Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1140 panic like a lost dog

And Jiashan was also shocked, his face turned pale all of a sudden, he fell back, and the Buddhist beads in his hand scattered all over the ground.

Xilinglan was guarded by Jia Shan behind her, although her throat was sweetened and her breath suddenly became chaotic, but immediately, a gust of coolness swam through her lungs, slowly calming down the chaotic breath.

Only then did he have the strength to help Jiashan up.

On the other side, Hei Choumu sneered: "The villain, you dare to lay hands on your master and seek your own death!"

Qi Ziyuan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and showed a mocking smile: "It's a relationship of mutual use, why make it sound like I have a deep relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice. If you didn't lick your face and beg us Qingqi to find you a genius Dibao, with the power of a country to support you, do you think you can have today? Pooh—”

Now that his face was torn, Qi Ziyuan didn't bother to hide it.

People like Hei Choumu have a very deep city. In the past, people below Wu Zong would provoke him, but he would treat him like an ant, and it would be a waste to look at him more.

But Qi Ziyuan's words today still made him a little angry.

His eyes turned cold, and he didn't try to hide it: "Since you want to die, then this deity will fulfill you!" As he spoke, he didn't know how he did it, and suddenly a crossbow arrow shot out from the small hole in the sharp sword in his hand.

The arrow was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to Qi Ziyuan's chest. If it hit, Qi Ziyuan would definitely die.

Qi Ziyuan knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he didn't bother to hide. He just smiled mockingly: "Why, did you hurt your feet? A Wu Zun who doesn't know his origin and is as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, if I, Qing Qi, didn't give you a place to stay , I'm afraid I didn't know where he died more than ten years ago--"

I don't know which sentence of Qi Ziyuan's words irritated Heichoumu, Heichoumu's eyes turned blood red all of a sudden, his joints creaked like popping beans, and his whole body suddenly grew at least twice as big.

With a strange dodge, he dodged the blow from behind Chu Tianmu.

At this moment, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sword in his hand was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and he slashed at Qi Ziyuan--
Chu Tianmu already believed at this moment that Qi Ziyuan really fell out with Heichoumu, and he really saved Xilinglan.

Without hesitation, the Soul Devouring Spear in his hand turned into a shadow, which came first and blocked Qi Ziyuan.

"Kang-kuang--" There was a sound of weapons intersecting.

The sword and the Soul Eater collided, and the attack wave of the two Wu Zun's full strength knocked Qi Ziyuan away all at once.

Yuan Xuan, who was closest to Qi Ziyuan, didn't even have time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he flew to pick up Qi Ziyuan, and the two of them were shaken far away like a kite with a broken string.

He fell heavily to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Hei Choumu didn't hold back at all this time, and Chu Tianmu was also eager to save people. With all his strength, the remaining strength of the two weapons' confrontation was able to shake the two Wuzong masters out.

Yuan Xuan and Qi Ziyuan looked at each other in horror, the gap between Wu Zong and Wu Zun was so huge.

They couldn't help but sweat coldly on their backs. Before they fell into the grotto, they were really lucky.

It is estimated that Hei Choumu is idle and idle, like a cat teasing a mouse, teasing them for a while, and then killing them.

Because of Chu Tianmu's obstruction, Heichoumu's goal of killing Qi Ziyuan failed, and he secretly hated him.

But Chu Tianmu wasn't Qi Ziyuan and the others, who could force them back with one move, and even put them to death.

Instead, one shot after another, the offensive continued, making it impossible for him to escape, even if he wanted to find time to give Qi Ziyuan a shot.

(End of this chapter)