"Yo, put it on display in the window, this commander is still a top student, and his style and style are blooming!" The master of the Shadow Building was surprised, and as soon as he unfolded the test paper, the huge zero score on it was bright red and dazzling.

The Shadow House Master almost choked to death from his words.

"Zero points? Damn, no one has passed in elementary school, it's all multiple-choice questions, and Meng can also get a few right. This commander can't be a fool, right?" the Shadow Mansion Lord kept complaining.

The corners of Bei Juehan's mouth twitched slightly, if Mu Yan was a fool, then what were these people who were crushed into dogs by Mu Yan?

The square root of a fool?

"No, no, no. The Shadow Mansion Lord said: "There is a problem with this topic, what should I do if I encounter a commander-level demon beast in the wild...... There is actually a brain-dead option such as escaping, of course, I chose to go up and fight. There is nothing wrong with this Mu Yan's selection, it is the brain that has a bubble in the question!"

At this moment, far away in Shonan.

Registrar's Office.

Teacher Wang suddenly sneezed, and then said strangely: "I wear so much, I won't catch a cold." ”

......

Bei Jiehan felt that his mind was full of black lines, and his muscles jumped violently, and said, "Landlord, don't study the test papers, let's start quickly." ”

He also wanted to see why the Shadow Mansion Lord wanted to kill people with these things.

"Don't panic, on the surface, I am studying the test paper, but I am actually sensing the residual breath of Mu Yan on the test paper...... If you get some hair and blood, will I bother so much?" said the Shadow House Lord in a heartfelt voice.

Bei Jiehan clenched his fists, considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he finally restrained the urge to beat the landlord.

I saw that the Shadow Building advocated opening his arms and shouted: "Great God of Hell, sacrifice for you, please open the prison door!"

The originally brightly lit hall suddenly set off a strong wind, with a bleak cold, mixed with a terrible wail.

I saw that above the head of the Shadow House Lord, it was as if the void had been torn apart, and a huge pitch-black vortex appeared, and powerful energy fluctuations spread out.

The test paper was floating in the air, and it was very strange to change.

Twisting, folding, recombining.

In the end, he turned into a small paper figure!

Bei Duhan's hair was blown by the yin wind, and the wind was as sharp as a knife, and he squinted his eyes and looked at it, and there was a huge shock in his heart.

The huge whirlpool, incomparably deep, like the abyss of hell, carried a great suction, as if it was the mouth of a fierce beast, trying to swallow everything into it.

"Is that the entrance to hell?" muttered North Decisive in disbelief.

The Shadow House Lord looked at the paper figure hanging in the air, and laughed: "Anyone under the power of this curse will die of their souls, anyone!"

He raised his hand, and it was covered with a layer of green glowing fire, which looked very strange.

Green flames danced in front of the Shadow Lord's eyes, reflecting his face.

It was a face more delicate than a woman, and it was a little charming, and the temptation was natural.

His cheeks were painted with a strange vein, mysterious.

"Nether fire, burn your soul!" the Shadow Lord screamed, then flung the flames out of his hand and slammed them into the paper man.

The flames immediately enveloped the paper figure, and strangely, the paper figure did not immediately turn to ashes, but instead anthropomorphized and made a struggling movement.

The Shadow Mansion Lord giggled and said, "Let you suffer the pain of burning your heart and die slowly!"

Bei Juehan stared at his eyes, only to feel a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, straight into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The paper man writhed in the flames, like a living person, and the scene was so terrifying.

......

At this time, Mu Yan, who was sitting on the blue fighter, felt his chest tighten, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He jerked to his feet.

"Lord Marshal, what's wrong?" Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu asked.

Their expressions were very nervous, because Mu Yan was in a very strange state at the moment.

The next moment, Mu Yan puffed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Due to the power of the vigorous bloodline, his blood is red gold, and he looks extremely noble.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu both panicked and hurriedly helped.

But Mu Yan was like a sculpture, his body was stiff, and his eyes were blank.

However, at this moment, in Mu Yan's soul sea, the world was turned upside down.

A surging flame invaded and soon burned into a brilliant sea of fire.

More than a dozen fighting spirits were fleeing, and the scene was very chaotic.

Only the Saint King Sword and the Demon Abyss Sword were quietly suspended, and they looked very steady.

They were unscathed in the flames, but burst out with dazzling light, resisting.

At this time, a phantom gradually condensed in the sea of souls and changed out, it was Mu Yan.

At this moment, his willpower forcibly entered his soul sea.

"Mu Yan, this is the power of a curse. In the other direction, a white-robed young man stepped out of the void, it was Li Taiqing.

"Brother Qing, how do you crack it?" Mu Yan said.

Now the green flames, like an ocean, engulfed everything.

The two phantoms were in the sea of fire, and their figures were gradually blurred.

Li Taiqing said: "This is someone who has cursed you through the air, we must find his location and forcibly interrupt him." ”

Mu Yan said: "Can't you help these flames?"

