Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Ji Gufeng looked down at the Zizhu Wolf seven, and the threat was strong.

"Yes!" At this time, Kui Mujun is also a face, a step forward, said: "Let the Zizhu brothers decide whether you are qualified to challenge this lord!"

Everyone is a glimpse, a little reaction.

Why did things go to the body of Zizhu Wolf Seven?

But the next moment, everyone will understand.

Ji Gufeng and others, apparently threatening Zizhu Wolf Seven, wanted to borrow his hand and forced Mu Hongliu to stop.

Mu Hongliu's momentum is very strong, it looks very powerful, how strong his strength is, no one knows.

However, Ji Gufeng knows that when Mu Hongliu was young, he was the first talent of Wanshan Mountain, and even the Zizhu Wolf was inferior to him.

The reason why Zizhu Wolf 7 can sit on the main ancestor of Wanzhongshanzong is also because of the support of Mu Hongliu.

If Mu Hongliu personally competed for the position of the main sect, I am afraid that the lord of the Wanshan Mountain is not the Zizhu Wolf, but the red stream.

The reason why Ji Zhifeng was so jealous of Mu Hongliu was because he had lost in the hands of Mu Hongliu.

Even Zhu Dahai has lost in the hands of Mu Hongliu.

Before the tens of thousands of years ago, at that time, the seven major sects of the sects, Mu Hongliu, stood alone, and pressed the talents of the seven sects of the sect.

After so many years, Ji Gufeng Zhu Dahai and others have become the sovereigns of their respective sects.

However, Mu Hongliu became a traitor, and the result of the fate's operation could not help but be embarrassing.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Gufeng is very jealous of Mu Hongliu.

Zizhu Wolf Seven is the righteous brother of Mu Hongliu. It is right for him to open his mouth. It is just right for him to let Mu Hongliu stop.

"Good!" Mu Hongliu's eyes must be fixed, sinking low and low, and watching the Zizhu Wolf seven in an unusually calm way, said: "My good brother, let you decide now, whether I am qualified to challenge Kuimu. military."

"If you nod, I will fight for the red flow, and I will fight for Wanshan."

"If you shake your head, I will leave the red stream immediately. In this life and in this life, I will never step into the foot of the Wanshan Mountain!"

The low voice, abnormally determined, like every sentence, every word, with a blood vow.

Zizhu wolf seven eyes trembled, feeling the color of perseverance in Mu Hongliu's expression, the whole person was actually a little panic.

Everyone was infected by the words of Mu Hongliu, their eyes trembled, and I was looking forward to the Zizhu Wolf 7 to nod. qL11

However, Zizhu Wolf is hesitating. He knows that the threats of Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng are not so simple.

Even if Mu Hongliu can defeat Kui Mujun, can he defeat Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng?

The next choice will directly affect the fate of Wanshan.

Would it be a wise choice to put a destiny on Mu Hongliu?

More importantly, the Zizhu Wolf has a selfish heart, and he is arrogant about the red stream!

"Hey!" And at this time, Kuimu Jun’s sneer sounded, saying: "A sect of a sect, how beautiful and what is the words, the appearance of the drama, who will not play?"

Nie looked at the red stream, but it touched a lot.

Mu Hongliu this person is indeed a heavy feeling.

When he was in the world, he already knew that Zizhu Wolf had done something sorry for him, but now, for the Zongmen, for the brothers, he still stood up, not afraid of strong enemies, and died out!

In Nie’s opinion, Mu Hong’s desperate destiny is a battle for Zongmen, definitely not acting, but really ready to do so!

"The main sect, I asked Qingshan to ask the main lord to nod and let Mu Hongliu challenge Kui Mujun!" When the words of Kuimu Jun fell, another body was affected, and it was actually stepping out to Qingshan. The **** body, kneeling in front of the Zizhu Wolf, screamed.

He is not a bright and upright person to Qingshan, but in the face of big and big, he still has a choice!

"The main sect, please nod, let Mu Hongliu challenge Kui Mujun!" The next moment, more people squatted and begged the Zizhu wolf.

"You are this..." "Zizhu Wolf seven face sinking, I don't know what to do."

Kuimu Jun saw this scene, his face was more gloomy and bloody.

He did not think that he was so unpopular and provoked opposition.

"Big Brother." Just as the Zizhu Wolf was hesitant, the Zizhu rushed over, his eyes burning and shining, saying: "If you still be my sister, nod."

Zizhu wolf looked at the purple bamboo rogue, and the two scorpions suddenly shrank, and a touch of moisture was surging.

Since he was imprisoned, this is the first time that Zizhu hooligans called his eldest brother.

"I, promise!" The next moment, Zizhu wolf seven key points, finally agreed.

"Zizhu Wolf Seven, you..." Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng saw the Zizhu Wolf nodded, his face changed and his face stunned. The following words did not come out.

"Good!" Mu Hongliu whispered, and then the figure turned, staring at Kui Mujun, cold and cold: "Kui Mujun, let us decide to die!"

Kui Mujun felt the murder of Mu Hongliu, his eyes could not help but tremble, and he was shocked.

He is too jealous of Mu Hongliu, but when this is the moment, he has no retreat, only one battle!

"Stand up!" Kuimu snorted and cheered for himself.

Everyone's eyes are hot, and the battle between the two major powers is rare.

Next, everyone left the law enforcement lobby and went to the military field.

After a while, everyone came to the show.

On the high ground of the martial arts field, two figures stand tall, like two mountains, facing each other, it is Mu Hongliu and Kui Mujun.

"Kui Mujun, you only have one chance to take a shot, cherish it." Mu Hongliu cold and cold mouth, his eyes are very fierce.

"Mu red stream, you are too arrogant!" Kuimu screamed, the whole body's momentum rose, and the power of violent violent flow in his body, igniting the surrounding earthquake.

He is also a semi-sacred strong man, but Mu Hongliu does not put him in his eyes at all, which makes him not angry.

"Semi-sacred strong, so terrible!" The people outside the martial arts field felt the momentum of the cover, and the eyes trembled in horror.

Many people present did not see the semi-Shengqiang who took the shot. At this time, they felt the momentum of this sweeping land, and how not to be alarmed.

"A sword, kill you!" Mu Hongliu looked at Kun Mujun, but it was a sneer, and then a red sword appeared in his hand.

The red long sword is extremely weird, the whole body is red, the sword body is not solid, but the liquid shape, constantly screaming terrible sword.

"A terrible sword!" Nie felt the terrible sword in the red sword, and his face changed and he was shocked.

He did not think that Mu Hongliu turned out to be such a terrible sword.

Judging from the sword's breath, Mu Hongliu is at least a legendary swordsman, and may even be a swordsman.

"Red flow and a thousand blades!" And Zizhu Wolf and other people saw the long sword in the hands of Mu Hongliu, could not help but scream and scream.

That strange red long sword is the sword of the spirit of Mu Hongliu, the red stream is a thousand blades!