When the figure fell to the ground in a large shape, there was a loud bang. __>>_Bar w=ww.

And looking at the figure printed on the ground, Mu Yang's face changed suddenly, because he felt the breath emanating from the man's body, this person turned out to be a real Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse!

Mu Yang glanced at the man, at this time, the latter's face had turned the color of donkey liver, spitting blood in pain, the breath in his body continued to decline, and with the passage of time, his abdomen began to freeze little by little.

Obviously, after being hit by Ling Xiao's sword, he is as strong as him, and he is about to come to the end of his life!

"What a terrifying power..."

Staring at the man who was constantly rolling on the ground, Mu Yang sighed in his heart, how could he not see that the Ling Xiao Sword just hit at random, as if a person gently waved his sleeve robe, and it was this seemingly inconspicuous attack that could make a Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse injured and fatal!

This Lingxiao Sword is indeed one of the top ten famous swords in the martial arts cultivation world!

The man's eyes were closed, he gasped for breath, he wanted to mobilize the vitality in the true dantian to resist the invasion of the cold qi, but now his true dantian has been frozen by the cold qi, not to mention mobilizing the vitality out, even the degree of vitality flowing inside has been sharply reduced!

He knew that he would not be able to survive this catastrophe alone, so he quickly opened his eyes and wanted the people around him to help him, but as soon as he squinted his eyes, he saw Mu Yang standing on the ground, smiling rather than smiling.

The coldness of his body made his teeth tremble, and he slowly raised his palm, stammered, and said with difficulty: "Help, help." ”

After saying that, his palms fell to the ground weakly, and his eyes closed again.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yang not only did not feel the slightest sympathy, but instead kicked the man's right leg with a smile, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, and said: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, it's very simple to want me to save you, but you have to answer me a few questions first." ”

However, when Muyang's voice completely fell, the men on the ground did not move at all, and their breathing became weaker and weaker, as if they were really dead. __ bar w·ww.

Seeing this, Mu Yang sighed, shook his head gently, and said in a very regretful tone: "Alas, let me say that you are good, I said that you will be pretended to be dead, and you are still pretending, since you want to die so much, then I can't break your wish to fulfill it." ”

After speaking, Mu Yang used his soul power to lift the man up, slowly took off into the air, and flew towards the loophole above.

At this time, even a fool knew that Muyang was going to throw the man out!

Only at this time did the man panic, quickly opened his eyes, and exclaimed with laughter: "Big brother, oh no, hero, uncle, you are doing well, just save me, I really can't stand it!"

What he said was not true, although the Ling Xiao Sword was just a random blow just now, Mu Yang, who had a keen perception, could feel it, even a powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Spirit Realm could not retreat in the face of this blow, let alone this person!

What's more, at that time, he must have been in a hurry, hastily condensed defense, and there was no resistance to the cold sword at all, and in the end, his body was directly bombarded, and it was the lower abdomen of the bombardment, such an important part was bombarded, and it was strange that this man was fine.

However, Mu Yang didn't believe that the powerhouse of the Holy Spirit Realm couldn't even last an hour.

Therefore, after Mu Yang heard this, he didn't reply, but controlled his soul power with a smile and lifted the man's body out.

The man is really afraid, not to mention that if he let the Storm Dynasty know that he eavesdropped on this matter, he will definitely be punished, just because Mu Yang threw him to a hidden place, and he didn't see anyone else for an hour, he really could die!

At this time, the man pleaded sincerely, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I was wrong, can't I not pretend to be dead?"

But Mu Yang still didn't appreciate it, and still slowly controlled his soul power, holding his body into the air.

Seeing that he was about to be thrown to the outside world, the man was so frightened that even tears came out, with a cry in his voice, the ninja begged for mercy in pain: "Uncle, what do you want to ask, I'll tell everything I know, okay?"

"Oh?"

When Mu Yang heard this, he hesitated slightly, the man's face suddenly became happy when he saw this, he thought that he had said that he had moved Mu Yang, but after that, Mu Yang still didn't seem to appreciate it, and continued to manipulate his soul power and hold him to the roof. ﹎8﹏ｗ·ｗ·ｗ`．-ｙ=ａ·ｗ-ｅ=ｎ·８`．-ｃ-ｏ·ｍ

The man really wants to cry without tears now, he doesn't know what this ancestor thinks, he has promised to say everything he knows, why does he still refuse to let himself go!

Thinking that Mu Yang was deliberately making things difficult for himself, the man was also angry, but now he couldn't roar loudly because of the pain, but scolded in a low voice: "Little bastard, what do you want? No wonder I'm afraid that Big Brother sent me to spy on you, you really have a fucking problem!"

"Oh, big brother, the wind is scared?"

When Mu Yang heard this, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he immediately stopped the man's vacancy, but asked with great interest, "Did the wind send you?"

