Ma Dongsheng looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Uh...Sorry, I couldn't help it!"

Mu Yun suppressed his smile and said: "I just think what you said is very interesting. Is it better to be your concubine than to be ruined by the purple-striped demon wolf? Does this mean that you are better than an animal?"

"of course not!"

"Does that mean you are worse than an animal?"

After reacting for a moment, Ma Dongsheng suddenly realized that Mu Yun was scolding him.

"Sorry sorry!"

Mu Yun couldn't help laughing and said: "It's been so lonely in the past five hundred years in this pile of dead people. When I see a living person, just make a joke, don't mind, I'll beat you, and leave immediately after the beating."

!”

After finishing his words, Mu Yun turned around and wanted to leave.

Staying in this Valley of the Dead these years, he was indeed lonely.

Xiao Qi and Gale Feng spent the whole day in the Blue Falling Underworld. They whispered endlessly and fought with each other every day to improve their strength. He could only talk nonsense with the three hundred blood guards.

However, the Blood Guards were really mechanical and had nothing to say. In the end, he was so bored that he let the three hundred Blood Guards fight each other in the Valley of the Dead.

It's rare to meet a living person, so I said a few words.

"You brat, stop pretending here, you two will die today!"

Ma Dongsheng didn't care about that, he shouted loudly and immediately ordered to kill.

More than a dozen people behind him rushed forward with cheers and cheers.

Su Qian apologized: "Sorry, I caused you trouble!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qian directly drove out with her sword.

Mu Yun probably also saw the cultivation level of several people.

This Su Qian is in the second-level Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

That Ma Dongsheng is in the third-level Da Luo Jinxian realm, and the other dozen or so people are all between the first and third levels.

"Purple Ji City? The Su family... the Ma family... and the purple-striped demon wolf of the demon clan. If I remember correctly, the purple-striped demon wolf is under the jurisdiction of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, one of the nine demon clans. This is...

...demon realm?”

Mu Yun waved his hand, and a chair piled with bones and skulls appeared.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Yun sat down and watched the excitement.

"Kill him for me!"

When Ma Dongsheng saw this scene, he felt even more angry and ordered directly.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun was speechless.

"careful!"

Su Qian turned around and struck out with her sword, then went to stop him.

But after all, she was only in the second-level Daluo Golden Immortal realm. This sword shot was not powerful enough and was stopped by several people.

"Be careful!"

When Mu Yun saw this, he waved his hand and a strong suction force immediately pulled Su Qian to his side.

"I find you very pleasing to the eye. You are now my guide. How about it?" Mu Yun said, "If you are willing, the reward I will give you...well...is to kill them and save your life!"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Su Qian was stunned.

What is this guy talking about?

Crazy!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Ma Dongsheng was extremely angry at this moment, especially when he saw that Mu Yun actually took Su Qian's little hand and hugged her in his arms.

Swish, swish, swish...

More than a dozen figures were all coming to kill him at this moment.

"Let me go quickly!" Su Qian said anxiously as she saw a dozen people coming to kill her.

"You haven't said whether it's okay or not?"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Su Qian said hurriedly.

"OK!"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he let go of Su Qian.

Seeing a dozen people coming to kill, Su Qian immediately raised her sword and fought out.

"ah……"

With a loud shout, Su Qian swung her long sword.

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, more than a dozen figures fell to the ground completely, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

died?

Seeing this scene, Su Qian was completely stunned.

Looking at her long sword again, Su Qian's eyes were full of shock.

One sword, dead?

Su Qian looked at her sword in disbelief, her eyes already filled with dementia.

She is only in the second-grade Daluo Golden Immortal realm. When did she become so strong?

"call……"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind, and Mu Yun said slowly: "I haven't been active for a long time. It seems that I am still somewhat capable."

Su Qian turned around, only to find that at some point, Mu Yun was holding a spear tightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was shining brightly.

Suddenly, Su Qian blushed and put down her sword in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!