Heavenly Curse

Heavily wounded by a sword, Makiyi's face was also a little ugly, but his eyes stared dead at Ning.

“Is that really why you're trying to kill me?” Maki asked, somewhat painstakingly, simply and singly, but seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

“Well, I don't have to lie to a dying man.” I'd rather have a pair of winning tickets in hand. After all, at this moment, Mu Yi is badly injured. He doesn't think Mu Yi has the ability to flip.

“Are you from that mysterious organization too?” Maki continued to ask.

“Seems like that piece of crap tells you a lot, but it doesn't matter who's going to die after all.” Though not explicitly stated, the meaning has been clearly expressed, "I can give you the keys to the ancient Yellow River Road, as well as your scripture septuan, I can give you a pleasure. ”

Ultimately, it is easier than better to ambush the herd this time. As for the last reason, at best, it is just on the way.

“Tell me his news, the keys to the ancient Yellow River Road, and two of the seven techniques of the Scripture, I can give you, even the secret of my cultivation, don't you want?” Maki tried to stand tall and continue to seduce her.

Indeed, after hearing that Mamei had two of the seven techniques of scripture and the practice of secrets, he preferred to have his heart beaten, as can be seen from the change in his eyes.

Mu Yi has been no less powerful than him since he was so young. He had long suspected that he had cultivated some kind of top secret, and as long as he wanted to go further, achieve success, and even hit the third hardest, he could never resist this temptation.

“Want to hear from him? It's not that bad. Give me the stuff first.” I prefer to look at Mai Yi with enthusiasm.

“Hand over the stuff first? Do you think I'm stupid?” Maki laughed coldly.

“Can you think it through? In this world, there are absolutely no more than three people who know about your father, and you may not know it for the rest of your life.” I'd rather not have to.

“After today? Are you going to let me go?” Mu Yi looked at it sarcastically.

Instead, his face suddenly subsided. For Mu Yi, he was in a must-kill heart. If the first meeting was just a smooth move, then this time, when Mu Yi was found to progress so quickly, he also completely moved his killing heart, and decided to cut off the grass to eradicate the roots, leaving no hindsight.

Otherwise, at the rate of progress of Makuyi, maybe the next time he meets will be his death, unless he finds a deep mountain old forest to hide, he will not come out for the rest of his life, so in any case, he cannot let go of Makuyi, even if Makuyi handed over those things.

“I can spare her and your men.” There is no shortage of clouds and dreams not far away, and it is clear that, no matter what, Mu Yi will surely die.

“After I died, there was no flood.” Pastoral shook his head, he had not yet corrupted enough to truly believe each other's words, without his protection, even if he had no shortage of hands, the flag of the peacock would sweep away the power of the flag by others, especially the existence of Yunmengxuan, let alone live.

“So you don't want to hear from him anymore?” I'd rather look at Maki and say.

“Actually, thank you for telling me about this, at least you let me know that he looks a lot like me. As for his news, I'll look for him myself in the future, and your organization, one day I'll take root.” Muyi's tone suddenly hardened, making him feel more comfortable and seemingly unable to understand where Muyi's confidence came from.

“Later? Why don't you go talk to Lord Yan later.” After finishing his cold-hearted remarks, he finally chose to strike again without further delay. With his fingers emptied, the Peachwood Sword seemed to want to split the pasture apart as quickly as a stream of light fell.

But at this time, Maki laughed instead of panicking.

As soon as the peachwood sword fell, a green light suddenly appeared in front of Maki, sturdy and colliding with the peachwood sword.

“Phew!”

Green light shook, and then fell into the hands of Pastor Yi. It was the slave who came all the way here. As for the Peach Wood Sword, which was rather indispensable, it was directly hit.

The bamboo then emitted a thick green light, wrapped the whole herd, his breath quickly recovered, a few short breaths, just like before the injury, which is why the bamboo of the age filled the herd with the accumulated life force.

At the same time, thanks to Pastor Easy's cultivation of Glass Vajra, his body was several times stronger than the same realm. Even though Pastor Easy was indeed severely traumatized, he was far less serious than he had ever imagined, let alone lost his fighting power.

In fact, at the moment when the cruise ship was attacked, Makita used the paylight to contact the slave, which was not too far from the two sides, although it was only possible to perceive his intentions implicitly, but it was sufficient.

However, it was not until just now that the slaves managed to arrive silently, which is also the main reason why Maki has been delaying time.

