Chapter 422: Spike

"Hey, hey. The new disciples of the Array Sect are really extraordinary, and even their companions can't help you. A grim smile accompanied a yellow glow, and a young man with a fierce face walked out of the darkness. Mu Yu had seen this young man, and he was the one who followed Zhou Jinglin at the beginning. The aura on this person's body is very cold, and the spiritual power fluctuations are very strong, and he is a rune master in the out-of-body period!

In the middle of the night, the Nanxing Taoist Temple was attacked, and many houses were on fire, and the firelight illuminated the entire Nanxing Taoist Temple as bright as day. Smoke billowed everywhere, and shouts and fights rang out.

"Such a powerful talisman that can control them. Mu Yu said in a deep voice.

Gu Fei and Jing Yucheng were restrained by a piece of rune paper on their foreheads, and strange cyan runes appeared on their faces, crisscrossing their bodies. Their eyes glazed over, apparently unconscious.

"The Divine Soul Talisman is not something that can be avoided by two mere Jindan periods, but you have escaped it, and you are worthy of being a person who can become an innate disciple. The young man scoffed.

"How can Feng Mu be able to be concerned by an out-of-body formation master?" Mu Yu said unhurriedly. He didn't have any thoughts of underestimating his opponent, if it was Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai and others, he would naturally not take it to heart, but the other party's cultivation was higher than him, so he had to be cautious.

Talisman masters, like formation masters, have higher combat effectiveness than ordinary cultivators. Although Mu Yu couldn't be regarded as an ordinary cultivator, he hadn't been in contact with a talisman master before, so he didn't know what the other party had.

"I heard that the Array Sect wants to send a Jindan Stage Innate Disciple to deal with our Fu Sect's people, but I want to know how a Jindan Stage person can compete with me?" the young man said with a smile.

The sound of fighting outside continued, but at this moment, He Tianqiang's voice resounded throughout the entire Nanxing Taoist Temple again: "Haha! Nanxing Lao'er, your disciples and grandchildren have all been controlled by me, I see how you can still do it with me alone!

"He Tianqiang, you are despicable and shameless!" Nanxing Dao people were furious, but with a bang, a figure smashed down, shattering the wall next to Mu Yu. Nanxing Dao people struggled to get up from the whole piece of rubble, and when they saw Mu Yu, as if they had seen a savior, they staggered over and asked eagerly, "Virtuous nephew, where is Master Ma Zhongshi?"

At this moment, the Nanxing Dao people were wearing their heads, with injuries all over their bodies, dripping with blood, and their breath was sluggish. Although he has the cultivation of the Yuanying Nine Heavens, it seems that He Tianqiang is stronger than him, and he can't be defeated at all.

The young man glanced at him lightly and said with a smile, "Are you looking for this person?"

Ma Mingxun slowly walked out of the corner, there was a wound on his chest, which was still bleeding, but he didn't realize it, he just looked at Nanxing Daoren with an expressionless face.

"Plop!"

When the Nanxing Dao people saw Ma Mingxun, they suddenly seemed to see a savior, knelt down towards Ma Mingxun, and kept kowtowing and said: "Master Zhongshi, please help us Nanxing Daoguan survive this catastrophe, my lord's great kindness Nanxing is grateful, please my lord!"

Mu Yu pressed the shoulder of the Nanxing Daoist, made him stop kowtowing, and said in a condensed voice: "He has been controlled, you don't have to ask anymore." ”

"What?" Nanxing Daoist raised his head in disbelief, his gaze fell on Ma Mingxun's chest, where a cyan rune paper was pasted, and the rune patterns that appeared from time to time circulated all over Ma Mingxun's body.

Nanxing Daoren's face immediately turned a dead gray, and he lamented: "Is it really that the sky is going to kill my Nanxing Dao Temple?"

"Nanxing Lao'er, if you kowtow to me and beg for mercy, maybe I will consider leaving you a whole corpse. "A figure fell from the sky, this is an old man with a three-pronged beard, his hair is almost gone, and his cultivation is also in the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant. He walked up to the young man of Fu Zong, bowed to the young man and said, "Thank you, my lord, for your help." ”

"He Tianqiang, you are despicable and shameless!" Nanxing Daoist stood up and said angrily.

He Tianqiang smiled gloomily: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, now you are the only one left in your Nanxing Taoist Temple, I see how you are still fighting with me today!"

Many Dao figures gradually flashed around, these figures were all dressed in the service of the Nanxing Dao Temple, each of them was a disciple of the Nanxing Dao people, but each of them had a yellow talisman in the middle of their foreheads.

Like Gu Feijing Yucheng, the disciples of the Nanxing Daoist Temple, except for the Nanxing Dao people, were all controlled by the Fu Sect's Divine Soul Talisman.

"You!" Nanxing Dao people were stunned, and they watched sadly as their disciples all aimed their swords at themselves.

"Old man, you people from the Southern Star Dao Temple are finished, as long as you kill this Array Sect disciple beside you, I will consider letting you live alone. The young man looked at Mu Yu as if playing a game of cat and mouse.

It is best to be able to kill Mu Yu with someone else's hand, so that the Array Sect has no way to deal with them Fu Sect. Now that this place is surrounded by water, he doesn't believe that a small Array Sect disciple can still fly away with wings!

"Kill him?" Nanxing Daoist set his eyes on Mu Yu, and it couldn't be easier for him to let a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator kill a Jindan Stage Formation Sect disciple. If Mu Yu is killed here, no one will find out, and he can survive, which is a very tempting condition......

