Mu Xiong was taken aback.

"You have actually recovered your cultivation, it is impossible for you to break through the fourfold qi training. What the hell did you do, fool me? ”

"Nothing is impossible, today, what you gave me, I will give it back to you. ”

Mu Xiong sneered: "My breath is so big, I am also practicing Qi Sixfold, who gives you the confidence to defeat me." ”

looked at the sword in Mu Zifeng's hand, his heart was heavy, he had seen that sword, it belonged to a clan uncle, and it was obtained with great merit.

However, looking at Mu Zifeng again, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, such a level of sword, it takes a lot of spiritual power to use sword moves, and it is expected that he has no sword moves, that clan uncle has no news in the past few days, this kid has taken shit luck and got this sword, so he is not afraid.

Looking at Mu Xiong, who was distracted, Mu Zifeng directly took out his sword, his spiritual power was added, and his skills were extremely fast, Mu Xiong showed a disdainful look, easily dodged, and took out his sword.

"If your reliance is on this sword and your cultivation, then you may have to lose, you don't have any exercises, so you should obediently beg for mercy. Don't be like your father, be a stubborn donkey, there is no benefit. ”

Mu Xiong didn't rush to make a move, and still mocked with words.

When Mu Zifeng heard the words of insulting his father, the evil aura in his eyes became thicker and thicker, his murderous intent surged, and the voice in his head appeared again.

Mu Zifeng stabilized his mind, unwilling to let the evil force control, forcibly suppressed, wanting to drive away the voice in his head.

In his head, he shouted in the direction where the voice came: "Get out!" What I want to do, it's not your turn to control, whether I want to kill him or not, I know myself, I don't need you to say." ”

"Kill, kill him, he insults your father, you will kill him. ”

"Get out of here, get out!"

Mu Zifeng's face showed a struggle, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes evil, and Mu Xiong on the opposite side snorted coldly and made a move.

Mu Zifeng, who was still in his mind, didn't notice it, when the sword approached, out of instinct to dodge, his arm was still cut out, the smell of blood poured in, Mu Zifeng's last line of defense was broken, his eyes were full of evil energy, and he looked at Mu Xiong with an evil smile on his face.

Mu Xiong's heart was shocked, it was this look, looking at Mu Zifeng at this moment, he subconsciously retreated, how could he suddenly become like this.

"You're not him, I know him, you're something evil. ”

Mu Zifeng kept smiling evilly on his face, a trace of black gas gushed out of his eyes, and the whites of his eyes all turned red, like a ghost, without words. It's just that the corners of the mouth are closed one by one, and there is no sound, but it can be seen that it is a "kill".

"No matter what shady tricks you use, give me death!"

Mu Xiong let out a loud shout and used his sword move.

"Snow Dancing Sword. ”

Attacking towards Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng did not move, still remained the same, Mu Xiong saw it, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Die!"

The sword hit and exploded, and the sand and stones flipped up, filling the air with smoke and dust.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Xiong, who consumed a lot of spiritual power, laughed and said: "I thought you made something powerful, it turned out to be so vulnerable, it scared Lao Tzu, and the harmful Lao Tzu directly made a trick, if you want to die, blame yourself." ”

The smoke and dust dissipated, and seeing that there was nothing inside, Mu Xiong was surprised, and his eyes turned to the surroundings, however, there was no figure of Mu Zifeng.

Suddenly I felt that there was someone above, and when I looked up, Mu Zifeng, who was smiling evilly, was hanging upside down on the tree, staring at him with cold eyes, and still muttering in his mouth: "Kill!"

Mu Xiong was so frightened that he collapsed directly to the ground, with a frightened face, looking at the sword inserted by Mu Zifeng, he hurriedly stepped back, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't, stop it." ”

How could Mu Zifeng hear at this time that the sword was impartial and inserted into his life.

A loud scream resounded through the sky.

Mu Xiong fainted in pain, Mu Zifeng raised his sword and stabbed him in the head, and a sentence suddenly came out of his chest: ", why did you forget about this." ”

The sword spirit floated out, and the black sword light shone on Mu Zifeng's body, and Mu Zifeng fainted.

"Alas, the sword is old, I can't remember anything, I forgot that I was the number one evil thing in the world, and I almost let Xiao Feng control your evil power, I'm really embarrassed, this person is not in a hurry to kill, or decide whether to kill or not when you are sober. The evil force has grown so strong, and I should let you know of my existence. ”

The sword spirit set up a small formation, hid the two of them in the formation, and waited for Mu Zifeng's awakening, idle, thinking about his previous affairs, laughing for a while, and crying for a while.

Mu Xiong, who had a pool of blood under his crotch, woke up in pain, shouted "Ah!", and was fainted by the sword spirit again.

The evil sword said angrily: "What is the name of the ghost, it scared me, the harmful Lao Tzu broke his thoughts, and he will definitely instigate Xiao Feng to kill you in a while." ”

floated in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes and looked at Mu Zifeng carefully.

You said: "Xiao Feng, you look very good, there will definitely be a large number of female dolls pursuing you in the future, and when the time comes, give birth to a bunch of Xiao Xiaofeng, call me Grandpa Jian, not bad." Don't be like my previous master, who only knew cultivation and didn't enjoy life properly. ”

When talking about the previous master, the Evil Sword, there was a strong sense of longing and sadness in his tone.

Mu Zifeng, who was unconscious, opened his eyes and saw a small sword floating in front of him, and directly punched it into the distance.

He did it directly, looked at the sword spirit, and asked loudly, "What is it?" ”

The sword spirit was stunned by the sudden punch, and floated up and scolded Mu Zifeng: "Your sister, you ungrateful thing, it's been a thousand years, and no one dares to beat Lao Tzu like this, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Mu Zifeng was also stunned when he heard it, this little sword could actually speak.

Seriously, he returned: "Little Black Sword, what are you ungrateful? I think you want to commit murder, floating on people's faces, you must have bad intentions." ”

Hearing this little black sword, the evil sword wanted to stab him to death ten thousand times, but after thinking that it was he who saved him, he had to endure it.

"Evil, saved such a thing, God, why did you do this to my first evil sword. ”

When Mu Zifeng heard it, he looked at the sword spirit in front of him, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

He asked, "Are you the Black Sword Senior of that day?"

The sword spirit is in a hurry.

"Don't call Lao Tzu Black Sword, Lao Tzu has a name, Evil Sword, you remember it clearly for me, and then call Lao Tzu Black Sword, Lao Tzu will stab you to death in minutes. ”

Mu Zifeng listened and said happily: "It's really you, Senior Black Sword, thank you really that day, how did you restore my cultivation." ”

The body of the Evil Demon Sword trembled, and he had the desire to vomit blood, so he didn't answer, and stabbed directly at Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I was so happy just now, Evil Senior." ”

The Evil Ghost Sword stopped, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "If you don't take it as an example, I'll let you go this time." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded with a smile, his heart was full of excitement, he could finally solve the problem of evil power.