"Kill!"

Li Muyang shouted, his fist turned into a golden dragon's dragon head, and the light and shadow roared out.

Although the eleventh floor of the Doubao Building is empty, the space is limited after all, which is not suitable for the full exertion of spiritual cultivation, but it is very suitable for physical cultivation battles.

Feng Wuming was still in shock, and the shock that Li Muyang brought to him was too strong.

The peak cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm can confront the Spirit Venerable Realm spiritual cultivation without falling behind, and it can also perfectly control the path of immortals and demons.

That's not all, this guy is still such a powerful body cultivator, it's just too rebellious!

He hadn't fully recovered yet, the golden light was already shining in front of him, Feng Wuming had to leave his feet off the ground, urging his spiritual power to fly at a low altitude, and he stretched out his hand to recall his Wind Breaking Knife.

However, Xiao Hei, who had been at a disadvantage just now, and was forced to retreat by the Wind Breaking Knife, suddenly turned into a black dragon and seized the opportunity to entangle the blade of the Wind Breaking Knife.

Moreover, a pitch-black demonic energy vortex was formed in an instant, and Xiao Hei actually activated the "Demon Mountain Soul Devouring Technique" and turned on the devouring mode.

Feng Wuxian was shocked, although the Wind Breaking Knife kept approaching him, he was only entangled by Xiao Hei, and his speed slowed down greatly.

And Li Muyang's fist followed him like a shadow, shaking in front of his eyes all the time, the spiritual power protection shield was shattered for the third time, and the second shield spirit treasure was shattered.

He even suspected that Li Muyang was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but in fact, he was a strong physical cultivator who did not break through the Tiangang Realm, and at this time, he suddenly attacked, which was to hammer him to death here.

"Ugh!"

Li Muyang's fist stopped in front of Feng Wusheng, and the next moment, he could smash Feng Wuming's head into a broken watermelon.

However, the fist stopped there, and did not push forward even a little further.

Feng Wuming also stopped there, the light in his eyes dissipated little by little, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Nine o'clock golden light drilled out from his chest, flew around Li Muyang happily, and then flew back to Li Muyang's eyebrows.

Li Muyang withdrew his fist and swallowed back the blood that had surged up his throat again, and his breath suddenly became a little weak.

Xiao Hei's duel with the Wind Breaking Knife that had lost his master's urging finally gained the absolute upper hand, and he turned into a black dragon and returned to Li Muyang with the Wind Breaking Knife in his mouth, and was put into the storage ring.

The famous wind-breaking knife in the black killing is like this, and the nest died in the hands of Li Muyang, at least he should think so.

After a short rest, Li Muyang walked to Feng Wuming's corpse, took out a white jade porcelain bottle, unsealed the seal, opened the cork, and was about to collect Feng Wuming's soul, but suddenly smelled a pungent smell.

"Soul Exploding Pill!" he immediately retreated sharply, and Feng Wuming's corpse suddenly exploded, and the corpse turned into a black mist, which was mixed with a foul and pungent smell.

Li Muyang waved his hand, and a layer of pale golden spiritual power shield completely separated the black mist from him, and he walked against the wind, going down the stairs, somewhat regretting it in his heart.

Why didn't Feng Wuming die?

If he takes a breath, maybe he won't detonate the Soul Detonation Pill, and he will be able to ask the true situation of the Demon Dao Monk of Daze City from his mouth.

He didn't expect that the Black Killing Organization would do such a desperate job, and even a killer as powerful as Feng Wuming would plant such a vicious prohibition.

The Soul Explosion Pill is generally planted at the junction of the monk's body and soul, the brain, heart, spine, dantian and other places connected to the soul vein.

Once the body of the monk who has been planted with the Soul Blasting Pill is fatally injured or dies, the Soul Blasting Pill Prohibition will immediately activate itself, destroying the body and spirit, turning the flesh and blood into flying ashes, and at the same time, it will also produce a poison that can poison the Yuan Infant Realm monk.

This is the real soul scattered, and after the death of the monk, there is no chance to survive on the soul.

On the Doubao Tower, the highest cultivation of the monks left at this time was only the Zhuyuan Realm, and they had no ability or courage to stop Li Muyang's comings and goings.

I could only watch him swagger away, and he didn't even dare to come forward to theorize, or then follow up.

Li Muyang frowned, careless for a while, and the clues in hand were broken again.

Originally, for him, whether the captured prisoners died or lived, it did not hinder his interrogation.

However, the existence of the Soul Explosion Pill made Feng Wuxian completely annihilated, and it was impossible to get anything from his mouth anymore.

Walking on the streets of Daze City, Li Muyang smiled helplessly, and casually put the storage ring that was finally seized from Feng Wuming's hand into his pocket.

He had just injected mana and probed into his spiritual sense, but except for a few spiritual treasures that did not enter the stream, he did not find anything that could prove Feng Wuming's identity or the secrets of Daze City.

But fortunately, there are still some spirit stones and magic crystals in the storage ring, which is also a small gain.

Li Muyang lost his direction again in Daze City, wandering aimlessly, and in the inconspicuous mansion in the city, He Zudao's eyes were solemn, and the night darkness and the face of the lore not far away were even more ugly.

Just now, Feng Wusheng's soul card suddenly shattered, which immediately affected their mood, but it was just to kill a demon monk who accidentally broke into Daze City, the top killer in the black kill, Feng Wuming of the Wind Breaking Knife actually fell.

