Chapter 177 Supreme King

For a long time, Yu Weixin stopped his eyes, pulled out a smile at the corners of his mouth, and slowly said, "Mu Yuze, you have done a good job. You are the champion of this time." Looking at Mu Yuze, who was a little disapproving, paused, he continued, "This Jiuxiaotong Xuanyu as the prize of the champion, you should collect it well. OK." Speaking of this, Yu Weixin took a strange look at Yu Kexin and Yu Mo, handed the crystal dark purple bottle in his hand to Mu Yuze's hand, and threw the emperor's robe and disappeared on the square.

Mu Yuze took a cold look at Yu Weixin. That look was undoubtedly testing himself. If his mental strength had not been improved several times, he might have been hit hard this time, but these are not necessary. Since he got Jiuxiaotong Xuanye, it was time to leave.

Twilight Yuze looked curiously at the fluorescence flashing in his hand, the glittering glass treasure liquid of the purple star, and a strange heat flowed through the wall of the bottle in the limbs. Seventy-49 circular Taoist lines were engraved in the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the mysterious and mysterious breath rose in the heart of Mu Yuze.

Mu Yuze's heart beat violently, and he touched the effect of Jiuxiaotong Xuanye Jiuyou. If he refines it, his strength can definitely advance rapidly, and the heat in his eyes flashes away. The young man quietly put Jiuxiaotong Xuanye into his sleeve and smiled and bowed to He Wuqing behind Yu Kexin and the girl. Xu said Twilight Yuze's mission is not degraded, and he has successfully completed the task."

Seeing Mu Yuze's movements, everyone cast their eyes on Yu Kexin and others, with some surprise in their eyes, especially several outstanding princes and princesses, among which the vigilance soared. In addition to Yu Dafeng, almost everyone regarded Yu Kexin as one of their competitors at the first time. All of them have seen the amazing performance of Mu Yuze, which is absolutely comparable to the strongest young supremes in the five regions. If such a person tries her best to help Yu Kexin, such an unknown princess is likely to become the strongest competitor to the throne, and it is even impossible to win the championship in one fell swoop.

If you want to say who is the most painful at this moment, it is undoubtedly the evil peak. Step by step, he saw that his sworn enemy was getting stronger and more energetic, which made the starry of the shadow hall almost explode. However, he had already seen the power of the evening rain, rampant in the sea of thunder, and successfully survived the thunderstorm, and even When he is about to reach the young supreme level, killing him is undoubtedly as simple as drinking water and eating. Xiefeng's reason has not disappeared, and naturally he will not be stupid enough to do this kind of egg-strike thing.

"Well, although I can't kill you, if I call the saint in the temple and kill you, then I will definitely receive the greatest award, advance by leaps and bounds, and compete with the three demons in the hall." Xie Feng smiled gloomyly, and his whole body slowly disappeared into the depths of time and space, but at this moment, a red light directly pierced his body.

"How could this happen?!" Xie Feng looked at the bloody sword pierced through his chest, and his gloomy smile suddenly froze on his face. He slowly turned his head and looked at him, but saw the person he hated most in his life and the last person he had seen. Immediately, he closed his eyes and his mind slowly disappeared into the killing characters in the blood sword.

The blood sword flashed, and the evil peak's body was split in half, and a dark resentment burst from the body, full of ghosts and death.

"I'm going to kill you."

"I will never let you go."

"You will be buried for me soon."

The voice of resentment came faintly, like the ghost blowing in hell, which made people's hair creepy, and then countless resentments broke out, and the deadly storm brewed, ravaging the world. A group of ghosts of grievances wrapped around the twilight rain. You can clearly see black inverted thorns rising, and the ten-thousand-year-old demons hit the sky. The thousand-year-old monster broke the reincarnation and went directly to the twilight rain.

"Noise."

In the face of the ravages of the dead ghost, Mu Yuze did not look at it. He shouted low, and the silver blood rolled out. Among them, the unparalleled power rushed endlessly, making the sky roar. The infinite light of the treasure body erupted, and the transparent waterfall fell down, directly cracking the dead air. After the evil peak died, it turned into a grievance and exploded directly. The dead spirit was broken, turned into a wisp of breeze, which dissipated in an instant. Then he grabbed it in the void, and a black jade slip flew into his hand. It was really a space jade card made by the strong man of the Holy Emperor of the Shadow Hall.

"The guy in the Shadow Hall is really haunted, but it's just three or two big fish and shrimps."

Mu Yuze said faintly, his slender hand slowly stroked the bloody sword body, his black hair spread down like a waterfall, and his blue clothes were hunting, like a king in nine heavens, reigning in the world, and the supreme temperament seemed to be eternal and immortal.

"It's too strong."

The young man in sack slowly retreated to the corner of the square. His slightly frightened eyes touched the slender blood sword of Mu Yuze, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. "This guy is not only strong, but also as fierce as cultivation. This kind of murderous heart is absolutely untouchable."

Although the young man in ma yi likes Yu Kexin, he has not been overwhelmed by love. If a person with a good impression kills such a decisive and powerful strong man, it is very worthless.

Just as he was thinking, a faint fluctuation came from behind him, and the body of the young man in sackcloth tightened up, like a hairy tiger, fierce, staring at him and shouting, "Who is it? Hiding behind me.

"hehe."

A faint smile came. I don't know why the tone of the young man in sackcloth sounds like a yuze, and there is even a feeling of retreating. His eyes are slightly frightened. Immediately, the young man in sackcloth saw a young man in a purple gown coming towards him, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, lazy The action was a little casual, but the astringent temperament between his hands and feet made the young man in ma yi know the horror of the comer.

"Who are you?"

The young man in sackcloth looks solemn, the magnificent spiritual power in his body is running, and the look of alert is self-evident.

"Who am I?" The young man in purple had an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and with his slightly handsome face, he actually had an unspeakable charm. "I am Lu Chenxing, the young master of the Holy Gun Gate."

"Lu Chenxing!"

The young man in ma yi was shocked. He heard the name. In a short period of time, this man rose like a meteor and killed the young master of the Holy Gun Gate. He was defeated by dozens of elders and broke through his combat power and reached the high-quality strength of the king's level. A few months ago, he was just a strong man at the top of the king's level. This progress can be said to be said to be nothing. Such a talent is simply unparalleled. Therefore, Lu Chenxing is also known as the closest strong man to the young supreme. This kind of person is definitely not something that a young man in sackcloth can compete with. At present, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

ignored the shock of the young man in ma, Lu Chenxing said to himself: "The potential of Mu Yuze is absolutely unmatched. This era is an unparalleled world. The heroes rise together and the flames of war are rising. Each of these heroes in the past is the most invincible strongest. But being born at the same time is undoubtedly the greatest sadness, but I'm sure there is definitely one of the strongest among these people, and Mu Yuze is qualified to be the strongest.

Lu Chenxing's words seem to be the most simple narration, but the content can be said to be deafening. At present, the hemp youth's ears rubbed, and his whole body turned into a stone statue in the wind and solidified.

Mu Yuze naturally can't hear Lu Chenxing's words, and even if he hears it, he will sneer. The real strength is definitely not exaggerated on the surface. Every young supreme can be described as a myth and has no failure. Even now he can't compare with these people. The gap in realm is really too huge, but Mu Yuze believes that as long as he is given time, he will be able to come later and dominate the world.

"The urgent task now is to refine the mysterious liquid, condense the mysterious body, and break through the king's level in one fell swoop." There is a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, Wang Jie, close at hand...