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"Hehe-hey-it's too much to do, boy, you want to save them too-" Tak must sneer. In fact, he guessed wrong, Mu Tingcheng didn't want to save those people, but Mu Tingcheng felt that since he had already been on the right side with the take, he would have to fight sooner or later, why not take action against him now, and destroy his good deeds, and save those people, and his side will have a little more strength, which can be described as a good thing to count in one fell swoop-

Although he said it easily, he felt the violent power of Mu Tingcheng's punch, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he had to give up and continue to chase and kill those monks, turned around and stretched out a single palm, and the pitch-black ghost claw-like ghost claw weapon was put on his palm, and he received Mu Qingcheng's attack.

Boom -

The strength of the two collided, and Mu Qingcheng stood still in the formation. Take's body shook extremely slightly, although this was nothing, but it showed that in this battle, Mu Qingcheng's strength was stronger than him.

"Boy, it's really a scourge, if you really survive today, when you enter the realm of the Nine Turns of Jindan, I'm afraid that when I see you, I'll have to bypass you far away--you can't leave you behind-" He must be secretly frightened, although he didn't even give full play to half of his true strength just now because of his haste, but you must know that Mu Tingcheng is only the third turn of Jindan now, or just set foot in the third turn, and the realm may not have stabilized.

"Nima's, make a noise--you have the ability to kill, don't just talk big, stupid x-" Mu Qingcheng scolded disdainfully. Vulgar speech will make you tremble.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you—"

The broken Purple River cart was released, and a river of blood as vast as a river spewed out towards Mu Chengcheng - the smell of foul blood, and the smell of almost vomiting could be smelled from afar.

The sound of surging water came, as if the heavenly river was pouring into the world, and this river of blood suddenly swept into Mu Chengcheng with the power of a huge flow of water.

After all, Mu Tingcheng laid out only a formation, not a formation, and the twenty-four light gates did not have the slightest power to block it, and this river of blood drenched Mu Tingcheng's body up and down. Even Mu Qingcheng used the positive and negative repulsion power of the power of Yuan Magnetism, but he couldn't repel this blood and water.

"What the hell—"

Mu Chengcheng was drenched like a bloody person, as if he had fallen into a pool of blood, and like a person who had just crawled out, blood was still dripping from his body.

Snort~Boom-

When a demon monk saw Mu Tingcheng's funny image, he just wanted to laugh at it, but he was slashed in half by Mu Tingcheng's vicious black magnetic slash, and he didn't react until he died.

"Nyima's--Lao Tzu fought with you-" Mu Qingcheng said fiercely, matching his current appearance, it was a little hideous, it was really like the blood demon of the demon world ran to someone's house and wanted to eat people ferociously.

"Boy, this dirty blood can pollute the monk's Yuan Force, erode the Dao Foundation, and even hurt the monk's divine sense, hurry up and wash it off-" Nameless Dao, casually made a move in the void, attracting clear water to wash on Mu Tingcheng's body.

Mu Chengcheng didn't care much about these polluting Yuan Force, eroding Dao Ji or something, after all, the system was always different from the monk, and the monk's Yuan Force cultivation was the power of the elusive real existence in the body, but the system was a special existence. It's just that Mu Tingcheng doesn't like his current image very much, and the smell of these dirty blood, Nima's - super special smell -

Mu Chengcheng stood in place, washed by the nameless water that attracted clear water on his body.

"Hahaha-kid, it's useless, don't waste your efforts--if it can be cleaned up so well, then how can my Zihe car be called the best magic weapon, infinitely close to the immortal level-hahaha-" Take it must laugh, Mu Qingcheng was stained with blood by his Zihe car, and it seemed that he could only wait for the fate of not eroding-

Whoa~~ After a while, the dirty blood on Mu Tingcheng's body was not washed away, but the clear water was also polluted into fishy blood.

"No--it doesn't seem to be able to wash away the dirty blood with ordinary water-" Nameless frowned, he couldn't do anything about it! To be able to summon those pure waters, or real water, Taiyi clear water, and the like, that can only be summoned by a special method.