This result was a little unbelievable and difficult for them to accept.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, that old guy must have some doorways, I'll go and meet him for a while!" Ye Hei was a little excited, bowed down, and asked for his life to fight.

He Zudao had a gloomy face, put his hands behind his back, walked around the room twice, suddenly stopped, and said coldly: "It's not that simple, that old guy has a problem!"

"Even if he has some cultivation, how can he be Feng Wuming's opponent, unless he ......"

He looked up and seemed to see the sky through the rooftops: "Unless, he has a more powerful helper hiding in the air or something, waiting for an opportunity." ”

"Your Highness is saying...... That old guy and Feng Xian'er are in the same group?" Ye Hei was not stupid, he thought of this before he asked for battle.

However, Feng Wuming is not only a killer in the black killing, but also an official of Daze Country, a subordinate of the lord of Daze Country and His Royal Highness the Prince, of course he has to say something.

He Zudao nodded and said solemnly: "Pass my order, without my permission, no one in the dungeon is allowed to leave, nor is it allowed to have any communication with the outside world." ”

"The people who stayed above, except for Huang Shang, who you were going to send to Feng Xian'er and them, all hibernated, and stopped all actions. ”

The night is dark and the lore bows down to receive the order, Feng Xian'er and the others are not terrible, what is terrible is the people behind them, even if they are unwilling, they also know the stakes.

can continue to live and cultivate in peace and stability, earn spirit stones, and enjoy life, who wants to go out and die!

However, Ye Hei, who had just relaxed, suddenly thought of something, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Feng Wusheng, is still outside......"

He Zudao's eyes froze, and his brows couldn't help frowning, this is a trouble.

Feng Wusheng, also known as the "Remnant Sword", is Feng Wusheng's twin brother and has a very keen telepathy with Feng Wusheng.

Unlike Feng Wusheng, Feng Wusheng has no spiritual talent, but he is naturally strong in the flesh and has a violent personality, if he senses his brother's death, he will definitely go out of his way to take revenge!

After being silent for a long time, He Zudao sighed and said in a deep voice: "Immediately urge Feng Wusheng to prohibit it in his body and summon him to return immediately! If he doesn't have an hour, immediately detonate the Soul Detonation Pill!"

Night Dark Kill's expression tightened, and their bodies were also planted with the Soul Explosion Pill, and His Royal Highness the Prince's decision couldn't help but make them feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

However, His Royal Highness the Prince's order did not allow them to be neglected, and the two of them saluted respectfully and said, "Yes, Your Highness the Prince." ”

"Roar!"

Feng Wusheng ran through Daze City, shouting in pain from time to time.

Not long ago, his heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably, and he was inexplicably sad, and even in pain, as long as he closed his eyes, he would see his younger brother Feng Wusheng, who was in a miserable state.

His younger brother has been dependent on him since he was a child, and he grew up together, and he is the most important relative in his life.

He will never allow anyone to hurt Feng Wusheng, if someone hurts his younger brother, then he, even if he dies, will avenge his younger brother.

Li Muyang was walking on the streets of Daze City, looking for the next place to find fault, when he suddenly heard Feng Wusheng's terrible roar, and couldn't help but immediately become interested.

The rapid change in the position of the roar proved that this person was moving very fast, and he was by no means a minor cultivator who only cultivated in the Zhuyuan Realm.

At this time, Daze City is like a pool of stagnant water, watching people come and go, but there is no appearance at all, it seems that everything is the result of the actors' rehearsals.

And this miserable roar, a roar full of power, was like throwing a stone into a pool of stagnant water, setting off waves.

Li Muyang suddenly raised his head and roared, and the sound was like a tide, instantly resounding in the sky above Daze City, and immediately overshadowed Feng Wusheng's roar.

Then, Li Muyang sat cross-legged on the side of the road, took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth, and just forcibly exerted his physical strength, which made the injury that was gradually recovering a little aggravated.

In a while, maybe there will be a big battle, and he must seize every opportunity and time to recover some more strength.

He made up his mind that no matter what kind of demon cultivator he met for a while, as long as he knew the secrets of Daze City, he would definitely be light and never "hurt" him.

Feng Wusheng suddenly stopped in place, turned his head to look in the direction where Li Muyang was roaring, his blood was surging, and his hatred was monstrous.

At this time, the monks who could still have such a strong strength in Daze City could almost only be outsiders, and those who dared to kill his younger brother Feng Wuming in Daze City could only be foreign monks.

This person is likely to be the murderer of his younger brother.

At this moment, Feng Wusheng suddenly roared, and the forbidden place in his body seemed to have something about to break free from his body, bringing him a pain to the bone.

He immediately understood that it was His Royal Highness the Prince who was summoning him back.

Why?

Why call him back now.

Although Feng Wusheng's personality was violent, he was not reckless, and his mind was even more alert, and he immediately guessed something.

His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, his brother must have really died!

Otherwise, why would His Royal Highness the Prince summon himself back for no reason, or in such an extreme way.

No, he can't just go back.

If his brother is really dead, then he will find the murderer of his brother and kill him with his own hands to avenge his brother's hatred.

After two breaths, Feng Wusheng appeared in front of Li Muyang, his voice a little hoarse: "Who are you, why are you here?"

Li Muyang looked at the rugged man who was almost exactly the same as Feng Wusheng, smiled indifferently, and said, "You are Feng Wuming's brother, the remnant sword Feng Wusheng?"

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