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Chapter 1439 Be my younger brother!
However, just when his fist was about to hit Chen Muyu's body, he suddenly found that the corner of Chen Muyu's mouth moved slightly.

fraudulent?

A subconscious thought appeared in his mind, but then he felt it was funny. With this punch, even a peak seventh-order would scream, let alone an early-stage seventh-order.

The next moment, a jade talisman appeared in Chen Muyu's hand.

The jade talisman was thrown up by Chen Muyu.

The light shone brightly, and a terrifying aura spread instantly.

"This……"

Qian Wang's face changed drastically, and he could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the jade talisman.

Eighth grade!

That is the power of the eighth level!
How can it be?

His eyes were wide open, at this moment, it was too late for him to withdraw his fist.

A sword glow shot out from the jade talisman.

The fist shattered!

The arm shattered!

……

Boom!
The flesh is broken!

Qian Wang's whole body was smashed to pieces by that sword light.

After a long time, the turbulent void barely stopped.

Chen Muyu took a deep breath. Although he was prepared, he was still shocked by the power of the jade talisman.

An eighth-order strike is so terrifying!
The jade talisman was left by Zhan to save his life, and inside it was a clone of Zhan, whose combat power was comparable to that of an eighth-order strike.

The wisp of Zhan's avatar just now condensed into a sword light, strangling the king with one blow!

Simple and rude, Chen Muyu was just waiting for this opportunity, otherwise, with his strength, he might not be able to plot against this guy.

Just gone?
At this moment, Chen Muyu felt a little lost. The former eighth-level peak powerhouse was just taken away by one move. This guy was so hideous just a second ago!

Ok?
Suddenly, Chen Muyu noticed something was wrong.

The Qian Wang has fallen, but his clone is still there.

At this time, the avatars of King Qian seemed to have sensed something, and their faces changed drastically. They put aside the war puppets who were fighting with them, turned into streamers, and gathered in one place.

In the void, the stars were dotted, and after a while, they re-condensed into a figure.

Dry king!

"Boy, you spoil my practice!"

Raging, roaring!

Qian Wang's complexion was pale, if not for the presence of a clone, he would have almost fallen just now.

The sound was so loud that the entire void seemed to be audible.

Chen Muyu wasn't afraid either, and asked all the puppets to seal off the surrounding space, so that this guy wouldn't escape.

At this time, King Qian was severely injured, and his strength had already fallen back to the early stage of the seventh rank.

His aura was even weaker than when Chen Muyu saw him for the first time.

With disheveled hair, he looks like a madman.

How much effort did he spend, during this period of time, he has been embarrassed here with Yan Ying, killed so many gods and demons to replenish blood, and this is enough to reach the level that is about to break through the eighth level, obviously taking that eighth level demon Bead, he will be able to step into the eighth step again, but at this moment, this kid who appeared unexpectedly plotted against him and beat him back to his original form.

All the hard work of so many days was in vain.

"so what?"

Chen Muyu looked at him very calmly, you are going to kill me, why should I not ruin your practice, "Fellow Daoist, you are in a very bad condition now, how about I give you two choices!"

King Qian stood in the void like a madman, but he didn't make a move. He seemed to know his current situation, and the result of his actions would probably only fall.

Chen Muyu didn't care whether he reacted or not, and said directly, "Be my younger brother, or die!"

The tone is light, but it makes people shudder!

Be a younger brother?
Qian Wang almost thought he heard it wrong.

This guy actually let himself be his little brother?
It's ridiculous, my majestic ancestor of the Desire Demon Sect, the existence of the eighth-level peak, even the ninth-level powerhouse can't command me. He is a yellow-haired boy who doesn't know where he came from. Why should he let me be his little brother?

I'm afraid there is something wrong with my head.

"You probably haven't figured out where you are right now."

Chen Muyu smiled lightly, "It's okay, otherwise, I'll help you make a choice."

When King Qian heard this, his pupils shrank.

What is his situation now, can he not know?

"Boy, don't be complacent."

Qian Wang snorted coldly, suddenly raised his head, and his momentum soared.

"Roar!"

A howl, with infinite anger.

The entire void is trembling.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, this guy's sudden call made his ears buzzing.

No, this guy is calling for help.

Don't think too much, he must be calling for Yan Ying.

……

At the same time, somewhere in the void.

Jiang Haotian was hiding in Tibet, his body was covered with scars in many places, his entire right arm was torn off, and his face was covered with many scratches, making him look extremely ferocious.

A figure flashed out of thin air.

Yan Ying held a part of Jiang Haotian's arm in his hand, licking the blood on his arm with his scarlet tongue, his appearance was even more terrifying.

"It's pretty slippery. I know you're delaying time, but your calculations are wrong. With the strength of the remnant of the ancient Buddha clan, I can't suppress my demon spirit, hehe, so don't be afraid, I will let you Died happily..."

Yan Ying's voice was like a rusty piece of iron rubbing hard there, which made people's skin crawl.

As soon as the words fell, she opened her bloody mouth wide, put the arm into her mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Yan Ying's face changed slightly, "You actually have the aura of the extreme way, you have the aura of the extreme way?"

Saying that, he looked at Jiang Haotian sharply, "Who are you?"

The voice was so cold that it made people tremble uncontrollably.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Haotian clutched his broken arm, and laughed, a little maniacally, "Since you know that I have the aura of the extreme way, don't you know who I am? Hahaha, it's okay to tell you, I am the extreme way spokesperson for..."

"Extreme spokesperson?"

Yan Ying frowned, opened her mouth, and spit out the arm that had just been swallowed.

The extreme breath in that arm made her body feel abnormally uncomfortable.

"Are you an outsider?"

Yan Ying's face was gloomy, as if full of boundless hatred.

Jiang Haotian shrugged, "It doesn't matter who I am or who I am, I admit that you are very powerful, but it is not so easy for you to kill me. I am protected by the laws of the extreme way. If you kill me, you will be punished by the extreme way." The backlash of the law depends on whether you have the ability to bear it..."

When he said this, Jiang Haotian himself felt a little ashamed, who is Jiang Haotian, Chaos No.1, when will he say such a thing, and actually take out the law of extremes as a protective umbrella.

"Bastard!"

Yan Ying was furious, she now understood why this guy dared to fight her alone, he was completely confident.

"Roar……"

And just as Yan Ying was thinking about how to deal with it, a roar came from the depths of the void.

Yan Ying's expression changed drastically in an instant, and without saying a word, he left Jiang Haotian behind and teleported away.

(End of this chapter)