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The flames swept in, but Mu Shan did not panic in the slightest, but was like a dragon trapped in the shallows, suffering from the heavy rain in the sky, and roaring excitedly.

In a trance, Mu Shan seemed to hear someone muttering something in the flames, and his voice was ethereal and light, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Chang Yang ......, Xuanyuan ......"

Mu Shan stood stunned, his mouth made a whisper like a dream, and the surging flames, like spirituality, swept past Mu Shan's side autonomously, lingering above his head, or like a poisonous snake spitting letters, or like a dragon's roar, ever-changing, more and more manic and ferocious.

"Roar Ang......" The tortoise roared loudly, its huge body dyed with a layer of red, and it walked out of the sea of fire hideously, and every time the giant claws slapped to the ground, it would set off a hurricane and disperse the flames around it.

"I want to run, dream!" The tortoise and snake's tail swept and slammed on Lu Gong, who wanted to escape from the chaos, breaking all the ribs he was pumping, vomiting blood and throwing it at Yan Baihu's feet.

"Hall Master Lu, at this moment, I don't know how you feel?" Yan Baihu stepped on Lu Gong's back, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said happily and coldly: "Although Yan is not good at torturing people, since you usurped the throne, the people who have offended have gone to the sea. If I abolish your true anger and put you in the hands of those people, what do you think they will do to you? ”

Lu Gong raised his head with difficulty, stared at Yan Baihu with humiliation and resentment, and said, "The surname is Yan, what do you want?" ”

Yan Baihu used force under his feet, stepped on the head raised by Lu Gong to the ground again, and said, "I don't want to do anything, there are eight layers of Zhan Tianjue, as long as you hand over the four layers of mental methods in the back, I will spare your life." ”

"Spare me my life....... Haha......, surnamed Yan, are you a three-year-old child? Lu Gong's face was distorted, and the blood in his mouth passed through his teeth, constantly overflowing: "If you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, you want to fight the heavens, and do your spring and autumn dreams!" ”

"Toast without eating, eat and drink......"

"Elder Yan, slow down!" Zhou Yu saw that Yan Baihu's internal strength was spurting, gathering fire into a knife, and wanted to cut off one of Lu Gong's arms, so he hurriedly dissuaded: "He is the only one who can come back from Changyang Mountain alive, and we still need him to lead the way." ”

"Ah......" The fire knife in Yan Baihu's hand turned into a huge fist in the blink of an eye, and slammed into Lu Gong's dantian area, and the fire was like a snake burrowing into Lu Gong's body, making him convulsive and screaming in pain.

"Second brother, it's time to deal with the miscellaneous people." The tortoise's fierce eyes swept around, and in the hall, Pan Lin and Ou Xing had long since disappeared, only Mu Shan and the others were still standing, confronting him without the slightest fear.

"Hmph, old turtle, do you want to fight, who is afraid of whom!" The flames above Mu Shan's head quickly condensed and formed, and suddenly a lifelike and murderous ancient sword pointed at the tortoise from afar: "Your turtle shell is no different from Zhang Bubo to me, there was no sword to send you down to the Yellow Spring last time, and you don't have such good luck today." ”

The fire sword roared softly, like a dragon about to get out of trouble, with a fierce and tyrannical aura, scattered in all directions.

The tortoise couldn't help but move a small step back, Yan Baifeng was also shocked in his heart, for fear that he would guess wrong, if Mu Shan's earth-shattering blow didn't rely on the power of the artifact, then he didn't have any advantage in front of him at this moment, and shouted fiercely at the moment: "Bluff, you think this sect master is scared, your sword is already in my hand, what else do you use to fight me!" ”

Mu Shan's heart was empty, but he also understood that if he couldn't rely on the power of a sword that night to deter the fierce beast in front of him, let alone go to Changyang Mountain, it was unknown whether he could leave the hall alive.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Shan's attitude became even more tough and domineering, strode forward, and scoldly said contemptuously: "You can try!" ”

Seeing that Yan Baifeng had some scruples, Zhou Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and stepped forward to reconcile: "Sect Master Yan, we don't have a conflict of interest, but we just take what we need, so we can't make a big fight." ”

Yan Baifeng snorted, and the huge whirling turtle, under the incredible gaze of Mu Shan and others, quickly dried up, and in a moment, it turned into Yan Baifeng's slender figure, glanced at Mu Shan stupidly, and walked towards Lu Gong on the side.

"I advise you to be honest, the torture tools you have invented over the years have opened my eyes and amazed, I wonder if you want to taste it?"

Yan Baihu lifted the mud-like Lu Gong from the ground, and threatened aggressively: "I believe that your masterpiece is not something you can bear, rather than being tortured half to death, lacking hands and feet, it is better to recruit it from the beginning, so as to protect all parts of your body, you say yes." ”

Lu Gong trembled, glared at Yan Baihu viciously, and after a while, he spoke: "The surname Yan, you are ruthless, you win." ”

"That's right." Yan Baihu grabbed the placket of Lu Gong's chest, and couldn't wait to walk towards the outside of the hall, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and see what kind of holy place Changyang Mountain, which the Lu clan regards as forbidden." ”

Out of the hall door, what was visible was a pool of bright red bloodstains, countless corpses fell to the ground, both from the Fire Cloud Hall and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, most of the corpses were angry and round, their expressions were vivid, and Mu Shan couldn't bear to see it.

The elegant and elegant palace, because of the selfish desires of both parties, has become a slaughterhouse alive.

"This is the rivers and lakes. When there is a conflict of interests, there will be bloodshed and death, and it will never be avoided. Zhou Yu looked at Mu Shan Tieqing's face, and said lightly: "Look at it, if you can't even accept such a few casualties, the future battlefield, the future princes and generals, there will be no place for you at all." ”

"Are you really a kid who hasn't reached the age of a weak crown?" Mu Shan looked at Zhou Yu with a calm face in surprise, and said, "There are so many people dead, why can you still turn a blind eye, I really doubt that you will be a monster." ”

"You guess, it's not far from ten."

Zhou Yu slowed down slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Mu Shan with a coercion, and said, "Although I am not a monster, but in our Tianjun Palace, there are monsters that have been on the road for thousands of years, and they abound. Among them, there are many who are good at illusion, and I have experienced illusions that are thousands of times more cruel than this. Compared with the two, this is just the glimmer of fireflies under the bright moon, what a worry. ”

It's a division again, and it's different if you have the protection of a teacher. Not only are there advanced exercises, but there are also many counseling and teachings, when will I be able to worship an upright sect?

Mu Shan's heart swelled with sourness and stubbornness, and if he also had a famous teacher to guide him, he might not be worse than Gan Ning and Tai Shici.

"This is it."

When Mu Shan heard this, he saw that he had been taken to a strange place, and the surroundings were empty, with no attics in sight, and no soldiers guarding them.

In front of them, eight huge stone pillars carved out of unknown materials were as red as blood, and like flames burning silently. Iron chains with thick arms were tightly wound around the stone pillars.

"These chains are flying locks from distant mountain peaks." Mu Shan looked along the direction of the iron chain, the clouds and mist in the distance, faintly visible mountains surrounded, towering into the sky, forming a natural valley, firmly protecting the forbidden land: "What is the name of those mountains." ”

No one responded to Mu Shan, and at this moment, everyone's minds were attracted by the giant sword that seemed to be formed by the accumulation of countless boulders in the middle of the eight stone pillars. In the dark, there seemed to be an ancient and majestic voice, muttering something in everyone's hearts, vague, but rumbling and shaking.

On the ground, countless intricate inscriptions, criss-crossing and spreading in all directions, faintly connected with the giant sword.