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Huo Jiaolie said: "I don't know what to call you, should I call you She Muyang?

"She Muyang is dead, I'm Muyang. Mu Yang replied lightly, but it was not difficult to hear a trace of sadness in his tone.

Huo Jiaolie didn't go any further: "Huo Kefeng, you may not be able to beat me with demon power." As he spoke, he threw him a sword.

took the sword, waved it slightly, and heard a crisp voice, the corners of Mu Yang's mouth raised: "Are you sure?"

"I've always heard that the Phantom Three Princes are good at swordsmanship, but I haven't tried to understand it, but now that I have an opportunity, how can I miss it?" said and pulled out a sword.

Mu Yang was no longer polite, he was a sword at the head, and Ling Ling came very quickly. Huo Jiaolie held the sword and slashed to the left, his body slid to the right, and a cold shadow swept by, pointing directly at the center of Mu Yang's eyebrows. Mu Yang half-squatted down, dodged the blow, pulled a sword flower in his hand, and slashed at Huo Jiaolie's leg mercilessly. Huo Jiao jumped up in the air, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed towards Mu Yang, Mu Yang turned around, a strand of hair was cut off by the sword qi, and a carp stood up, his hand flipped, and the sword light rose in all directions, weaving into a huge net.

This net actually brought up a gust of wind, rolled up the sand, bamboo leaves, this has nothing to do with Mu Yang's demonic power, it is he who has integrated his understanding of the wind element into the sword qi.

The danger was approaching, the fire arrogance did not retreat but advanced, there was no fancy, it was just a sword slash, the sword qi suddenly bloomed with a dazzling red light, the surrounding temperature rose, and roared towards Mu Yang's sword qi.

The two sword qi were facing each other, stalemate, resisting, dissolving, and emitting a tooth-aching 'creaking' sound.

In the end, everything disappeared cleanly, sword qi, bamboo, and even dust.

The mask on Mu Yang's face was long gone, and Huo Jiaolie saw his true face. It matches his temperament very well, with a dusty face, golden eyes, a high nose bridge, and a face that seems to be carved by an artist, clean and clean.

His skin was also very white, but unlike Huo Jiaolie, his skin was like jade, which appeared warm and translucent, while Huo Jiao's skin was like the first snow in winter, white and thorough, as if it could refract the light of the sun at any time.

The swords in both of their hands were broken.

These two swords, although they are not artifacts, are also considered high-quality, and they can't resist this sword qi.

Almost at the same time, the two threw the sword in their hands and turned back into their original bodies.

A Bifang bird roared to the sky, spread its wings, each feather seemed to have been refined by fire, and the heat emitted made small black balls form around it.

This Bifang bird is about 20 zhang (60m) tall, and I am afraid it is the result of Huo Jiao's deliberate control.

A snake coiled, raised its head, opened its mouth, and bared its two fangs, ready to attack. He was covered with white scales, emitting bursts of cold light, and there were small whirlwinds on the scales, but like blades, cutting through the air and making a 'whoosh' sound. This snake is coiled, and it is on par with the size of Bi Fang Bird!

Yes, Huo Jiaolie and Mu Yang want to fight again in the most primitive way in the demon world.

Bi Fangniao moved first, he spread his wings, waved it, and slapped it at the head of the white snake. The white snake retreated slightly, and its tail was thrown towards Bi Fang, Bi Fang didn't even dodge, so he met the blow with his wings sideways, and with a 'click', I don't know whose bones made a sound, and then, Bi Fang's beak pecked at the eyes of the white snake without any scruples, and with a 'sting' sound, a string of sparks was grinded, and then I looked at it, and a layer of protective film on the snake's eyes opened.

It stands to reason that Bi Fangniao should continue to peck at the eyes of the white snake, but he didn't, he flapped his wings, jumped on the white snake, and knocked the white snake's head with his beak.

It's like a hill growing on top of a hill.

The white snake swung its tail at itself, which can be described as killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

[Regarding the stalk of Bi Fang pecking the head of the white snake, you can imagine it for yourself] (Bi Fang lowered his head, pecked the head of the white snake, and said: "Tell you to rob my wife", pecked again: "Tell you to rob my wife", and pecked: "Grab my wife"...... ）

In the end, after the two of them had finished fighting, they turned into human forms again, and both of them lay on the ground.

"You're so ruthless. Mu Yang said with a dark green eye.

Huo Jiaolie put a hand behind his head, hissed, frowned, and said, "Each other." He got up and took out two glasses and a flask, and asked, "Don't mind having a drink?"

Mu Yang also got up and said, "Okay." ”

The two of them drank it all in one go.

"Why do you still have a wine glass on you?" Mu Yang asked with some curiosity, "As a prince, you don't need to prepare this." ”

"Li'er likes it. Huo Jiaolie narrowed his narrow eyes, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Mu Yang really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, asking what was wrong, but he had to ask this! He also smiled and said: "I have been cooking for her for thirty years, and I actually forgot about this glutton." ”

"Really, you've been cooking for her for thirty years?" Huo Jiaolie smiled quietly and meaninglessly, and said, "It's a pity that Li'er and I have only been friends for three months, and I haven't come to study what she likes to eat, so I'll bother you to make a list for me next time." ”

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched, squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's not troublesome." ”

Huo Jiaolie patted his clothes and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, I shouldn't be happy if Li'er can't see me tomorrow morning, I'll see you later." As he spoke, he disappeared from Mu Yang's sight.

Hmph, although it's a tie with you, see if I'm not angry with you.

Looking at the back of the fire, Mu Yang really vomited blood angrily......

The arrogant fire was angry, and it was dawn before she could lie down for two hours.

Thinking back to the battle with Muyang, Huo sighed arrogantly. If Mu Yang had competed for the position of the prince at the beginning, maybe the Phantom Clan would not have ended up where it is now.

He has to take care of it now, and he will be used when he declares war with the Gu Clan, or he will be pecked blind just now.

Thinking about it, Huo Jiao pursed his lips, really puzzled.

Of course, Huo Jiaolie would not be stupid enough to think that Mu Yang could abduct his daughter-in-law, and after calming down, he figured it out, and he wanted to abduct and run away early.

It's more like a conspiracy, and he wants to see what the hell is going on with the person behind it.

"Oops, it hurts. The flaming eyebrows were about to squeeze together, in fact, it was mainly because Shui Qingli woke up......

Shui Qingli suddenly came to her senses, "What's wrong?" she asked.

"Lady, I'm hurt. Huo Jiaolie's face was pitiful, and there were almost a few big words written on his face: 'Lady, please be comforted'.

Shui Qingli lifted his sleeves, saw the bruises on his arms, frowned, and said, "How did you get it?"

"You kicked me down last night...... Huo looked at her arrogantly and said seriously.

"Let's be honest. There was a hint of threat in Shui Qingli's tone.

"This ...... I had a discussion with Doctor Muyang yesterday......" Huo Jiaolie had a flattering smile on his face.

Shui Qingli: "......"