Chapter 45: The Broken Sword
Mutian hurried all the way through the dense forest river, and a gust of wind was set off in his pass. Immediately disturbed countless demon beasts.
With a tiger roar, I saw a giant tiger leaping out of the dense forest, its strong body like a hill, and its sharp claws were directly grabbed towards Mutian.
"Beast, get out of the way. ”
Mu Tian roared angrily, this giant tiger is a second-order demon beast, and now he dares to intercept Mu Tian's way, this is completely looking for death.
Angry shouting, Mu Tian's pupils were like a galaxy, flashing essence, looking at the colorful giant tiger, the iron fist directly blasted out.
Bang, accompanied by the sound of explosion, the giant tiger howled, and flew out horizontally, lying on the ground and twitching violently, a pair of fangs were directly exploded by Mu Tian, and scattered with flesh and blood.
Mu Tian didn't even look at the giant tiger that fell to the ground, and the wind was under his feet, and he flew towards the deepest part of the valley at high speed.
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At the same time, in the depths of the Valley of Death, under the cliff, Mu Yang's white clothes had already been soaked in blood, and his face was painful, but he was even holding his chest with his hands, panting heavily.
His cloudy eyes looked at the dense forest ahead, vigilant and a little desperate.
"Muyang, come out. You can't hide from it. ”
Lang Lang's voice converged from all directions, and as the voice approached, he suddenly saw an old man in a gorgeous robe stepping into the air.
He was tall and strong, with a bit of fierceness between his eyebrows, which was somewhat similar to that Cheng Yexiao.
This person is the ancestor of the Cheng family.
"Muyang, suffer death. ”
With a burst of shouts, the figure of the ancestor of the Cheng family flashed in front of Mu Yang, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the raging killing intent surged out, and there was a palm in the air.
"Cheng Xiao'er, you calculate me. I Muyang confessed. But it's not so easy to kill me. ”
Under the threat of death, Mu Yang also burst out with a strong desire to survive. The dragon head cane in his hand was suddenly raised, and between the seals of his hands, spiritual power was infused into it.
Suddenly, a red dragon appeared.
Roar...... , the dragon groaned and shook. Under the full urging of Muyang. The dragon's head cane shot out, and the dragon shadow followed, domineering and sharp.
"Red Dragon ......"
Mu Yang drank heavily, his arms outstretched. The red dragon that flew out opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow the ancestor of the Cheng family in one gulp.
"I'm dying, and I'm still stubborn. Do you think you're my opponent?"
The ancestor of the family smiled gloomily. In the face of Mu Yang's dying fight, he was not afraid, and while blocking Mu Yang's blow with the palm he slapped, his body flipped over, and his five fingers grabbed it, and he grabbed it towards the dragon's seven inches in the air.
"Die. ”
The claws were like five sharp swords that directly pierced the body of the dragon shadow, and with a wail, the dragon shadow collapsed in response.
Mu Yang popped, spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the whole person was directly paralyzed to the ground. There is no more strength to fight.
"Haha, accept your fate, Muyang. ”
Seeing his old opponent die in front of him immediately, the ancestor of the Cheng family couldn't say how happy he was.
In fact, there is not much difference in the strength of the two, even if they fight, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.
But who would have thought that this ancestor of the Cheng family was extremely sinister. Taking advantage of the opportunity for Mu Yang to deal with the demon beast, he sneaked up on the back, and one blow caused Mu Yang to suffer a heavy blow.
One wrong step, one wrong step. Under the fierce battle of Muyang, who was attacked by sneak attack, he could only be restrained by moves, and in the end, he was seriously injured. Now he can only escape, hoping to escape with the help of the danger of death.
But who would have thought that the ancestor of the Cheng family was pressing step by step, leaving no chance for himself.
"Hmph, old man of the Cheng family, if you have the ability, you can come here, Lao Tzu is waiting for you here. It's a big deal, I'll die with you. ”
In a desperate situation, Muyang did not lose his bones. Lise shouted. The spiritual power of the whole body was stirred, and it gathered to the dantian. There is a great appearance of the same end.
The Cheng family's ancestor's face instantly became gloomy. The power generated by the self-explosion of the powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm is enough to kill the same level in an instant.
"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, and you want to die with me, so it depends on whether you have the ability?"
The ancestor of the Cheng family snorted coldly, his palm slowly raised, and a dark golden ancient sword emerged.
This ancient sword was covered in patina, and cracks appeared on the blade. At first glance, it looks like a broken sword.
But this remnant sword exudes an extremely simple and oppressive aura at this moment.
"It's ......"
Mu Yang's pupils suddenly constricted, and horror appeared in his expression. At this moment, he sensed a savage aura from this ancient sword, oppressive and dangerous.
