Chapter 100: Understanding Grievances

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86_86345 "Be sure to avoid this move!"

The true qi of his body was almost exhausted, Mu Tianshuo's face was faintly pale, only to see the heaven and earth suddenly change color, and the black clouds rolled, as if the aura of heaven and earth was rotating with him as the axis, he slapped out with a palm, but it was the palm print condensed with the general trend of heaven and earth, with the majestic heavenly might, rolling away.

The huge tornado condensed the palm print, about the same size as a strange dragon of seventy or eighty meters, and the sky was dark when the two forces were together, as if the sky had been collapsed by this explosive force, and countless cracks cracked on the mountain wall, and the boulders rolled and fell, smashing some of the lower cultivation of the Mujia disciples and the ghost-faced people directly below.

Mu Tianshuo spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath was much weaker, but he successfully resisted the blow.

Bang!

The purple wall of light then collapsed, Xiao Hong laughed, stepped forward, and stood side by side with Mu Tianshuo and said, "Old man Mu, you still can't do without me!"

Mu Tianshuo snorted coldly and said, "Without you, Lao Tzu would still take the Mu family disciples to save the day!"

"You just have a hard mouth!"

Xiao Hong shook his head helplessly, but he knew his old friend's temper, and he didn't say much, he punched out the broken formation cone in his hand with one palm, and the palm-sized thing grew in the wind, and quickly turned into more than ten meters long, attacking Ma Taijun.

Ma Taijun's face became faintly dry, but there was a trace of death on his body, although burning life can improve his combat power in a short period of time, but then he will exhaust his potential and go to death.

At this time, Ma Taijun's combat power declined rapidly, and she was not far from death, but she was still holding on and fighting with Xiao Hong.

On the valley, the masters of the Xiao family jumped down one after another to join the battle, and the situation was reversed all of a sudden, and all the silver ghost envoys and disciples of the Ma family were unable to resist the attack, and they were gradually killed by each one.

A figure appeared beside Mu Haotian, he threw several punches in a row to force the purple gold ghost envoy back a few steps, Mu Haotian's pressure was greatly reduced, originally he was trapped in the valley for several days, and he was injured and his combat strength was greatly reduced, he would not be the opponent of this purple gold ghost envoy, but the addition of people from here made him feel refreshed.

Mu Haotian looked back and saw a middle-aged man, with a straight back, eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of tiger eyes, and the spirit of a generation of grandmasters.

"Brother Haotian, don't come unharmed!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said.

"It's you, Changfeng!" Mu Haotian smiled slightly.

The person who came was Xiao Changfeng, the contemporary head of the Xiao family, who had a deep friendship with Mu Haotian when he was young, but later the two became their own families, and they seemed a little estranged for the benefit of each family, but the Mu family and the Xiao family are still allies, otherwise there would be no marriage between Mu Chen and Xiao Ling'er.

With the addition of Xiao Changfeng, Mu Haotian's fighting spirit was even stronger, the strength of the purple gold ghost envoy was not enough to see before the two, the two of them waved their palms and punched each other, the momentum was like a rainbow, and they invisibly synthesized a rare tacit understanding, and the attack power increased significantly, and the purple gold ghost envoys retreated one after another, and they only had the ability to parry.

"The storm is changing!"

"Flowing water!"

Mu Haotian slapped out his palms, and the layers of palm shadows were like illusory phenomena of wind and clouds, but with a bit of fierceness and rage, he pushed the purple gold ghost envoy overwhelmingly.

Xiao Changfeng put his two fingers together, and a brilliant cyan sword condensed, swept away with a sweeping momentum, and slashed over in an instant.

The purple gold ghost made the horizontal knife block, and the horizontal slash of the knife and Mu Haotian's palm collided with Mu Haotian's palm and collapsed half of it instantly, and then the brilliant sword slashed down, directly shattering the sword completely, and the purple gold ghost made the vomit blood and then retreated, and a shocking scar slipped out of his chest, and the blood did not stop.

Mu Haotian and Xiao Changfeng approached each other again, and they struck left and right, making the purple gold ghost dizzy, and finally the long knife came out of his hand, and was hit in the chest by Mu Haotian with a palm, flew out hundreds of meters away, and pierced directly into the depths of the mountain wall, seeing that he couldn't survive.

A large number of masters also appeared around Shen Yurou and the others to assist, and the pressure was reduced several times at once, and gradually the eight masters and ten golden ghost envoys of the Ma family were also killed one by one.

"The old lady of the Ma family, let's end the grievances between our two families!"

Mu Tianshuo stood with his hands in his hands, his breath was much more relaxed, and his long white hair was a little messy, but he didn't lose his demeanor.

"Hmph, old thief, if it weren't for someone to help, your family would have been destroyed by me, even if my Ma family's business is destroyed today, even if my wife loses her life, I will break your old thief into pieces!"

The dead air on Ma Taijun's face became thicker and thicker, and most of the life-burning combat power had been consumed! She looked at Mu Tianshuo with resentment in her eyes, unblinking.

"Okay, I'll give you one last chance! Old man Xiao, you get out of the way, I'll fight this old woman to the death today!"

Mu Tianshuo's breath climbed abruptly again, and his fists creaked.

"Well, be careful, don't die if you really can't do it!"

Xiao Hong also knew the temper of his old friend, and after a word of advice, he killed several remaining golden ghost envoys, and in a flash, the figure had already come in front of the three golden ghost envoys, and a punch burst out, and the light suddenly appeared, condensing into a huge tree shape, turning into a cyan light and crashing over.

One of the three golden ghost envoys couldn't dodge, and was hit by a punch and hit the mountain wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, although the injury was not light, but not dead.

The cultivation of the three golden ghost envoys was only in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and they could not parry with the veteran masters of the peak realm of the late Ning Dan stage, and they were blown off by Xiao Hong in three or two clicks.

"Kill ......"

Ma Taijun shouted and rushed forward, the dragon's head crutches danced, and the unicorn monster dragon condensed again, swaying beside her with teeth and claws, and pounced towards Mu Tianshuo.

Mu Tianshuo reached out to meet him, and the heavens and the earth surrounded him, like a tornado eye like a bamboo, sucking the unicorn monster dragon into it.

No one knew how tragic it was for the two to fight in the tornado, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged a hundred moves, each of which contained the power to kill a mid-stage martial artist in the Ning Dan Realm, making the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

In the end, I saw Ma Taijun thrown out of the tornado, covered in blood, her breath was languishing to the extreme, she fell heavily into the valley, and the earthquake shook out of a huge crater, still holding her dragon head crutch in her hand, motionless.

The violent tornado in mid-air disappeared, Mu Tianshuo landed on the towering mountain wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the momentum like a storm also calmed down instantly, obviously not lightly injured.

"Old man Mu, you're fine, you won't die now!"

Xiao Hong came to Mu Tianshuo's side and supported the former, the two have an old friendship for decades, and this friendship has long been like an abyss.

"I said a long time ago, I'm going to die and I'm going to be behind you!"

Mu Tianshuo's face was pale, and he muttered