It was the first time Bian Changkong felt such a terrible pressure. He hadn't felt the feeling of palpitations for a long time. It was an emotion buried deep in his heart.

Although the iron lump in front of him did not make him feel irresistible true energy, the solid and incomparable feeling was very strong. This puppet did not make him feel the crushing feeling of true energy, but in terms of momentum, he was not as good as this mere iron lump.

The machete cut down suddenly, and the true energy on his spear seemed to be the snow and encountered hot flames. It actually melted the ice and snow, and it did not bring much shock to the puppet.

Bian Changkong was extremely cold all over, and was frightened by this knife and felt like he fell into an ice cave.

The true qi in his body was somewhat difficult to operate, which was simply incredible. He was an eighth-grade war god. Even if he was a top-notch existence in the Three Temples of the Wild Wild, he was actually afraid.

The spear was knocked away, and Bian Changkong's tiger's mouth was hurt severely. He was stunned and felt the terrifying strong wind whistling by.

Puff!

The sound of a blade entering the flesh was extremely crisp, making goosebumps all over the body sway for no reason, covering the whole body.

The purple-eyed puppet in front of him was as fast as a gust of wind, holding a machete and whizzing past him.

Then a shocking scream came from behind him.

Bian Changkong felt a suffocation in his chest, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but breathe violently.

The alley suddenly became very quiet at this moment.

A heavy object like a ball fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound... Everyone's mind shook, and then he looked behind Bian Changkong with fear, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

The screams came quickly and went quickly, and it stopped abruptly as if someone suddenly pinched his throat.

Bian Changkong slowly turned his head, his old eyes shrank suddenly, and a chill surged all over his body.

Xiaobai twisted his neck mechanically, and the purple light flashed, and it transformed into red. The murderous intent that seemed to lock in the surrounding world also dissipated with the light in the eyes.

The pressure in everyone's heart suddenly decreased, and many people began to breathe violently.

In front of Xiaobai, a huge figure was kneeling. The muscles on the huge body were as dense as a dragon, but the head of the body was directly cut off.

Blood was still gushing out, and the strong smell of blood spreads through the alleys.

The machete in Xiaobai's hand changed directly, and then it returned to a mechanical palm like a palm fan. It twisted its head and the red light locked the scared and stupid Bian Changkong.

Eighth...Eighth-grade God of War... was beheaded like this?

In a corner of Qingfeng Imperial Capital, an eighth-grade war god... has fallen?!

Old Bian Changkong's face shook suddenly, and his hunched back became even more and more hunched.

Suddenly, he felt cold all over his body. He raised his head and met the red light in the eyes of the iron lump puppet.

There was no murderous intent that made him palpitations, but... it made him feel a bad premonition in his heart.

"The troublemakers... took off their clothes to show them to the public."

The red light in Xiaobai's eyes flashed, he glanced at Bian Changkong's body, and then said mechanically.

...

"Boss Bu, I really need these five-patterned enlightenment fruits. I wonder if I can bear the pain of giving up my love?"

Mu Lingfeng looked at Bu Fang with glittering eyes, and the momentum on his body actually increased at this moment. The power of the seventh-grade war saint's cultivation gradually spread out and he was pressing towards Bu Fang.

The fifth-grade war king is no different from an ant in the eyes of the seventh-grade war saint. The seventh-grade war saint only needs to release the pressure of true energy, and the fifth-grade war king will kneel on the ground like a dead dog. This is the gap in strength.

Although Mu Lingfeng thought that doing this was not good, he suddenly wanted to see what the cold boss Bu would look like when he lay on the ground like a dog.

Thinking about the scene, I feel so interesting and excited!

The guardian power of the shop is now entangled by the eighth-grade war god outside. Although I don’t know what the result is, since the eighth-grade war god takes action, there should be no suspense, let alone the eighth-grade war god outside... there is more than one.

"Are you threatening me?"

Bu Fang's mind was withdrawn from the system mission, and he saw Mu Lingfeng, who was filled with true energy, approaching him step by step.

Mu Lingfeng's elegant face now showed a kind of malicious intention, and his eyes... were quite strange.

Leave down... Could it be that my pressure was not released enough?

Mu Lingfeng took a step, looked at Bu Fang's somewhat puzzled eyes, and suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but think in his heart.

Taking another step, Mu Lingfeng's pressure increased by a little more. Even ordinary sixth-grade war emperors would not be able to withstand such pressure, let alone war kings.

Bu Fang blinked his eyes and looked at Mu Lingfeng, who had his face turned red and slowly approached him. His eyes suddenly turned, "Isn't this stupid?"

Why doesn’t he lie down? Why can he be calm under my pressure?! Impossible!

