Chapter 1112 (1/2)

The dagger broke, but Yunwu's attack was invalid.

Cloud dance body a withdraw, a little bit surprised to look at this suddenly appeared man.

Just now that hit, she was just a casual attack, and had no power.

But at her present state, even if it's a random blow, no one can stop it. If this man can stop it so quickly, then the state is at least in Wuzong.

Cloud dance mouth a hook, flashed a trace of irony in the heart: no wonder Mu Lin so arrogant want to kill her here, it seems that he thought he had found a master.

”Miss, why do you have to die? It's not good for you to kill master Mu here. You've already reached the point of cultivation. There's no need to give up your bright future for a small matter, right? Why don't we take a step back? ”

The man's face was light and cloudless, as if he had just taken Yunwu's move to save Mulin. It was a matter of life, but it was just a small matter when he got to him.

Cloud dance laughs sarcastically, is preparing to speak, the wood repair behind tomorrow morning can't help.

Step forward, said: ”Wuzong realm? Is the Wuzong realm powerful? How can you confuse black and white here? Are you blind or deaf? You're not ashamed to talk big? Why don't you step back? To put it bluntly, you think we are easy to bully and come up to fight and kill, and you are ready to withdraw when you find that we can't fight? What a cheap thing

Mu Xiuming doesn't give face at all when he talks. He doesn't know how to deal with it. He is very interested in things that he is forced by others, and he is always able to say that the other party is speechless, especially when dealing with such people who are not consistent in appearance and have a roundabout speech.

Mu Xiuming's straightforwardness is often able to hit each other's face, this time of course is no exception.

The man was said to have a wonderful expression on his face and a stoic anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to do anything because of his taboo to the strength of cloud dance.

”What are you talking about? We're afraid of you? What a joke! When did I say the word ”fear”

When Mu Lin listens to Mu Xiuming's words, he has no time to think about why the men around him have to be patient.

Even completely forget their own before forced by the pressure of cloud dance and the whole body stiff things, directly blow beard, staring up scold, ”I think you are timid! We are kind enough to let you go, but you are so ungrateful! ”

Yunwu looked at him with a sneer and suddenly called out in a low voice: ”master mu.”

As soon as he was stiff, Mulin looked at Yunwu: ”dry What are you doing? ”

The cloud dances the corner of the mouth to smile, as if did not put the attitude that just in Mu Lin in the eye in the slightest general, but when Mu Lin sees to come over, the whole body breath side, force the person's pressure to sweep toward Mu Lin directly and go!

This kind of pressure is different from that released by Mulin outside the palace before. Mulin's pressure is to make everyone around feel it, but Yunwu's goal is only Mulin!

In an instant, Mulin seemed to return to the situation just between life and death, and his whole body was shrouded in the cold time.

There were so many people standing beside him, and a master of Wuzong was protecting him, but he still felt that he might die in Yunwu's hand at any time, and Mu Lin's cold sweat fell down directly.

The next moment, the pressure was removed and everything returned to normal.

”Nothing.” Cloud dance light answer just now words.

Mulin only felt as if he was reborn, gasping for breath, and even faintly congratulated that he had recovered his life.

”What's the matter?” The man in white looked at him strangely.