Chapter 244: Helpless

In the dream, Duan Muya and Duan Zheng fought like this for a long time, Murong Ziyuan didn't think of stepping forward to help Duan Muya, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got close to the two, the two would attack him at the same time, and in desperation, he had to retreat to the side and watch the two fight to the death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Murong Ziyuan was concerned about Duan Muya's safety, but seeing that in the past few rounds, Duan Muya did not show signs of loss, but took it step by step, and every time he fought, he could suppress this mysterious man, but the mysterious man was not far behind, Rao is Duan Muya faintly had the upper hand, but he was also able to find Duan Muya's flaws, and he attacked with a backhand, and every time he narrowly injured the opponent.

After coming and going, the two of them did not show any tiredness, they became more and more courageous, and Murong Ziyuan was also surprised when they saw it, after all, the two of them had been fighting fiercely for so long, and it was really incredible that they could still have such strength.

Murong Ziyuan naturally knew Duan Muya, he had the bloodline of the demon god Xingtian, looking at his appearance at this moment, he must have used the power of Xingtian's rebellion to fight to the death with that mysterious man. It's just that this mysterious man is also armed with strange powers, different from Duan Muya's bloodline power, this man seems to be manipulated by something, and the source of this strange power on his body is probably the gods sacrificed in this altar.

Murong Ziyuan unconsciously wondered about the identity of this mysterious man, who could appear in the altar of the Duan clan, must have a deep relationship with the Duan clan, and then looked closely, but found that this person and Duan Muya's face and body shape were extremely similar, could it be that this person was Duan Muya's blood relative?

It was when Murong Ziyuan was thinking about it that the two started a new round of fighting, and the mysterious man also sacrificed a short sword out of nowhere, this sword was red all over, and an undercurrent surged above the sword body, as if it was made of blood.

Murong Ziyuan looked at the short sword, and suddenly there was a burst of qi and blood, feeling that the qi and blood in the whole body were about to be sucked out by the short sword, but on the other hand, that section of Mu Ya was not affected by the short sword at all, but was a little more excited than before.

Sure enough, Duan Zheng raised the crimson short sword, and Duan Muya raised the sky-breaking sword and rushed down to the sky, smashing straight towards Duan Zheng.

Duan Zheng also didn't expect that his short sword would not have any effect on Duan Muya, not to mention, it would also intensify his fighting spirit, and in desperation, he had to fight with Duan Muya. The two of them went back and forth again, and wherever the sword went, the walls of the altar would be carved with sword marks, and after a while, the pearlescent wall of the altar was devastated by the two.

Thousands of miles chasing the clouds,

The wind is full of funeral flowers.

Ape cries for hundreds of miles of mountains and trees,

Don't envy the rain falling to the end of the world.

Murong Ziyuan suddenly chanted aloud the verses recorded in the ghost heart jade tablet.

The meaning of this poem is self-evident, and Murong Ziyuan also tried to use this method to wake up even one of them.

Murong Ziyuan chanted repeatedly, and in the life-and-death struggle between the two, it seemed so incompatible.

Finally, Duan Zheng seemed to have a slight reaction to this verse, and the sword in his hand became sluggish, and Duan Muya was like a bloodthirsty beast, constantly attacking the opponent in front of him.

"Ugh!"

After Duan Zheng let out a soft drink, Duan Muya had already pierced the Heaven Breaking Divine Sword through his chest.

This life-and-death struggle has finally come to an end.

Murong Ziyuan saw that Duan Muya had already won, and hurriedly stepped forward and tried to wake him up, but before he could reach him, he heard Duan Muya say coldly: "You, why don't you listen to me?"

Murong Ziyuan was stunned when he heard this, it turned out that Duan Muya had already regained consciousness, and it seemed that this mysterious man seemed to have promised him something, but Duan Muya's tone was really a little cold, which made Murong Ziyuan shudder a little when he heard it.

Duan Zheng also came to his senses, looking at the corpses and the devastated altar all over the ground, he stood on the spot for a while, but kept muttering to himself: "Duan Zheng, Duan Zheng, what have you done!"

Murong Ziyuan saw that the two of them were so weird, and hurriedly asked, "Mu Ya, you... Are you okay?"

Duan Muya looked back, although he didn't know how Murong Ziyuan entered his dream, but his heart still warmed, and he said slowly: "It's a long story, I still have something to ask him, and I'll explain it to you when it's over." ”

When Murong Ziyuan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, but when he saw the mysterious man's distraction, he was a little inexplicably sad.

Seeing that Duan Zheng hadn't come out of the demonic barrier yet, Duan Muya shouted, "Say, why do you still have to listen to that thief!"

Duan Muya's shouts echoed in the altar, and Duan Zheng slowly turned his head to look at Duan Muya, and said astringently: "It's you, little brother Mu." ”

Duan Muya saw that Duan Zheng recognized him, and his emotions became more and more excited, and he kept asking him why he didn't listen to what he said, so that he made a big mistake.

Murong Ziyuan had never seen Duan Muya shouting hoarsely like this, but the helplessness and pain in his tone slowly covered up his initial resentment and incomprehension.

Seeing Duan Muya like this, Duan Zheng also smiled sadly, and said slowly: "Little Brother Mu, if I guessed correctly, you should also be a member of my Duan clan, but it's a pity, it's a pity, I missed such a talent." ”

Seeing that Duan Zheng was still sighing because he had not been able to recruit himself in the first place, Duan Muya couldn't help but say angrily: "Even if I am here, can this today's situation be avoided? As the head of the clan, since you already know the intention of the dry heart, why? Why do you still insist on doing it like this!"

Duan Zheng saw that Duan Muya was extremely excited, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with his advice for following him, so he shook his head slightly and said: "The big mistake has been made, and I am also dying, little brother Mu, although I don't know where you are sacred, but I can see that you have sincere feelings for my Duan clan, if you don't give up, I will hand over the seal of the leader of this clan to you today, and everything in the future of my clan will be entrusted to you, little brother." ”

After that, Duan Zheng took out an ancient seal half the size of a palm in his arms, this seal is the ancient seal that only the leader of the Duan clan in southern Xinjiang can hold, and those who have this seal, even if it is a three-year-old child, the clansmen must regard him as the leader, and now Duan Zheng handed over this seal to Duan Muya, even if he showed people in the name of Mu Yao, but the clansmen could not prevent him from becoming the leader.

However, at the moment, Duan Muya is not interested in the matter of this leader at all, all he doubts is the dry matter, after all, he has already said the future of the Duan clan, why is his father still so obsessed and gullible in the thieves' tricks!

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