"Boy, your fist glove was intercepted by the ancient predecessors to intercept the mainstream of the ancient Jiujiang River and refined, it contains the pure water source of the ancients, if you can find another combination kit of the immortal weapon, reconstitute the immortal weapon, and stimulate the water of the Jiujiang in the fist gauntlet, you may be able to wash away these dirty blood-" Nameless said, also telling Mu Tingcheng that he was powerless.

Boom-buzz-buzz

Suddenly, Mu Qingcheng's eyes were full of purple, and an incomparably dazzling purple light flew towards him, dyeing the space around him a patch of purple.

Purple Shadow Fairy Sword——

Mu Chengcheng looked up in surprise. The Purple Shadow Immortal Sword punched around Mu Tingcheng's body, and purple brilliance sprinkled on Mu Tingcheng's body.

Sneer~Sneer――

A subtle sound sounded, and Mu Tingcheng found that the dirty blood on his body was as if it had been burned by fire, and it dried up in an instant, sticking to his body like a thin blood-colored shell. With a slight shock of his body, Mu Chengcheng sent out Yuan Force, shattering the dried blood coagulation on his body, and blowing in the wind, these condensed blood fragments floated out of his body.

Mu Qingcheng turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Yang Ziyi smiling at himself.

Buzz~~~ Huh-The Purple Shadow Fairy Sword buzzed, and flew back to Yang Ziyi's side again-Jun Xian's Yin Yang Demon Ring is really powerful, there is only one Purple Shadow Fairy Sword, and Yang Ziyi is a little difficult to resist-

"Boy, it seems that you have not been affected by the purple river car-" Tak Bide was surprised to find that Mu Qingcheng's strength had not been affected at all, and he was still so strong and active, and he did not have the slightest malaise after being affected-

"A little bit of dirty blood, who can help-" Mu Qingcheng said disdainfully. Lao Tzu is different from other monks, do you want to tell you! I'm poking.

"Hehe-I can't do it, Yang Ziyi can still help you a second time-Zihe-" I can also see it, although I don't know why Mu Tingcheng was not eroded by the dirty blood, but without the help of Yang Ziyi's fairy sword, Mu Tingcheng would not be able to get rid of the entanglement of Zihe's dirty blood-

The surging river of blood roared down towards the city.

"--Lao Tzu will fight with you in hand-to-hand combat-" Mu Qingcheng was ruthless, these dirty blood are really hateful, and they can't be washed off with ordinary water, just fight with Zhuyou in close combat, I think he won't use dirty blood to even roll himself up! What you are best at is speed, playing hand-to-hand combat, and you still have a little power to counterattack.

"Yuan Magnetic Law Body-"

As soon as the black and white brilliance on Mu Chengcheng's body changed, he instantly narrowed the distance between himself and Takebide, and struck towards the door of Tak Bid's face with a fist. With a whirring fist style-

"Haha, kid is so guts-" He laughed strangely, raised his palm and grabbed Mu Qingcheng's fist.

Bang - Mu Tingcheng's punch was taken and grabbed in his palm, and the ghost-like black magic weapon instantly clasped Mu Tingcheng's fist gloves.

Bang la ~ boom ~ boom ~ boom ~ boom ~ boom -

Before I could have a good time, the special effects on the Jiujiang fist gloves continued to bombard, a series of nine attacks, each of which was the same as the power played by Mu Tingcheng, like the continuous slapping wave in the river, one after another hit on the magic weapon that must be obtained, and the black magic weapon like the ghost claw burst out with bursts of black light continuously, as if a person was attacked, the black light was unstable, and finally it was suddenly blasted open by the last bombardment, and it could no longer trap Mu Qingcheng's fist-

Rushing to get rid of the grasp of the ghost claw, the blue light of the Jiujiang fist glove is sheng, and the sky is like a miniature one; Like the blue sun, the sound of the river surging came out, and Mu Chengcheng felt like an ancient river running through the sky, pouring down at any time and washing the world.

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