Chapter 263 Old Monster

"Qianqiong is one of the three demons in the Shadow Hall. I didn't expect to escape like this. This twilight rain is really too strong."

"I'm afraid only Qianying can capture the evening rain!"

Everyone sighed, and no one expected this ending. Even if Mu Yuze was amazing enough when he competed with Jian Qingchen before, no one expected that he could beat Qianqiong.

"Is this Mu Yuze?" In the nameless space layer, a middle-aged man who could not see his face clearly looked down at the whole Bafeng Mountains. When he saw the evening rain, the secret breath around him fluctuated, and the spiritual power surged, forming a glazed mesh. If anyone could see this scene, he would be horrified to find that the net was actually composed of spiritual power. However, no one is destined to see it, because even the elders of the Nine Gate School did not notice the existence of this person.

"Old devil, I won't do it for the time being with you, but how long can you stay with him!" The middle-aged man muttered softly, and his eyes gradually fell on the inconspicuous old man in the crowd.

The old storyteller seemed to have noticed something. He leisurely took out the gourd at his waist, opened the wooden cork, and passed a bitter smell of wine, making some visitors couldn't help sniffing.

"Nangong Wuri, you really live back more and more, taking action against a junior who is less than 20, but with an old man here, you can't succeed." The old man smiled and looked around. He found that many people put their eyes on the gourd in his hand. The old storyteller burped and turned a blind eye to these eyes and rudely drank all the top flowers in the gourd. Suddenly, there was a heartbreaking sound.

"Mu Yuze, the old man can protect you for a while, but the road still depends on you." The old storyteller glanced at Mu Yuze, put away the gourd in his hand, patted the dust on his body, and sat down endlessly.

"The next step is to fight with Lu Chenxing." Mu Yuze said in his heart that his breath became more and more peaceful, as if the sky could not change his color when it fell.

Mr. Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I'm afraid Lu Chenxing is a difficult role to deal with. I feel that he didn't even use half of his strength when he just started..."

Said here, Fang Lao's voice stopped abruptly, and a wave rose from Fang Lao's body, shaking the sea of knowledge roaring in the evening rain.

"Fang Lao, what's wrong?" Mu Yuze looked over and found that Fang Lao's eyes were firmly locked on the old storyteller in the crowd, and he had never seen the solemnity in it.

Fang Lao waved his hand, signaling that Yuze should be calm and not impatient. A subtle consciousness emanated from Fang Lao's thin body. The consciousness was in a nebula state, like the clouds in the sky. You can see it, but you can't grasp the entity. You can see the evening rain.

At this time, Fang Lao's sleeves waved, and a colorful horse flew backwards. The power of divine consciousness turned into a vertical eye to gain insight into Zhou Tian.

Mu Yuze also looked over, but no matter how he looked at it, the old man was still a wandering storyteller, lazy and listless, but immediately, the old storyteller seemed to have changed his appearance, without a trace of laziness, looking at Mu Yuze, showing a trace of surprise in his turbid eyes.

"That old man is only stronger than my heyday." Fang Lao said solemnly, Mu Yuze's whole body was stunned, and his heart was full of stormy waves. Compared with Fang Lao's heyday, he was only strong but not weak. What kind of strength is this? Mu Yuze still clearly remembered that he met the old man in that hotel for the first time. At that time, the other party was also so unattractive. It seemed that something made him follow him?

"Follow me?!" Suddenly, Mu Yuze was stunned, and Yang Molue's words became clear.

"You must be careful in the next period of time. Fortunately, the old monster would have taken action, otherwise he would have taken action against you long ago."

"Is he the old monster in the air of Mlue predecessor?" Mu Yuze's eyes lit up. From Yang Molue's tone, he knew that this 'old monster' must be a mysterious existence, and his cultivation was invincible.

The old storyteller noticed the sight of Mu Yuze, smiled, turned around, and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Mu Yuze watched the old man's back gradually disappear, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Fang Lao also regained his composure at this moment. With his wisdom, he immediately guessed the identity of the old storyteller. This person was obviously one of the guardians who protected Mu Yuze, which made him relieved, but this did not mean that he relaxed his vigilance.

"Twilight boy, you still have to be careful next." Fang Lao Shen said.