In the distance, he preferred to reach out, the Peach Wood Sword flew back into his hand, then looked at Maiyi's eyes, and more like Killer Brough. He felt that he had been fooled by Maiyi. Perhaps from the beginning, Maiyi was just trying to procrastinate time, but he did not learn the lesson because of what was on Maiyi's body, which led him to miss the best time.

“Unfortunately, such a good opportunity you did not seize.” When the green light dissipated and the wound on Mamei's chest stopped bleeding, although it seemed a little lukewarm, Jingqi had returned to its peak, and he seemed to have deliberately stimulated each other.

“Even if you're not hurt, I can still kill you.” I'd rather finish, hold the peach wooden sword, move my body, pull out a wave on the lake, rush to Maiyi, the peach wooden sword in my hand gently crossed, time, sword.

Behind Muyi's head, the light wheel appeared, directly applied the zodiac magic talent, then used the age bamboo as a gun, straight to take the face door, the front end of the age bamboo also seemed to turn into a little black light, with an unprecedented hegemony towards Ning.

“Chirp chirp! ”

Peach wood sword and age bamboo collided in mid-air, the surrounding lake boiled at a pause, underwater seemed to bury explosives, and instantly, the two were wrapped in a wave, not real.

In the distant cloud dreams Xuan can only see the water screen, the two shadows are constantly changing direction, sword qi, thunderbolt vibration, unfortunately there is no room for her to even intervene in these battles. Although the breakthrough in this desperate situation has opened six life wheels, the last life wheel is also the hardest, in the short term, she simply can't break through.

At this time, she can only pray continuously for Muyi in her heart, a wave of faith power through the paylight into Muyi's sea of knowledge, although small in number, victory is pure and constant.

The more shocked and intense the Vietnam War spirit was, he did not expect this encounter to be as powerful as it was when he first got his hands on it, and as time went by, he found himself starting to wind down gradually.

He has some doubts that if this continues, it is likely that he will eventually fail.

From the first time I met him, a small character who could be killed without his eyes. In a short time, he became stronger than his shoulders. This definitely slapped him hard in the face. If it spread, he would definitely be laughed at.

“Absolutely not.” In an instant, he decided in his heart, knowing that there was no possibility of reconciliation between himself and Maki, and if he missed this one, I'm afraid he will be far from being a rival to Maki when he sees him again.

With such a promising enemy, he will definitely sleep and eat in the future, so the only way is to do everything possible to get rid of it, even at any cost, before it is completely powerful.

After the decision, there was no shortage of eyes flashing a harsh ruggedness, then the secret method was applied, his eyes suddenly became red, a layer of hidden blood appeared on his body, the breath was a burst of growth, the whole person became evil.

“Die.” I'd rather wave the Peachwood Sword, and even this superior magic instrument is stained with red light to become evil and evil.

Pastoral heart alarm signs rose, the rear light wheel became brighter, simultaneously summoned the paylight, suspended over his head, and carried out a fire control secret, a blue flame drowned, like a fire dragon surrounding him.

The luminaire oil accumulated in the salary light quickly drained up, and Muyi's face flashed a tidal red. He had previously fought the White Tiger Palm flag, and his injuries had not fully recovered. With the outbreak of this moment, there had been repetition.

However, Mu Yi obviously couldn't care less. After the secret law, the power has reached full strength, but it is only on the power, but it is still a little far away.

So his true strength, compared to the original White Tiger flag, is still slightly worse, and most importantly, the after-effects of this secret must be enormous, and it cannot last long.

In this case, choosing hard spelling is absolutely foolish, so Mu Yi, after feeling the change, began to fall back directly, trying to avoid the sharp light, so long as he can survive, when the time comes, he would rather be the only one who can cut it.

However, he would rather be an old strong player. How could such a thing be unexpected? After the imposition of the secret law, he not only improved his strength, but also increased his speed sharply, and consciousness directly locked Mamei.

The peachwood sword in his hand flew toward Mahjong when Mahjong retreated.

In the eyes of outsiders, only one blood line flashed, then Mu Yi's body flied out, then the blood line flashed in the middle of the sky, again fell, Mu Yi managed the fire dragon to resist, but saw the fire dragon directly split by the blood, at a critical moment, Mu Yi blocked the years bamboo in front of his chest, before avoiding the fate of being ripped open.

At this moment, Makita is vulnerable to the wind.