Chapter 97: The Prototype of the Ten Thousand Swords Duel

Mu Yang saw that their expressions were sincere, not like they were mocking themselves, and they stepped on the golden sword and fell.

"Xiong Tian was ordered by the Demon Emperor to take the king back to the palace side by side!"

The army knelt down neatly, and the iron armor smashed on the ground, making a neat sound, which looked much neater than the report and performance of the military training in the university.

The strong man's voice was like thunder, and Mu Yang's chest was a little stuffy.

"Take me back to the palace? I was still thinking that you brought so many people here to kill me directly. When Mu Yang heard this, he immediately relieved his heart.

"Xiong Tian knows that he is wrong!" Xiong Tian lowered his head and looked ashamed.

"Get up, get up, we don't engage in these false manners in the Northern Wilderness. Mu Yang waved his hand.

"Your Highness. Xiong Tian stood up.

The water curtain behind Mu Yang is still connected to heaven and earth, and it still looks so shocking.

"Boss, boss. ”

Mu Yang heard Li Dahe's voice, turned his head to look over, and whispered back, "Withdraw, withdraw." ”

"Okay. Li Dahe agreed, and the curtain of water in the sky fell, and then while wiping his sweat, he rode over on a horse, "Hey, it's so tiring." ”

There were little stars in the dog's eyes, and he looked at Li Dahe with envy.

"Is this the demi-saint who traveled with the side king?" Xiong Tian bowed to Li Dahe.

"Hehe, am I so famous?" Li Dahe scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"This is the princess?" Xiong Tian looked at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to explain, Mu Yang hurriedly said, "Not yet, not yet." ”

"......" Xiaoqing twisted Mu Yang's back.

Mu Yang's back muscles shrank, "This is Su Jian, a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, these three are my younger brothers and sisters." ”

Xiong Tian nodded and saluted them.

"Come on, lead the horse!" Xiong Tian shouted.

Two soldiers brought a couple of horses over: "Please get on the horse." ”

The horses of Li Dahe and the others couldn't support it for a long time, and they all changed horses one after another, so that these horses followed behind in frustration.

The military horse is much taller than the previous horse, and it is much more comfortable to sit on.

Since feeling the domineering aura on Mu Yang's body, a few horses went over to rub Mu Yang with their big heads from time to time when Xiong Tian was not paying attention.

Mu Yang also took out a large basin from his arms, poured a lot of cattle feed into it, and let the horses chirp and eat a few bites.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you feed the horse......" Xiong Tian asked with a glare.

"Taste?" Mu Yang took out a new bowl and handed it to Xiong Tian.

"This ......" Xiong Tian didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Mu Yang forced it into his hand, "What are you afraid of? I don't want your money, just when you test the poison for His Majesty the Demon Emperor." ”

Xiong Tian sat on horseback and held a bowl, like a child holding popcorn in a movie theater.

Mu Yang and the others don't often ride horses, so if their butts hurt, they go up and fly for a while, and then come back to ride for a while.

On Mu Yang's sword stood Li Dahe and Goudan, which suddenly seemed a little crowded, and Mu Yang couldn't even turn around.

"If I really can't do it, I'll just put the Frost Sorrow Seal on it again......" Mu Yang complained.

Thinking about it, Mu Yang's eyes lit up, "That's right, that's right, ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords." ”

Mu Yang fell down excitedly, took out the frost sorrow, and made a seal on it.

In the middle of the sound, Frost Sorrow flew out, spun around the sky a few times, and returned to Mu Yang's hands.

"Success!" Mu Yang was a little excited, controlling two swords to swim in the sky at the same time, "I just don't know what the upper limit is." ”

Mu Yang thought of the two boxes of swords sent by the demons, took out the best quality of them, and marked them one by one.

No one next to him bothered him, just watched him take out a sword from time to time, and then fly back in a circle in the air.

"Come on, come on, bet on it, let's guess what color his next sword will be" Su Jian used a big cloth bag to let people bet.

At first, no one paid attention to him, but when even Xiong Tian couldn't help but bet, the soldiers next to him also bet.

Li Dahe observed for a long time and cast all his net worth on the dark side.

Mu Yang withdrew the sword, and really hesitated to pull out a black knife from his arms.

It is one of the three of the demon Mahayana.

So far, Muyang has controlled fifteen swords, each of which can be controlled precisely.

It's just that one more sword costs a little more.

If you don't seek precise control, but just control it at will, the consumption of fifteen swords is not a lot for Mu Yang.

This also gave Mu Yang a little bit of confidence in his heart, if he reached the level of Yuanying or Mahayana, his idea of ten thousand swords in his heart was completely valid.

If I control 10,000 swords to cut people, even if I don't reach the level of a demi-saint, how weak can I be?

To be honest, after watching Fengyun's anime movie, which boy has never dreamed of standing in the wind, with fluttering clothes on his body, and ten thousand swords rising from the sword pool behind him.

Mu Yang sealed all three black knives and put them away.

"Your Highness, you can already see the Imperial City. Xiong Tian saw Mu Yang come back to his senses and said on the side.

Only then did Mu Yang raise his head and look over.

Just looking at it from a distance, I already feel shocking, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it in a sentence in Afang Gongfu, "covering more than 300 miles and isolating the sky".

Compared with the imperial city of the demon clan, Qiqing Mountain is simply the younger brother of the younger brother.

As the main city got closer and closer, Mu Yang's mood was a little apprehensive, after all, he was about to see the little pig.

This mood is equivalent to a pair of childhood sweethearts who reunited after ten years, and the man was very nervous, because he didn't know what the little lady who was always his wife when he was playing at home was what it was like now.

"What are you nervous about, it's not a blind date. Xiaoqing glanced at Mu Yang strangely.

"It's okay, anyway, with Zhu Wushuang's words, I'm already mentally prepared. Mu Yang comforted himself.

When Zhu Wushuang took the little pig and left Qiqing Mountain, didn't he say that the purer the bloodline, the more round it will be?

The army came under the city gate, and the people on the road formed two rows and looked at the army curiously.

Mu Yang already felt the little pig that was connected to his blood.

"I feel the piglet ......," Mu Yang said, and then stared in the direction of the source of the sense.

"Just because I was in the crowd, I looked at you more and never forgot your face. ”

Mu Yang's gaze fell on a round little fat man in that direction.

The little fat man is richly dressed, and at this moment he is looking out like here, and there is a skinny little scholar standing next to him.

Mu Yang rose from his horse and stepped on the golden sword.

"Bold! dare to offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The guards guarding the door on both sides rushed up with halberds, but Mu Yang's speed was already the same as that of Mahayana, and he rushed over everyone in an instant.