Mu Yuze nodded and said, "Naturally, you should know that there is another Nangong Wuji, who is staring at him. Now I can't even hold a move in front of him."

Naturally, Yuze will not be stupid enough to think that there is a strong man of the Holy Emperor to help him be invincible in the world. Nangong Wuri is comparable to residual blood. He can still hold on a few moves in the hands of residual blood, but in front of Nangong Wuri, he is afraid that he will be killed in an instant. This is the strength of the peak strong man. He smiles at the changes and dominates all sentient beings. .

Wo, ss!

The wind gradually blew up, bringing up the dust all over the sky. The sky has become dark, and there is a suffocating smell. It seems that an ancient demon god is recovering, and the pressure is boundless.

Everyone held their breath and looked over, and a slightly bleak figure slowly emerged from the end of the horizon.

"Lu Chenxing and Mu Yuze, is this ultimate battle about to begin?"

No one can continue to stay calm. Even Hu Pin stared at the two people in front of him, and the scene began to boil.

"Brother Dusk, this battle is inevitable after all." Lu Chenxing looked at Mu Yuze and looked calm, but Mu Yuze clearly saw a strong sense of war in Lu Chenxing's eyes.

"Please."

Mu Yuze didn't say anything more. He pulled his right hand back behind him and stepped on Tianang Beidou. His hands were round and natural, and a posture showed the wonders of heaven and earth.

"What a mysterious posture, this is his Taoism. It seems that he is far from doing his best in the battle with Qianqiong."

The loose color on Lu Chenxing's face slowly dissipated. Between his fingers, the dark night had appeared in his hands, and the dark purple light lit up the dark night sky.

Lu Chenxing moved and suddenly made a strong gas explosion. In just a moment, his figure disappeared on the divine platform. If it hadn't been for a strong breath covering the world, anyone would have thought that Lu Chenxing had disappeared.

"Did Mr. Lu still show mercy to me?"

Yun Ningfu stood quietly in place, and a crazy smile appeared on her beautiful face. This inadvertent soft look stunned Yun Ningfu's two brothers. However, when they saw their sister's eyes in the direction of Lu Chenxing's disappearance, the faces of the two handsome men turned blue and white, jealous The fire was burning, but he did not dare to attack. In the end, it could only turn into a long sigh. Compared with his identity, Lu Chenxing became the head of the Holy Gun Gate. In terms of strength, Lu Chenxing almost defeated them with one move just now. What can they do under such a huge disparity?

"What a fast body, and what's more terrible is the shock without space."

Mu Yuze's eyes shrank, and even he could only feel Lu Chenxing's position slightly, but he would not sit and wait to death.

"Dong!"

seemed to be the sound of the hammer beating the drum. Everyone only felt a shock in the eardrums, as if they had lost their hearing in an instant. They saw that the evening rain had drawn a beautiful arc in the sky without gravity. The whole body was stiffed into a strange arc, without even the sound of breaking the air and no force point.

"What a strange body method, although it is very slow, it is indeed really ethereal and nothingness." Yun Tianfengyu nodded. If he meets Lu Chenxing's body, he may be at a loss. After all, he has not yet perfectly controlled the law of space, and it is difficult to penetrate the power of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Suddenly, the space where Mu Yuze had just been located collapsed strangely. The black light flooded a long sky. There were some black fragments hidden in the light. As the explosion spread in all directions, a disciple of the Knife God Gate was slightly careless and was hit by black fragments and suddenly disappeared. Force, the flesh and blood on his legs turned into nothingness and hugged his legs and screamed.

An elder quickly took out an angry treasure medicine and hit the disciple's body. Suddenly, a powerful force of life swept over the injured body and finally recovered.

Some people see that their scalps are simply blown up, and such power is simply irresistible. Some people recognize that this is a space fragment that can cut the divine object of heaven and earth. No wonder it has such great power.

Mu Yuze was in the middle of the explosion and did not avoid it. With a clear roar, all the space debris roared and flew backwards into Mu Yuze's body. The terrible scene made people shudder.

Wh!

Lu Chenxing's figure slowly floated into the void, holding a gun in his right hand, staring at Mu Yuze and smiling. A golden chain wrapped around his body.

Twilight Yuze's eyes shrank and exclaimed: "The law of space..."