Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was blocked by Wang Muyang, and Jingxu suddenly became angry, glaring at Wang Muyang angrily, gritting his teeth.

"Wang Muyang, do you have to be the enemy of Longhu Mountain?"

Hearing this, Wang Muyang's eyes were cold.

Until now, Jingxu is still obsessed.

He only thought that everything he did was for Longhu Mountain, and he didn't feel any guilt about the death of the other party, and he didn't even regard himself as a murderer at all.

"I'm just going to avenge my friend."

Wang Muyang's eyes were firm, and he said in a straight voice: "You insist on saying that I am the enemy of Longhu Mountain, whatever you want." But I'll tell you, kill my friend, don't say that you are a disciple of Longhu Mountain, even if you represent the entire Daomen, even if I, Wang Muyang, am the enemy of the entire Daomen, I will kill you! ”

Jingxu could see that Wang Muyang had to avenge Fang Xuehan today, and couldn't help frowning.

On the side, the battle between the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect and Yu Qiu was obviously at a disadvantage, and if he didn't help, it was only a matter of time before the Sect Leader was defeated.

"Wang Muyang, this is what you asked for!"

The mirror burst into a shout, and he waved the dust and opened it to Wang Muyang.

The floating and sinking spiritual power is very strong, and the spiritual power that is played is like a strong wind, rushing towards Wang Muyang.

"One Emperor slays the demons!"

Wang Muyang did not show weakness, and slashed at the strong wind of spiritual power against the dust.

The Five Emperors Money Sword was stimulated by Wang Muyang's spiritual power, and its spiritual power was surging like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Jing Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly took two steps back, reconcentrating his spiritual power into the dust.

But when he looked up, he found that Wang Muyang had already come to him with the Five Emperors Money Sword, and without waiting for him to react, Wang Muyang picked up the Five Emperors Money Sword and cut it down according to him.

"When"

Jing Xuan hurriedly used the dust whisk to block it, his hands were numb from the shock, and he retreated again and again.

Unable to strike a blow, Wang Muyang picked up the Five Emperors Money Sword again and slashed at Jingxu. And Jing Xuan only has the kung fu to resist, and he can't fight back at all.

"Dangdangdang......"

Wang Muyang's sword is heavier than a sword, and he doesn't have any tricks, just a sword slash.

Mirror Void had retreated into the main hall unconsciously, and his hands trembled, numb from the shock. If it weren't for gritting his teeth and insisting, he wouldn't even be able to hold the dust now.

And Wang Muyang seemed to have inexhaustible strength, slashing one sword after another.

He couldn't help but think of the picture of becoming friends with Fang Xuehan from his understanding, and he would never forget that Fang Xuehan sacrificed his life to help him deal with Xiang Yu, the ghost king of the Netherworld.

Fang Xuehan worked hard for him, so how could Wang Muyang turn a deaf ear to her death?

Gradually, the scene of Fang Xuehan's death resurfaced in Wang Muyang's mind, and his mouth suddenly roared.

"Mirror Void!"

"Give me death!"

In the roar, Wang Muyang picked up the Five Emperors Money Sword in his hand again, and almost used all the strength of his body to slash towards Jingxu with a sword.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, to kill Jing Xu.

Seeing Wang Muyang's almost crazy appearance, Jingxu showed a frightened look on his face, and in a panic, he picked up the dust again to block it.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the dust whisk in Jing Xu's hand, along with the arm he held the dust, was directly chopped up.

"Ahh

Seeing his entire arm being cut off, Jing Xuan let out a scream like a pig, blood sprayed everywhere on his arm, and he fell to the ground and rolled desperately.

Wang Muyang stepped on the mirror with one foot on the mouth of the mirror, and said with a hideous face: "It's time for you to return it!" ”

After speaking, Wang Muyang mentioned the Five Emperors Money Sword and was about to stab at the mouth of Jing Xuxin.

