Tyrant Dragon Emperor - Chapter 6607
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Chapter 6607

Beheading

Her methods, of course, are not so simple!

When the palm print bursts, it is the beginning of the real display of power.

Boom!

The bursting palm prints turned into pink waves and attacked the old man, almost engulfing him.

The old man's withered hand, which was like a twisted flower, danced rapidly, and streaks of cyan light suddenly appeared in the void, which seemed to be cyan dragons dancing in the sky.

The next moment, an amazing scene appeared!

Whoosh whoosh... rumble!

The rapidly dancing azure light erupted with amazing power, even forcibly imprisoning the pink waves within a range of ten feet, and the smaller it became!

"Tricks of carving insects, but Er'er, if you have any other means, just use them. If not, today is the day when your martial arts ends!"

"No reason!"

Mu Lingfeng's face sank, and his heart was ruthless.

Obviously, she underestimated the strength of the gray-robed old man.

But she also has some means of pressing the bottom of the box that she has not yet used. In the face of such a severe situation, she certainly does not dare to hold back.

"Old man, let you die without a burial!"

Mu Lingfeng's eyes were full of sternness, she raised her hand and pulled out a cyan hairpin, and was about to use some kind of ruthless means.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded in her ears.

"Let him get on the flying boat!"

Mu Lingfeng was stunned when she heard the words, and her expression was both happy and worried.

But she didn't dare to hesitate, and with the hairpin in her hand, she swept away and retreated to the railing opposite the flying boat.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

The gray-robed old man's face was frosty as he took a step and landed on the deck of the flying boat.

There was a sneer at the corner of Mu Lingfeng's mouth, but instead of being surprised, she was overjoyed.

"Um?"

The gray-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that something was wrong!

The experienced man immediately turned his head to look at the cabin on the left.

At this moment, a mysterious black light struck like lightning, instantly invading his divine sea.

"It's not good!"

The gray-robed old man's face changed suddenly, and then he fell on the deck of the flying boat, screaming and rolling.

The golden-robed old man was horrified!

"Old Gray, what happened?"

"Ah... ah ah!"

The gray-robed old man hugged his head and screamed, tumbling unsteadily on the deck of the flying boat.

Without hesitation, Mu Lingfeng stepped forward and killed the opponent with one palm!

"Hey! Let's go!"

The old man in the golden robe was completely shocked, and the young man rolled up the golden robe and was about to leave.

"Can't go!"

Mu Lingfeng had already held back her anger, and she was ready when she killed the gray-robed old man.

Both palms clapped together, and a heavy pink barrier was placed in front of them, stopping the two of them.

Then he took a step forward and launched a violent offensive.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"what"

"Do not!"

After a while, two screams came from it, and then the pink light subsided.

A figure swept out of it, it was Mu Lingfeng!

At this time, she was still holding two golden storage rings in her hands.

The golden-robed old man and the golden-robed youth were forcibly beheaded by her, and the corpses fell from the air wrapped in a cloud of pink flames.

After returning to the deck, she immediately took off the storage ring of the gray-robed old man, and floated the three spiritual powers into the cabin together.

"It's not necessary." A faint voice came from the cabin.

"This is what fellow Daoists deserve." Mu Lingfeng shook her head slowly, her face full of shame.

She couldn't fulfill Jiang Tian's most basic requirements. In other occasions, she might have to retire on her own.

But in this special situation, she could only continue to rely on the flying boat.

"Alright."

There was a faint voice in the cabin, Jiang Tian handed over the three storage rings to Wei Feng and Wei Yu to take care of.

He didn't show up during the entire fight, and neither did the two striking sisters.

Everything is handled by Mu Lingfeng at the front desk, giving people a strong sense of mystery.

At this time, a large number of warriors fled while paying attention to the movements of the cyan flying boat.

They want to know, what kind of person is sitting in the cabin?

It can seriously injure the gray-robed old man in an instant, leaving the other party with no self-protection power, and the other party is obviously not an ordinary existence.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, do you remember going down?"

A middle-aged man in yellow robe greeted Mu Lingfeng with a smile on his face.

A few months ago, he had a brief cooperation with the other party, but due to various reasons, there were some conflicts in the end, which led to an unhappy breakup.

At this moment, he is actively showing his favor.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember!"

Mu Lingfeng sneered and shook her head.

"Uh..." The middle-aged Huang Pao's face stiffened slightly, but he still endured his anger.

"Hehe, it was just a little misunderstanding last time. You don't have to do this, fellow Daoist Mu. I don't know who the master in the cabin is?"

"If you want to know, ask yourself!" Mu Lingfeng sneered.

"..." The middle-aged Huangpao's face froze, and his gaze towards the cabin was obviously full of fear.

Of course he is not stupid!

The powerful gray-robed old man was hit hard in an instant.

Seeing that he didn't get anything good, he had no choice but to step aside.

And this embarrassing scene made everyone even more curious.

"If I remember correctly, the man named Hui Lao should be a close friend of the previous old valley owner of Golden Sheep Valley, a great master of the Central Region who entered the peak of the Star River Realm thousands of years ago!"

"That's right, his strength has surpassed the top of the Central Territory, and there are rumors in the past two days that after coming to the 'critical Dao Territory', he has killed two or three local powers!"

"Such a powerful strength was hit so hard in an instant that he lost his ability to protect himself, and the people in the cabin didn't even show their faces. This strength gap is not ordinary!"

"So who is the strong man in the cabin?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding for a while.

"You don't need to worry about who you are, just take care of yourselves, don't meddle in your own business!"

Mu Lingfeng scolded everyone coldly, stretched out and sat back on the reclining chair, and continued to drive the boat leisurely.

Boom!

The sound of Tian Dao Hong resounded endlessly, spreading far and wide in the void, and more and more warriors came from all directions to join the river of people who were chasing Tian Dao Hong Sheng.

The local powerhouses fled in higher places, while the midfield warriors fled in groups in the lower void.

They kept the necessary distance between them, as if they had reached some kind of subtle "tacit understanding".

But in fact, this is the performance of the Central Territory warriors deliberately avoiding and showing weakness.

It is also because the local powers are faster, and no one wants to pay attention to these foreign warriors during the treasure hunt.

"Stay far away from those local powers, don't provoke them!"

On a red flying boat carrying dozens of middle-level powerhouses, a deep-breathing old man reminded.

"These local powerhouses are not easy to provoke, but now that they don't do it, will they still be polite to us when they discover a strange treasure?"

Questions were raised.

The current calm is obviously only temporary.

Once there is a treasure in the world, will these local powers be polite?

of course not!