The lonely crows on the branches of the dead trees are chirping, and the big locust tree at the entrance of the village is shaking slightly, and the petals are scattered all over the ground.

In the hills and fields outside the village, the ground of the fields and ditches is full of traces of various weapons, and the dog's tail grass and the straw in the fields have long been trampled on, and even the color is dyed scarlet.

In the bright sky, you can vaguely see the two figures who just fought each other.

"Your marksmanship doesn't look like you learned it from the rivers and lakes, but it has the smell of killing in the army. ”

A trace of doubt appeared between the eyebrows of the man in the long shirt holding a halberd in one hand, and the person in front of him could be seen to be young just by looking at the appearance and bones, but the smell of blood on the body of this young girl was extremely strong, and the marksmanship also had the air of killing in the army.

And what kind of freak is this?

"You are the Xuance Army!"

Mu Yanxu is no longer the harmless and delicate appearance of people and animals that Su Yuxing saw on the Qi'an ferry boat at this moment. Mu Yanxu's double pupils were now bewitching red, and his brocade clothes were messy and sticky with traces of scarlet blood, both belonging to Mu Yanxu himself and the many corpses in this field full of corpses.

The head of the silver spear in Mu Yanxu's hand was also stained crimson with blood.

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you hate the Xuan Ce Army very much, and there are not many people in this world who hate the Xuan Ce Army, but you don't look like a Desert North person, judging from your method of making a gun, it is from the army.

So you're the Black Armor Army, or the Shenwu Army?"

The doubts between the eyebrows of the man in the long shirt holding the halberd gradually dissipated, since the girl in front of him revealed his identity, and also expressed her dislike for Xuan Cejun, she must have understood something about the events of the year.

Among the Tianlin Eight Army, only Heijia and Shenwu were involved in this matter.

But since that's the case, it's a bit of a pity.

"I wanted to continue playing with you, but since you are also a non-commissioned officer in the army, there is no need for it. As a colleague in the military, before you die, I will tell you what the name of the person who killed you is. ”

The momentum of the man in the long shirt with the halberd changed suddenly, and the nameless wind blowing from the hill blew away the clouds in the sky overhead, and the faint morning light and the thin starlight appeared in the sky at the same time, and the light was staggered, which converged on the tip of the man's halberd in the long robe, forming a dazzling white light.

"In Xia Lu Mochen, it is the Xuance Army, the Marquis of the Shanwu Army. ”

When Lu Mochen finished saying this sentence in a deep voice, a tiger roar suddenly sounded behind him that soared into the sky, but where could there be a tiger roar in this empty field? Only the slowly condensed phantom behind Lu Mochen was roaring in the sky.

"This is my follower, Yunhu. ”

Lu Mochen, who summoned the spirit of Sui, was already in control, and in Lu Mochen's eyes, Mu Yanxu was just the difference between dying early and dying later.

"If you had used the spirit earlier, you would have stopped me, and these people would not have died at my hands. ”

Mu Yanxu saw the slowly condensed cloud tiger behind Lu Mochen, and there was no surprise or fear in the emotions on his face.

Because an ordinary four-rank martial artist could not be her enemy with a single shot.

"Even if they don't die at your hands, they will die at my hands. Instead of making my heart uneasy, let you bear all your sins for me. ”

Lu Mochen raised the halberd, the white light at the tip of the halberd splashed, and at the same time, the condensed phantom behind Lu Mochen had white clouds rising from the limbs of the cloud tiger, and Lu Mochen's footsteps also appeared lighter.

"The sins committed by your Xuance Army ten years ago, you will not be able to pay it off in your lifetime. ”

The green silk scattered on Mu Yanxu's forehead was still difficult to hide the red demonic light in his eyes, and the back of the hand holding the silver spear had already been clenched with strength.

"Do you remember what happened ten years ago? But depending on your age, you were only about two years old at the time, presumably your parents told you, and your parents must have been from the three armies, right?

The world is as black as a crow!"

Lu Mochen raised his head and laughed, but this laughter was particularly poignant.

"Everyone is not a good person, and they are all guilty!"

Lu Mochen's mournful laughter stopped suddenly, the clouds and tigers behind him roared, the white clouds in the sky gathered, the mountain wind howled, and a small whirlwind formed in the empty field. And Lu Mochen stood at the center of this small whirlwind, waving the halberd in his hand to trigger the whirlwind, and the whirlwind side was flooded with seeping white light, pointing directly at Mu Yanxu.

"I know you have a follower, so I won't give you time to summon it. Your greatest defeat in this battle is to allow me to summon the Cloud Tiger. In the fight, I admit that you have more mastery of marksmanship than I do. But on the battlefield, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. ”

Lu Mochen's voice gradually became heavier, and when the dead word landed, the whirlwind had already come to Mu Yanxu in the blink of an eye, and he had a conversation with Mu Yanxu just now just to distract Mu Yanxu.

Soon, Mu Yanxu's brocade clothes and satin were swept into tatters by the wind, and what was even more deadly was that Mu Yanxu's body skin also began to be blown up by the whirlwind with seeping white light, and the fluffy blood mist bloomed all over Mu Yanxu's body.

"You're right, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. ”

The halberd that Lu Mochen had been waving in his hand suddenly felt a resistance, the whirlwind stopped suddenly, and Lu Mochen's halberd stabbed forward abruptly, and the cloud tiger roared behind him. This seemingly simple stab actually pierced directly through the whirlwind that had stopped suddenly, and the ground parallel to the halberd also cracked one after another.