Li Taiqing shook his head: "This is the netherworld fire, and the methods of the mortal world are ineffective against it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yan wave his big hand, and suddenly the sea water in the sky rushed in, striking everything, covering the soul sea, covering the flames, and crushing everything.

Countless sizzling voices rang out.

It's a clash of fire and sea.

A wave of annihilation, and a wave of replenishment, it seems that the energy of both sides is endless, endless.

"Can you find the location of the attacker?" Mu Yan said.

Li Taiqing said: "While he uses his means, of course, he also exposes his location, which can be found." ”

After all, he is a person who has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen a lot, although he is a wisp of remnant soul, but his perception is huge, and through these nether fires, he quickly locked the location of the attacker.

"Let's go!" Mu Yan's consciousness immediately disappeared from the sea of souls.

The next moment, Mu Yan's main eyes were like electricity, with the aura of killing.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu were startled.

"Lord Marshal, are you awake?" The two of them were so frightened just now that the six gods were gone, if the Lord Marshal died here inexplicably, even if the two of them had 10,000 lives, it would not be enough to compensate.

Mu Yan said: "Let's go to the Atlantic Ocean and move forward at full speed!"

The speed of the blue fighter soared to the extreme, ten times the speed of sound, and it emitted a violent roar in the long sky.

From the ground, there is only a long, thin line that runs through the entire sky.

At the moment, in the underground palace.

The Shadow Mansion Lord unleashed an even more surging Netherworld Fire, burning fiercely at the little paper figure.

But although the little paper figure twisted and looked extremely painful, it never turned into ashes.

"Landlord, is Mu Yan dead?" asked Bei Duhan anxiously.

"Soon, soon!" said the Shadow House Master, adding another fire.

The strange thing is that no matter how it is burned, the paper figure is like a stubborn iron, and it cannot be burned at all.

"Damn, it's evil. The Shadow Mansion Lord was speechless, it was the first time he had encountered such an unbelievable thing.

A large number of beads of sweat were left along the forehead.

"This Mu Yan is too tenacious!" the Shadow Mansion Lord screamed angrily.

The paper figure was distorted, more like it was dancing, and the zero points on it were still bright red and dazzling, as if mocking the Shadow Lord.

"I've fought with you......" The Shadow Mansion Lord exerted his strength to feed, his five fingers turned into claws, and green flames continued to rush out.

Now his whole person is like a melting pot, with an explosion of energy, and every inch of his skin is rendered green by the energy in his body, which is clearly visible from the outside world.

Especially the eyes of the Shadow House Lord, there is a green flame flowing, and the breath exhaled by a mouth is green.

It's just green from head to toe!

The Netherfire has reached its peak.

The little paper figure obviously couldn't bear it now, the distortion was getting bigger and bigger, and it was constantly struggling, like an electric shock, shaking like chaff.

"Ahahahaha......" The Shadow House Lord laughed wildly, his face full of joy.

Suddenly!

The mountains shook for a while, and the dim underground palace seemed to have been violently demolished.

The originally solid roof is now like paper paste, bursting layer by layer, and constantly flying away.

"Hahaha...... Damn!" The Shadow House Master was still smiling heartlessly, but suddenly saw that the roof was gone!

The entire underground palace is exposed to the sun.

A golden figure, like an emperor, hung over their heads.

The golden sword in his hand shone brightly, like a sword of judgment.

Bei Duhan was already frightened, and said tremblingly: "Mu Mu...... Mu Yan is here!"

"What? is he Mu Yan?" The Shadow Mansion Lord was speechless, and before his curse could kill the other party, he was approached by the other party.

The killer did this, and it was too much of a failure.

Mu Yan looked at all this coldly, raised his long sword again, and the golden streamer shone in the air.

Rumble!

Another hundred-meter-long golden ripple was cut out, running through the heavens and the earth, and nothing was indestructible!

Everything in the hall was turned into nothingness under the light of this sword.

The whirlpool of the Gate of Hell, the moment the sword swept by, it closed frantically, like a gray wolf running away with its tail between its legs, never daring to appear again.

At this moment, this place has become the scene of disaster, and columns of smoke rise into the sky, full of devastation.

The Lord of the Shadow House looked at the destruction of the main hall, and in the blink of an eye, it became a ruin, and his heart was very painful.

At this time, he found a big hand covering, directly held Bei Duhan in his hand, and grabbed it.

"I am definitely not an opponent with this person!" the Shadow Mansion Master felt a life-and-death crisis, and immediately fled away.

Bei Duhan was like a weak chicken, caught by a giant hand condensed by a fighting spirit, and life and death were between Mu Yan's thoughts.

"If you can't take revenge, you will come to find someone else?" Mu Yan chuckled, as if mocking.

Bei Duhan's face became more and more desperate, and fear slowly covered his eyes.

"It's a pity that your father begged for mercy for you......" Mu Yan shook his head, looking like you were hopeless.

He shook it hard.

With a bang, the giant hand clenched into a fist.

There is no such person in the world as the North Duhan.

Mu Yan looked coldly at the Atlantic Ocean outside the island, with a murderous aura in his eyes: "Next is the next one, do you want to run, no one can escape in front of me!"