The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1865 Arriving!

Chapter 1865 Arrived!
At this time, Mu Qilin turned his head to look at Qiu Chuji and Yan Ming, smiled amusedly, and then rushed towards a strong man in the mid-stage of the prosperous age.

"Damn it, you dare to move this seat!"

This mid-stage great sage of the prosperous age screamed, and frantically performed a series of combat skills, even throwing out his milking energy.

"Stupid pig, becoming the meat of my son's mouth is your ultimate affiliation!"

Mu Qilin laughed loudly, and kept approaching each other, he enjoyed the panic and helplessness in the eyes of these people.

"Damn it, what are you pigs doing in a daze, why don't you help him!"

Yan Ming yelled and cursed again, at this time these strong men actually fell into the old habit again, wanting to dryly watch the strong man in the mid-stage of the prosperous age being swallowed by the wood unicorn.

"Ah, yes, help quickly, we can't let him break down one by one!"

At this moment, many strong men were enlightened, and after a loud cry, everyone gathered together, throwing out their fighting skills without any money, and bombarded Mu Qilin's body.

With the remaining six or seven people attacking together, Mu Qilin couldn't move forward immediately.

And as these combat skills bombarded him, Mu Qilin felt that the power of his blood was weakening rapidly.

"Yan Ming, you talk too much. Since you are anxious to die, let's fulfill the two of you first, as well as the stinky Taoist priest. I didn't expect you to turn into three Qings in one breath. Jie Jie, it's all my son!"

At this time, Mu Qilin immediately chose to give up the idea of ​​devouring these people immediately, but turned to look at Yan Minghou Qiu Chuji, with a face completely made of black blood, showing a creepy smile.

"Oops, in order to remind these stupid pigs, they forgot about us!"

At this time, Yan Ming's expression suddenly turned pale, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Prepare to blow yourself up, even if you die, you can't let him swallow it."

Qiu Chuji looked calm, and took a deep breath. The other two Qiu Chuji flashed to his side, and the three of them began to move their minds, and their bodies began to swell.

"You, come and help us!"

Yan Ming trembled all over, he didn't want to die, but what Qiu Chuji said was right, even if he blew himself up, he couldn't be swallowed by Mu Qilin.

Because it is rumored that people who are devoured by the Soul Swallowing Blood Art will live forever in a state of blood that is neither dead nor alive.

In other words, never to be reborn!
Of course, Yan Ming is still very afraid of death, and he puts his last hope on the mid-term powerhouses of the great sages of the prosperous age.

But what made him desperate was that these people stood there quietly.

That means, again, your life and death has nothing to do with us.

Obviously, now Qiu Chuji and Yan Ming are at the end of their strength, even if they try their best to save them, it will not help them, but will become a burden instead.

Therefore, these selfish strongmen who are greedy for life and afraid of death chose to remain silent.

"Jie Jie, Yan Ming, you are so stupid, expecting a group of pigs to save you? Naive!"

Mu Qilin smiled grimly, his black blood tongue stretched out long, as if he was going to eat sweets Yan Ming.

Seeing such a scene, the bodies of those middle-stage powerhouses in the prosperous age couldn't help trembling.

Terrible, really terrible!

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

At this time, Yan Ming laughed miserably, and then turned his gaze to Qiu Chuji, who was gradually emitting destructive waves from his divine body.

"However, if I can die with a genius like Taoist Priest, I, Yan Ming, can die without regret. At least, I didn't embarrass Zhentian Haicheng!"

The next moment, Yan Ming's divine body also sent out waves of destructive waves, which was a tendency to self-destruct.

"Wait a minute!"

However, at this moment, Qiu Chuji's voice came, and Yan Ming couldn't help looking at Qiu Chuji suspiciously.

"Don't blow yourself up, Xiaoyou Ling is here!"

Qiu Chuji's breath gradually calmed down, and when he heard Qiu Chuji's voice transmission, Yan Ming was overjoyed and gave up the idea of ​​self-destruct.

"Keep quiet, try to support the wooden unicorn."

However, before Yan Ming's joy showed his face, Qiu Chuji transmitted his voice again, and upon hearing Yan Ming's words, it was as if he had been splashed with cold water.

"Wait a minute, Mu Qilin, Brother Mu!"

Yan Ming's eyes flickered, and then he shouted loudly.

"Haha, what's the matter? Wasn't he a man just now? Are you afraid of death now?"

Seeing this, Mu Qilin stopped walking and couldn't help laughing, seeing the fear and unwillingness in Yan Ming's eyes, he was extremely excited.

"Please, please beg me, kneel down and kowtow, maybe I can forgive you."

Yan Ming saw Mu Qilin's ferocious and flaunting face, humiliation and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he could only delay as much as possible.

Pfft!
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Mu, please let me go. We grew up together, we cried together, we were tired together. You can see me as a fart in terms of years of relationship!"

Yan Ming knelt down and begged again and again, Mu Qilin smiled even more arrogantly, he just likes others like this.

"Jie Jie, Yan Ming, do you know what you look like now? You look like a piece of shit."

"Brother, I am a piece of shit, a smelly and disgusting piece of shit, please spare my life!"

Yan Ming trembled all over, if it wasn't for the hope of surviving, he would never have done this, he knew Mu Qilin's temper very well.

"Tsk tsk, Yan Ming, Yan Ming, you are getting more and more stupid, don't you understand me after all these years?"

Mu Qilin smiled happily, and then he looked at the indifferent Qiu Chuji, and said with a smirk, "Master Smelly, do you want to live? I'll give you a chance to lie on the ground and bark like a dog three times, and then call out to Ling Hantian. Shit, I let you go."

"Really?"

Qiu Chuji's expression was calm, without any fear, and his eyes met Mu Qilin's quietly.

"Really, do it quickly, do as I say, and I will let you go."

Mu Qilin laughed maniacally, he really wanted to see Qiu Chuji barking like a dog, and he really wanted to hear Qiu Chuji say that Ling Hantian was shit.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, good, my seat said."

Qiu Chuji smiled slightly, and Mu Qilin smiled even more happily, but Qiu Chuji's lips moved slightly, but the indifferent voice made Mu Qilin's smile freeze.

"The wood unicorn is shit, the most disgusting shit!"

At this moment, the scene became strangely quiet, and the seven great sages beside Qingxin Pond looked at Qiu Chuji in a daze.

Be brave!This priest is so fucking daring!

If it were them, as long as they could survive, let alone calling their friends shit, they would be willing to call Mu Qilin their father!

"Smelly Taoist priest, you are courting death!"

At this moment, Mu Qilin became angry, and stretched out a big hand made of jet-black blood, and the blood gushed out, binding Qiu Chuji's neck in an instant.

"Today, my son, I want to swallow you alive!"

Mu Qilin grabbed Qiu Chuji and slowly pulled him towards him. His bloody mouth opened wide, with chilling black blood flowing out of it, like man-eating beasts opening their mouths to eat people.

(End of this chapter)