687: C687 Young Palace Master Xiu Yuan

C687 Young Palace Master Xiu Yuan

Xiuyuan's Young Palace Lord.

His body was sent flying away by the force of Mu Yu's attack, and he fell heavily onto the ground.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, he discovered that Mu Yu's terrifying force was still wreaking havoc in his body, causing his internal organs and meridians to be in extreme pain.

Lying on the ground, he endured the pain and questioned, "You have a spirit weapon that can protect your body, right? If you have the ability, take it off and fight me again!"

What kind of shameless words came out of his mouth, causing everyone present to look at him with disdain.

Not to mention whether Mu Yu had a protective spirit weapon on him, even if he did, just based on your sneak attack, you don't have the qualifications to ask others to take off their spirit weapons.

"You still need a protective spirit weapon to deal with you?"

Mu Yu turned his head and pointed a finger at his chest from afar.

All of a sudden, Jiang Long felt as if there were countless sharp swords hanging above his heart. If Mu Yu willed it, these countless sharp swords would instantly pierce through his heart.

Jiang Long's blood was almost frozen. Cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. This was the first time he felt death so close to him.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

In front of death, how could Jiang Long still care about his face? He immediately begged for forgiveness.

"F * ck! What's going on?"

The rest of them were dumbfounded. As outsiders, they had no idea what Mu Yu had done to Jiang Long.

"Let's go."

Mu Yu did not look at him anymore. He turned around and said to Duanmu Qingling, Moh Xiangxiang and the others.

"You bullied the people of Chaotian Palace, and now you want to leave?"

Right at this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears. The voice was filled with dignity, causing everyone to tremble.

"It's the Young Palace Lord of Xiu City!"

Many disciples of the Chaotian Palace had solemn expressions on their faces, and they all had respectful expressions on their faces.

Mu Yu's heart trembled. This voice was too familiar. Although a few months had passed, he still couldn't forget it.

"We finally met again."

The corner of Mu Yu's mouth curled up slightly. Then, he turned around and looked coldly at the exceptionally handsome young man who was walking in the sky.

"So it's you. Last time, I let you escape. I never thought that you would dare to come to my Chaotian Palace."

Xiuyuan's Young Palace Lord's voice was cold and dignified, but his heart was filled with joy.

The reason he chased after Heaven Splitting Demon King the last time was because he wanted to get Heaven Splitting Demon King's Stone of Life. He wanted to give it to Loong Yaotian as a gift for his birthday.

Later on, Heaven Splitting Demon King died in Mu Yu's hands, and the Stone of Life was nowhere to be found.

According to his judgment, the Stone of Life must be in Mu Yu's hands.

"The heavens are really helping me! The day before Master's birthday, I met this kid again. As long as I get the Stone of Life and offer it to Master, then the successor of the Palace Lord will definitely belong to me. "

Xiuyuan silently calculated in his heart. His gaze as he looked at Mu Yu became sharper and sharper.

"Your Chaotian Palace isn't the real world. Why wouldn't I, Mu Yu, dare to come?"0

Mu Yu crossed his arms across his chest. His current cultivation base had increased tremendously compared to a few months ago. He was not afraid of Xiuyuan's Young Palace Lord at all.

"You have lost to me, but you still dare to be stubborn!" Xiuyuan's Young Palace Lord said coldly, "Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times to me, and I will spare your life."

"I, Mu Yu, have always only kowtowed to the dead. Could it be that Young Palace Lord, you think you've lived for too long?" Mu Yu said indifferently.

"Looks like you're forcing me to make a move!" Xiuyuan's Young Palace Lord's gaze became even colder, and a powerful pressure radiated from his body.

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