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Under the slash of the Heavenly Tiger Blood Knife, the long whip composed of soul energy suddenly disintegrated inch by inch, emitting a crisp sound, and resounding endlessly with the screams of the Ghost King. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Burst!

Yue Qian Long spurted out a mouthful of blood with residual warmth, staggered back, and rushed towards the dark space with a miserable face, he is now not only greatly injured, a slight impact, maybe the flesh will be unraveled, the only trace of mana in the dantian, barely maintaining the various functions of the body, the breath has plummeted from the early stage of the Dan to the late stage of foundation building!

"Evil animal, after the old man recovers from his injuries, he will definitely take your dog's life!" After Yue Qian Long put down this cruel sentence, he suddenly controlled a black light and disappeared quickly.

"Roar, human...... Die!" the Ghost King rolled in the dark space, and suddenly, it let out a violent roar, and the next moment, countless ghosts gathered from all directions. Looking at the slightly weak appearance of the ghost king, among this group of ghosts, some of the more powerful ghost generals suddenly showed greedy emotions, if they can eat the ghost king, then they can undoubtedly replace it and become the supreme king......

"Roar!" As if sensing the change in the mood of those ghost generals, the ghost king suddenly stood upright, roared at them with green fangs, and with a big hand, he grabbed a ghost general, and with a bite of his mouth, he gnawed off the entire head of the ghost general.

In an instant, the more powerful ghost generals among the many ghosts suddenly became honest, and the original greedy mood disappeared, turning into fear and meekness.

The Ghost King opened a pair of scarlet eyes and looked around coldly, and after a while, when he turned around, his face showed a look of human exhaustion.

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Three-star magic cave, in the world of magma.

A vague young man in a plain robe sat cross-legged, like a dream, and his dignity was not visible. A faint fiery red cyclone was also formed around the body, which seemed incompatible with the dark black stone wall scene around it.

I don't know how long it was, the plain-robed young man in the cyclone, his body shook suddenly, from slight to violent, his brows slowly frowned, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Burst!

Yin red blood sprayed on the dark black rock ground, because the temperature around it was too high, coupled with the heat contained in the blood itself, causing this cloud of red blood to be like boiling oil, just in contact with the rock ground, there was a strange sound of "Zizi".

The fiery red cyclone around him also spurted out with blood, slowly thinning out, until at a certain point, the vague face of the plain-robed young man inside the cyclone was revealed.

Next to this face is the pastoral language that has been in retreat here for many days.

"Almost...... Mu Yu wiped the blood stains from his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and let out a breath of turbidity with palpitations.

Mu Yu patted the storage bag and took out the small black jar, and his eyes suddenly showed a deep groan and deep thought.

Just now, when Mu Yu was deeply immersed in penance, a familiar cool breath suddenly woke him up like a divine, which made him regain his sober will, and it was precisely because of this cool breath that Mu Yu saved his life, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And the source of this cool breath is impressively transmitted from this small black jar.

Mu Yu remembers that the first time the cool air came out of the small black jar, it was more than ten years ago, when Chu Xiang tempted himself that night, if it weren't for this cool breath, that night, Mu Yu would have eaten this charming fox directly......

Mu Yu thought for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, and threw the small black jar back into the storage bag. Regarding this mysterious anti-heaven treasure, Rao is now, Mu Yu has only spied on part of its wonderful use, and the origin, name, level, etc. of the black jar are unknown.

"Well, it's good that the fire poison in the body has not reached the point where it cannot be eradicated...... It's just that now it seems that it is going to take a little effort. Mu Yu muttered happily, took out a few pills of meditation and concentrating, swallowed them, digested them, and the feeling of dryness and boredom in his body dissipated a lot.

Mu Yu runs the "Nameless Sword Technique", and the rolling spiritual power runs along the specific meridians, washing every bone, muscle, blood, and so on that has been eroded by fire poison.

Slowly, a trace of fire poison turned into a faint red airflow, which was discharged from the body along the pores of Mu Yu, and about three hours or so, the pale red in the depths of Mu Yu's pupils became thin, almost invisible to the naked eye, even if he used his divine sense, he could only catch a vague trace.

