The undead master transformed a lightsword into his hand.

The black lightsaber is murderous.

Seeing this, Yue Rushuang and Ye Han were so excited.

The undead master is finally going to kill Luo Qi.

This saves them from doing it.

For such people who are only annoying, killing them is the best way.

Nalan Chen even signaled Yue Rushuang to come out and admit the incident. Yue Rushuang began to pretend to be blind and headache, "I feel like I'm going to die. My head is so dizzy and painful. Chen, am I going to die?"

Nalan Chen's eyes were even more hostile.

Yue Rushuang was so scared that she was dying, but she just pretended that she couldn't see it.

Several silver needles appeared in Mu Qingqian's palm. While the deceased master attacked, she jumped away and landed behind the deceased master. She flipped her hand and stabbed several silver needles into the deceased master's neck.

The undead leader did not move, and turned around and looked at Mu Qingqian as if nothing had happened.

The heavy breathing showed his anger at this moment.

Once the undead master is angry

The entire second floor was shaking, and huge rocks were falling down on the carved beams on the hall!

Hit one person after another and died immediately.

Blood splattered all over the ground, making the entire second layer permeate blood and death.

"I'm really an idiot. I still want to fight against the Dead Lord, and I don't even look at how much I weigh. Although my strength is good, compared with a master like the Dead Lord Lord, a cultivator at the Yellow Spirit stage is not even a scum in front of him.

It’s not a matter of abusing you in minutes.” Ye Han spat.

Si Mubai looked at her coldly.

Ye Han was fearless, thinking that she was the Lord of the Holy Palace, the Lord of the Dead, who was worshipped as a god.

Yue Rushuang rubbed her painful head while saying in a sweet voice: "Chen, the Lord of the Dead thinks that Luo Qi has touched its beliefs. Will it kill Luo Qi?

It’s all my fault. I just played a lot and actually touched the fake statue of the Lord.

I really want to go out and explain clearly to the Dead Lord now, but the Dead Lord has already identified Luo Qi, what should I do?"

Nalan Chen frowned and looked at Mu Qingqian worriedly.

Mu Qingqian retreated step by step, and the undead general pressed forward step by step.

until

With a bang, Mu Qingqian stepped onto the statue of the fake Lord.

Mu Qingqian felt that it was hard and soft behind her, and she knew what she had resisted.

Fake pervert!

Mu Qingqian did nothing at all, but just leaned on her body.

With a clang, the statue of the fake Lord fell down directly.

Bang!

Broken.

It was like glass, split into pieces, and I could no longer see the original charming appearance.

Everyone: ""

Si Mubai: ""

The little god fox was nesting in Mu Qingqian's arms, covering his eyes with his little claws, and he couldn't look directly at this scene.

Hot eyes!

Ao!

My god!

My little Qianqian

It just repeated the words of the Lord Lord: If you want to deal with them, you cannot touch the faith of the Lord Lord.

Now, Xiao Qianqian has not only touched her.

It was still so open and upright that it touched hard under the eyes of the deceased Lord.

In the end, the faith of the undead master was directly overturned and shattered, leaving only the scum.

The little god fox's heart was even more collapsed than Mu Qingqian.

Qianqian, do you want to be so crazy?
Chapter completed!