The tiger descended the mountain and was unstoppable.

Lu Mochen's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his left hand blocked the dazzling white light that suddenly flickered in front of him, this dazzling white light was purer than the white light that Lu Mochen's halberd tip had been gathering all the time.

"This is Tianchenzhu?!Your surname is Mu?!"

Lu Mochen couldn't believe it, looking at Mu Yanxu, who was covered with a red glow, and the pure crystal clear bead floating in front of Mu Yanxu's red lips, emitting white light.

"Yes, my surname is Mu. ”

Mu Yanxu, who obviously seemed to be a different person, tilted his head slightly, with an evil smile on his face, his red pupils were deeper, and the silver spear in his hand gently flew in front of Mu Yanxu's eyes, and the Tianchen Pearl that made the world salivate was floating.

"Thank you so much for giving her the opportunity to let me go. ”

Mu Yanxu's scarlet lips opened slightly, and the crimson glow that had been filled with darkness and horror on his body suddenly magnified, forming a huge illusory shadow behind Mu Yanxu, which exuded a terrifying coercion that made people feel desperate in their hearts.

It's like a god.

"Impossible! This and this! This is impossible! How can a person with such a spirit live until now? How can a person with such a spirit live until now? When he was six years old, his meridians were broken and his flesh and blood were broken, how could he live until now...... Tianchen Zhu ?...... But even if there is Tianchenzhu, it can't suppress the divinity...... will lose consciousness...... The flesh will crumble ......"

Lu Mochen looked at the huge illusory shadow behind Mu Yanxu, the shadow exuded a desperate aura, making Lu Mochen lose his fighting spirit for a moment, shaking his head and muttering to himself, his face was full of panic and disbelief.

"You're right, if I can't kill you in one breath, I only have two possibilities. The first possibility is that I will be completely crushed by this evil divine power, and the second is that this evil divine power will devour my consciousness, control my body, and complete the 'coming'. ”

The shadow behind Mu Yanxu was in a trance, and Mu Yanxu's deep red pupils flashed a glimmer of light and said calmly.

"So then, please die as soon as possible. ”

When Lu Mochen heard Mu Yanxu's words, the panic on his face gradually dissipated, and the lost fighting spirit began to slowly rise again, "I can't imagine that I can fight with such a divine spirit host in my lifetime, but this life is not in vain!"

Lu Mochen's arm was raised high, and the long halberd tightly held in the palm of his hand pointed at the huge illusory shadow behind Mu Yanxu, and the king lines on the forehead of the cloud tiger behind Lu Mochen were clearly visible.

"If I really want to die, I, Lu Mochen, will only die standing up!"

There was no fear on Lu Mochen's face, he looked angrily, his fighting spirit was high, his whole body was condensed in this halberd, the wind on the hill was condensed on the tip of the halberd, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to sink suddenly, and at this moment, the cloud and tiger phantom behind Lu Mochen took the lead in jumping forward.

The halberd in Lu Mochen's hand was slowly handed out, the grass gravel burst out, the soil in the field was rolled up layer by layer, the ravines and rivers flowed backwards, the white clouds on the horizon surged, and the wind did not stop.

Cloud Tiger from the wind.

Mu Yanxu slowly closed his eyes, not seeing Lu Mochen in front of him who made the world change color, not looking at the long halberd that led the clouds and wind, and not hearing the mighty tiger roar in his ears, but gently raised the silver spear in his hand, and the head of the spear had been completely eroded by the red glow.

Between half a breath, the halberd has reached an inch in front of Mu Yanxu's forehead, and the cloud tiger condensed on the tip of the halberd has opened its hideous claws, although the halberd has not arrived, all kinds of dense scars have appeared on Mu Yanxu's skin, blood seeps out, and the blood mist flies, dyeing Mu Yanxu into a shocking bloody man.

It's just that Mu Yanxu didn't seem to know about the scars that were like thousands of knives all over his body, and his resolute face didn't even reveal the slightest pain, Mu Yanxu opened his hand easily, and the silver gun in his hand came out of his hand.

Then Mu Yanxu's figure disappeared in place.

The whole person seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth, and there was not even an afterimage left, only the constant whistling of the wind and the last long howl of the cloud tiger between heaven and earth.

"The breath has come. ”

The deep red pupils of Mu Yanxu's eyes did not reveal any emotion, and the skin on Mu Yanxu's body was no longer intact.

"I won't let you get away with it. ”

Finally, Mu Yanxu's deep red pupils suddenly flashed a trace of perseverance, and the blood-scarred face was hideous and resolute, using the last trace of strength, crawling on the ground with difficulty, and finally trying to stretch out his fingertips to hook the Tianchen Pearl, which had been picked up not far before, into his palm, and finally raised his head and swallowed the Tianchen Pearl.

Mu Yanxu's red glow suddenly dissipated, and the terrifying shadow floating in mid-air exuding indescribable coercion let out an inexplicable palpitating whisper, and when the first rays of sunlight shone on the ground, the shadow suspended in mid-air finally scattered like fireworks and disappeared completely.

The morning light slowly opened the curtain, the clouds spread out on the light blue sky, the morning breeze blew slightly, and the crystal clear dew slid down the leaves.

Lu Mochen stood in the field, lying on the dirt.

Mu Yanxu was covered with blood, and the silver spear was not in Mu Yanxu's hand at the moment, but in Lu Mochen's throat.