Chapter 148 Hard Fight

Zou Shui was furious, but he was not in a hurry to save Yu Mengxue. He really didn't expect that the two fought hard, and Fu Jiao did not forget to take Mengxue's life.

"Well, old man, kill Meng Xue, and today's Qingyuan's revenge is also a revenge." Fu Jiao snorted coldly and looked down playfully, as if waiting for the death of the girl on the ground.

A black gas went straight to Mengxue, getting closer and closer. She could only watch and wait for death.

Meng Xue had even smelled the fishy smell of the black gas. Just as the black gas was about to touch Meng Xue's body, the air in front of her suddenly stirred up a violent shaking, and the black gas in the air suddenly dissipated invisible.

Meng Xue looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, and the two old men in the air were shocked and sighed at the same time: "The strong soul!"

It can vibrate the air invisibly, and only the soul power that can distort the space can do it. As the eighth-class soul realm, it is very clear.

Zou Shui is fine. After all, the mysterious master just saved Meng Xue. In this way, it seems that he is not the enemy, and Fu Jiao's face is gloomy and terrible. He almost took Meng Xue's life just now. Not only that, if the soul master who has never appeared joins hands with Zou Shui, I'm afraid that he will not get a discount, but it is likely to I also threw my own life in.

"I didn't expect that your Tiannuzong's attention to this little girl was so high. The two soul masters are a little too big." Fu Jiao stared at Zou Shui and said harshly.

Zou Shui was shocked. Just now, he didn't know which master saved Meng Xue. Now he is too careless and really a little afraid.

"How about it? Do you want to continue to play?" Zou Shui said in a low voice that she had just been placed, and now she is full of anger.

Fu Jiao sneered and ignored the person who looked at him in the air. Then he glanced down and said loudly, "I don't know which master of Tiannuzong just took action. I hope I can show up so that I can find you in the future and calculate this account."

At this time, of course, Mu Chen can't speak. He doesn't want to feud with such a huge force as Tiandumen. If it hadn't been for Meng Xue's safety, he would have fled long after killing Qingyuan.

After a while, no one answered. He shook his sleeve robe and said harshly, "Since you don't want to leave your name, I will know who you are on the day of the extinction of the Fvzong."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jiao's hands shook and called out a dozens of meters-old bat. The bat's wings shook, and the disciples of Tiandumen were blown on the back of the bat and rushed to the distance, and Mu Chen, who was wearing a dark purple robe, was also blown to the back of the bat.

The true air around Fu Jiao surged out, and the endless black gas extended to the surrounding range of thousands of miles, blocking the way of Tiannuzong, and he also followed.

On the back of the huge bat, Mu Chen sighed. He was not a man of the poisonous family. Just as he wanted to leave quietly, he didn't want to. Following the huge bat, an old man followed at a fast speed, not Fu Jiao or anyone else.

Fujiao's speed was so fast that he soon flew to the bat and said to himself, "The heavenly female sect, a group of female people, a force eliminated by the world, this old man will come back sooner or later!"

There are only more than 20 masters of the Heavenly Poison Gate. In the Heavenly Medicine Gate, it is divided into the medical gate and the poison gate. The medical gate is a well-known force, but ordinary civilians do not know the power of the poison gate.

The poisonous door has always been hidden. The people inside have always been fierce, and things that are harmful to each other often happen. Looking at the old man in front of him, none of them dares to speak. After all, the death of Qingyuan made Fu Jiao extremely bad.

Mu Chen is also quite depressed. He originally planned to escape, but now when the old man of the eighth-class soul realm comes, there is no chance to escape. He can only continue to pretend to be a disciple of the poisonous sect for a while.

Along the way, Fu Jiao did not say another word, and the disciples behind him were speechless for fear that the old man would vent his anger on them.

Although it was inexplicably taken to the back of the bat, it was still on its way, and it was getting closer and closer to the Mu family. Moreover, sitting on the back of the bat was very comfortable. Its appearance seemed to be hard and slender, but in fact it was very soft. It flew very steadily and could not feel any bumps.