"Mu Yang, let you die under my scar sword, you should be content. The ancestor of the Cheng family sneered again and again.
The scar sword is an ancient sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by his Cheng family. The exact origin and rank are ominous. Even now, their Cheng family has not been able to let this scar sword recognize its master, and they can only rely on the sacrifices of the ancestors of the Cheng family for generations to obtain the right to use the scar sword.
And it can only be prompted five times in a year.
"Your Cheng family really has a treasure body. ”
Mu Yang's face was bitter, this remnant sword, although he didn't know what the specific level was, the aura that could be emitted made him understand that even if he blew himself up today, he would not be able to resist the blow of the remnant sword.
"Die. ”
The old ancestor of the Cheng family let out a low sigh, and under the urging of spiritual power, the ancient remnant sword emitted a dazzling golden light at this moment. At the same time, a violent force began to rise from the body of the sword, as if a savage ancient beast had awakened.
Before the words fell, they flew out in an instant, penetrating the void and heading straight to Mu Yang's throat.
It is conceivable that if he is really hit by this broken sword, Mu Yang will definitely die.
But just when the ancestor of the Cheng family was waiting for Mu Yang to die, a burst of cheers sounded.
"Kill my Mu family ancestor, you are not qualified enough. ”
The sound was like thunder, the momentum was like breaking the army, and at the moment it sounded, a dull dragon groan sounded, which ran through the nine heavens.
"Go to ......"
It was none other than Mutian who spoke.
I saw him holding a silver spear in his hand, stepping into the air, and the momentum around him exploded like a blowout as he walked.
The body writhed, the arm poked out, and the silver spear soared into the air like a dragon. Blatantly collided with the quaint remnant sword.
Rumble......
The sound of explosion sounded, and the terrifying power shook the earth, and the rubble flew sideways, and the ancient trees within a radius of tens of meters swept away. The air waves raged, like the waves of the sea, and set off gusts of wind throughout the valley. It's not amazing.
However, with a crisp sound, Mu Tian's complexion changed suddenly, and his pupils contracted, and a look of horror appeared.
I saw that the silver spear swung by Mu Tian was directly shattered under the attack of the ancient remnant sword.
"Not good. ”
Seeing that he was invincible, Mu Tian hurriedly stopped.
But the aura of this remnant sword was too terrifying, and almost at the moment when Mu Tian withdrew his hand, the violent aura poured out.
In desperation, Mu Tian's iron fist clenched, and the Heavenly Emperor's fist burst out.
Bang, the explosion sounded again. Under the collision of powerful forces, the ancient remnant sword was shocked and flew out.
And Mu Tian slammed back more than ten steps in a row. The arm that swung the fist shook violently, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out.
"What a domineering force. ”
Mu Tian's face was shocked, the remnant sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Cheng family was really not ordinary.
Under the blow, not to mention destroying the silver spear in his hand, the remaining strength forced him to retreat and was seriously injured.
"The hairy boy who came out of nowhere. Looking for death?"
Looking at Mu Tian, the ancestor of the Cheng family was furious, and at the last moment, he actually killed Cheng to bite the gold. Anyone will have three points of anger.
"Mutian, why are you here?"
Mu Yang was stunned when he saw Mu Tian. He never thought that at the critical moment of his life and death, Mu Tian would appear to the rescue.
"Elder Tai, it's okay if you're okay. ”
Seeing that Mu Yang was fine, Mu Tian's tense mood was also relaxed.
"Mu Tian, are you the waste of the Mu family?"
Hearing the word Mutian, the ancestor of the Cheng family suddenly became stunned. Looking at Mu Tian, he was shocked and angry.
What was surprising was that the Mu family waste had such combat power at this time, and he actually resisted his own killing blow head-on.
It is also this shepherd who is angry, who does not appear early or late. It just appeared when he was done.
"Hmph, what kind of waste is not waste. As long as I'm here today. I don't care if you are the king of heaven or the little ghost of the king of Hades, don't want to hurt my Mu family elder in the slightest. ”
Mu Tian snorted angrily, full of momentum.
"Haha. The stinky boy who didn't have any hair dared to make a big deal in front of me. It's really overwhelming. ”
The ancestor of the Cheng family laughed, laughing extremely rampantly.
Who is he? The powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm, plus the treasure of the Cheng family, is invincible in the same level, not to mention, even if the Condensing Realm comes, he will dare to fight.
This Mu Tian is just a little ant in the Divine Martial Realm, and he actually brags in front of himself, isn't this a joke?
"Since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you. ”
The ancestor of the Cheng family sneered, and then his body hurried, and the moment he approached Mutian, he turned his hand into a palm, and suddenly a terrifying wave of qi erupted, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky.