Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Mu Hongliu looked at Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng with a low gaze. His expression was cold and chilling, with a very strong threat.

After all, Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng are the masters of one, and naturally have their own emboldened spirit.

"Mu Hongliu, this lord has to look at it, how do you want me to pay for the debts of Baichuan Shenzong?" Zhu Dahai sneered, still able to remain calm.

"Mu Hongliu, this lord is also very curious, what do you want to do next?" Ji Gufeng also sneered, sinking.

"Good!" Mu Hongliu shouted loudly, Ling said: "Please listen to it."

Then, he stepped out and locked his eyes on Zhu Dahai's body. He said: "You Zhu Zhenbei, a disciple of Baichuan Shenzong, humiliated my female disciple of Wanshanshan in front of countless disciples of my Wanshan Mountain. ”

"He is doing this, he is provoking my 10,000 mountains. Such a mad act must pay the price!"

“Hmmm?” Zhu Dahai heard Mu Hongliu’s face, his face slightly sinking, saying: “Mu red flow, you don’t want to believe in the mouth, Zhu Zhenbei has always been steady and serious, and treats people sincerely, it is impossible to do such a thing. It must be You planted it!"

He turned and looked at Zhu Hong behind him. He said: "Zhu Hong, Zhu Zhenbei? Let him come to see me!"

Zhu Hong came over, his face was embarrassed, his teeth were screaming, saying: "Zong, the Sovereign, Zhu Zhenbei, he, he..."

"What happened to him?" Zhu Dahai still didn't know Zhu Zhenbei's affairs. Seeing Zhu Hong was so nervous, he felt that something had happened and he immediately screamed.

"Zhu Zhenbei, he was killed!" Zhu Hong came out and looked annoyed.

"Is it killed?" Zhu Dahai slammed his face, his face suddenly sinking, like a wild animal anger, and screamed: "Who killed it?"

"I killed." And at this time, a faint voice sounded, the clouds were light and windy, extremely indifferent.

"You!" Zhu Dahai turned sharply and looked at the silver youth in front of him. His eyes were murderous and screaming: "Hello, you are so courageous to kill me, the person of Baichuan Shenzong!"

This silver youth is not someone else, it is Nie.

Nie faint smiled and looked calm. "Zhu Zhenbei dared to insult my female disciple of Wanshan, why didn't I dare to kill him?"

His face is light and his tone is calm, as if killing Zhu Zhenbei is a matter of righteousness. qL11

Indeed, in Nie’s view, killing Zhu Zhenbei is a matter of course.

Let the scum of Zhu Zhenbei live, it is the real reason.

"Xunzi, you are looking for death!" Zhu Dahai screamed, suddenly the whole body momentum came out wildly, turned into a rolling pressure, pressed to Nie.

Nie Guangguang was slightly condensed and just wanted to resist.

"Hey!" At this moment, a sword whistling past, directly breaking the imposing pressure of Zhu Dahai, and forcing Zhu Dahai to retreat a few steps.

The person who shot, not someone else, is the red stream.

"Zhu Dahai, you are in Wanshan Shanzong, dare to shoot my disciples, do you really want me to be bullied?" Mu Hongliu went to the front scene, his eyes were low and cold, cold and cold: "Letter Do not believe that I told you to have a life, no life back!"

Zhu Dao stabilized his body shape, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the red stream with horror.

He did not think that the momentum of Mu Hongliu was so strong, even above him!

The next moment, Zhu Hai's face sank, cold and cold: "Mu red stream, even if Zhu Zhenbei is wrong, others are already dead, how do you want to?"

Mu Hongliu smiled coldly and said: "I don't want to be like it, but what do you want to do with Baichuan Shenzong?"

"Mu Hongliu, what do you mean?" Zhu Daqiang resisted his heart and angered and shouted.

Mu Hong’s mouth sneered with a sneer, saying: “A disciple in the district dared to face the so many people of Wanshan Shanzong, and humiliated the female disciple of Wanshan’s ancestors, and the people of Baichuan Shenzong smashed into the family.”

"Do you think that Zhu Zhenbei is dead, is this a hundred things?"

"Mu Hongliu, what the **** are you going to do?" Zhu Haihai's face was so low that he felt a huge stone on his chest, and the whole person was about to be killed.

If it was in the past, Zhu Zhenbei died in the hands of Wanzhongshanzong, he will definitely let Wanshanshan pay a heavy price.

But now, the red stream is born, and it is extremely strong.

Zhu Dahai’s thought at this moment is not to let Wanshan Shanzong pay the price, but how to retreat.

"First, Zhu Zhenbei made such a thing to do, you, the lord of the hundred rivers, can't escape the discipline." Mu Hongliu smiled coldly and said: "So I want you, in front of all Wanzhongshan disciples. Face, bow your head and admit it!"

"Looking down and admitting the wrong?" Zhu Dahai’s eyes trembled and screamed directly: "Hugh!"

He is also a lord, and bowed to so many people to admit his mistakes. Once he spreads out, how can he be a lord? After that, the people of Baichuan Shenzong saw the people of Wanshanshan, and they were short.

"You don't want to?" Mu Hongliu smiled coldly, and then the eyes rushed in the eyes, and said directly: "Then you Zhuhai, I don't want to live alive from Wanshan Shanzong!"

"Mu Hongliu, you······" Zhu Dahai's face changed, his eyes were terrified.

He never dreamed that Mu Hongliu could be so tough!

Nie also looked at it. He thought that Mu Hongliu was a man of great affection and righteousness. He did not expect to be strong and even so terrible.

At this moment, Mu Hongliu is equal to the head of Zhu Dahai, let the latter bow his head and admit his mistake.

However, Nie was worried at the moment, is Mu Hongliu really an opponent of Zhu Dahai?

What's more, there is still a Ji Gufeng on the side?

Mu Hongliu is so strong, is it really okay?

"Mu Hongliu, you are pushing the lord!" Zhu Dahai whispered, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes were red, and it seemed that he had already prepared for the death of the fish.

"Zhu Dahai, I am not forcing you, but the sword of death is forcing you!" Mu Hongliu did not let it go, stepping out directly, the red flow and thousands of blades appeared in the back, suspended in the air, releasing a fierce sword. .

"Sword body!" Nie felt the sword of the red stream at a close distance, his face changed and his heart screamed.

Before, he guessed that Mu Hongliu is very likely to be an Excalibur.

At this moment, he felt the spirit of the other side's sword, but he felt that the red stream was actually the realm of the sword.

No wonder, Mu Hongliu is so overbearing, it turns out that his martial arts realm has been so terrible.

Mu Hongliu's martial arts strength should be a semi-holy realm, but he possesses the kendo strength of the Shenjian body, which is enough to make him fight with the near-sacred strongman, and can hold the upper hand.

"You······" Zhu Dahai felt the terrible swordsmanship, his eyes trembled, his face was a bit white and green.

"How am I?" Mu Hongliu smiled coldly, staring at Zhu Dahai, and asked coldly: "Zhu Dahai, I will ask you again now, do you bow your head and admit your mistake?"

The words are like killing, the chill is pressing, and it is scary.

"I, I, I..." Zhu Dahai's eyes kept shaking, and finally nodded. The whole body's momentum dissipated and said: "I admit it."