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The sound of the sword roared more and more sonorously, like an invisible blade, inserting into everyone's hearts little by little.

"Roar ......" Xiangliu howled more and more sadly, as if he was suffering the pain of a sword piercing his heart and crushing his bones and ashes.

The black clouds on the horizon suddenly gathered and rotated, quickly forming the vicious figure of Xiangliu, nine heads poked out from the Shennong Ding, twisting wildly, but the snake body had been pierced by the evil spirit, and the scarlet eyes seemed to plead, like a curse, roaring again and again, deafening.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe that there was an artifact in the world that could surpass Shennong Ding, if it weren't for the buzzing and trembling in their ears, the wounds all over their bodies were still painful, and they almost had to wonder if they were in a dream.

Inch by inch, the golden light slowly but firmly stabbed out from the Shennong Ding. Xu Fu's throat rolled, the pores of his body were released, and the cold air roared in from the tip of the short sword, as if to freeze him along with his blood and soul.

Death, for the first time, befell him, and it was close at hand.

"Buzzing ......" phase willow law, collapsed in an instant, Shennong Ding began to tremble slightly, the body of the green mang, like a strong and weak grass, from the layers of soil to break and grow, Yingying green mang, stretching and swaying in the wind, magnificent and abnormal.

The air gradually exudes a strong fragrance, like thousands of rare and exotic plants, blooming together in an instant.

Mu Shan smelled the special fragrance, only to feel a clear and clear mind, indescribable comfort and pleasure all over his body, the blood on his skin instantly coagulated, and even the pain in the meridians to the numb trauma, as if he had also recovered a little pain.

The ferocity in Mu Shan's eyes decreased slightly, and looking at the gradually diffusing green light, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

The green rays are like waves, stacked and surging, and they are endless, and in a moment, the vast sky is turned into an endless sea of flowers and trees.

All kinds of unnamed rare and exotic grasses bloom continuously, red like flames, blue like waves, white like snow, dazzling to see; Countless towering trees, or gently swinging branches, or quietly bearing fruits, or flying tidbits, green and vibrant.

The evening breeze blows, the sea of flowers and trees, and the ribbons dance, which are gorgeous and dazzling.

The fragrance of the appropriate shade is swept by the wind, and the fragrance spreads to every corner between heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, Mu Shan did not have the leisure to pay attention to all this, he was in the center of the green mang, he only felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless mud pond, and the green mang, condensed by thousands of flowers and grasses, was like a vine whip, binding his sword layer upon layer, pulling back desperately, trying to pull him away from the front of Shennongding.

Mu Shan gritted his teeth, anxious, but helpless. Although Teng Man was constantly shattered by the sword qi, it seemed that he would never run out, and the successive rolls were entangled, forcing Mu Shan not to advance an inch.

"Whew......" Xu Fu saw that Mu Shan was temporarily stabilized by him, and the heart hanging in his throat and eyes finally fell back into his stomach. In a short moment, it made him feel like he had experienced a reincarnation.

"Woo ......" the clouds stretched out, the golden light shot down like a sword, the giant eagle spread its wings and flew down, its wings were incited, and the wind howled, shaking away all the heavy black clouds, and the giant claws were like hooks, and they probed Xu Fu below again.

"Oops......" Xu Fu only felt like a mang on his back, and his newly calmed state of mind seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, Shennong Ding used it to block Mu Shan, relying on the Kunlun mirror alone, he was determined to stop the edge of the fish intestines.

Damn bastard, why is it that a beast like him who has done countless evils, even Shennong Ding protects him, is it that even the Shennong of the Three Emperors of the Ancient Dynasty is blind!

Mu Shan was resentful and resentful in his heart, like a roar of Hong Tao, rushing to his head, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was red, only Xu Fu's carefree appearance, like a fishbone choking his throat, and the tip of a needle piercing his heart.

The evil spirits in his hands began to tremble slightly, as if he sensed the master's state of mind, as if he had been provoked by Shennong Ding, and was unwilling to roar, the sound became louder and louder, and it lasted for a long time, like the most crazy and ferocious beast, under the moonlit night, it made a roar of slaughtering the common people.

The artifact blood moon on Mu Shan's wrist quietly fell and straightened, and the faint blood color flowed, echoing with the bright moon breaking through the clouds, strange and beautiful.

Mu Shan only felt a chill all over his body, as if someone was hugging him closely, and a familiar voice came from his ear dreamily: "Lord Mu, Sakura is here to help you with the last hand." ”

Between the noses, there is a faint fragrance of women intruding, in this full fragrance of the sky, it is extraordinarily clear.

At the cheeks, there seem to be thousands of strands of green silk, trembling slightly, numb and itchy, dazzling and blurry.

"Sakura, let's send this beast to hell together!"

Mu Shan raised his head and roared, his sword qi suddenly soared, and he gradually broke through Shennong Ding's clamp, and stabbed towards Xu Fu slowly and firmly again.

"You ......" Xu Fu looked at the eight cherry blossoms who were clinging to Mu Shan in anger, and there was no luck in his heart, and he shouted towards the sea in the distance: "Ji Yao, only this seat can find the Yaochi Immortal Pavilion, and if you want to save your daughter's life, take this seat out of here immediately." ”

Ji Yao...... Kan Shui Make? Yao Chi Immortal Pavilion ...... Could that legend be true?

Mu Shan's heart was suddenly shocked, and the scenes he had experienced with Wuya, Gan Ning and others were instantly replayed, only to feel that he seemed to be involved in an incomparably huge chess game and knew nothing.

"Bang ......" There was a loud bang in the distance, and a water dragon rose into the sky, roaring in the clouds, and flew from a distance in an instant.

"Ji Yao, don't be stupid, Xu Fu is just using you, there is no Yaochi Immortal Pavilion in the world at all. Even if there is, do you think he will give the Queen Mother Pan Tao to your mother and daughter? Wake up, or don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Wuya was trapped by Xu Fu's Kunlun Mirror, and when he saw the Kanshui envoy who was killed halfway, he was angry and anxious in his heart, so he could only hold on to a trace of luck and persuade him to stop.

In the air, the water dragon trembled slightly, and then accelerated towards Xu Fufei.

The dragon's mouth opened angrily, bit Xu Fu, and flew backwards to escape.

Losing the clamp of Shennong Ding, the golden sword qi soared into the sky like a dragon, instantly piercing the huge body of the water dragon.

"Whoa......" The water dragon's body stiffened slightly, and let out a low roar, which instantly turned into rain and splashed down.

The blood in Ji Yao's mouth surged wildly, holding Xu Fu, and swept towards the darkness without looking back.

The golden sword qi soared into the sky, and the sky was full of clouds, collapsing like an avalanche, rumbling towards the surroundings, revealing a gap as large as a lake, firmly filled by golden light.

"Xu Fu ......" Mu Shan hissed angrily, and his qi and blood surged and rushed, passing through his throat and spurting out.

Seeing that Mu Shan, who had lost Xu Fu's figure and lost the support of his faith, could no longer hold his tired body, internal injuries and external troubles surged up at the same time, his eyes were dark, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, slowly falling from the sky.

Everyone looked up, in the dark and dreary sky, thousands of golden rays of light shot down like swords, reflecting their faces, and the earth-shattering, god-destroying sword that destroyed the gods and demons was deeply burned into their bones like a nightmare.

In Yangzhou, no one dares to underestimate Mu Shan, a mountain boy with no door and no faction.