In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 1172

Duan Mukang was really scared this time.

Bathed in blood, Su Qin came to the meteor, like a devil coming out of hell, killing people, and came to the front in a blink of an eye!
Duanmukang frightened the soul, couldn't remember, crushed a body protector for the first time, condensed a mask in front of him, turned around and ran away.

Duanmukang's appearance is like a dog who has lost his relatives, without pride, and his ugly state is also exposed.

boom!
Su Qin chased after him, his fist turned into a big character, and fell heavily on Duan Mukang's head.

The mask formed by the Protector shimmers, much darker.

boom!
Another punch came.

The mask wobbled and blocked the power of the fist again.

But under such a huge impact, Duanmukang lost his balance, staggered, and almost suffocated on the ground.

Su Qin quickly caught up, waving his fists like raindrops, and fell down according to Duan Mukang's figure!

boom! boom! boom!
A series of hits.

The mask shook violently, and finally made a crisp sound.

Click!

A crack appeared in the mask.

The symbol's light is completely dimmed.

broken!

Zongmen left him with a symbol of life, and the amulet that could withstand most of Jindan's true power was actually broken! ?

Duanmu Kang's face was as dead as ashes.

boom!
Another punch came.

Duanmu Kang's body was directly smashed into pieces and fell off on the spot!

Tobfon and others saw the cold brothers and feet.

too difficult!
In ancient times, the proud family in the kingdom of heaven was actually riding on top of their heads by this man, and died from a random boxing hit!

the other side.

Ouyang Xiayu saw that the situation was wrong earlier, sitting on the Qinglan, she had escaped for a long way.

Su Qin turned her eyes and was about to chase him, but saw a person.

A handsome man was flying, wearing a light golden robe, not lying on the ground, his face was shining with crystal jade, with a little luster, his eyes were deep, like glass.

Ten miles away from the Daxian site, in the long pavilion.

Duanmu Zhenjun and Ouyang Zhenjun sat inside, looking relaxed and leisurely tasting the fragrant tea.

Although the pavilions inside and outside the army in Yuanying Town were not angry, they did not dare to leave without permission.

For a while, more than a dozen children wanted to challenge Duanmu and Ouyang, but they were all strangled and did not resist!

The broken sign of life is still growing rapidly.

Panic, suspicion, shock, and anger spread and breed among the crowd.

Not to mention them, even the Tianxingzong, Xingyuezong, and Yingui Sanyuanbao True King can only watch helplessly as their fate is broken.

The faces of these three people have reached the point of gloom!
At this time, Zhu Guo's downfall has too much pride in the kingdom of heaven.

Even if it is the pride of heaven with ten doors and four clans, there are only a few people left.

There are only a few symbols of destiny, which are also gray at this time, proving that those who are proud of their existence are not good.

Finally, Yu Wen really couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "You really made a good story by ending Mushi!"

"For Zhu Guo, the descendant of Duanmu is a bit too heartless!" The scene of blood mist was really ugly.

"Oh"

Duanmu Zhenjun shook his head with a smile and said: "This is the battle of Tianjiao, and it is very fair to everyone. When your disciple fell, why should it be blamed on my mother Duan?"

Many Yuanbao are silent.

Regardless, it's a fair fight for Kingdom Pride indeed.

If there is a chance to kill Duanmu Tianjiao, their disciples will not hold their hand.

Duanmu Zhenjun said coldly: "If you don't have that ability, don't fight for Zhu Guo!" Don't blame others if you dare to snatch Zhu Guo! "

"you."

Duanmu Zhenjun said it badly, but people persisted.

suddenly!
Duan Muzhen seemed to feel that, frowning, he patted his palm in the storage bag, and found a symbol of life.

On this symbol, the initially flickering light is rapidly dimming.

"Ok?"

Duan Mu's real king looks like she's changed!
At the same time, Ouyang Zhenjun also discovered a symbol of destiny.

The light of this symbol is also rapidly fading.

What happened!
Duanmu and Ouyang are two generations of ancient people, good friends from generation to generation.

Although the relationship between Duanmu Kang and Ouyang Xiayu is not childhood sweetheart, they will never fight.

In other words, there is a powerful enemy threatening two people!

Yuanying Zhenjun, inside and outside the Changting Pavilion, although he didn't say a word, secretly looked at the joke.

"They seem to be in trouble." Ouyang's real king looked dignified.

Duanmu Zhenjun locked his eyebrows.

He can also see what's wrong with the feedback on the symbol of fate.

However, leaving Duan Mu's real king confused by Duan Mukang's power, who can threaten him in the ruins of this dry tree?
What's more, Duanmu Kang is surrounded by Ouyang Xiayu, and there are two powerful monster mounts!

stab it!

At this time, the symbol in Duan Mu's true king's hand suddenly came out from the noise.

It seemed to be very light, falling on Duanmu Zhenjun's ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue!
He looked down subconsciously.

In the palm of his hand, there was a crack in the symbol of Mu Kang's last destiny!
This proves that Duanmu Kang has fallen!
The real king of Duanmu froze to death.

Whatever fate befell, he didn't realize it, littering between the seams of his fingers.

Yuan Ying looks complicated inside and outside the exhibition hall, although most people have schadenfreude.

But at the same time, people are also curious and want to know what happened in the depths of the ruins!
After all, who, even the ancient heavens can kill, dare to kill!
Duanmu Zhenjun hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "There must be something strange in the ruins, I have to go and see!" In the north, there may be a heavenly king who can defeat Kang'er, but I don't believe anyone can kill him! "

"hey-hey!"

Among the crowd, some Yuanying soldiers couldn't bear it, and taunted: "Who said just now that in order to ensure the fairness of this war, no Yuanying soldiers are allowed to intervene in the Great Immortal Ruins?"

"Yes, if you say what you say, you have to turn your back on it in the blink of an eye, and you don't want to face it."

"You want to die!"

Duanmu Zhenjun burst into anger involuntarily in the pain of being opened, his eyebrows flickered, and God erupted.

In the crowd, the two Yuan Ying's feet were talking about Zhenjun, and countless barren turf spread and soared, entwining the two Yuan Ying Zhenjun!
Almost immediately, the bodies of the two were mercilessly severed by the desolation of the grass, and blood flowed like rivers.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The two men screamed in pain.

No matter how hard they struggle, they can't break free from the shackles of the desolate grass, but they are getting tighter and tighter.

The desolate grass is strangled to death in the flesh!
thump!
The corpses of those two people were crushed and suffocated, cut into minced meat and mud by the barren grass, and there were foul-smelling places everywhere.

"Who is against it?"

Duanmu Zhenjun was killed, he looked around and asked coldly.

"Oh."

Suddenly, with a mocking sound, cynical laughter sounded.

A skinny old man who just appeared here at some point, with vicissitudes of eyes, seemed to be able to see through everything, Wei Wei said: "What a prestige."

"You are."

Duanmu Zhenjun was startled.

Then, Duanmu's eyes fell on the old man's waist.

Seeing this souvenir of the sect, Duanmu Zhenjun was startled all over his body, his eyes showed an incredible color, and he shouted: "Glass Palace!"

These three words are like magic.

Inside and outside the pavilion, it was instantly quiet.

Almost all monks who can practice Yuan Dynasty have heard of the Nine Schools of Xianmen.

(End of this chapter)