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-- Wind Crow Swordsmanship's Five Aggregates Blue Cold Moon, Up!

"Since you deserve my respect, then I will take out the strength to make you respect, since you can't avoid it, then break it head-on!"

At this moment, Mu En's expression was extremely solemn, and in a single step, his body instantly rushed into the sky, and then in the stunning eyes of countless ghosts, a cold and noble, some lonely blue moon appeared in the night blur of the sky where the moon had never appeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, every ghost could feel a certain piece of softness in their hearts being touched, as if they felt the longing of the wanderer leaving his homeland, however, in their unbelievable eyes, the strange blue moon was wrapped in boundless loneliness, and directly collided with the gray light slash.

Rumble!

The collision of the ultimate move directly turned into a roar that shocked everyone, with the collision as the origin, the terrifying air wave wanted to sweep away unstoppably in all directions, and where it passed, countless houses collapsed, bricks and tiles were lifted away, and then there were ghosts flying everywhere.

In the smoke and dust, Mu En slowly fell from mid-air, his body was as light as a feather, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he used his body sword to push the skill, and directly increased the attack power of this blow 'Yunlan Cold Moon' to an extremely terrifying level, and smashed a blow comparable to an extraordinary one.

But with such a degree of collision, even if it was his physical fitness, after eating this shock, he also suffered some internal injuries slightly.

And the war ghost army is much more miserable than him, they don't have his personal strength and resistance, just the aftermath of the battle, some have already died alive and dead, most of the rest are on their backs and fainted, only a few are still in place, they are already barely supporting.

Falling to the ground, Mu En didn't rush forward, nor did he care about those war ghost soldiers, but stood quietly in place, his head turned slightly, squinting his eyes and staring in one direction, where there was just a mess after the smoke and dust swept away, but perception told him that there was a terrible threat there.

"What kind of person, come out!" Mu En said in a deep voice:

"People?"

"People?"

"Man!"

The strange hoarse voice came, slow but elegant, three sentences, three contexts, containing three meanings, which really made people feel unpredictable. Then, just listen to the voice and say, "Many years ago, I was a human, but now, I'm just an old ghost!"

In that place, a figure walked slowly, not similar to the other ghosts, he was really down-to-earth, with the sound of footsteps, walking steadily.

Mu En almost immediately saw the opponent who made him a little depressed, although this ghost called himself an old ghost, but in fact, his face could only be regarded as middle-aged, his face was majestic, but his eyes were gentle, his body was well-proportioned and strong, wearing a green shirt, and his temperament was a mixture of two extreme traits of gentleness, elegance and sternness, giving Mu En the feeling that he was actually like a teacher.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is the top of his head, slightly bald, with a scarlet spiral horn piercing the sky.

If you say that this ...... The pressure brought by the ghost to Mu En is ten, so this single horn accounts for six points.

Mu En's double swords crossed his chest, adjusted his breathing slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The middle-aged man was a little amused, and said, "You came to my place, and you don't know who I am?" Okay, let me introduce, my name was Chun Yuyan when I was alive, and when I died, everyone called me the One-Horned Ghost King, and I was also the city lord of the White Night Ghost City. ”

Tao Zhan didn't wait for Mu En's summons, he rushed out directly, he grabbed the conversation, and said with an ugly face: "City Lord? Ghost City Lord? When did White Night City become a ghost city? Aren't you afraid that the people of the Night Emperor Gate will come to trouble you?"

"Night Emperor Gate people?" The one-horned ghost king frowned, just this simple action, but it seemed to make the air stagnate, but he looked at Tao Zhan, looked up and down for a long time, and then said: "If the Night Emperor Gate people really still exist, I will wait for them to come to me."

But you're weird, I've felt the breath of the gods in you, and I've felt the breath of the machine, and you're really weird.

However, no matter what kind of you are, I feel that you are not in a good state now, and you don't have half the strength, so you still stand aside and I will talk to this little friend. ”

After speaking, he really ignored Tao Zhan, but turned to Mu En, and said with interest: "You are human, since that war, I have been the only person I have seen in the Night Misty Sky for so many years, so I am curious about your origin, is it from the Night Emperor Divine Palace in the sky above the clouds, or ...... Outside!

Little friend, if you don't dislike it, you can come to my mansion and sit down, and we can have a good chat. ”

The smile of the one-horned ghost king is very sincere, the movements are elegant and standardized, showing a good upbringing, if it is a friend, this will inevitably make people feel like a spring breeze, but Mu En saw the coldness of Pi Xiao'er not smiling, and there was a sense of crisis in that smile that was no less than that of the Longtan Tiger's Den.

Is this an invitation? or coercion?

Mu En said lightly: "What if I can't say it?"

"Passing through the door and not entering, this is not the hospitality of the one-horned ghost king, after saying it, my one-horned ghost king's reputation for hospitality will be ruined. So, please?"

"I said, don't go!" Mu En's face turned cold:

The one-horned ghost king's face stiffened, but he recovered in an instant, and said: "The guests that my one-horned ghost king wants to invite will not give people a chance to refuse, if this really forces me to make a move, then everyone's face will not look good." ”

As he spoke, the horn above his head began to glow with a hint of crimson light, and the threat was self-evident.

Mu En smiled, this old ghost's face is really thick to a certain extent, 'When you are a bitch, you have to set up a memorial arch' is this kind of guy, he is also the most tired of this kind of person, his scheming is too deep, and many times he sells it without knowing it.

Therefore, he shrugged his shoulders very consciously and said, "Then come on, let me see the strength of the one-horned ghost king?"

As soon as the words fell, his figure had disappeared in place, and the crimson light on the unicorn ghost king's unicorn swept almost at the same time, taking out a fan-shaped surface in mid-air, and where it passed, the air was directly scorched and smoked out, and the houses in this direction were directly burned out of holes, and extended to an unknown distance.

In the next moment, Mu En had already appeared in front of the one-horned ghost king, and without saying a word, the twin swords shook, spewing out sharp air blades, leaving two white marks in the air, and slashing directly towards the other party.

"There's some capital, but that's not enough. The one-horned ghost king was very calm, and he still had the heart to laugh a few words, and the unicorn on his forehead once again emitted wisps of red light entangled in his big hand, directly forming a palm as red as Danhuo, the palm lines were clearly visible, but there were dozens of meters high, raised, and slapped it directly at Mu En.

With this palm, the crimson light was like a burning flame, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and it was magnified and magnified in Mu En's eyes, until it directly smashed the qi blade and smashed it on the double sword.

It was an indescribable force, and it directly slapped Mu En away, and the ground more than ten meters away was peared out of a ravine, and after hitting through the two walls, his body stopped.

"Is this the innate strength? It is indeed comparable to the extraordinary crown, but now is not the time to compete with you, otherwise I really want to have a good fight with you. ”

When Mu En climbed out again, he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't seem to be hurt, but a trace of panic flashed on the face of the one-horned ghost king, but he couldn't help but calm down: "If you don't want to be a guest in my mansion, forget it, I'll let you out, it's not good to fight and kill." ”

This painting style is changing, the thief is fast, but he has to be fast.

At this time, there was already a dark shackle around his neck, which Mu En had obtained from Tao Zhan...... Soul Chains.

ps: I'm lazy these days, I read this "Perfect Life", I feel that someone else wrote it, and the one who pretends to be a fan is much stronger than himself, and he struggled a little at night, and decisively deleted it. (To be continued.) )