"No—" Hualien's voice was terrible, and she pounced on the mutilated corpse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She picked up a pile of minced meat and cried loudly, her beautiful eyes glaring at the pastor, exuding a terrifying hatred.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. Mu Yu's face was pale, and he held a spirit stone in each hand to replenish the lost spiritual power, he pointed to Chen Xiu's corpse, and said in an indifferent voice.

"Then I will kill you and pay for my husband's life!" Hualien's pretty face was densely covered with hideousness, and a dark green vial appeared with a flip of her slender wrist.

Under the puzzled gaze of Mu Yu, Hualien uncorked the bottle and poured out the liquid in the bottle, which turned into a cloud of green smoke in the void, filling everywhere.

Mu Yu shouted, told everyone to be careful, swallowed the antidote pill, and then manipulated the crimson token, causing the eight-clawed fire mantis to wrap around the cultivators and retreat.

Without understanding the green smoke, Mu Yu didn't dare to be careless, the example of capsizing in the gutter has never been a new thing in the immortal cultivation world.

"Well, it's gone?" Mu Yu was surprised, the green smoke had become thinner after a little filling the void, and was finally assimilated by the air, and there was no trace of green to be seen.

"My hand!" Suddenly, a disciple on the periphery of the circle looked at his arms in horror, his sleeve robe had rotted, and his skin was rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and pieces of black flesh were peeling off from his arms, and they fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was terrifying.

Mu Yu immediately did not hesitate, and a brilliant golden sword rainbow shot out from between his palms, cutting off the disciple's arms, and Qi Gen was broken.

"Ah......" Intense pain swept through the disciple's consciousness, accompanied by a terrible cry of pain, his eyelids lifted, and he fainted on the ground.

However, the strange corrosion did not stop, and in just five breaths, the disciple's whole body festered, and the black flesh fell off piece by piece, becoming a skeleton shelf.

The monks beside this disciple hurriedly avoided it, but then, there were still more than a dozen monks whose bodies were rotten!

"Hahaha...... Let's pay for my husband's life!" Hualien laughed, her expression full of resentment, she took off a hosta, pointed at the pastor, and with a gentle sneer, swept in front of him.

Rumble!

The fire mantis raised its left forelimb and smashed the hosta with its sharp claws, however, when the hosta shattered, it exploded with a bang, causing the already incomplete eight-clawed fire mantis array to disintegrate!

"Ah......" Without the high temperature generated by the formation, the green poisonous mist that melted into the void was able to spread rapidly, and in an instant, more than twenty disciples were put down, that is, in the blink of an eye, there were thirty more skeletons on the ground.

"Slut!" Mu Yu shouted angrily, his eyes showed a trace of hesitation, he gritted his teeth, swallowed a pill that stimulated his potential, and the strong spiritual power suddenly filled his whole body, and his face was flushed, with a sickly flush.

"Collect!" Again offered the yellow gourd, and a yellow mang shot out like thunder, rolling the dark green vial, and put it into the gourd.

Before the end of the medicinal power arrived, Mu Yu once again sacrificed three magic weapons, and trapped and killed Hualien in the shape of a pin.

Hualien let out a sharp whistle, stretched out the shield, and formed a seal with both hands, and a pink lotus bloomed in an instant, with a tail flame, boom, after smashing the trap of the three magic weapons, she fell straight towards Mu Yu.

Sou!

A golden dragon roared, snorted, and slashed the pink lotus, piercing through its tail flame, dispersing into two light flames, slowly dissipating the void. Then, in the next second, the golden dragon wrapped around Hualien'er's body, and with a circle, the beautiful bronze body turned into eight petals!

After Mu Yu killed Hualien with a snap of his fingers, the medicinal power of the pill that stimulated potential was also over. The flush on his face quickly faded, he opened his mouth, spurted out several mouthfuls of black bruises, and took a few steps back in vain, and was quickly supported by the two disciples.

"Ahem, cough ......" Mu Yu kept beating his chest, and after dissolving the congestion in his lungs, his breathing was no longer short. But I also felt the hot pain in the meridians all over my body, especially as soon as I ran the exercises, the pain of drilling my heart came out from the dantian.

"Hurry up and escort my brother back to the city!" a young monk shouted.

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In the city, in the main house of the yamen.

The pale-faced Mu Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, rushed up with the palms of both hands, pinched the hand of the "Jin Yuan Sword Technique", silently carried the exercises, and kept swallowing the pills to relieve the pain on the meridians, stimulate the dantian, and break the blockage between the dantian and the meridians.

Burst!

Mu Yu opened his mouth abruptly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and some blood stains stained his clothes red, becoming shocking.

When this mouthful of black blood spurted out, Mu Yu felt much better. The meridians were no longer painful, and the mana also came out of the dantian, flowing unimpeded to all parts of the body.

An hour later, Tan Yong returned. Hurried to visit the pastor.

"Meet Senior Brother. Mu Yu got up and clenched his fists.

"Senior brother, you don't have to be polite, how is your injury?" Tan Yong hurriedly asked.

