"Which stinky kid is this, so cruel? I told you to leave just now, but you didn't leave? Now you want to go to Hell to target us?" Ku Mu cursed, because Luo Xiaoman was so angry.
"I originally wanted to save you, but now...there's no way!"
Uh-huh!
Yan Yu trembled slightly and flew towards Luo Xiaoman.
"Little guy, why are you still standing there? Hurry and get away!" Kumu finally felt soft-hearted. Seeing that Luo Xiaoman was unmoved, he couldn't help shouting.
However, Hell came with a fierce force, carrying endless killing intent, as if it was going to tear this baby into pieces.
Um
Deadwood was about to charge forward, but suddenly froze.
Yan Yu paused only one meter away from Luo Xiaoman, trembling inexplicably.
"What's going on? Why do I feel that Hell is scared?" Kumu was surprised, but saw the young man in black slowly walking out and blocking Luo Xiaoman's way.
His aura was fierce and his eyes were deep and frightening.
Could it be that Hell is afraid of this young man in black
How can this be
You know, hell is a vicious sword born in the midst of killing. Who in the world can be frightened by this vicious sword
Unless... this young man in black is more vicious than Hell!
Suddenly, Yan Yu turned around and flew away into the distance.
However, Mo Yuan's figure moved, flew out, and stepped on the hell to the ground.
"What?!" The three old men stared at Mo Yuan with wide eyes and disbelief on their faces, actually stepping on the ground with the peerless and vicious sword, Hell.
"Has Hell been subdued like this?"
"I-am I dreaming?"
"No, this is true. The peerless sword was conquered by a young man!"
The three old men looked at Mo Yuan seriously, trying to see through the young man, but they could see nothing but the icy coldness.
Mo Yuan stared coldly at Hell, with murderous intent in his eyes. It dared to kill Xiao Man, which was an unforgivable crime.
"deep!"
Just when he was about to destroy Hell, Luo Xiaoman stopped him.
"I think you will look very handsome holding it!"
Does Xiaoman want to see him pick up this hell? Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Yu who was struggling desperately.
Suddenly, he took a step back.
Yan Yu couldn't figure out why Mo Yuan let go of him, but if he didn't escape now, then when
"Um?"
A word "hmm" with a questioning tone caused Yan Yu, who had just wanted to escape, to freeze again and not dare to move.
It feels that if it moves, it will be torn apart. This is the second person after its master who can make it feel like this.
"Come!" Mo Yuan squinted his eyes and raised his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A swish sound.
Yan Yu spun around and fell into Mo Yuan's hands. The murderous intention just now was completely gone, as if nothing happened.
Swish, swish, swish!
Mo Yuan curled his lips and performed a sword show, which was easy and effortless, and the red light flashed, making him very handsome.
Luo Xiaoman's eyes were hot and he stared at Mo Yuan. Even though he had a fierce sword, he was as obedient as a little sheep in front of Mo Yuan.
She didn't know why Yan Yu was so afraid of Mo Yuan. Maybe it had something to do with his mysterious life experience.
You know, the glazed guqin, one of the top ten magical weapons, is Mo Yuan's magic weapon, let alone a high-grade magic sword
Seeing such a well-behaved Yan Yu, the three old men looked at each other. Is this still the murderous sword
Why is it that in the hands of this young man, he is so calm and does not dare to make mistakes
Is it really tamed? !
(End of chapter)