Mu Lingfeng's eyes shrank, and he finally made sure that his pressure could not give in at all, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

Since you have chosen to attack Boss Bu... then don't be timid.

boom!!

Mu Lingfeng was no longer exerting his pressure. He raised his hand and aroused his true energy. He grabbed it with one claw towards the step.

"Boss Bu, I offended! The Five-Secret Enlightenment Fruit is related to the opportunity I am. I cannot give up!" Mu Lingfeng said coldly.

Ouyang Xiaoyi in the distance had been shocked and retreated under the terrifying pressure of Mu Lingfeng, and shrank in the corner of the Enlightenment Tree. With the protection of the Enlightenment Tree, the influence of Mu Lingfeng's pressure on her was minimized.

Ouyang Xiaoyi had a pale face and looked at Bu Fang worriedly. Will the stinky boss die?

This guy in front of me... actually turned his back on him all of a sudden, which was simply disgusting!

Bu Fang was not afraid of any pressure at all, so he was not affected by the pressure of Mu Lingfeng.

However, when Mu Lingfeng attacked him, his brows also frowned.

Although his current cultivation has improved a lot, he said that he wanted to deal with the seventh-grade war saint... that was still a lot worse.

Xiaobai was involved outside at this moment... As for that lazy dog, huh? lazy dog?!

Bu Fang glanced at his eyes and saw a big black dog walking slowly towards his position.

Mu Lingfeng's eyes were filled with pleasure. As long as he grabbed Boss Bu, as the owner of the shop, the Five-Secret Enlightenment Fruit would definitely belong to him. After taking the Five-Secret Enlightenment Fruit, he was able to enter the realm of the Eighth-level War God in one fell swoop!

The eighth-grade realm is a huge hurdle, which is the realm he dreams of. As long as he becomes the eighth-grade war god, he will stand out among the competitors of the Three Wild Temples and become the future heir of the temple!

Hahaha!

Now... all these will be realized soon!

Mu Lingfeng really wanted to laugh out loud at this moment.

However, the next moment, in his sight, a black dog walking in with a cat step broke in and blocked him. The dog's head was raised, the dog's mouth opened slightly, and he yawned.

"What's the case when a dog is walking with a cat? A dog wants to stop me?"

Mu Lingfeng sneered.

His paws kept fluctuating with terrible true energy, and he wanted to penetrate the dog.

However, just as he approached the dog a few steps away, the jade talisman on his chest suddenly became hot, and the burning sensation made him instantly feel a strong crisis running through his body.

The jade talisman burst out with light, and a fiery red figure rushed out from the jade talisman and floated above the shop.

The huge body of the fire lion instantly occupied most of the space of the shop, making the small shop a little crowded.

Xiao Hei looked at the fire lion that appeared above its head, and he whined disdainfully. The delicate and small dog raised its paws and slapped at the ferocious and violent fire lion that rushed towards it.

The fire lion is a seventh-level spirit beast, extremely violent and has a very powerful combat power. It suddenly appears and then pounces on it, which makes people shocked.

Even Bu Fang was slightly shocked and shocked.

"Little Fire?" Mu Lingfeng took a step back, wondering why the well-being fire lion who was staying in the beast control talisman suddenly appeared.

However... the next moment, he was stunned again.

A violent lion roar resounded, but the lion roar was filled with infinite fear and sorrow.

Bang!!!

With a loud bang, in Mu Lingfeng's fearful gaze, the fire lion exploded directly and turned into minced meat in the sky, splashing.

Crazy.

The hot blood poured Mu Lingfeng's whole body, but his heart was extremely cold at this moment.

The minced meat and blood fell around the shop, but it turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared.

A seventh-level fire lion was under the paw of a black dog walking in a cat step... the corpse was gone.

This small shop... actually has a trump card. It turns out that the legendary news that there is a supreme beast in the small shop... is true!

Xiao Hei put down the dog's paws, and the dog's eyes looked faintly as he couldn't even stand firmly, so he just fucked. Mu Lingfeng was so scared that he was trembling all over, and his nose frowned slightly.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, touched Xiao Hei's soft and untainted hair, and then turned around and walked towards the Wuwen Enlightenment Fruit.

Even if I could not see Mu Lingfeng, who was frightened by Xiao Hei's claws, he could not see him.

Bu Fang's indifference made Mu Lingfeng feel desperate, because this means Bu Fang will not pay attention to his life and death, and what he is going to face is... a terrible supreme dog!

It's so desperate, but Mu Lingfeng suffers all this.

The little black dog grinned, and his white dog's teeth appeared. He looked at Bu Fang's back, hummed, and raised his paws again.
Chapter completed!