Mu Yu smiled slightly and said, "It's already good, but it still needs to recuperate for a period of time before it can recover its peak combat strength." ”

"That's good. Tan Yong breathed a sigh of relief and patted Mu Yu's shoulder.

"By the way, Senior Brother, how will the battle be won or lost this time?" asked Mu Yu eagerly.

Tan Yong laughed and said loudly: "A complete victory!" According to the agreement made by the two sides in advance, within half a year, they are not allowed to invade Anzhou City, otherwise they will be counterattacked by the oath of the demons and the Dao fetus will be destroyed!"

Mu Yu smiled with relief, in fact, when the upside-down phoenix array was broken, Tan Yong basically locked in the victory.

The eight-clawed fire mantis array composed of more than a thousand monks, not to mention the early stage of foundation building, even the great monks in the middle stage of foundation building, have the possibility of dying!

Unless a certain great monk has a medium-grade acquired spirit treasure that can destroy the magic circle with a single blow, he can turn the tide of the battle.

"But even so, it is not to be taken lightly, because there may be tricks unleashed by the enemy. The shepherd said.

Tan Yong nodded, and after talking to Mu Yu for a while, he got up and left.

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to pick up the storage bag of the male cultivator of the Hehuan Sect......" Mu Yu shook his head regretfully, recalling that the wooden card could attack people's primordial spirits, and his eyes were hot.

After all, every piece of Yuanshen magic weapon is extremely rare, and almost all of them are in a situation where there is no price, and if anyone has a magic weapon that can attack people's primordial gods, they will definitely carefully put it away and use it as a killer weapon.

With Chen Xiu's cultivation and status, the wooden card is at most a rune treasure, and when the energy of the wooden card is exhausted, it is just an ordinary rotten wood.

Annoyed a little, the pastoral language put aside the distracting thoughts, even if it is a person with great luck, it is impossible for everything to be smooth, there will always be stumbles.

In the blink of an eye, the half moon has passed, and the leaves in the courtyard have turned yellow, and the silence is floating down,

It's late autumn!

On the bank of the Autumn Lake, there is a flat boat floating.

Mu Yu and Tan Yong sat opposite each other, had a few side dishes, and drank together.

"On the Duo'er Prefecture side, a few more battles broke out, and the four major sects were almost defeated and won less, and before and after, they lost more than 30,000 qi refining disciples, if they continued to fight like this, the four major sects would be reduced to an empty shell. Tan Yong sighed.

"The heads of the four sects are pedantic and have a deep strategy, so there should be a way. The shepherd said.

Tan Yong hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and said, "Senior brother, there are only two of you and me here, there is a sentence, I have been holding it in my heart for a long time for my brother, I don't know if I can ask?"

Mu Yu was silent and did not answer, guessing what Tan Yong wanted to ask.

Seeing this, Tan Yong had a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but he was not embarrassed, suppressed the confusion in his heart, raised his wine glass, and touched Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's face showed a hint of shame, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The heads of the four sects should plan to exchange human lives for time. Otherwise, knowing that it can't be done, why do you have to confront the Immortal Realm with Wu Zhaoguo in the Immortal Realm, and have the momentum to fight to the death there?"

"What is it that makes the heads of the four sects disregard the lives of their disciples and delay Wu Zhaoguo's footsteps?" Tan Yong wondered.

Mu Yu shook his head and said no more. But in my heart, I was estimating, it should be related to the silver curse altar, once the demon in the altar is born, it is estimated that there are few people who can confront it head-on, right?

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Matsuyama, in a remote valley.

A middle-aged man in a purple and gold robe stood in the air above an altar branded with silver incantations.

He looked down at the mysterious altar and pinched his fingers, as if he were counting something.

"Strange! Strange, how does this seat feel, in this altar, there is more than one demonic aura?" The purple-robed man frowned and muttered softly, revealing his resolute face through the misty clouds, and it was the Huang Master of the Sword Sect.

"Hey, this demon's aura has become a lot stronger!" Huang Zhangmen let out a light sigh, feeling the overwhelming violent aura coming from the altar, he secretly sneered a few times, and said to himself: "It's fast, it's fast...... It is estimated that in more than a year, this demon will be able to rush out of the altar...... Hehe, when you and Wu Zhaoguo's immortal cultivation realm fight and lose both, this seat will kill you, take your demon pill, refine your primordial spirit, and make my cultivation more refined!"

Huang Zhangmen found out, and then, he thought about it and had to calculate the remaining three sect leaders together.

A demon who has lived for hundreds of years, how precious is the demon pill and the primordial spirit? Refining a furnace of elixir will definitely enhance the Taoism of these old monsters for more than 100 years! In the face of such temptation, who will give up lightly? I am afraid that when the time comes, this close alliance will turn into a big fight!

"You need to prepare in advance, especially the one surnamed Liu, it's really not easy to deal with!" Huang Zhangmen sighed lightly, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of fierceness quietly passed. (To be continued.) )