"Elder Taishang, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a man with a slightly wooden face, wearing a purple gold elder robe, bowed down.

The Purple Gold Cloth Elder was already a prominent existence among the elders in the Xuantian Gate, second only to the Nine Great Protector Elders.

And this person is none other than Elder Mu, Mu Xiu's biological father.

Because of the talent of Mu Xiu's demons, the father is expensive by virtue of the son, and this Elder Mu has become prosperous and has been cultivated by the sect.

"You, do you know, what am I looking for you?"

Yang Xuan's back was to Elder Mu, and he didn't even shift his body.

From the mouth of Supreme Elder Yang Xuan, he heard a trace of unkindness.

Elder Namu immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was worried!

"Is it because of that kid?"

There was a faint guess in my heart.

After all, that kid named Mu Feng, his performance in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range this time was too eye-catching.

And he sent Mu Xiu to teach the kid a lesson.

With such a dazzling posture, Elder Taishang must have a heart of love.

He was very confident in his beloved son Mu Xiu, that kid called Mu Feng, who was definitely not an opponent.

Then, what he did was tantamount to disobeying the intention of the Supreme Elder.

Thinking of this, Elder Mu's sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

"My subordinates don't know, and I still hope that Elder Taishang will be able to see it. ”

Elder Mu arched his hand.

At the same time, Elder Mu's mind was racing, thinking about how he would respond if Elder Taishang blamed him for a while.

"Hmph, you do good things yourself. If it weren't for the generosity of others, I'm afraid Mu Xiu would have to die in it. ”

"Moreover, if that Mu Feng has a bad impression of my Xuantian Gate, your life will not be enough to compensate!"

Yang Xuan's voice was cold, and with the unique coercion of the Martial King, Elder Mu felt a little miserable when he breathed.

However, the most shocking thing was that Elder Mu heard that if Mu Feng hadn't left his hand, Mu Xiu would probably be killed?!

How is this possible!

However, he knew that it was impossible for Elder Taishang to deceive himself.

"Yes, yes, the subordinates are confused, and I hope that Elder Taishang will punish him. ”

Although he was shocked in his heart, Elder Mu hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Exempt Elder Zijin, demote him to Elder Tsing Yi, go down. ”

Yang Xuan waved his hand casually.

Hearing this, Elder Mu's face was full of pain, Elder Tsing Yi, but he was the most ordinary type of elder in the Xuantian Sect.

Compared with Elder Zijin, not only in terms of cultivation resources, but also a hundred and eight thousand miles behind.

The status in the sect is higher than that of the outer disciples, even if there are many inner disciples, they can not bird the so-called elder Tsing Yi.

Therefore, at this time, Elder Mu counted his hatred on that Void Pole and Mu Feng.

.......

At this time, inside the Xuantian Gate, the Qianqing Palace!

The people of the Biyun Sword Sect, led by Qiu Wanjian, sat in the spacious hall, where the immortal aura was swirling.

The spiritual power of the entire air was ten times stronger than that of the inner gate of the Biyun Sword Sect!

Even, taking a breath, you can feel the spiritual power in your body echoing happily, which is a kind of longing.

Everyone smacked their tongues, cultivating here is simply several times more than the outside world, no wonder there are many strong people in this Xuantian Gate.

Moreover, in the hall where several people were, there were many tables and chairs, which were full of spiritual fruits and spiritual tea.

Feel free to drink and taste.

In front of the main hall, there is a projection mirror.

Reveal the situation in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. Although the clarity is not very high, it is enough for a few people to be happy.

In particular, for the second daughter of Liu Yan, who was charming, even her beautiful eyes tightly locked the figure of the purple-clothed young man in the mirror.

"Damn, this Mu Feng is too fierce, even the fifth fierce man on the Xuanyu Youth Supreme List, Mu Xiu has been defeated, this guy is simply terrifying!"

Hu Yu exclaimed.

"yes, every time I thought I could get closer to this guy, I realized that the distance was even farther away!"

Wang Chuang, whose strength of qi and blood is amazing, smiled bitterly.

That Qiu Wanjian and Jian Chen, trembling with excitement.

Mu Feng's strength is already so strong that even they need to look up to it!

"However, this dark night belongs to the Dark Evil Palace, and Mu Feng is probably a little dangerous against him. ”

Wang Chuang said suddenly.

Hearing this, the people of the Biyun Sword Sect, who were still excited just now, showed worried expressions one after another.

Because, from the red altar of the demonic red light flashing, they felt an uneasy aura.

......

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

In the air, waves of red light rolled like a tide.

The red altar was there, and the breath that made people palpitate gradually grew stronger.

"Fuck off. ”

Mu Feng stepped forward with a sword, and on the purple light sword in his hand, the sharp sword light continued to swallow, and the killing intent was infinite.

"Stinky boy, you dare to talk to me like that!"

The dark night was furious, this Mu Feng was so arrogant that he didn't change, and he actually asked him to 'get out'!

"Choke!"

Mu Feng didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and the purple light sword in his hand let out a loud sword roar, shooting towards the red altar.

Mu Feng wants to completely destroy this altar before it takes shape.

"Look for death. ”

With a cold snort, there was a cold and evil aura on the dark night's body, which continued to grow.

Circles of evil black patterns wrap around the surface of its skin.

"Dark Devil Rage!"

With an angry roar, the bone sickle in Dark Night's hand danced wildly, fighting with Mu Feng.

The strong battle fluctuated and swept for more than ten miles.

Boom Boom!

The fierce confrontation is like destroying the world.

Everywhere you go, you are in ruins!

Laugh at!

Mu Feng slashed horizontally with a sword, and was directly dodged by the dark night, and with a snort, the mountain in the distance disappeared in a flash.

Then, with the sound of a rumbling mountain falling, a sword slashed a small hill directly!

At this time, the dark night is more and more frightening.

It's only been more than a month, and this guy's growth rate, even he, feels terrifying!

Moreover, as the battle continued, he was unexpectedly suppressed by Mu Feng again.

Because, although that kid only has the second level of the Martial Sect in terms of breath, the power that erupts is enough to be comparable to the eighth level of the Martial Sect.

What makes Dark Night vomit blood the most is that this guy's spiritual power seems to never be exhausted, endless, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Indeed, under the premise that Mu Feng did not fight for his life, although he had fought for a while at this time, Mu Feng, who had the blessing of the dragon suction technique, was still at his peak!

"Don't get out yet, I'll destroy you before I destroy this altar!"

Mu Feng's long hair flew and said coldly.

"Arrogant shaft, look at the sickle!"

The night roars.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, above the altar, as if from the void, a pitch-black and evil light descended.

Mu Feng immediately felt the hairs stand up.

Because, that kind of cold and evil aura, even, is very pure, even more than the evil demon king suppressed by the Ling Xiao Sword Sect's underground!

"Bubbling ~~"

The sound of a tumbling lake sounded.

I saw that from the altar, a blood-colored, black-eyed thin figure slowly stood up.

Those eyes were full of coldness.

"Boom, the evil spirit is resurrected, boy, your life is over!"

Night laughed.

(End of chapter)