"I just heard that there is a new young hero in the Lotus Terrace Tibetan Temple...... Hahaha...... Sure enough, it's a dignified appearance! "Xia plague god Liu Yuanda has a blue indigo shell face, always smiling and speaking in a rough voice, often leaving a bold impression when they meet, in fact, he is the brainchild of Wulingki, the city is quite deep, the so-called straightforward appearance is just a deliberate illusion.

Zhao Guangming didn't say a word, only had a black face, as if he had no expression.

"You are the so-called backers of those supernatural ghosts?" As soon as Mu Qingyang saw Wang Yuan, he was angry, and his words were straightforward, and even the greetings on his face were omitted.

"Uh...... Hehe! Liu Yuanda didn't expect Mu Qingyang's attitude to be so blunt, and he was speechless for a while, so he had to laugh twice to hide his embarrassment.

Wang Yuan was overjoyed at this time, he couldn't wait for the two sides to turn their faces immediately, and immediately jumped out and pointed his finger in front of Mu Qingyang: "Bah! You don't know how to be humble...... Seeing the gods in our sect, how dare you be so presumptuous? ”

"Phew! You pickled devil...... I don't know what you're doing, what kind of big-tailed wolf you are pretending to be...... Since it was sent to the door today, if nothing else, I will first vent my evil anger to those innocent souls! ”

"You ignorant junior, don't you have to pour dirty water on your grandfather...... Wang Yuan had a ghost in his heart, where did he dare to let Mu Qingyang say more, he roared angrily, choked and pulled out the sword, the sword body shook, and stabbed Mu Qingyang in the chest.

Mu Qingyang smiled coldly: "Just in time? So the long sword in his hand was horizontal, a hard parry, and a "dang" sound started, and a spark appeared.

Wang Yuan handed it over face to face, and he already knew that although the other party was young, his wrist strength was very weighty......

Right in this moment. Wang Yuan's sword sank, and he took out his sword and slashed at the opponent's lower plate. Mu Qingyang jumped up eight feet, even with a sword, his body was like a wind mill, and he slashed back with a sword......

Wang Yuan hurriedly threw his body down. The three-foot Qingfeng was only a fraction of a centimeter away, and swept overhead. Wang Yuan was ashamed and angry: "This rabbit cub, there are really two ...... in his hands" dodged up, "split Huashan alone", and raised his sword to smash it on his head.

Mu Qingyang was not afraid and greeted him with his sword. The two swords flew, the two figures flickered forward and backward, the two long swords flew up and down, and a battle began. Wang Yuan changed his moves. The handle of the sword sank, the sword flower flashed, and it stabbed straight at Mu Qingyang's heart! Mu Qingyang hurriedly moved and retreated. Wang Yuanjian walked lightly, took a step forward, and then stabbed with distraction. Mu Qingyang stretched out his sword and counterattacked with a horizontal sword. Wang Yuan shrank his head and hid, retreating as advance, like a whirlwind. A type of "back to the horse". Three swords in a row slashed away. Mu Qingyang let out a long roar and lifted the sword upside down with the tiger's mouth. Three steps back in a row, "Dangdangdang" three swords in a row, - one dismantled.

Wang Yuan changed his moves again, the sword flower was around, and the "white crane bright wings" was cut off, and Mu Qingyang's wrist was intercepted. Mu Qingyang bowed down. The three swords in a row carried the strong wind, and the momentum was like a frightening rainbow, attacking the three key points of the opponent's upper, middle and lower levels. Wang Yuan flashed back again and again, flying past Yang Sen's left shoulder. Falling behind Yang Sen, his body still touching the ground, a sword stabbed at the other party's shoulder. Mu Qingyang listened to the sound and identified the position, followed the figure and pulled up eight feet, and just before the other party could see clearly, he waved his hand and stabbed the other party in the back of the heart.

Mu Qingyang's move, bizarre and treacherous, was really unexpected by Wang Yuan...... In mid-air, there is no way to dodge, so you have to use a "big windmill" body to hang in the air and twist.

Rao is Wang Yuan dodged quickly, and with a "swish", his left hand had already stabbed the tip of the sword, and a cloud of black gas suddenly rose on his body. Wang Yuan roared angrily, jumped up, and pulled out two or three zhang away...... With a roll of his eyes, he seemed to have another idea.

Mu Qingyang was about to chase after him with his sword...... Wang Yuan suddenly turned around, and in the flash of cold light, the three loquat bone spurs were divided into upper, middle, and lower paths, attacking Yang Sen. This white bone spur is all made of curved ribs, and when shaken out, the momentum is crooked, like a strong wind blowing leaves, and it is extremely fast......

Mu Qingyang saw that the other party had played a hidden weapon, but he was very calm, and he did not show surprise. The figure stood with a stake, and held the long sword high in his right hand, making a "stick of incense towards the sky" momentum. At this moment of lightning, the first bone spur, Xingchi Electric, shot straight towards the door! Mu Qingyang saw the coming, turned to the side slightly, aimed the long sword in his hand at the thorn handle, and quickly went away!

