Chapter 1109 (1/2)
”Wait!” Mulin directly opened his mouth and stopped Yunwu.
But cloud dance didn't give face at all, and kept on walking. Behind him, mu Xiuming quickly followed.
”I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?” Mu Lin was even more angry, and even forgot to keep his image in front of Huo ling'er for fear that Yunwu would leave.
But he didn't have any persuasion. Seeing that Yunwu was about to leave, Mulin couldn't care about anything else, so he just wanted to rush up and do it.
”Young master! It's important to finish the task first Immediately behind him, an entourage came forward to stop Mulin, for fear that he would lose big for small.
Mulin stopped and hesitated. The cloud dance goes a little further ahead.
Mulin gritted his teeth and yelled at the man in front of him: ”get out of here!”
The roared man trembled, and then was directly kicked out by Mulin.
No one dares to stop him any more. Mulin rushes forward directly. His blue fighting spirit lingers on him. A long sword in his hand stabs at Yunwu's back. The stabbing position is in his heart!
As soon as Yunwu's face sank, she knew that Mulin would come to look for trouble, so this time she changed the formation and walked behind, but did not expect that Mulin wanted to kill her directly?
This is only the second time that they have met. How dare they kill each other?
Cloud dance's mouth raised a sneer, and she would never show mercy to those who came to die.
The purple fighting spirit also lingers on the body. At the moment when the long sword comes, the purple fighting spirit is like hard armor, which directly protects Yunwu.
When the long sword with cold light pierced into Yunwu, it sparked with the purple ”armor”!
The pupil of Mu Lin suddenly shrinks. I didn't expect that this woman could use her fighting spirit to this point!
As soon as Yunwu's hand turned over, guwu Dagao appeared in the palm, but there was no black flame on it. It seemed that he was deliberately hiding his strength.
Yunwu turns around and looks at the person in front of him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and amazing eyes.
Behind him, mu Xiuming and others look like watching a good play, but Huolin is looking forward to seeing what kind of people cloud dance's strength is.
”The strength is so weak, still dare to play sneak attack, it is really beyond measure.” The voice of cloud dance was full of coldness, which made people feel cold and even shiver.
Although Mu Lin was shocked, he still kept silent on his face. Looking at Yun Wu's eyes, he seemed to eat her.
Cloud dance is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He raises his guwu sword, looks at Mulin and says, ”let me teach you, what is strength?”
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Liusha tribe.
Qi yese stands on the balcony of Shi Qiaoman's house and looks down. The people of this tribe are simple and unadorned, working and resting in a simple life.
But I don't know why, let Qi night look, people and things in this place always have a very strange feeling.
The poison in the body has been almost solved, but the wound in the body is still not thoroughly understood because there is no time to adjust the breath.
Throughout the body energy is about to overflow, but some sad in the heart, I don't know whether Tianlei can smoothly hide in the past.