However, the Nanxing Daoist shook his head and said with a miserable smile: "Although my Nanxing Daoist is not as good as a person, but I still have to do such a shameless thing! Fengmu Xian nephew, you should get out of here quickly! I have caused you to be a burden, and I will make them pay the price even if I die today!"

A sword in the hand of the Nanxing Daoist had already stabbed out, and his figure rushed towards He Tianqiang.

Mu Yu sighed lightly, this Nanxing Dao person is a bright and upright person. This disaster was actually caused by him, and the Nanxing Taoist Temple was the one who was implicated. He shook his hand, grabbed the Nanxing Daoist, and then said: "You are not his opponent, just recuperate from your injuries on the side." ”

Nanxing Daoren's eyes widened, he was a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant, he had already mustered up enough strength to rush out, his own strength was far from being able to be held by a Jindan stage cultivator, but Mu Yu seemed to have a thousand catties of strength, and he was forced to suppress him, is this really what a Jindan stage cultivator can do?

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Nanxing Daoist turned his head to look at Mu Yu in disbelief, but Mu Yu had already walked in front of him, looked at the young man of Fu Zong, and said lightly: "There are so many people who want to kill me, you are not the first, nor the last." ”

"What a big breath!He Tianqiang, you go and kill him!" said the young man of Fu Zong.

"Yes, sir. "The Yin Vulture's He Tianqiang's body was like a rapid lightning, mixed with the momentum of thunder and slaughtered towards Mu Yu. He is also a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant, and in his eyes, Mu Yu, who is in the Jindan stage, is obviously already a dead person.

"Virtuous nephew be careful!He Tianqiang's Ancient Spirit Knife is very yin-tyrant, you are not his opponent!" Nanxing Daoren shouted, he was very familiar with He Tianqiang's methods, and he also thought that Mu Yu in the Jindan period was not He Tianqiang's opponent at all. Nanxing Daoist just wanted to go up to help Mu Yu, but Mu Yu's next action almost shocked him!

"You sent such an old guy in the infancy stage to kill me?" Mu Yu didn't look at He Tianqiang, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed out. With a faint blue light, the Shadow Sword did not enter the air, but it was already back in Mu Yu's hand in an instant.

He Tianqiang's originally smiling expression was suddenly stunned, he looked at his chest in disbelief, and he didn't know when a bloody hole had broken in his chest, and the looming death qi of the Dao Dao invaded his body.

The dead air entered his body, he felt as if he was sinking into a world of bone-chilling cold, this cold came from the soul, and then he felt his consciousness unconsciously shattered, gradually dissipating, and he could even clearly feel his consciousness being swallowed by the cyan sword.

How did you die?

This was He Tianqiang's last thought, he didn't see clearly how the sword came from, and even felt a little ridiculous, how could he die in the hands of a person in the Jindan period?

But he could never figure it out, He Tianqiang's entire body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. No one noticed that a faint and invisible white light lit up on He Tianqiang's body and wanted to submerge into the void, but these glimmers of light were pulled by some force and submerged into the Shadow Sword in Mu Yu's hand.

And the wood spirit has always been fused with the Shadow Splitting Sword.

"This ...... Instant kill?" Nanxing Daoist looked at He Tianqiang's corpse in a daze, the other party was as indistinguishable as him, and he was still a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant, but he couldn't make a move in front of the young man of this array sect?

He's not a Jindan period!

The face of the young man of Fu Sect darkened, and he didn't expect Mu Yu to hide his strength.

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There is a mysterious place in the Triple Continent called Mie Palace. They seemed to be located in the land of the gods, surrounded by palaces glowing with divine light, which made people feel awe, and did not dare to desecrate in the slightest.

There are two sacred monuments in the palace, which are divided into two pieces, yin and yang, black and white, and are thousands of zhang long, towering into the clouds. The white monument is dotted with green points of light, like a sky full of stars, innumerable, from time to time some green dots will disappear, and then other places will appear one after another. These green dots are interlaced with fine invisible textures interlaced with each other, as if each green dot is connected to each other.

The other black array monument was dotted with white points of light, but the number of white points of light was smaller.

"What is the population situation of the Triple Continent today?" asked a man whose whole body was shrouded in white light as he looked at the white dots on the black array monument.

"Lord Hui Guard, a total of 109,136 people died, and 109,951 people were born. Another voice said slightly respectfully.

"There are nine hundred and fifteen more births than deaths, so we can't collect soul power today?" the defender's voice was a little displeased.

The green dot on the white monument represents every living person in the Triple Continent, and the disappearance and appearance of the green dot represents the death and birth of the population of the Triple Continent. When a person dies, soul power will be generated, but these soul powers will be attached to the newborn person, and only the excess soul power will gradually be attached to the black monument of the Triple Palace through the formations of various places in the Triple Continent. The white dots on the black god tablet are soul power! This is the source of maintaining the power of the Triple Palace, but today's soul power has not increased.

In fact, the soul power on the black array tablet hadn't grown for a long time.

"It should be...... Wait, there is a person who dies and all the soul power is missing, and it is completely gone. Anyone dies with soul power, so why is there one less person?"

"One person's soul power is missing?" the defender groaned slightly, this was the first time he had discovered this kind of thing, but because he felt that one person was insignificant, he didn't continue to ask.

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They wouldn't have thought that He Tianqiang, who died in Mu Yu's hands, had all his soul power devoured by the death qi of the Mu Spirit Sword.