muxue regained her power of action. Sweat was oozing from her white neck. She felt a lingering fear. She didn't have time to see who saved herself. She cried out: ”little girl, thank you so much for your help!”

”Who? How dare you do evil to Laozi and destroy my ancient treasure The black faced old man was furious.

”Death

In response to him is a lightning storm like waves, with an almost eerie speed towards the black faced old man.

Take a closer look, this red gold lightning storm is actually formed by a lot of sword light.

”Second brother, be careful!”

The pockmarked old man gave a loud drink, but it was too late.

”Boom!”

A thunder rings, and the black faced old man is strangled by the lightning storm formed by the Jiuli sword formation, and his body collapses into a blood fog.

Seeing the old man with black face, he was killed. The old man with pockmarked face was scared out of his wits.