The sudden appearance of the black giant wolf really shocked Xiao Mu, Cha Acacia saw such a scene, and the hope in his heart rose again, Xiao Mu actually broke through the terrifying method, and the magic weapon in his hand was absolutely extraordinary! And the tall black giant wolf, if you didn't guess wrong, it should be the instrument spirit of the magic weapon!

Brother Xiaomu, who are you...

"Master, long time no see, how do you look like this!" This black giant wolf is naturally Yezun, seeing how his master has changed his appearance, you must know that it is relatively normal for immortal cultivators to use spells to change their appearance, and Yezun can clearly feel that the young man next to him is his master, Mo Yang.

However, Yezun still doesn't know that Moyang, who has lost his memory, has turned into Xiaomu.

Master? This giant wolf calls himself his master, and like the little imp, he is also my friend! Since he came from this wolf soul blood sickle, he is the instrument spirit of this magic weapon!

The Yezun beside him, his cultivation is even stronger than himself!

Xiao Mu smiled slightly, he thanked himself, thanked himself for his past, and had such a group of friends of life and death!

"Hello... I don't know you anymore, but I know you're my friend. "Xiao Mu communicates with Yezun through his spiritual sense.

Yezun is not a fool, he quickly understood the situation here, it seems that his master must have experienced something! If nothing else, since the master has summoned himself, it means that he is in danger!

The black giant wolf roared, "Master, let's get to work." ”

Xiao Mu walked forward step by step, looking at the woman with blurred teary eyes, who was already sitting on the ground, anger and pity flowing all over her body.

He picked up the tea Acacia with one hand and smiled slightly, "It's okay, Senior Sister Acacia, I said that as long as I am here, I won't let you be hurt." ”

"Hahaha! It's so touching and beautiful! "Although Chu Tong didn't know what was going on, with his own ability, no matter how good Xiao Mu was, he was not his opponent! At least for now, this Xiaomu must have another identity!

Xiao Mu raised his head suddenly, and a murderous aura approached Chu Tong! Although the current Xiaomu is not Moyang, when his mood changes dramatically, the past state is slowly recovering.

"You!" Chu Tong couldn't bear it anymore! The duck in my hand flew, and I was annoyed in every way, it was all this stinky boy, if I didn't kill him today, I'm afraid I would go crazy!

Chu Tong bit his fingers, silently recited the Fa in his mouth, and there was a loud bang, but a general with armor appeared behind him.

This is not a person, but a corpse made of filthy earth.

The filthy earth corpse is not a high-level method of the Dust Late Annihilation Sect, but a secret that is not passed on, a super high-level method of the Dust Late Annihilation Sect! With Chu Tong's cultivation, he can barely summon it, and now he is going to come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box to deter the other party.

When Yezun saw the corpse general, he didn't hesitate at all and rushed out!

And Xiao Mu also sacrificed the wolf soul blood sickle and attacked it! The wolf soul blood sickle has been transformed by Mo Yang, not only can attack from a distance, but also can be melee combat, its effect is comparable to a broken soul, once it pierces the opponent's vital point, it will make the opponent's soul scatter!

"Good! Just in time! At this time, Chu Tong already had a long ruler in his hand, and the ruler was white all over, it was a famous magic weapon of the Dust Late Extinction Sect, called Chaoyang Six Square Feet!

Super Yang six-square feet, belonging to the upper grade and lower level magic weapons! It was Chu Tong's master who visited the previous generation of refining masters to refine it with ancient jade, although it was not as sharp as a sword, it was endowed with super brute strength.

Xiao Mu jumped sharply and slashed forward, strange to say, he had lost his memory, but when he held this wolf soul blood sickle, it was as if he had found the feeling of the past, and every move was a novice.

"Let's see whose magic weapon is harder today!" Chu Tong shouted loudly and fought forward.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Every time the wolf soul blood sickle and the Chaoyang six-square foot came into contact, a huge sound wave would be emitted, and the air seemed to be bursting.

After a few rounds, although Chu Tong was more dominant, that Xiao Mu could barely resist, which also showed that the quality of the Wolf Soul Blood Scythe was a grade higher than that of Chaoyang Six Square Feet.

Chu Tong wondered in his heart, why did this kid suddenly have such a good magic weapon! But that's fine, it'll be mine in a moment!

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But after all, it was the suppression of cultivation, and Xiao Mu slowly fell behind, because he used the method of the three spiritual roots to compete with the other party, so he could barely fight, but the speed of consuming spiritual power was too great, and I am afraid that in less than ten rounds, he would be defeated!

"Acacia, hurry up and give me some spirit crystals!"

Cha Acacia let out an "oh" and quickly threw the spirit crystal from her storage ring, she had already guessed that Xiao Mu's aura might be about to run out.

Not enough, not enough! Although he has three Heavenly Spirit Roots, his aura is too little! After digesting the water spirit crystal, it still couldn't satisfy the loss of Xiaomu's spiritual energy.

And that Chu Tong, holding the Chaoyang six-square ruler tightly with his right hand, also sacrificed his other magic weapon, the Ghost Eye, with his left hand, and attacked one after another beams of light. Chu Tong knew that the magic weapon in Xiao Mu's hand was a quasi-best magic weapon, although his Super Yang Hexagonal Ruler and Ghost Eye were only high-grade magic weapons, but the other party's cultivation was too weak to give full play to it!

