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In the air, a lonely figure and a strange beast of strange size were tightly entangled, fighting fiercely and cruelly.

Mu Shan only felt a cold and vicious chill, and along the sharp claws of the hook, he kept instilling into his body, and the muscles in his chest seemed to have been frozen into ice, numb.

In an instant, Mu Shan felt that something in his body was enraged, and he was roaring silently, driving his body to make the craziest moves.

In Mu Shan's eyes, there was a blazing red flame, reflecting the hideous appearance of the hook.

Mu Shan's big hand with golden-purple flames violently grabbed the sharp claws of the hook to prevent it from escaping its restraints, and then the evil spirit in his right hand stabbed out violently towards the chest of the hook with the will to pierce everything.

"Gah!" The hook could feel the strong threat brought to it by the seemingly ordinary long sword, and immediately opened its mouth angrily, biting it to ward off evil spirits, not giving it a chance to advance.

"Ho!" Mu Shan exhaled, and the evil spirits in his hand, driven by Mu Shan's indescribable brute force, kept crushing the fangs in the mouth of the hook, and then little by little, in the frightened gaze of the hook, stabbed towards its chest.

"Phew!" The muscles of the hooked chest, when the evil spirit pierced, seemed to be driven by some mysterious force, and gradually spread out to both sides, revealing a bead emitting a faint green light in the chest.

Mu Shan let go of his left hand that was clasping the sharp claws of the hook, and grabbed the Huangquan bead in the hook's chest with a happy face.

"Gah!" As if under a mortal threat, the hook let go of Mu Shan's ancient sword to ward off evil spirits, and the sharp mouth quickly slashed towards the Kunpeng wings behind Mu Shan.

The faint green and mysterious Huangquan Pearl, in front of Mu Shan's big hand, slightly glowing with brilliance, slowly circulating, Mu Shan can even feel a breath full of peace and vitality, from that burst of green light, along his skin, transmitted to his body.

The hope of success of "......" is in front of him, only a finger away from him, but at this moment, Mu Shan seems to hear a sound of tearing cloth, which comes clearly from behind him, and his body begins to get farther and farther away from the Huangquan Pearl within reach.

Mu Shan turned his head in surprise and saw the Kunpeng Wings behind him, in the moment just now, it was actually pierced through a big mouth, and the sharp and high-pitched wind was coming through the crack.

Mu Shan raised his head unwillingly, looked at the inciting wings, looked at his hook with a mocking face, and saw that its shoeed chest, under the illumination of the green light of the Huangquan Pearl, closed little by little, and gradually covered up the trace of the Huangquan Pearl, which Mu Shan longed for.

Seeing that Mu Shan couldn't keep his balance in the air and fell rapidly, he naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog.

"Gah!" The hook hissed and roared, and his claws grasped in the air, and then he could see that on the left and right sides of Mu Shan's body, there were two pairs of huge black claws condensed by rancid black qi, and they quickly closed their grips towards Mu Shan's body, intending to pinch him into minced meat.

Before the giant claw arrived, the incomparably fishy smell was accompanied by the wind that was torn and squeezed, desperately crushing towards Mu Shan.

A shadow of death, spreading and expanding from the two pitch-black giant claws in the air, took the first step to close Mu Shan.

Mu Shan held the ancient sword to ward off evil with both hands, frantically urging the internal force of the firmament in his body, and poured it into the ancient sword in his hand: "Damn stinky duck, watch me chop your duck claws!" ”

"Boom!" The golden-purple flames suddenly burst out from the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits, like an angry dragon ascending to the sky, roaring wildly.

"Ho!" Mu Shan suddenly picked up the ancient sword in his hand to ward off evil spirits, harnessed the furious pillar of fire in his hand, and slashed horizontally towards the huge black claw on his left side.

The black giant claw collided with Mu Shan's surging sword qi, bursting out countless brilliant golden-purple flames, and the giant claw was finally cut off by the sword qi after a moment of stalemate.