"It's basically suppressed, but if you want to completely eradicate it, you have to find a way to leave the three-star magic cave, find a secluded place, and spend months of effort. The shepherd said to himself.

After clearing the fire poison for a few hours, Mu Yu continued to comprehend the Dragon Crouching Tiger Demon Sutra, and as his hand kept changing, the pure fire attribute energy that was free around him frantically converged towards Mu Yu's body, and re-condensed a fiery red cyclone in the sky above his heavenly spirit cover.

Rumble!

The dull sound of explosion and thunder came from Mu Yu's body, echoing in a radius of dozens of zhang around.

Boom! Boom......

One, two, three......

Eventually, the shepherd's body was covered in sour dirt, and as the sweat flowed, a dark trail formed on his seat.

"Hiss......" Mu Yu raised his head slightly, and green tendons appeared on his forehead, which kept beating, and his face was red, as if he was enduring some severe pain.

"Huh~~" I don't know how long it was, Mu Yu let go of his hand, exhaled lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Such a domineering body refining method, if it weren't for the fact that I had cultivated the Black Tiger Body Refining Dafa before, and had always focused on increasing the strength of my body and laid a solid foundation, as soon as I cultivated, I would probably be tortured by the violent energy, right?" Mu Yu muttered, and inadvertently pulled the bulging meridians again, and suddenly gasped a small breath.

"However, after only half an hour of cultivation, my physical strength has skyrocketed by more than double!" Mu Yu's eyes looked at his fists with blazing eyes, and when he slowly closed them, there was a strange sound in the air, and there were faint ripples rippling out from the side of his fists.

Mu Yu gently stretched his arms and stretched back and forth a few times, and the tingling feeling of swelling gradually disappeared.

"Hmm?" It was only then that Mu Yu smelled a peculiar smell, and after smiling bitterly, he took off his robe and threw a few water balloon techniques on himself.

"Go on, after four days, no matter what, you'll have to get out of here and find your way out. Mu Yu whispered, although this is a holy place for cultivation, if there is no magic weapon or supernatural power that is completely isolated from fire and poison, even if the monk of the Dan stage stays for a long time, there will be a big problem!

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Phew!

A strong wind shot violently and smashed on the clammy and hard rocky ground, and suddenly, only to hear a "bang", an old monk in a black robe fell to the ground with a slight cough.

This old monk in a black robe is naturally a leaping money dragon.

Since escaping from the pursuit of the Ghost King, Yue Qian Long didn't dare to stay for half a minute, and rushed towards the depths of the three-star demon cave at an accelerated pace.

After going around this labyrinth-like place for a few times, Yueqian Long was also seriously injured because of the arrest of countless ghosts, and if it wasn't for a secret method to forcibly support it, maybe his body would have been dissolved.

"I didn't expect the old man to fall into such a miserable situation......" Yue Qianlong laughed at himself, and sighed in his heart.

Is...... Regret not being at the beginning!

Holding on to the stone wall, Yue Qianlong stood up, although his legs kept trembling, but he knew that if he stopped, then the only thing that would wait for him was death.

Hmmm-

The terrible cry echoed in his ears again, and Yue Qianlong's pale face suddenly changed greatly, and in the past few days, this voice was like a ghost sound, and it sounded slightly, which made this strong man in the Dan stage couldn't help but shiver......

Sou!

Stretching out the black light, it suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward like a thunderbolt.

After a while, a faint red light reflected in the bloodshot eyes of the Yueqian Dragon.

Yue Qian Long was slightly stunned, and then, his pale face was suddenly covered with ecstasy.

"Huh?" Yue Qian Long's divine sense swept back, and he found that the ghost spirit chasing after him seemed to stop, filled with hesitation and fear.

"Hahaha, what an endless old man!" Until the three powerful ghosts retreated, the boulder that had always hung over the heart of the Yueqian Dragon also slowly landed, and immediately laughed loudly, harnessed the black mang, and rushed towards the red light at a faster speed.

