In the splendor, Xuanming Blood Evil suddenly came out of his hand and stormed at Zhuo Jiuqu.

Zhuo Jiuqu's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand was sharply blocked.

A light white help lingers on the sword body.

He also tried his best to do this attack.

If he loses in Mu Chenxiao's hands, it would be better to kill him and comfort him directly.

If he was defeated in such a public eye.

So what's his say in the future?

How can you be the commander of these people?

So, even if he dies, even if he is a desperate man, he will never lose.

In the moment of lightning, the blood-colored mangrove Shahua that bloomed with Xuanming's blood evil spirit suddenly dispersed strangely.

The petals are like blood-colored meteors, bursting out.

“Bor...

A petal shone brightly across Zhuo Jiuqu's arm.

The moment he passed by, blood crumbled.

Zhuo Jiuqu instantly looked at the Manzhu Shahua, who had completely bloomed.

This turned out to be a killer move.

A supreme killer move that cannot be avoided and cannot be avoided.

Who would have thought that such a killing move was hidden in the charming and mysterious Manzhu Shahua.

The beautiful petals turned out to be sharp sword energy.

As long as you are touched by this sword energy, you will definitely see blood.

The Manzhushahua in front of her has completely bloomed in all directions, and the beautiful petals have brought a lot of blood.

Anyone who is within its range will undoubtedly be spared.

The petals were so sharp that even Zhuo Jiuqu could not resist, let alone those spectators whose martial arts skills were originally in the same way as him, but now they were not wary of them.

In other words, if Mu Chenxiao continues to kill and suffer, there will be countless people who will be killed or injured.

Just when he was discouraged and felt that Mu Chenxiao was too sinister and cruel, Feng Chongtian suddenly took action.

It's just his target...

It seems not him...

The thick palm wind suddenly swept in, wrapping up Mu Chenxiao's Xuanming Blood Evil, and at the same time, it barely forced the murderous weapon, Manzhu Shahua formed by the sword energy.

With a muffled groan and a mouthful of blood, Feng Chongtian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Almost at the same time, the Manzhushahua disappeared out of thin air.

Xuanming Blood Evil flew back to Mu Chenxiao's hand.

If it weren't for the fact that many people who were seriously injured by the petals were lying around them, they would have questioned that all this was just a dream.

"father……"

Mu Chenxiao was crying anxiously and quickly supported Feng Chongtian.

"Why are you doing this? Do you know that Manzhusha will see blood in bloom... You will be killed by holding it alive..."

"It doesn't matter...I'm still alive?"

Meiji looked at everyone with a charming look, especially Zhuo Jiuqu.

"That's because the world is compassionate to the world and does not want innocent people to be hurt... because in his mind, these people are still his people... He doesn't want them to be hurt..."

"His people?" Mu Chenxiao suddenly sneered at the people around him: "He regards them as his own people... But when did these people regard him as their monarch? They just want to hurt him against their conscience..."
Chapter completed!