I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1052 Kill him

The Zhaoyin Banner twirled in Mu Xiuming's hands, turning into a black wall, which forcibly blocked all the moves of the Angel of Power, and even bounced the Angel of Power away a few steps away.

hum.

Mu Xiuming stared at the unbelievable angel, and sneered a few times.

What really made him unbelievable was yet to come.

A thin silver needle suddenly protruded from the black lacquered soul-calling banner.

Under the sunlight, it reflects a faint light blue light.

The Angels couldn't see it from that angle, but Mo Bai and Yun Qingcheng, who were watching the battle below, could see it.

The poisonous needle was shot out at an extremely fast speed without leaving a trace.

If the Angelic Envoy is hit by this needle, he will surely die.

Yun Qingcheng frowned.

She didn't want to interfere with the duel between the Holy Heaven Sword Sect and Beidou Sect.

But if this Mu Xiuming just used such a move to defeat the Tianji envoy, it would be too cruel and merciless.

This is not with the mentality of learning from each other.

This is clearly an attempt to kill the masters of the Big Dipper Sect.

Yueshen Palace, Holy Heaven Sword Sect, and Beidou Sect are three pillars, but the Holy Heaven Sword Sect looks down on Yueshen Palace.

Right now, it is time for Yueshen Palace to express its attitude.

"stop."

Following Yun Qingcheng's soft drink, a thin curse pattern silk thread flew out of her hand.

The silk thread was faster than the speed of light, before Mu Xiuming's silver needle arrived, it intercepted the poisonous needle which was so tiny that it was almost invisible.

"Ok?"

The angel heard Yun Qingcheng's stop and saw her movements, thinking that she was going to sneak attack him and was about to fight back, but found that the silk thread was not directed at him, but just stopped in front of him , less than a foot away.

And one end of the silk thread was wrapped around a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair!

It's a hidden weapon!He didn't even notice!
Seeing the faint blue light glowing from the silver needle because it was full of poison, the sweat on the angel's forehead fell down in a snap.

This opponent wanted to kill him!

That Yun Qingcheng saved herself!
"what happened?"

The deputy suzerain of Beiming also noticed something was wrong, immediately called a stop, and strode down from the viewing platform, "What happened?"

In fact, when I saw the silver needle, I could understand what happened without saying anything.

"The poisonous silver needle, the Holy Heaven Sword Sect is really a good method. This is the master who wants us from the Beidou Sect, and it will be damaged!"

The disciples of Beidouzong were in an uproar.

Angry reprimands flooded the sky and covered the sky.

"Go down! You are not worthy to participate in our Big Dipper Sect's seven-star selection!"

"Our Big Dipper Sect kindly invites you to learn from each other and improve each other, but your Holy Heaven Sword Sect has malicious intentions!"

"No wonder your disciples surrendered. It turned out that they wanted to lower our defenses so that you could succeed in assassinating our senior brother!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The disciples of the Big Dipper Sect rushed forward out of anger, wanting to catch Mu Xiuming who was on the stage and beat him up.

And they did.

With Mu Xiuming's cultivation, he could win with some tricks in one-on-one, but now he was beaten by a group, but he couldn't escape.

The deputy suzerain of Beiming didn't intend to stop it either.

Within half a stick of incense, Mu Xiuming was beaten up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes were protruding, and his entire face was unrecognizable.

The suzerain of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect was so anxious that they all stood up and yelled on the viewing platform, "Stop hitting, stop hitting!"

(End of this chapter)