Mu Yang has some impressions of wind fear, when he was at the storm feast, he was dressed in a blue and black robe, and the breath of his body was not weak, but it gave Mu Yang a very uncomfortable feeling, as for why it was uncomfortable, Mu Yang also did not know.

"You save me first, and I'll tell you everything!"

At this time, the man also shouted softly, and his voice was a little angry.

"You don't have the right to tell me about the conditions!"

But a cold light flashed on Mu Yang's face, and his soul power was like a boulder, falling from the sky quickly, and slamming on the man's body with a bang, and then the man's body carried the whistling wind and smashed it to the ground!

"Boom!"

The huge and dull sound of impact resounded, and the entire floor seemed to tremble at this time, only to see the man like a lobster, his legs and head were raised, but his waist was smashed to the ground by soul power, and the intense pain made him even stare out of his eyes.

Mu Yang stepped in front of the man, stepped on the man's abdomen, and asked with a cold face: "Tell me what's going on, if you don't say it, I'll take your life for you!"

Mu Yang's words were extremely cold, there was no hesitation in his tone, the man glanced at Mu Yang, and now Mu Yang's face was full of killing intent and coldness, his neck couldn't help shrinking, and he quickly lowered his head.

He had a feeling that if he provoked this ancestor again, he was afraid that his own life would really be buried in this place.

With a snort and spit, the man endured the pain of his body being gradually frozen, and told the truth of the matter.

The man's name is Wind Valley Heaven, the disciple of the inner temple of the Storm Dynasty is ranked sixth, and his strength has also broken through to the Holy Spirit Realm a few days ago, and he has not yet stabilized, and the person who sent him to monitor Mu Yang is none other than Feng Fear, who is the fifth disciple of the inner temple.

As for why he wanted to monitor Mu Yang, Feng Fear didn't tell him the purpose, but just said that once Mu Yang moved a power that could make the compass rotate, he would immediately go back and tell him that there must be no mistake.

And that compass is now in the storage bag of Windy Valley.

Wind Valley Tiandu has already said it, and Muyang naturally has no reason not to look at it, so he asked for the compass.

The compass is an ancient object with a bronze luster, revealing the breath of the years and months, and three more pointers on the compass are quietly stopping on the compass at this time.

If ordinary people look at it, there must be nothing unusual, but when Mu Yang saw the compass, he felt that the thing in front of him seemed to be an invisible whirlpool, tempting and attracting a force in his body.

The power of the Primordial Spirit.

In fact, from the moment Feng Gutian entered his room, Mu Yang vaguely guessed the situation, after all, the most valuable thing on his body now, except for the Storm Source Spirit, was the Ling Xiao Sword.

The Storm Dynasty is all wind attribute martial cultivators, even if the Ling Xiao Sword is very precious, they can't wield the true power of the Ling Xiao Sword, and they have just taken out the Ling Xiao Sword, and they haven't even looked at it, how can they be targeted by others.

So after thinking about it for a moment, Mu Yang knew that this man must have come for the Storm Source Spirit.

Staring at the compass in his hand, Mu Yang's face suddenly gloomy, his palm slammed hard, and suddenly snapped a few times, and the hard compass was pinched into a ball of scrap metal.

Looking at Mu Yang's frosty cheeks, Feng Gutian sighed in his heart and said secretly: This guy doesn't want to kill people.

However, just as he was about to open his mouth to beg Mu Yang, the latter flicked his fingers, and a golden light flashed, rushing into the lower abdomen of Wind Valley Heaven, which was the Spirit Devouring Ghost Flame.

Rumble!

Although there was only one ray of light, when the light entered his body, the Soul Devouring Ghost Flame swept away like a storm, and the terrifying temperature filled every inch of his skin and bones, and there was a loud sound, and white gas and white mist rose out of his body.

At first, Feng Gutian's heart was alarmed, he thought that Mu Yang really wanted to kill him, and he was very scared, but then it was now, his body seemed to be put into a furnace, although the burning feeling was unbearable, but it was several times stronger than the feeling of ice.

He knew that Mu Yang was saving him, and he unconsciously glanced at Mu Yang gratefully, but when he turned his head to look at Mu Yang, he saw that the latter was approaching him with a smile, and put his palm on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"What do you—what do you want to do..."

Feng Gu Tian swallowed his saliva, but before he could say the word "what", Mu Yang's soul power was like a dam breaking flood, and it rushed into Feng Gu Tian's mind, turning into sharp long swords, frantically cutting and destroying Feng Gu Tian's memory.

Feng Gutian's face suddenly turned the color of donkey liver, his face was distorted, and he wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked by soul power, and he could only make a low sound of whining.

This process lasted only a minute, and Wind Valley Tian passed out first, and the ice power in his body was about to disappear, and the rest of it was not the slightest threat to him.

Muyang got up, clapped his hands, and looked at Feng Gutian who was fainting on the ground, and a satisfied smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face was replaced by a cold killing intent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly drooping hands were also clenched at this time.

"Is the wind scared... Just let me see who you are!"

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