The Great Wilderness, Cangguo, Qingzhou City.

Herdsman's dungeon!

Dim, damp, fishy!

Mu Han was dressed in sackcloth, his hands and feet were bound by chains, and in three years, his limbs were worn so that he could see the white bones of Sensen.

Two iron cones were barbed on the collarbone and shoulder blades on the back, and the blood holes on the body were shocking.

There was hatred and pain in the depths of the boy's eyes.

Clang, the door was pushed.

"Well, still alive??"

"You're a kid with great perseverance."

A gruff, playful voice came.

Laugh at!

The extremely familiar voice made Mu Han, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly burst open, staring at the two people who appeared in the dungeon, his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

One is middle-aged, burly, full of spring breeze, and the other is beautiful, girl-like, and delicate facial features.

"Mu Feng, Mu Qianqian, you should die!"

Mu Han roared and went crazy, causing the chains to make a clanging sound.

Burst!

The blood on the pipa bone continued to splatter, and the severe pain made Mu Han's face distorted.

His hatred for these two people is engraved in the bone marrow!

Mu Qianqian's eyes were sarcastic, Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and said, "Father, why did you come to the dungeon?" I'm going to the Infinite Sword Sect the day after tomorrow! ”

The unpleasant smell of the dungeon's dirty environment made Mu Qianqian extremely disgusted.

Especially don't want to see Mu Han, such a lowly person.

"Hehe, Qianqian must know how to be grateful, if Han'er hadn't handed over the sword bone to you, how could you have gone to the Wuji Sword Sect to cultivate? And how to become a sword cultivator? ”

"Before leaving, thank you!"

Mu Feng smiled faintly.

When Mu Qianqian heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "What my father said is very true, it is me Meng Lang." ”

Then she looked at Mu Han, who had a hideous face.

"Thank you Mu Han, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to successfully select the Infinite Sword Sect!"

"Discovered by the Elders of the Infinite Sword Sect and accepted as a true disciple!"

"All this success belongs to you...... Mu Han! ”

"Your sword bones are not bad, they are very useful!"

Mu Qianqian sneered and said, her beautiful eyes were proud, and her white chin was slightly raised, like a white swan with a sense of superiority.

"Ahhhh

"Infinite Sword Sect? Slut!! ”

Mu Han said angrily, he naturally knew that the Infinite Sword Sect, in the Great Wilderness Domain, the Infinite Sword Sect was a great sect that shook the world!

Three years ago, he awakened the Tianlin Sword Body, and a sword bone was born in his body!

Any physique in this world is incomparably precious, and the owner is none other than the demon talent that is high above.

Thinking that the birth of a martial arts physique, Mu Feng was happy and excited for him.

But he didn't expect Mu Feng to abolish him on the spot, and he didn't even hesitate, like a stranger.

Directly, take his sword bones!

He couldn't believe that his amiable father-in-law could be so cruel.

His blood has to be replaced by Mu Qianqian every half month.

Only by recognizing blood in the sword bone can the true power of the special physique be exerted.

For three years, he was like a deep hell and suffered all kinds of pain.

If it weren't for the obsession, he would have died a long time ago, but he didn't want to die like this, he wanted to stab these two people.

"Huh."

Mu Feng smiled sarcastically and said: "The Mu family has raised you for more than ten years, and it is already a great favor to give you a full stomach, and your Tianlin sword body is naturally due to the cultivation of our Mu family!" ”

"Now that the Tianlin Sword Body is given to Qianqian, it is your great glory!"

"Bastard, Mu Feng, I have always regarded you as my own father, for ten years, I worked hard for the Mu family, and promoted the Mu family to the first family in Qingzhou City, and you actually treated me like this!"

"You ...... Damn it!! ”

Mu Han roared angrily, and a mouthful of blood spat directly on the faces of the two of them, looking crazy and hysterical.

In other words, anyone who is treated like this by someone they consider to be a close relative, will naturally be angry in their hearts.

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Feng's eyes exploded, and with a bang, a palm came out, directly shattering Mu Han's viscera, making his face distorted.

"I'll kill you now!"

"Stop Father!"

Mu Feng looked at the girl in surprise.

Mu Qianqian had murderous intent in her eyes, her face was cold, and she wiped the blood foam on her face.

"It's too cheap for him to die, although he is already a wasted person, but after all, he is a character who once had a physique!"

"There will be a steady stream of blood in his body, and this kind of physique blood is definitely a demand for our Mu family, and it will make our Mu family completely out of Qingzhou City."

"Therefore, he still has a use, and he will be a shepherd for us until he dies...... Contribute! ”

A cold, eerie voice rang out.

After that, the girl twisted the water snake's waist and left the dungeon, she wanted to wash away these bad luck, and she didn't want to stay in this dungeon for a moment.

Mu Feng's eyes flashed with a fine light, and then he smiled fiercely.

"Qianqian is right, you, Mu Han can't die yet, your blood has a great effect on our Mu family!"

"Want to die? How can it be so easy! ”

Then the two of them left directly, and in their eyes, the current Mu Han is an ant, a tool of their herdsman.

"You guys!"

Mu Han stared at the direction of the dungeon, his fists clenched, and he let out a roar: "Bastard." ”

Bang dang.

A quarter of an hour later.

The dungeon door opened again, and Mu Han's eyes were cold.

It was a small guy, and this person said coldly: "On the order of Young Master Mu Xuan, come and draw blood!" ”

"Mu Xuan? The grandson of the Great Elder......! ”

Mu Han's face was extremely ugly.

The little guy smiled contemptuously: "Mu Han, don't look at me with this look, I am also under orders!" ”

"You're not the high-spirited Shepherd of three years ago."

After that, he didn't care about Mu Han's cold gaze, but began to draw blood.

Half tea time!

The little guy left with Mu Han's blood.

Mu Han's face was sickly pale, his eyes were bloodshot and a little cloudy, and his anger was like a candle flame would disappear at any time.

"Mujia, I hate it, if I am given a chance, I will perish in the Mujia, and those who deceive me will die!"

"Ah......h

Mu Han's eyes were full of obsession, his voice was hysterical, hoarse, and he directly broke free from the chains.

fell to the ground, blood gushed wildly, and life quietly dispersed—

Mu Han's eyes became more and more cloudy.

Obsession, resentment, unwillingness, why did you die here like this?

He hasn't stabbed the enemy yet.

Rumble!

At this moment, a black object slowly emerged from Mu Han's body.

The air was distorted.

At the moment of passing out, Mu Han's pupils contracted: "Burial, burial, burial coffin......"

Before he could finish speaking, he passed out completely.

Rumble.

Above the void, a huge black coffin floated, and mysterious runes spread around it.

Click!

The lid of the coffin floated, and a black sword body shot out of it, instantly burrowing into Mu Han's eyebrows!

And then the black coffin also followed, entering Mu Han's eyebrows, exuding an obscure light.

Bang!

Mu Han, who was unconscious, felt a huge amount of memories fill his mind.

made his brows furrow from time to time, and even let out a miserable scream from time to time, and one of the mantras, like a divine thunder explosion, spread and echoed in his mind.

"Cultivating the Heavenly Secret, refining the heavens and ten thousand swords, creating the law with taboos, imprisoning all kinds of heavenly fortunes, and living endlessly...... Casting and burying the heavenly sword body, burying the gods and demons with a thought, burying the gods and demons with a sword, the yellow spring collapses, the stars explode with anger, immortal, and bury the heavens ......"

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