was hit hard by the bald head, Mu Yang spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his body.

Brother Dog was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Hurry up and run away with a motorcycle, or you won't be able to run if you don't ban them, what should I do, you can eat a spicy strip and recover." ”

Muyang took the spicy chicken juice strips handed by Brother Dog, recovered from his injuries, and then took a super defensive potato chip, no matter what, the defense still has to be retained, and it can last for a while.

At this moment, Mu Yang thought that before going to the barren ancient land, Lao Xue gave him a spirit talisman for self-defense, which did not come in handy when he was in the barren ancient land, and he is still lying quietly in his storage bag.

So Mu Yang hurriedly took out the spirit rune, and the moment he pinched and exploded the spirit rune, a layer of white light emerged from it, and then the white light was draped on Mu Yang's body, like a layer of armor.

Although he didn't know what the defense was, at least he could feel that it was more advanced than the Shining Gold Martial Armor.

Seeing Muyang standing up again, the bald head couldn't help but sneer, and once again cast the impact blade!

Mu Yang took the damaged Longyang Sword back into the trading space, and instead took out a twenty-three pattern spirit knife that he had obtained in the ruins of the Dream Falling King before!

Although Mu Yang didn't use its power, it was stronger than the Long Yang Sword to simply resist.

Clang!

Another sound that shattered the eardrum sounded, and Mu Yang only felt that his whole body was filled with huge power, but this time, Mu Yang blocked it strongly!

This made the bald head more and more excited, and slashed Muyang wildly one after another.

When the tenth knife was cut, the spirit knife in Mu Yang's hand shattered again and broke into two.

In the panic, Muyang's arms were on the cross, protecting his head, and when the big knife fell, the potato chip shield shattered again, and Muyang's arm was almost cut off.

The huge force pressed Mu Yang to kneel on the ground, but the white light on his body blocked the most fatal threat, leaving Mu Yang's arm intact!

"I'll go, this rune defense is quite high. ”

This is a bit unexpected by the bald head: "Hey, you kid has a lot of means, Lao Tzu doesn't die after moving so many knives, okay, you like to hide in the turtle shell, then I'll smash your turtle shell and see how you can hide!"

Boom!

The sandbag-sized iron fist slammed into Muyang's chest, although most of the strength was resisted by the white light, Muyang still felt that his internal organs were greatly shaken, and an indescribable discomfort surged into his heart, only to feel a burst of sweetness in his throat, and a bloody arrow spurted out.

Mu Yang gritted his teeth, and his heart was angry and regretful, if he had worked hard to cultivate, he would not have been so passive today, if he hadn't made such a fuss tonight, if he hadn't been so willful, he wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation, but now it's too late to say anything, and the shop doesn't regret taking medicine.

"Burial Dragon God Finger!" Mu Yang half-knelt on the ground, and he still had the strength to fight back, but his current strength was too weak, and the Burial Dragon God Finger hit the bald arm, leaving not even a single mark.

"What? Are you tickling me? If you go to the Yellow Rank Martial Arts, you dare to take it out and show your ugliness, are the disciples of Falling Moon Valley so bad? With this qualification, I don't even like rubbish when I am a junior brother, hahaha. ”

And his words caused the people around him to laugh, "Hahaha! The world says that there are many talents in the Falling Moon Valley, and it turns out to be a fox and a fake tiger." ”

"That's it, I heard before that this kid also won the championship of the Eight Directions Battle of the Eastern Phoenix Realm, why did I laugh so much that I wet the bed, that's it?"

"Eh, I can't say that, it's all some little kids, no matter how talented it is, no one protects it, it's the fish on the board, let others slaughter, the genius who hasn't grown up, it's a fart genius, hahaha!"

Listening to the people around him laughing like this, Mu Yang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he seemed to have lost face to Luoyue Valley today.

Although they are a bit forceful, but an insult is an insult.

Mu Yang covered his chest again, stood up tremblingly supporting his body that was about to fall apart, took a deep breath to adjust his mental strength, and immediately scolded, "Hey, haven't you eaten? Your mother gave birth to you, did you come out to play soy sauce or make a sissy, you are six or seven realms higher than me, and you didn't kill me after slashing me more than a dozen times, you are also worthy of being a spiritual warrior?"

Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief again, and continued to scold: "Why, the strength is spent on people's bellies when picking up customers, and the kidney is lost? Do you have a daughter-in-law? No, you are so weak, even if you have, you can't satisfy her, you must have run away with others, no wonder you can only do this unsightly deed with a green light." Let me tell you, with your kidney overdrawn body, if I were in the same realm as you, I would be able to collapse you to death with a fart, where did you get the cheekiness to beep with me, did your mother sell you a face?"

The bald head was stunned for a moment, yo, he can still have a hard mouth, and it is surprising that such ugly words can actually pop out of the mouth of the disciple of Falling Moon Valley.

was so provoked by a dying person, the bald head laughed angrily, stuck his spirit knife on the ground, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of Mu Yang, followed by a sharp pain in the abdomen!

The bald head with a terrible fist speed, punch after punch tyrannical Mu Yang, hit him without the power to fight back, if it weren't for the white light body, Mu Yang estimated that he wouldn't even be able to survive the three punches, seeing that the white light on his body began to crack, he couldn't last long.

The bald head turned around and jumped, and a beautiful roundhouse kick was directly on Mu Yang's face, completely shattering Mu Yang's spirit rune white light, and Mu Yang also vomited blood wildly and hit the stone wall.

Muyang's handsome face was swollen for the most part, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, which was really ugly.

The bald head grinned at Mu Yang, who had lost half of his life, licked his lips and said, "Special mother, this kid is really hard-hitting, so good-made." ”

At this time, the old woman put her hands behind her back, and said impatiently: "Fight quickly, don't waste time, if you drag it down and be discovered by the people of Falling Moon Valley, it will not end well." ”

The old woman was very clear about the strength of the elders of the Falling Moon Valley, and if she was really discovered, none of these people would be able to escape.

When the bald head heard this, he pursed his lips and glanced at her, a little unhappy, just such a stinky boy with the eighth level of the spirit vein, she still engaged in such a big battle, there are so many people around, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape.

Moreover, his brethren had cut off the area, and no outsider would be able to detect any movement in it.

Just now, Mu Yang spoke disrespectfully to him and said so many ugly words, how could he swallow this breath? It was impossible to let him die happily! If he didn't torture Mu Yang well, he wouldn't be able to get rid of his anger at all!