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Chapter 540 The misty mountain peak, the ethereal void!

Helpless, helpless!

Mu Langjun’s only thought now is helplessness.︾

The most helpless thing in life is probably that even though I know I’m about to face the death situation, I can’t come up with any solution!

The Dead Wood Magic is good at defending power. In this martial art, Mu Langjun has already reached 70% or 80% of the time. Even if ordinary people in the martial arts world slash him with swords, they may not be able to hurt him!

However, it is a pity that Mu Langjun is not good at light skills.

Mu Langjun didn't take this weakness to heart, just because there were very few people in this world who could force him to escape.

Now he finally knew that this idea was very wrong.

Even Wang Banxia is far inferior to this person in the light skills. With his slap five's light skills, is it to make others funny?

If you can't escape, then there is only war!

Only by giving your all your might, you may have a chance to escape.

After all, it is a hero of the Green Forest generation. Mu Langjun will never hesitate when he should fight for his life.

Inspired by the dead wood's true energy, Mu Langjun opened his ten fingers, and the Yin was vigorous, and the blue and black aura floated faintly, and he attacked the king like a storm.

The true energy of the dead wood is already sinister and vicious, and under the full force of Mu Langjun, it is even more powerful and powerful. Even if the ordinary martial arts people are gently touched by his fingers, the Yin power enters the body, and there is no help for a moment.

Wang Dong seemed to be completely unprepared, and only heard countless sounds of breaking the air breaking open. Mu Langjun pointed at Wang Dong's chest like a blow to the iron, and it exploded with a loud bang.

Mu Langjun only felt that the point where his fingers passed was like black iron in the middle, and it could not be hurt at all. Instead, the finger bones were crackling and crackling. The severe pain was unbearable. It was almost about to break.

"The Indestructible Body of Vajra?!"

Mu Langjun was shocked and exclaimed in shock. The face of the rotten wood-like zombie seemed to have a look of fear at this moment.

I am afraid of thinking for a lifetime, and I wait to retreat!

At this moment, Wang Dong raised his hand, and with a swish sound, a knife broke through the air and slashed it out of the air.

At this moment, Mu Langjun was already panicked. The other party was suspected to have cultivated the legendary "Vajra Indestructible Body", which shocked him extremely. Seeing this hand knife slashing, he raised his arms and roared wildly, and his arms surged.

On the expanding arm, thick blue veins were like an old tree tangled with roots, which was extremely terrifying. The arms with a black aura wanted to hold Wang Dong's hand knife.

The airflow snarled.

Suddenly, everything returned to peace.

Mu Langjun's hands remained in the air-mounted posture, standing still as if she had become a wooden sculpture.

Wang Dong withdrew his knife, sighed lightly, turned around and left slowly.

After a moment, Mu Langjun smiled bitterly, and the bloody vitality of his body faded away. From the middle of his eyebrows to the front of his chest, a thin line was cracked.

Although he was originally like a wooden man, he was still very popular after all, in this moment, his whole body suddenly decayed, turning into a color like a building block that had been decaying for many years, and slowly fell down.

Wang Dong walked forward slowly. For about a quarter of an hour, a dilapidated temple suddenly appeared in front of him.

He walked straight past, and after a moment, he turned back.

Wang Dong stood in front of the ruined temple and said slowly: "There are always people in the world who like to be smart, but they don't know that the most dangerous place is the safest place. Although this sentence has some truth, since the truth is known by too many people, even the truth will become a fallacy."

"If you have the chance, you are trying your best to escape, instead of pretending to be smart, thinking that I will be dark under the light..."

Before Wang could finish his movement, he heard a muffled sound of bang. The already dilapidated roof of the ruined temple was once again broken into a hole, and a blue shadow quickly rose up like lightning and flew away like an eagle.

"You can escape slowly, I'm not in a hurry at all." Wang Dong said as he looked at Wang Banxia's flying away.

Three days later, Mu Langjun and Wang Banxia's bodies were discovered one after another, and the murderer was unknown.

The news spread to the world, which caused a lot of turmoil. After all, Mu Langjun and Wang Banxia are all famous figures in the world, but at this time another even more sensational news spread. Compared with this news, the deaths of Mu Langjun and Wang Banxia were nothing!

The first famous swordsman in the country and outside the country, the master of the five-color sailing ship, Ziyi Hou, delivered a letter for thousands of miles, and made an appointment with a man in white who crossed the sea to the east!

The place of decisive battle, the East China Sea!

"In the coast of the East China Sea, two swords compete for the front, purple clothes and white robe, who is the sword hero?"

The news that the two peerless swordsmen in the world fought against the shore of the East China Sea was so sensational and the widest impact of the influence would never be under the battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng's Forbidden Forbidden City.

Almost overnight, it was like wind blowing rain and dew, snow falling on the earth, and the news immediately spread throughout the world.

All the martial artists in the world, as long as they still have a mouthful of blood in their hearts, Xiang Wu's heart is still a little left. After hearing this news, they all put down their things. They really were drunkards throwing their glasses, gamblers stopping the game... The heroes stop their plot... Even the enemies of life and death will stop fighting for a while, and rushed straight towards the East China Sea. They seemed to be able to leave everything behind, and they did not want to miss this rare battle in a century.

Just as the martial arts martial artists in the martial arts world were inspiring for this once-in-a-century war, Wang Dong was already standing outside the mountain gate with misty clouds.

An old woman with wrinkles on her face and trembling trembling stood behind Wang Dong and said timidly: "Young master, can I leave, old woman?"

The old woman lowered her eyebrows and begged, and looked very pitiful, but in fact, this woman was Mrs. Wan who scared countless warriors!

Mrs. Wan was originally the mother of Wan Ziliang, the great hero of Yunmeng. However, since Wan Ziliang died, Mrs. Wan has gradually become extreme in his behavior. No matter who she dislikes, she will have to torture her.

This old woman is not only fierce and cunning, but also evil in her actions. She is one of the most difficult people in the world.

However, few people know that Mrs. Wan had been secretly subdued by Baishui Palace, and was a chess piece that the Empress Baishui had scattered into the world.

Wang Dong spent two days to capture Mrs. Wan, and then it was simple. After a life and death talisman was knocked down, she obediently took Wang Dong to the gate of Baishui Palace.

It is precisely because he has tasted enough of the inhuman torture of the Life and Death Talisman that Mrs. Wan is so in awe of Wang Dong.

She originally thought that the White Shui Empress was the most terrifying person in the world, but the torture method of the person in front of her seemed to be no less than the former.

Wang Dong ignored Mrs. Wan and his eyes turned straight to the distance.

fog!

The heavy fog, thick fog, and the sky and the earth are filled with fog, covering everything in the world and turning the whole world into a beautiful fairyland surrounded by mist.

The Baishui Palace is hidden in this vast fog.

Baishui Palace is the most mysterious and ethereal martial arts sect in the world.

The peak of fog is floating in the void!

These eight words are the true portrayal of Baishui Palace! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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