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1639. Chapter 1639 Jun Qingjue and Mu Qingyan 18

Chapter 1639 Jun Qingjue and Mu Qingyan 18

In the sky, a black figure stood in the wind.

The man was wearing an ink-colored robe, with fluttering skirts, and his ink-black hair was swaying in the air with the strong wind. His deep purple eyes were very seductive and sexy, but at this moment, there was a hint of darkness and bloodlust in them.

His body exudes an innate aura of kingship, and even more of that murderous aura and chill, which makes people shudder, and a sense of panic and fear rises from the bottom of his heart.

Who is this person?

No one in the ninth heaven knows it, no one knows it.

If you say this person is a kind person, then you must be blind!

At this moment, the entire demon world fell into boundless darkness.

The wind howled, a strong smell of blood floated in the air, and the man's aura of killing and decisiveness made everyone in the demon world feel frightened.

The man floated quietly in the sky, his purple eyes slowly raised, his eyes were very calm, and deep in his eyes was the boundless madness and darkness: "Mohun Tian, ​​I want you to personally watch what you built with your own hands.

The demonic world is destroyed in one fell swoop!"

The man's voice was very deep, as if the god of death was coming, and his voice lingered in everyone's ears like a magic sound, lingering in the ears.

No one in the Jun family is the most terrifying, only more terrifying!

As he finished speaking, a ball of dark elements slowly rose up in the palm of his hand, and the violent wind in the sky became more fierce and crazy. The purple eyes were locked coldly below, and a cold smile was outlined at the corner of the mouth. He waved his sleeves and robe, and a ball of dark elements rose up.

The huge dark element attacks downwards.

boom!

The already dark sky was getting darker and darker at this moment, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers. However, the ink-colored figure in the sky and those cold and coquettish purple eyes were so dazzling that it was difficult to ignore them.

The wind howled, the wind and clouds changed color, the air in the sky was constantly distorting, and the entire demon world fell into a lifeless depression and darkness.

"He's going to be angry..."

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

"..."

Panic and shouts sounded one after another, one after another, and could not stop being heard.

"Jun Qingjue, if you dare to destroy this demon world, I will prevent you from ever seeing Mu Qingyan!"

A man's cold voice suddenly sounded from below, wild and domineering. I saw a ball of black energy suddenly burst out from below, and then quickly flew towards the sky.

It's okay if Mu Qingyan is not mentioned, but when Mu Qingyan is mentioned...

Jun Qingjue slowly raised his eyes, his purple eyes looking at the man in black in front of him, a faint smile slowly bloomed on his lips, but it was so cold and biting that it made people's hearts tremble.

"You have no right to threaten me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of dark elements suddenly shot out from the whole body. With huge power, it quickly attacked downwards. It was fast and fierce, like the big hand of the god of death tightly strangling your throat. The people below,

Nowhere to escape!

damn it!

A haze appeared in the eyes of the demon soul, and he said in a cold voice: "Nine heavens, three realms, reproduction, and the law of freedom. Now that you are ruined, have you thought about the consequences?"

He imagined how furious the Jun family would be if something happened to Mu Qingyan.

But he never expected that Jun Qingjue would be so decisive in killing and so terrifying.

They say that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, but he found that he didn't understand Jun Qingjue's style at all, let alone the Jun family's style.

After taking a look at the mess below, Jun Qingjue laughed softly, his voice as low as the god of death laughing at their overestimation of their abilities.

"I am God, can you tolerate me?"

(End of chapter)


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