Chapter 2269: Black line of a forehead

  Chapter 2269 The black line of a forehead

  If you say that you accept it, you will accept it. If you say that you will turn the fighting into a jade silk, then you have to be willing to do so. Don't forget, now everyone is showing their magical powers for the position of the sect master of the dry Zen sect, and the next competition will definitely fight to the death. If Mu Chenxi wins, she will step on herself forever like she said, and if she loses, she will definitely hate herself for the bones, and the great marriage that has made a fart.

Gu Fenghua is also a black line in the forehead. Sometimes, even she has to admire Miss Luo's whimsical ideas. She really thinks that the affair between Fat Bai and Mu Chenxi's parents is not good enough, but even more bloody. A little bit?

   "Fenghua, what's the danger ahead?" Fatty Bai didn't dare to let Lorne's brain go on, and asked instead of the subject.

   "I don't know too well, maybe it's not too dangerous, but with their current situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." Gu Fenghua looked at Mu Chenxi and the others, and said lightly.

Like Luo Enen, she originally had some appreciation for Mu Chenxi’s strength and will. If it weren’t for Fat Bai, she and the other party would have no grievances at all. If Mu Chenxi was in a crisis that she couldn’t cope with, she might still take action. Rescue. But now, since she hated Fatty Bai for this, and her mind was so vicious, Gu Fenghua didn't bother to care about her life and death.

  Just as several people were talking, Mu Chenxi had already dragged his tired legs and walked in the direction of the secret realm exit.

  Duan Yixing Although his legs were as heavy as lead-filled, he could only grit his teeth for fear of being looked down upon by Mu Chenxi.

Mu Xiuwen just followed two people on the road, neither did she need to spend divine thoughts to find an exit like Mu Chenxi did, nor did she need to run the holy energy sacrificial instrument like Duan Yixing. The most laborious and thoughtful thing to do was to take pictures of Mu Chenxi. Flattering, on the contrary, it was much easier than the two.

The strength of the Ku Chan Pill has long been exhausted, and Duan Yixing is also unable to activate the Liuli Jade Heart Lamp, and the few people can only move forward cautiously.

  Suddenly, a colorful glow flashed in front of her eyes.

   "Be careful!" Mu Chenxi exclaimed, and the long sword slashed out of its sheath.

   "Chuck!" With a soft sound, Mu Chenxi's long sword shook open, and was shocked to back again and again.

  And the colorful glow, but like a shadow, continues to pounce.

It was only then that she could see that it was a pheasant with multicolored feathers, but it was obviously much larger than an ordinary pheasant. Its two-claw hook was like an eagle's claw, and its firmness was even more like that of fine gold. That sword was swept away by the pheasant's claws, and it couldn't hurt it.

   "Chenxi!" Seeing Mu Chenxi was in danger, Duan Yixing yelled and flew out with a sword.

However, in order to pretend to be X, his holy energy was exhausted, and the strength of the Heavenly Sage Realm could not be used for three times. Although this sword shook the pheasant away, it did not hurt the opponent at all. The force of the counter-shock shook his wrists for a while, and his feet staggered.

   Before he could stabilize his figure, the pheasant fluttered its wings, and two claws made of stainless steel also grabbed it with head and face.

  "哧!" With a soft sound, Duan Yixing's saint robe was torn open.

  Although he retreated in time and didn't hurt under this claw, he could still feel the icy cold as the chicken claws swept across the skin, his face pale in fright, and his back was also straight.

  (End of this chapter)