There was a crisp "ding" sound...... The long sword withdrew little by little, aimed at the bone spurs, picked up and flew out, and flew out of the hall.

Almost at the same moment, the second and third bone spurs, dense as beads, flew to the ...... Mu Qingyang slammed on the spot, penetrated the center, crossed the sword, and shot down the second bone spur with a "dang" sound...... Then, he quickly performed the "Iron Plate Bridge" stunt, fell backwards on his back, and the third bone spur was only one or two inches between his upright abdomen...... The cold light swept through the air.

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and took out an extremely domineering and vicious secret weapon.

Wang Yuan suddenly shouted, two projectiles in his palm, and his front and back hands shot out...... The one in front exploded with a bang, and the flames flew up...... This fire has swept in! Mu Qingyang pulled up and flipped back eight feet. The second one, though not yet exploding, was already being shot at him...... In this explosion, Mu Qingyang was either killed or injured. Mu Qingyang hadn't come up with a way to crack the other party, but at this moment of lightning, a spark-like light in Mu Qingyang's hand struck, and it collided with the projectile that Wang Yuan shot at the end. The projectile exploded immediately, and a raging fire swept away Wang Yuan's body. Wang Yuan couldn't harm others, but hurt himself...... The fire burst out of the projectile rolled up against his side, a few piercing screams, Wang Yuan rolled on the spot, the fire was still burning like a bone gangrene, and it was only a moment when half of his body was burning, and he couldn't stop wailing in pain: "Lord God, help!" Burn to death...... Burned me...... Help me! ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Guangming flipped it with one hand, and showed an antique copper kettle, slapped it three times in a row, and suddenly a black gas came out of the mouth, like a long whale absorbing water, and the poisonous fire was swept into the pot.

Zhao Guangming shook his left hand, pinched out a snake-headed cane out of thin air, and looked at Mu Qingyang coldly: "Boy, we have been here for ......"

Liu Yuanda also restrained his smile at this time, and pulled out a golden knife in his hand: "Mu Qingyang, since you don't want to talk about it, then it's better to see the real chapter under your hands......"

Mu Qingyang smiled coldly and said, "The dignified Heavenly Realm is a righteous god, but he has made a thug for this kind of pickled goods......

Zhao Guangming roared. said: "Why bother with your words...... Don't talk nonsense, eat my snake's head cane and ......" and "down" words just exit, grab two steps, lift the head of the cane, sit on the tail of the cane, and exhale a cane. Smashed down on Mu Qingyang's head.

Mu Qingyang turned his head to the side, avoided the snake's head staff, and the sword walked around the sword flower, and entered the opponent's chest.

Zhao Guangming saw that this young man's footwork was fast, and his sword moves were fast, so he hurriedly sucked his chest and abdomen, stretched his body to the left, turned back the snake's head staff with one hand, and knocked down the spine of Mu Qingyang's sword with a shout......

Zhao Guangming knew that Mu Qingyang was in his hands. It is a divine soldier who cuts gold and iron. If the snake's head staff and the opponent's sword are on the edge, it may be broken off by itself, and it is only then that the opponent's sword spine is knocked. Mu Qingyang is not in a hurry! A sinking wrist, the tip of the sword hangs, the sword body is slashed, easy to go up and down, reverse the opponent's wrist and elbow. Cut it off.

Zhao Guangming snorted coldly: "Good come!" Huo Di bowed down and followed with a single arm. The cane strap was strong and struck straight at the back of the opponent's slanted shoulder strap. Mu Qingyang lowered his head and shrunk his neck, and with a short body, he drilled under the snake's head staff. Zhao Guangming suddenly shouted...... The right staff is placed on the left hand, and the fingers of the right palm are like claws. With lightning speed, he grabbed Mu Qingyang's chest......

Just when the stone fire and lightning lightened, a sound like a bell came from the apse: "Hugh hurts people......" The sound came down with him, and a white shadow flew down from the top of the mountain wall. Thunderbolt ...... Without touching the ground, he raised one of his front paws and flicked his head towards Zhao Guangming.

Zhao Guangming turned over and fell out three or four feet away.

"Listen!"

"I've seen the god in person...... "Di Ting nodded a little, which was considered a salute, and then turned his head to Mu Qingyang: "Okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Mu Qingyang's eyes showed a breath of blood, and anger appeared on his face.

"Your demonic nature has not completely dissipated, so it's better to be careful." Di Ting looked at him worriedly, and suddenly remembered Jizang's instructions to monitor Mu Qingyang's actions, and then he realized that it meant to prevent him from falling into the devil.

