Landing in the Fantastic World

On his way to Yun Lanzong, Mu Yu suddenly felt a murmur of killing in it.

At first, I didn't care too much, maybe this killing intention was not aimed at myself.

So Mu Yu speeded up his pace, but the killing intention behind him has been closely following himself, always keeping pace with Mu Yu's speed.

"So I'm being targeted?"

Mu Yu has confirmed that the person following him must come towards himself.

Is it someone from the Zhao family?

The reason why I still haven't done it myself is that I want to know the real purpose of Shangguan Yi'er sending him out.

"I must get rid of him before I get to Yun Lanzong or throw him away."

After Mu Yu had made up his mind, he looked back towards the place where the killing intention was.

Although the man was hiding in the grass at this moment.

But with the eyes of the player, that person's strength information has already appeared in Mu Yu's mind.

Level 23, triple territories.

After seeing the opponent's strength information, Mu Yu sank.

It's too much, even sent a Lingtai realm to kill me, a little person who was only in the spiritual realm before.

It's so sad!

Although Mu Yu is now 11th level, he has to cross 12 levels to challenge the masters of Lingtai.

That is absolutely impossible.

This is a master sent by the Zhao Family of Wuliang Zong, and it is definitely not inferior to either the exercises or the mysterious skills, but it is not comparable to the bandit of the three-legged cat kung fu of "Chaos" Feng Ling.

auzw.com So Mu Yu's only idea now is to-run.

How far to run.

"He Fang, you dare to follow you, Uncle Mu, and get out soon."

Although Mu Yu was panicked, but at this time the momentum must not be weak.

It is necessary to give opponents a concept that they are very difficult to deal with.

"Unexpectedly, you can find me. It seems you are more powerful than what Zhao Gongzi said."

The young man stepped out of the grass with sharp eyes and stared at Mu Yu like a falcon.

"Gongzi? Is it Zhao Wuqi?" Mu Yu asked.

"That's right, it's Zhao Wuqi, if you don't find me, you might be able to live a little longer, but now that you've found it, then you should die."

The young man did not deny it. He admitted it generously. After all, Mu Yu was undoubtedly dead in his eyes, and he couldn't escape his palm.

"Slow!" Mu Yu saw the young man approaching himself, and quickly waved his hand, saying, "You should also be a disciple of Wuliangzong. According to the rules, killing fellow disciples will be punished by burning."

"Hahaha ..."

The young man laughed wildly, looked at Mu Yu with a disdain, and said, "You are really naive, door rule? Who has the big fist, who is the door rule. Wuliangzong is already in the possession of Zhao's family. Zhao What the family said, everything the Zhao family did was door regulations. "

Mu Yu's eyes suddenly showed "despair" and "despair", and sighed sighing: "So, I will die today. Do you really want to let your brother go?"

"Don't blame your brother for being cruel, just blame you for standing in the wrong team." The young man looked at Mu Yu coldly, and the right hand on the back exuded a strange atmosphere.

"Before the younger brother was dying, could you know his brother's name so that the younger brother can understand it?"

"Original Mongolia."

Subsequently, Mu Yu posed a look of giving up resistance completely, and also caused Yuan Meng to shed a lot of self-mockery.

Just a weak cartilage, Zhao Gongzi even let himself do it, he lost his face.