No, if you continue like this, you will lose sooner or later!

At the critical moment, Xiao Mu's light flashed, and he suddenly remembered the sheepskin kettle he had just seen when he was taking the blood soul sickle!

I have a feeling that it is that magic weapon, which contains incomparable aura!

It is said that the magic weapon is the Flooding Death. At the beginning, the little ghost put the wolf soul blood sickle in the storage bag, and after thinking about it again, he also left the flooding death, and now it finally came in handy!

When he took it out, he naturally sacrificed the method of flooding the water, and it was really full of a lot of aura, but it was not an ordinary aura, it was basically dark aura, thinking that the spiritual root of Moyang in the past was a dark spiritual root, so most of the collected were dark aura.

Although what he needs is the aura of Jin Mu Tu, as long as he has aura, he can give full play to the power of the wolf soul blood sickle, and the flood water is floating in the air, if you look closely, the black aura just flows quickly into Xiao Mu's forehead.

But Chu Tong on the other side was taken aback!

What surprised him was not that Xiao Mu had so many methods, but that the magic weapon that the other party took out, that style, that feeling was so familiar! Although the appearance of the Flooding Death has changed slightly, isn't this magic weapon the Flooding Death that he stored in the Leng Family Auction House!

"You... How did you get this artifact? Chu Tong's head was already dripping with sweat, saying that this flooding death was given by his master Tongfang, and he blamed himself for gambling, at that time, he secretly went down the mountain and mortgaged this flooding death to the Leng family auction house, but he didn't expect it to appear in Xiaomu's hands!

In this way, it turned out that the person No. 84 in the mouth of the owner of the broken copper and iron magic shop at that time was Chu Tong!

Of course, Xiao Mu didn't know the origin of this flooding death, but Chu Tong could make it clear that this Xiao Mu was not as simple as it seemed! The various abilities he showed fully showed that he was an immortal cultivator in the past!

Hmph, now that you have taken out the Flooding Death, plus your sickle magic weapon, my Chu Tong has earned it today! No matter what your identity was in the past, I killed you today, and God didn't know it!

Thinking that he could get back the Flooding Death without using spirit stones, Chu Tong's killing intent was even stronger, and he couldn't wait!

The Yezun over there and the Earth Corpse General were on the same page, Chu Tong held his breath, and his body began to change! As a person with the blood of the Demon Race, this is the first time he has awakened the power of the Demon Race in his body.

He did this for no other reason, just because he had lost too much aura by using the psychic technique just now, and his body could not withstand the next attack.

"Thick burial, thin burial! You've seen this, but I haven't even seen another way of this method, Xiaomu, Xiaomu, you can die at my hands like this, and I'm not kind to you! ”

Under Yezun's fiery red hair, two long horns actually grew, which made Cha Acacia and Xiao Mu can't help but shake their bodies, this Chu Tong, is it a person from the demon clan?

Chu Tong, who had stimulated the bloodline of the demon race, exuded amazing energy, and Xiao Mu also stopped attacking and retreated.

Finally, Chu Tong slowly spit out those words.

"Thin burial, heaven and earth burial!"

The quicksand is all over the sky, but it is constantly gathering in the direction of Xiaomu, these wind and sand full of earth aura, emitting a little light, can feel the terrifying power he is endowed with before it bursts!

Strong, it's too strong, this kind of method, breaking off is not something that a monk in the foundation building period can use!

Xiao Mu had no choice but to stir up the defense method of the Golden Stone Tower Sect again, and the four-colored vortex also appeared again.

"Brother Xiaomu!" With the shout of tea acacia, the wind and sand have been bursting, but after the burst, the sand has decomposed into a number of gravel, all of which hit Xiaomu's body.

No way! The energy of this explosion is too strong, and it is not possible to use the defense of the Golden Stone Tower Sect at all, and the four-colored vortex is also destroyed!

By the time Kogi realized this, it was too late, because no one could stop the attack! Xiao Mu was mortal this time, and Chu Tong's face finally showed a victor's smile.

"It's over, it's all over! Rubbish, you're all rubbish in front of me! Chu Tong roared loudly, he had become extremely bloodthirsty after being eroded by the blood of the demon clan.

Xiaomu struggled in pain, looking at the acacia in front of him powerlessly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" The crackling sound of the wind and sand continued, almost blurring Xiaomu's figure.

Chu Tong laughed, and as the cracking sound stopped, he looked at the hateful other party, but he never expected that Xiao Mu, who should be a blur of flesh and blood, had a slight purple light on his body, and the super high-level method of thin burial and heaven and earth robbery burial was ineffective against him!

A black-faced young man in a purple robe walked out slowly, the purple robe was blowing without wind, and a majestic momentum was coming.

That's right, that's exactly how it felt last time... Xiao Mu secretly said in his heart that when he strayed into the sky above the cold pool, it was the power of this purple robe that saved him.

Even so, after being beaten by the forbidden art, the purple robe was still hurt!

At this time, in the corner of this secret passage, an old man muttered, "Purple robe! Could that kid be the new purple-robed god! Impossible! ”