Died under the Five Emperors Money Sword, there is only one ending, and there will be a soul scattered over there. Only in this way can the hatred in Wang Muyang's heart be relieved.

"Master!"

At this moment, Xianyun suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall, shook his hand and shot a money sword, straight at the back of Wang Muyang's neck.

Wang Muyang frowned, and hurriedly turned around to block the money sword.

Caprice Xianyun's speed is indeed not slow, and in such a short period of time, he rushed directly into the main hall, rescued the mirror void inside, and ran outside the hall.

When Wang Muyang chased him outside the main hall, the contest between Yu Qiu and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect was also at the most critical time.

Longhu Mountain's face was distorted, obviously making it very difficult for Shangyu Qiu, and more and more blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

But on the other side, Yu Qiu's demonic power is getting bigger and bigger.

There was a loud bang, and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect was directly shaken away and landed next to Xianyun and Jingxu. On the other hand, Yu Qiu, there was nothing, and he slowly fell to the ground, staring at the three of them coldly.

"Boss, are you alright?" Seeing a mouthful of blood spurting out from the Dragon Tiger Mountain Palm Sect, Xianyun hurriedly asked.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect shook his head, but his face was bloodless.

"Wang Muyang, the Demon King of Lishan."

Xianyun stood in front of the master and Jingxu, and said to the two: "Fang Xuehan's matter is my Longhu Mountain's fault first, but you have already killed the mountain gate and killed so many disciples of my Longhu Mountain, isn't it enough?" ”

"Jing Xuan is not dead yet!" Wang Muyang said coldly.

Xianyun frowned when he heard this, and said, "Wang Muyang, do you want to do it so badly?" ”

"Absolutely?" Wang Muyang laughed twice, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, looked at Xianyun and asked, "Then let me ask you, when Qingyun wanted to put me to death and betrayed me, he would never stop?" Jing Xuan used conspiracy and trickery to kill Fang Xuehan and never stop? Why can you only be cruel to others in Longhu Mountain, and others should be merciful to your subordinates in Longhu Mountain? ”

Xianyun was speechless for a moment, and he was powerless to refute.

"In that case!"

Xianyun shouted to the disciples of Longhu Mountain: "Listen to the disciples of Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain is in trouble today. If you're afraid of death, it's still too late to leave, and if you're willing to guard Longhu Mountain with me, let's go up together! ”

"No matter how powerful they are, there are only two of them, but there are hundreds of our disciples in Longhu Mountain, even if you can't kill them, you have to die with them!"

When these words were spoken, the disciples of Longhu Mountain did not flinch, and surrounded Yu Qiu and Wang Muyang at once.

These people's eyes were blazing, and there was no sign of fear.

Wang Muyang frowned secretly.

Hundreds of people just stood there and let him cut it, and it was enough for him to cut until he was soft.

Seeing those resolute Dragon and Tiger Mountain disciples getting closer and closer, Wang Muyang couldn't help but glance at Yu Qiu and said, "Can you hear me?" If you can hear it, you come to deal with those disciples of Longhu Mountain, and I will kill Jing Xu! ”

Yu Qiu didn't move, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

Wang Muyang knew that this would be the case, gritted his teeth, and thought that he could only fight.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, Yu Qiu suddenly let out an angry roar, and the demonic power around him exploded again, enveloping the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the momentum was even greater than when he was in the Yinshan Sect Villa.

Yu Qiu suddenly howled like this, and Wang Muyang was also startled.

But soon, Wang Muyang felt that the surroundings were full of demonic energy. And he could feel that these demonic qi were definitely not from Yu Qiu's body.

The demonic qi was not huge, and it was different, and Wang Muyang couldn't even tell how many different demonic qi were surging over.

He couldn't help but look back at the gate of Longhu Mountain.

As a result, I saw countless monsters, like a flood, flocking to Longhu Mountain from all directions.

(End of chapter)