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Mu Xuan was happily and quickly cultivating the Wind Resist Step in the mountain road to attack. www.biquge.infoSuddenly, Mu Xuan's mental power seemed to sense something, and he hurriedly glanced back. A misty light of white mist suddenly appeared in the distant sky, very faint. However, that place seems to be the boundary of a canyon. Oh no, they chased it to the canyon.

Mu Xuan's face was shocked, and he hurriedly unfolded the footwork of the Wind Resistance, stepping on the ghostly footsteps, and quickly fled forward. Walking on the mountain road at night was extremely difficult, but Mu Xuan had telepathy, just like daytime.

Half an hour later, Mu Xuan suddenly felt an extremely angry shout from the sky behind him, and a loud roar of a demon leopard. "Give me back!" An astonishing coercion suddenly descended from mid-air, faintly turning into that majestic and compelling aura, instantly descending behind Mu Xuan, and rumbling into a palm.

Mu Xuan was shocked. So fast?

Hurriedly took out the ink bowl and waved his hand, and the slightest black light instantly enveloped himself, making the whole person more appropriate to the night. At the same time, the left eye blinked continuously, and the rapid operation of the three seals of mental power formed a layer of mental power wall membrane on the back, and quickly formed a huge dragon scale shield with the twenty-three dragon scales that had been rubbed. As soon as the triple protection had been formed, the majestic coercive aura from the sky suddenly hit Mu Xuan's back.

With a bang, Mu Xuan was knocked out of the way. Blood spurted from the corners of his mouth, the robe on his back was shattered, the dragon scale shield was twisted, the telekinetic wall membrane was shattered, and the black light was about to shatter.

What kind of cultivation is this? Could it be a profound Lingtai realm monk who has surpassed the Imperial Spirit Realm? Fortunately, there were no serious injuries. Mu Xuan struggled to get up, his eyes staring at the group of people who had landed from mid-air ten zhang away in front of him.

Sure enough, it was them. The golden python-scaled leopard bared its teeth and roared wildly, eager to rush up. The Silver Moon Sword woman sneered sinisterly, as if to tell Mu Xuan that your time of death has arrived. The three seriously injured Zhuang Cheng, Mo Lian, and the flute woman were all waiting for Mu Xuan viciously, eager to eat his feelings.

Two people slowly walked out from behind them. A majestic old man, his eyes were full of sky-high anger, purple robes, and a demonic aura filled his body, and when he looked at Mu Xuan, he looked at him like a dead man. This should be the person who just roared in his mouth. He is Zhuang Wenhu's father, Zhuang Batian.

There is also a white-clothed Shengxue son, dressed in a luxurious white robe, with a sense of otherworldliness, the kind of peak cultivation of the Royal Spirit Realm revealed from the top and bottom of the body, which makes Mu Xuan feel huge pressure, this should be Zhuang Wenhu's eldest brother Zhuang Wenlong, his eyes looking at Mu Xuan revealed playful curiosity and interest.

"Shaft, I actually used my ink treasure. What kind of treasure did you use to kill my child! Zhuang Batian shouted again, grabbed the void with his left hand, and wanted to grab the ink bowl back, but Mu Xuan took the first step to retract it into the Thunder Spirit Ring. This ink treasure was obtained by Zhuang Batian in the body of a big demon by chance, and he gave it to his son Zhuang Wenhu at that time, because he found that the black light in this ink treasure could play a protective role. However, this unfortunate son actually gave the magic weapon to his subordinate Mo Lian, but he didn't get it, and he was not in a hurry to take it back. But he didn't want to be robbed when he was fighting with Mu Xuan.

At this time, Mu Xuan was caught by Linkong, and he couldn't resist his body and was quickly dragged over. "No!" Mu Xuan roared with grief and anger. hurriedly used telekinesis to resist layer by layer, "Senior Zhuang, you have misunderstood!" Zhuang Wenhu was not killed by me. ”

"When death is on the verge of death, I still want to quibble." Zhuang Batian grabbed it hard again, and Mu Xuan was grabbed by Yiqi and grabbed his neck. Mu Xuan hurriedly used the cultivation power in his body and the heavy vajra body that had not yet arrived to resist to the death.