"Senior, where are we going?" Mu Chen was really uneasy and couldn't help asking.

"Tianyimen will be here soon." The old man said plainly.

Mu Chen secretly said that it was not good. If it was found in the Tianyi Gate, there would be no return. Bats are very fast and will arrive soon.

stood up and looked at the sky. Mu Chen took a deep breath. It was not his character to sit and wait for death. He had an idea and pretended to slip. He accidentally fell from the giant bat.

Fu Jiao sighed when he saw this: "Waste."

However, he didn't ignore it. With a wave of his big hand, a suction came out, and he wanted to pull Mu Chen back. Seeing that the old man really rescued him, he secretly said: Not good.

Then, this suction was shocked by Mu Chen and dispersed in an instant. At this time, Fu Jiao's face suddenly stiffened and suddenly turned to look at the farther and farther away figure without any thinking process, and his body shot directly.

"Damn, you're the one who just stopped me from killing the little girl Mengxue!" The anger on his face was full of anger, and he went straight to Mu Chen.

The purple gold under his feet keeps flashing, flying desperately in the air, but he can never get rid of the other party. The strong man of the eighth-class soul realm is by no means a false reputation.

Although the distance between the two did not open, Fu Jiao could not catch up with Mu Chen for a while. Several gray vigors kept shooting at Mu Chen, but the latter dodged one by one.

"Ky, I'd like to see how you escaped from the palm of my hand." While talking, Fu Jiao suddenly took out a white skeleton wand and suddenly shot it out.

The speed of this staff was too fast to dodged. Mu Chen quickly sacrificed the 'Thunder Sword' and cut it off with a sword, and the skeleton staff flew back feebly.

Taking this opportunity, Fu Jiao flew to Mu Chen in a few moments, and the rapidly retreating staff flew back to his hand again. His eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. His skull staff was called 'skeleak blood stick'. He was extremely evil, but he didn't expect to be cut off by Mu Chen's sword.

Fly to Mu Chen's approach, Fu Jiao held the skull stick and waved it again. Mu Chen raised his sword to resist. Although the power of the thunder sword was amazing, the strength between the two was too different. The eighth-class soul realm and the third-class soul realm were completely different from the third-class soul realm.

The old man kept injecting true qi into the magic wand. Suddenly, the blue light on the skeleton blood stick suddenly flourished and pressed the Tianlei Sword for a moment. Mu Chen only felt that his mind was confused. The old man's moves were really too evil. He touched each other at close range, and even the internal organs in his body began to Surging, as if the body will crack out the next moment.

Feeling that the true qi in his body began to be chaotic, Mu Chen quickly used the ancient magic qi, swam around the body and protected his body, which made him feel better. However, Fujiao's attack was not only dark and evil, but also extremely powerful. The thunder sword in his hand originally had a silky electric light, and instantly became dull.

The body shook and couldn't stand the huge force and flew backwards until it hit a mountain wall.

Fu Jiao looked at Mu Chen coldly. The blue light on the 'Skull Blood Stick' continued to become stronger, and two rays of light appeared in the white skull's eyes at the top, as if they were spiritual, also staring at the pile of rocks that had just been smashed.

The next moment, the mountain wall burst open, and Mu Chen suddenly rushed out with amazing momentum. At this time, his hair had turned purple, like a purple angry beast.

Fu Jiao was stunned when he saw Mu Chen's appearance, but he didn't care too much and hummed softly: "In the face of absolute strength, these little tricks are useless."

With that, the two figures rushed to one place again. The thunder sword in Mu Chen's hand flashed and threw it out, and the blue light on the old man's skeleton blood stick condensed on the skeleton.

The thunder sword collided with the skeleton blood stick, and Fu Jiao kept pushing Mu Chen's body to fly back. The gap between the five levels of the soul realm was too big, but Mu Chen's solemn face showed a sneer. Suddenly, a thunder appeared in the air, and lightning flew rapidly in the air. At this time, the Tianlei Sword also emitted A buzz.