Over there, Zhao Guangming wanted to pounce again, but was grabbed by Liu Yuanda, who waved a golden knife: "I will also come to learn the mastery of the master." ”

The word "move" exited, shook his body, stepped on the center, crossed the second instrument, the golden knife flashed in the air, and slashed to Mu Qingyang's cover. Mu Qingyang's voice: "Good come!" "—On the back side, retreat the left foot, enter the right foot, raise the sword trick in the right hand, and stab Liu Yuanda's left rib in the opposite direction. Liu Yuanda's fat sleeves of his robe flicked, his body shook, and the strong wind was as fast as lightning, slashing down towards Mu Qingyang's shoulder.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly took a step back, moved his body, and avoided the other party's sharp knife. Liu Yuanda shouted: "It's so fast!" "With another progress, he slashed to Mu Qingyang's middle ****. Mu Qingyang was not in a hurry, let out a long roar, hurriedly stretched his body, avoided a knife, and threw his left hand backwards, cutting straight at Liu Yuanda's right shoulder and neck.

Liu Yuanda arched his back with a stumbling step, and slashed his wrist with a golden knife. —The sound of "Zheng" and the sound of gold and iron, the golden knife and the "Lulu Sword" greeted each other, splashing a spark...... As the swords clashed, a dragon's groan sounded. Dare to love the thick-backed purple gold knife in Liu Yuanda's hand, although it is not a divine soldier, but it is also tempered by thousands of hammers, otherwise it will collide with a hard move from the "Lulu Sword", and everything will be cut off. The two of them were startled and jumped away...... Mu Qingyang looked at the "Lulu Sword" in his hand, and he was still shining with cash, and there was no damage. Liu Yuanda looked down at the purple gold knife, and the edge cracked a gap the size of a bean.

Liu Yuanda was furious, roared, and his robe was raised, like a giant bird with wings spreading, he pounced towards Mu Qingyang. Mu Qing raised his sword and walked the dragon and snake with one move, one by one, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and he walked more than ten rounds in an instant with the purple gold knife...... The swords of both sides turned into a ball of silver mang's cold electricity, one after another, and the strong wind was whistling! After more than 40 rounds of fighting, the figure in the ground was divided, the cold light flashed, and Mu Qingyang said coldly: "Go!" A thick-backed purple gold knife flew out.

Suddenly, there was a "swish" sound, and a cold star broke through the air, and it was as fast as the wind, and it took one of Mu Qingyang's eyes. Mu Qingyang suddenly felt the sound of breaking the wind, and he already knew that a hidden weapon was coming, so he hurriedly turned his head to the side...... A "bone needle" passed by the side of the ear chakra, which frightened Mu Qingyang into a cold sweat. The "bone needle", with a sound of "du", hit the pillar of the main hall, entered the wood, and was deeply embedded inside.

"It's you again!"

Mu Qingyang turned his head and saw Wang Yuan sneaking around and groping in the bag, he couldn't help but be angry, and pounced like a mad tiger......

Mu Qingyang had already become murderous and was about to chase after him desperately, but the two plague gods behind him shouted in unison: "Slow, we have something to say......"

"Speak!"

At this time, Mu Qingyang's blood was full of blood, his face was full of fierce anger, he forced himself to resist the anger of the sky, stopped and said coldly.

"Mu Qingyang, you only listened to that Yuan Bo stirring up trouble there, so unrelenting, is it inevitable that you will be our enemy?" Zhao Guangming's black face turned purple now, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"You have grabbed the soul of the living soul for personal gain, and in order to improve your skills and devour the undead, you even did not hesitate to mutilate the young children and eldest daughters to refine the Yin God alive...... This is all what Yuanbo has seen and heard with his own eyes, how dare he say that he is provocative? Mu Qingyang said sharply.

That's just a one-sided statement, and there is no evidence...... Our brothers just accepted the offerings of the congregation and reciprocated as much as we could, and as far as we usually saw and heard, they kept to themselves...... Where is it so unbearable as you say? Liu Yuanda was unconvinced, where was he willing to be accused of such a crime?

"Our lotus pond has the effect of the Circular Light Technique, and what Yuan Bo saw was also demonstrated one by one...... Looks like you've been fooled by those demons! Di Ting walked up to him and said slowly.

"Is it ......?"

"Really?" The two plague gods were still skeptical.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the lotus pond to see what is going on!" Di Ting shook his head, and simply asked them to go to the lotus pond in the back garden to see those images with their own eyes.

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"This ...... This...... Is this all true? What a Wang Yuan...... You have made our brother so miserable! The two plague gods looked at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but be shocked, and then became furious!

Zhao Guangming's face was blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "It's really a beast, there is no humanity - my brother is kind, saving you is like being imprisoned, and you and other bastards will take revenge, and they dare to do anything behind our backs...... Hateful! ”

"You are only greedy for pleasure, but you are oblivious to what they do...... It was originally used by them! Mu Qingyang watched coldly, and knew in his heart that these foolish worms were being used.

While a few people were talking, there was a sudden uproar in front, and a group of imps ran over from the main hall......

"Report ...... Ladies and gentlemen, no! That...... Those supernatural ghosts have killed countless ghosts and demons ......" (To be continued.) )