"Huh? Five layers of condensation? Zhuang Batian looked back at the Silver Moon Sword woman and the three disabled people behind him.

The four of them were also shocked, so quickly it was the fifth layer of condensation? "There must be a treasure on him!" The four shouted in unison.

Zhuang Batian's eyes were red, "Heavy treasure!" Hurry up and take out the treasure! He quickly searched for it, but there was nothing in his robe. What about Mobao just now? Storage bags! Well? There are no storage bags. "Boy, where was the shield and the magic weapon of the ink bowl just now? Say it quickly, or it will end up your life now! Zhuang Batian didn't even find the storage bag on his body, it seems that he has the ability to hide the storage bag.

Mu Xuan's eyes were filled with anger, staring at Zhuang Batian deadly, and said word by word, "Zhuang Wenhu was not killed by me. I don't have a treasure either! At the same time, his left eye blinked, and he saw the four people behind Zhuang Batian inexplicably smashing towards him. The four of them were suddenly startled, and their bodies couldn't stop seeing that they were about to hit Zhuang Batian.

"Huh?" Zhuang Batian snorted, and as soon as the momentum of his body dispersed, the Silver Moon Sword woman and the three of them were blasted three feet away by the coercion, and blood spurted out of the mouths of the four again.

Subsequently, I saw many surrounding trees rising up, rocks taking off, and turf rolling up one after another to rush to Zhuang's father. More branches and leaves turned into a sharp sword and rushed in front of Zhuang's father.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." Zhuang Batian snorted again. The pressure on his body rose again, and with a bang, many trees, rocks, and turf flying around were blown upside down. However, Zhuang Batian was really shocked in his heart, this kid's mental power is amazing, if he is at the same level as my cultivation realm, he must not be his opponent. If this kind of teacher is not used by me, it is best to kill it to get rid of future troubles.

Zhuang Wenlong, who was next to him, looked at all this coldly, and he was not stained with a trace of leaf turf. However, the previously indifferent eyes were now more interested. This telekinesis is really surprising, and if I become my sparring opponent, my strength will definitely increase greatly.

Zhuang Batian snorted coldly again. He was about to abolish his dantian cultivation first, and then go to the ghost beast master to use the soul searching method to find out the treasure of his hidden storage bag.

Zhuang Wenlong next to him suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Father, don't abolish this Mu Xuan first." I'm going to keep him for me to spar. Let the power of the teacher increase my cultivation. ”

"Huh? This, your brother was ...... by him" Zhuang Batian was a little surprised, and then said.

"Father, since he killed my brother. We can't just finish him off so cheaply. I'm going to make him my sparring partner, and when I'm done digging into his use, we'll slowly torture and kill him! Zhuang Wenlong's eyes were even thicker, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.

Zhuang Batian thought about it and nodded in agreement. "Good!" With another exertion of his left hand, he instantly knocked Mu Xuan unconscious. In fact, Wenhu's position in his heart is far less than Wenlong, Wenlong is the greatest pride and hope of his dealer's life. Usually, Zhuang Batian is also angry with Wenhu, but after all, Wenhu is also his own child, no matter what, Tianda's mistake basket should punish him by himself, instead of being killed outside, which makes him behind him for the face of the elder of the Inner Gate Demon Beast Pavilion, and his heart is also extremely angry.

However, Wenlong's idea is very right, he can't kill him so easily, and cheapen this kid. Now Wenlong really needs an opponent to temper, since this Nian Master can deal with a group of people led by Wenhu, his strength must still be there. It may be helpful for Wenlong to improve his cultivation. When Wenlong finishes using him, ask the Ghost Beast Master to find out his treasure, and then we will slowly torture him to death. Only then can we avenge my son's hatred!

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