Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The whole audience was stunned, Mu Yu's fan was so powerful, even Fan Tianluo stopped and looked at the scene from a distance, opening his mouth, feeling that Mu Yu's tail was stronger than Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan.

Both Mo Qianye and Fan Xiaolin's complexions changed drastically. When Zhuyue fell from the sky screaming, they both moved at the same time.

But Mo Xingchen and Fantianluo also moved at the same time, how could they give the enemy a chance to save someone.

Mu Yu's blue eyes stared at Zhu Yue who was falling from above, her figure moved quickly again, and a pair of sharp and sharp claws ruthlessly slashed towards Zhu Yue who was falling fast.

Zhu Yue carelessly missed Jingzhou, and when Mu Yu slapped her into the sky, the blood in her body rolled, and her throat was sweet, she was already injured, and when she reached the sky, she hurriedly adjusted her injury, and she gritted her teeth in anger. Seeing Mu Yu below, she still wanted to When he was about to kill her, the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be filled with substance, and the khaki light in his hands suddenly swelled. The most obvious thing was that there was black mist in the khaki fighting aura.

"Yu'er! Her palm wind is poisonous!" Beiming Zhu's mood was extremely tense, like a straightened bow, her eyes were always on Mu Yu's side, and when she saw something wrong with Zhu Yue's whereabouts, she immediately made a sound remind.

Mu Yu naturally also saw that Zhu Yue had used her trump card, but he expected that Zhu Yue must have been injured just now when she was slapped by him, even if she used magic skills, her strength would have been compromised.

So he turned his head and became ruthless in his heart. Instead of retreating, he gritted his teeth, but even bravely went forward.

Beimingzhu exclaimed in shock, and Bing Haotian in the corner below also stood up nervously, with a blue light lingering on one hand in his sleeve, as if he was ready to strike at any time.

"Looking for death!" Zhu Yue's eyes were red, seeing Mu Yu approaching her, she smiled coldly, all the energy in her body was transformed into magic skills, her palms became pitch black, and she slapped Mu Yu's sharp claws with blue light.

"Boom!" A muffled sound made people suffocate for a while.

Zhu Yue's screams resounded throughout the audience again, and between the blue light and the black mist, a red figure rolled backwards and directly smashed into the auditorium of the Moyin Sect faction opposite. It was too late for Mo Qianye and Fan Xiaolin to save her.

"Hmm." Mu Yu snorted from above, his body swayed in mid-air, the blue light all over his body suddenly dimmed, the four pairs of wings almost stopped flapping, and his whole body slowly fell under the balance of the special wing in his lower abdomen.

"Mu Yu!" Several nervous voices shouted from the audience, including Fan Tianluo, Mo Xingchen, Beiming Zhu, Beiming Leihu and so on.

Mu Yu looked at Fantianluo with a pair of blue eyes indifferently, and it happened that he saw Fantianluo's panicked and worried eyes. He wanted to give her a comforting smile, but found that he was still a monster, so With the last bit of strength, a blue light burst out, and the body of the monster immediately shrank, and soon the blue light dissipated, and Mu Yu's body fell straight down, feeling that there was a stream of air in his body that was rapidly destroying his vitality.

"Yu'er!" The figure of Beiming Zhu shot out from the rostrum, and at the same time a blue figure was one step faster than her, catching Mu Yu's falling figure.

Mu Yu was caught by someone, raised her eyes and saw a gentle and handsome man's face, before she could figure out who this person was, she immediately passed out.

"Yu'er." The man in the blue shirt suddenly called out worriedly, and at the same time, the figure of Beiming Zhu also appeared in front of him.