Chapter 169: Mu Ye is dying

After speaking, the long sword in his hand, and the sword move, are all swordsmanship that Mu Zifeng is familiar with, back then, his father had a deeper understanding of this swordsmanship.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was black and white.

The Snow Shadow Sword appeared in his hand.

All ten evil shadows appeared.

Mu Yezheng looked sideways slightly, it was really strong, what adventures had he had over the years, how could he have such pure ice power.

Mu Zifeng's body shot out and met Mu Yezheng's sword move.

An evil smile appeared on his face.

'Swimming in the snow. ’

Mu Yezheng muttered: "This sword technique was created by himself, what kind of monster?"

The Ten Evil Shadows harassed him from time to time.

With a cold snort, he put the long sword in front of him, and hundreds of sword qi burst out, besieging the evil shadow to pieces, and the corners of his mouth rose, and a sneer appeared.

However, a white light passed through his chest faster than he had imagined.

Mu Zifeng's white clothes were stained with blood, and the horizontal sword stood in front of him, and said softly: "Are you still conceited before?"

Mu Ye was staring at his black and white eyes, and he couldn't see his eyes, but when he thought about it, it was also mockery.

Holding his chest, he muttered, "Why have you become so strong?"

Mu Zifeng sneered: "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak and too weak, compared to ordinary mid-Yuan Infant cultivators, you are weaker than I know how many times, robbing others of their spiritual power, and the cultivation you have promoted is a little bit of your own." ”

Mu Yezheng laughed at himself and said: "I calculated for four hundred years before I ascended to the position of the head of this family, I am not wrong, you Mu Zifeng is a natural immortal, with excellent qualifications, it is normal to lose in your hands." ”

Mu Zifeng said coldly: "Four hundred years of calculations, in exchange for today's death, Mu Yezheng, when you killed your father and brother with your own hands, did you not hesitate in your heart? ”

Mu Yezheng laughed and said, "Start, guilty, hahaha!" How can they put me in their eyes, no matter when, no matter where, no matter who they are against, he will always be the eldest brother in his mouth, how good the eldest brother is, he has never had me in his eyes, he has never said that I am his son, everyone, has not paid attention to this person with poor qualifications, some are just ridicule, some are just humiliation, and he, as a father, does not care at all, he can give his life for his eldest son, but, I, am not his son?"

Mu Zifeng looked at his laughing expression, his eyes full of resentment.

Mu Zifeng sighed and said: "You are wrong, if you still have a conscience, you will find out how my father treats your brother." ”

Mu Yezheng was silent, many past events came to his mind, and at this moment, at the end of his life, he seemed to regret it.

That year.

A teenager and a child of five or six years old were walking down the street.

"Brother, I want to eat that, and that, I want both!"

Mu Yetang hugged him and said with a smile: "Okay, buy it, and if you have anything, I will buy it for you." ”

Mu Yezheng looked at the red sugar gourd and said with a smile: "And that, I still want that!"

......

That year.

Mu Yezheng provoked someone outside, and was chased to the alley, seeing that the fist was about to fall on his face, Mu Yetang kicked the man away, and all the people chasing him were repulsed, and his small figure, hiding behind him, hugged his waist tightly, and did not dare to let go.

Mu Yetang turned his head and touched his head, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, there is a brother in front of you, if others bully you, my brother will definitely fight back for you." ”

The little head nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

......

That year.

On a rainy night, Mu Yetang, who had broken through Yuanying with all his might, found that his son was in danger and hurriedly made a move, and he stabbed the long sword in his hand into his golden pill, causing all his cultivation to be abolished. Love me

Mu Yetang looked at him with a look of shock and confusion.

"Why?"

He laughed and said, "Why, haven't you and your father always looked down on me? Today, all your cultivation is gone, and this Mu family will fall into my hands sooner or later." ”

Mu Yetang looked at him laughing, lowered his head, and sighed.

However, under his father's questioning, he did not expose him and chose to protect him again.

......

Mu Ye was laughing like crazy, but there was endless sadness in that smile, looking at the long sword in his hand.

Mu Zifeng looked at him coldly.

Mu Yezheng only realized at this moment that every time he was humiliated and ridiculed, it was when his brother broke through the retreat, and whenever he went out, no one dared to speak to him like that.

But because of those, he hated him more and more in his heart, hated him, so much so that when he was the head of the family and was busy, he didn't say a word to him.

Mu Yezheng fell silent.

Mu Zifeng said softly: "Your selfishness, your ruthlessness, killed the person who hurt you the most, even if you die, you can't make up for him, when you wake up, you will be ashamed of him in your life." ”

Mu Yezheng couldn't speak: "I'm sorry!"

Mu Jie came from afar.

Mu Yezheng raised his long sword, slashing his throat, and blood spilled out, floating on Mu Zifeng's white clothes.

Mu Zifeng only had black and white eyes, and a tear flowed.

Mu Jie hurried over and hugged his fallen father tightly.

"Daddy!"

The battle next to him has entered the white heat, the three ancestors are just forcibly promoted to cultivation, blood refining divine skills, the disadvantages are great, the six people in front of them, together, may be Mu Zifeng's opponent.

Mu Zifeng looked at Mu Jie and said softly, "Ajie, I'm sorry, I can't help it!"

Mu Jie shook his head and said, "I don't blame you for this. ”

Mu Zifeng looked at the three ancestors, and for the sake of his own cultivation, he ruthlessly devoured his relatives.

The fourth-style sword move that had never been used before, Mu Zifeng finally used it at this moment.

"Frost remnant!"

Ten thousand ice and snow, along with the sword qi, raged around Mu Zifeng.

Accuse Xue Youjian and kill the three ancestors.

In the endless time, the three ancestors had already been slashed and fell to the ground, and at this moment they all had only one breath left, and they would die at any time.

Mu Zifeng landed, Li Fugui sighed silently beside him, he didn't help in this matter, and he couldn't help, if Mu Zifeng didn't do it himself, the anger and resentment in his heart would burn his Tao and heart.

Mu Zifeng landed in front of the three ancestors.

They knew that this child was the pride of the Mu family back then, but now it is their nightmare.

"Mu Zifeng, what are you going to do, we are your ancestor, you can't do such a rebellious thing. ”

One of them snapped.

The other two chimed in: "Yes, you can't do such a big rebellious thing, if you kill us, you will be thundered by the sky." ”

Mu Zifeng sneered: "You guys, you really have the face to say such things, if you don't kill you, the anger in my heart is unsettled." ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the three of them actually got up and knelt down, begging for mercy: "Don't, don't kill us, leave us as your lackeys, isn't it better?"