"Gah!" In the sky, the hook let out a terrible roar, and the left claw seemed to be cut off by some mysterious force, and the black qi was scattered and no longer formed.

Although Mu Shan's sword qi was invincible, because of his own angle, he was never able to take into account the invasion of the other black claw behind him.

"Give me a basket at a critical moment, damn it, move me!" Mu Shan kept inciting the Kunpeng Wings behind him, but after being cut through a big hole by the hook, the Kunpeng Xiang Heavenly Armor lost its balance and could no longer let Mu Shan move freely in the air.

Mu Shan felt the cold wind behind him that had already touched the Kunpeng Xiang Heavenly Armor behind him, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, so cold that he shivered: "Great sage and good teacher, quickly find a way!" ”

"Don't worry, little brother, it's okay! You've done a good job, the hook is already in the way, and it's doomed tonight! Zhang Jiao's voice with a little excitement and joy quietly sounded in Mu Shan's mind.

It's okay, is that okay? No matter how strong my body is, I'm afraid I can't resist the power of that stinky duck's claws!

Don't......? No, no, the great sages wouldn't do that!

Mu Shan couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart, the current situation, coupled with what Zhang Jiao told him, made him feel ridiculous, as if he was being treated as an outcast, a prop that could be used!

Mu Shan's face suddenly turned snow-white, and there was fierce unwillingness and anger in his eyes!

Just when Mu Shan was thinking wildly, the Kunpeng Xiang Heavenly Armor that was attached to Mu Shan's body broke away from him one after another, turning into countless lifelike talisman birds, and rushed towards him at a rapid pace.

In an instant, the hook above his head and the wind whistling in his ears suddenly became so far away, Mu Shan even forgot that he was thousands of meters in the air at the moment, and forgot the doom he was about to encounter!

Am I done with this? People don't hurt the tiger, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, and the trust is not human!

Xiuniang, I regret that I shouldn't have listened to your advice, and I easily believed a person I didn't know for a few days!

Mother, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do my filial piety for you anymore!

Mu Shan smiled self-deprecatingly, with a little sadness and death on his face!

"Wow!" Just when Mu Shan was thinking wildly, a gust of wind with an incomparably fishy smell and coldness swept over Mu Shan's head in a hurry, and Mu Shan could even feel the gloomy and bitter resentment that came to his face!

Mu Shan raised his head in astonishment, looking at the huge black claws that had been grabbed from the top of his head, and the scarlet eyes staring at his hook with resentment, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his heart again.

"Wow......" Mu Shan heard the cry of the goshawk below, lowered his head, and saw countless Fu birds rapidly reorganizing hundreds of meters below him, gradually turning into a giant eagle with a wingspan of about a zhang, chirping towards him.

"I ......" Mu Shan's face reappeared a few warm smiles, as well as a little guilt, secretly hating that he shouldn't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

......Seeing that Mu Shan not only escaped from under its black claws, but also severely injured himself, he couldn't help but roar, his voice was like thousands of evil ghosts in hell, crying in unison, extremely miserable!

All of a sudden, the black clouds in the sky began to condense violently, like boiling soup, constantly jumping and tumbling, surging towards the direction of the hook.

The roar of the "......" hook became more and more rapid and sharp, dragging the black clouds around it, constantly changing, and gradually condensing behind it into a huge black circle.

Mu Shan looked around, only to see the runes that formed the magic circle, one by one, like a fierce ghost who died full of resentment, in the black clouds, greedily and ferociously looking at the creatures in the world!

"That's ...... I have been lost for a long time in the Yellow Springs Domain's Huangquan Spirit Array......" In the woods, on a thick branch, the young man who had followed Mu Shan was looking up with his head, through the gap in the branches and leaves, looking at the sky with a shocked and obsessive expression, the magic circle that made all the ghosts howl and the heavens and the earth changed color, and muttered to himself: "How can the hook be such a powerful magic circle, what unknown secrets are hidden in its body?" ”