My Fiancee Is a Stunning CEO

The magic gun that Mu Xue threw out is a bit similar to the Life-Source Magical Treasure of Fengyue Old Demon, but the formidable power and breath are far different.

This gun is the Life-Source Magical Treasure made by Fengyue Old Demon himself for Muxue. It is definitely much better than the ordinary top ancient treasure.

The pocky-faced Elderly saw the magic spear flying with lightning and thunder, with terrifying power, her face was a little ugly, and immediately threw a white Jinpa.

White Jinpa rose to several hundred meters wide in response to the storm, and covered the attacking magic spear firmly with lightning speed, defending most of the impact.

“Sizzle!”

However, the pockmark old man underestimated the formidable power of Muxue’s Life-Source Magical Treasure, and Jinpa was torn by the tip of the magic gun and wrapped in Jinpa The magic spear where I live is likely to rush out of Jinpa.

Seeing that his top ancient treasure “Kunyuan Pa” was torn by the magic spear, the pockmark old man was frightened and pained again, moved towards another black face Elderly loudly roared: “Second Brother , What are you doing in a daze, do it!”

“I know the big brother!”

The black face Elderly stared straight at the towering and snowy whiteness of Mu Xue’s chest. Her beautiful legs, with a wretched smile, took out an ancient treasure in the shape of a fan.

“Golden silk fan, open it!”

Elderly shouted in a low voice and slowly opened the fan magic weapon.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Suddenly, a large amount of golden silk thread is like a giant net, covering Mu Xue’s whole person.

Muxue’s pretty face changed color. Before she could react, she was firmly bound by densely packed golden silk threads. It was impossible to move and even the spirit strength movement was severely hindered.

Originally, I was about to pierce the bloody magic spear of the sleepy Yuanpa. After losing the spirit strength response, the formidable power was greatly reduced, on the verge of collapse.

“It’s awful!”

Mu Xue secretly said in one’s heart that it was not good, she struggled hard, but she just couldn’t get rid of these golden threads.

“haha, Second Brother did a beautiful job.” The pockmark old man saw Mu Xue’s delicate appearance tied up, and rubbed his hands excitedly, moving towards Mu Xuefei like a wolf .

“Big brother, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, let’s take this woman away first.”

The black face Elderly said so, and impatient rushed over and prepared Let’s touch it twice.

Seeing the two wretched Elderly flew over, the rest of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in the battlefield were caught in an anxious battle, and they couldn’t help themselves.

Mu Xue’s pretty face deathly white, her lovable body shuddered slightly, she would rather die than be humiliated, and was preparing for the time when Nascent Soul came out of her body.

“shua~ shua~ shua~!”

Several sharp golden sword lights flew in the distance, cutting off the golden silk thread tied up on Mu Xue’s body.

The golden fan in Elderly’s hand roared and cracked.

“No, my golden wire fan!” The black face Elderly yelled violently, showing a painful expression.

Mu Xue regained her mobility, her white neck oozes sweat, she felt lingering in her heart, and before she could see who saved her, she shouted out: “The little girl many thanks Fellow Daoist took a palm. Help!”

“Who? I dare to ruin Lao Tzu’s good deeds and ruin my ancient treasure!” The black face Elderly was furious.

“Dead!”

The response to him was a lightning storm like waves, moving towards Elderly at an almost strange speed.

A closer look, the lightning storm of scarlet gold was formed by a lot of sword light.

“Second Brother, beware!”

The pockmark old man yelled, but it was too late.

“hong long!”

A thunder sound rang, and the black face Elderly was strangled into dregs by the lightning storm formed by the sword array of Jiuli, and the fleshy body collapsed into a blood mist.

Seeing the black face Elderly was killed at the first sight, the pockmark old man was scared to the soul flew away and scattered.

Mu Xue is also stared wide-eyed, and her pretty face is full of look of shock. In the current battlefield, even Xuanyuan Hong, the strongest one, can’t kill Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator so easily, right?

The black face Elderly Nascent Soul flew out, and fled out fearfully.

The pockmark old man was about to flee, a young man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of him, recalling eighty a sword light, and directly moved towards the pockmark old man.

“Not good!”

The pockmark old man took a breath of cold air, and immediately took out the damaged sleepy Yuanpa, protecting him in front of him, trying to resist these weird sword lights attack.

Unfortunately, ideas are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

“bang!”

The Kun Yuanpa didn’t hold it for half a second, and was crushed into powder by a lot of sword light.

After that, eighty a sword light moved towards pockmark old man strangling away.

“Ah!!!”

Without resistance, the pockmark old man was strangled into scum by Jianguang.

After white clothed youth killed two people instantly, he looked back at Mu Xue.

“It’s you!” Mu Xue’s lovable body trembled, both shocked and angry.

Didn’t Shen Lang disappear six years ago? Why did it suddenly appear, the cultivation base also broke through the Nascent Soul Middle Stage!

Mu Xue couldn’t forget some of the things this man did to herself. She was always ashamed and annoyed when she thought of it.

Shen Lang saved Fengyue Old Demon’s life. Mu Xue’s resentment towards him was not so strong, but he could not forget it.

“Miss Mu Xue, today Mr. Shen rescued you once, you and I don’t owe each other.” Shen Lang said lightly.

“Asshole, you save me and you assault me ​​are two different things, this Miss won’t admit it!” Mu Xuejiao shouted, her pretty face flushed, her emotions suddenly agitated.

Shen Lang is a bit speechless, this woman is too horny. He did do something excessive to Mu Xue, but Shen Lang thought he had compensated.

Maybe for Mu Xue, there are certain things that Shen Lang can never compensate.

“Let’s talk about it later, Shen will clean up these Donglin people first.”

After that, Shen Lang rushed into the battle group and took the lead in moving towards Jiang Hai and flew away. .

Jiang Haizheng took out the magic weapon and fought with a scarred Elderly on his face. The battle was fierce.

Although Jiang Hai’s Divine Ability is not weaker than the opponent, he is more than 930 years old. Both the fleshy body and within the body spirit strength are not as strong as the opponent, and the battle is one-sided.

Seeing that the Senior Brother’s situation is a little bad, Shen Lang rushed over, stretched his right palm, and an ice crystal hill was high-speed rotation in his palm.

“Bingpo Mountain, go!”

Shen Lang shouted in a low voice and moved the Bingpo Mountain in his hand towards the Nascent Soul Early Stage with the scar on his face. The cultivator threw it over and played a spirit strength.

“weng!”

The Bingpo Mountain suddenly expanded and turned into a thousand-meter-high ice mountain with cold light everywhere.

“Ice…Bingpo Mountain!”

Seeing the ice crystal mountain hit, the scar Elderly scared his scalp numb, and the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator to the east naturally knew Donglin Bingpo Mountain, one of the three Supreme Treasures.

Elderly had no time to think about why Bingpo Mountain was in Yunjian’s hands. He lost one’s head out of fear and took out the magic weapon to resist the collision of Bingpo Mountain.

However, this is not at all, the huge ice mountain has not been shaken.

Immediately afterwards, Elderly felt the terrifying power of Bingpo Mountain from a close distance, and the fleshy body broke into ice slag directly.

Shen Lang sighed in relief, moved towards Jiang Hai not far away cup one fist in the other hand smiled: “Senior Brother Jiang, long time no see.”