Laugh at~~

The speed of the black mang seemed to penetrate the space, and it violently collided with the rushing heat wave, causing the void where the black mang passed, and dense wave marks appeared, gently rippling like ripples.

It didn't take long for the Leaping Money Dragon to slow down, and even after flying such a short distance, it made this strong man of the Formation Stage exhausted and out of breath.

"Hey, it's so rich in fire attribute energy...... "Yue Qian Long muttered, his thin palm reached forward, and when he grabbed it again, there was a pure fire attribute energy ball, suspended in his palm, slowly absorbed and refined by the former.

Immediately, the eyes of the Yueqian Dragon suddenly lit up, and the dantian in his body, which was close to depletion, was replenished by this fire attribute energy, just like the dry land after the rain, and obtained a great revival of life!

"The old man debuted in 483 years, during which time, although he has experienced countless deaths, God has always favored me......" Yue Qianlong sighed, sighed a little, then glanced to the side, and the smile on his lips suddenly stopped.

Feeling a gaze full of oppression and aggression, Mu Yu, who was in penance, frowned suddenly, opened his eyes, and almost at the same time, moved his gaze to Yue Qian Long.

The two looked at each other, and they could clearly capture each other's stunned expressions on each other's faces.

And a strong killing intent burst out almost in the depths of the eyes of the two at the same time!

"Hey, little thing, so you're hiding here. ”

"Hey, old immortal, how did you become like this?"

The joking voice sounded, Mu Yu got up, looked directly into the eyes of the leaping dragon, and the fists in the sleeve robe also suddenly and slowly closed, clenched together, and there was a crisp sound like crackling firecrackers.

"Little thing, last time you used the labyrinthine terrain of the three-star magic cave to let you escape, this time, the old man wants to see, where can you escape?!" Yue Qian Long said indifferently.

Mu Yu's lips rose slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, and said: "Old immortal, are you delaying time with me? As long as you are not a fool, you can see that you are no longer the peak of you." ”

Yueqian Long, who was absorbing the pure fire attribute energy here and recovering from his injuries, suddenly had an indifferent expression on his face after hearing Mu Yu's words, and seemed to be annoyed and angry after being poked, and shouted: "Little thing, even if the old man uses one-tenth of his mana, it is enough to strangle you as a bedbug like pinching an ant to death!"

Laugh at!

With a wave of his hand, the Moyun Sword was thrown out abruptly.

Mu Yu sneered, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, and his palm fingers burst out with dark gold, covering his right hand, and grabbed the Moyun Sword.

"Haha, little thing, you are looking for death!" After seeing Mu Yu's death, Yue Qian Long suddenly laughed, as if he saw his own sword, and after cutting off Mu Yu's right hand, he cut off his head straight.

However, the reality of the situation slapped Yueqian Long hard.

I saw that when the Moyun Sword slashed, Mu Yu's right hand poked out like lightning, and the dark golden light also shot out an invisible sharp sword qi, consuming the spiritual energy on the surface of the Mo Yun Sword, when the huge sword was slashed in Mu Yu's palm, the power had already dropped to about two or three tenths, with Mu Yu's strong physique now, even if he didn't use Linggang defense, it was enough to take it hard.

"Hmm, the general low-grade acquired spirit treasure, I should be able to take it empty-handed, even if it is a medium-grade acquired spirit treasure, it can't easily hurt my body......" After this test, Mu Yu was determined and figured out the maximum bearing capacity of his body.

You must know that Mu Yu has just begun to cultivate the "Dragon Crouching Tiger Demon Sutra", and has only barely completed the first Zhou Tian cycle, if he can cultivate this body refining method to the fullest, it is estimated that one punch will be enough to easily explode the medium-grade Houtian Spirit Treasure, and even the skull of the peak monk of the foundation building can't bear it!

Zheng!

Looking at the Moyun Sword as if it was stuck in the quagmire, unable to move in the iron palm of the pastoral language, the mouth of the leaping money dragon was as if it could stuff an egg.

Even if he is in a very bad situation now, and he doesn't have one-fifth of the mana of the peak period, but against a mid-stage foundation building monk, Yue Qian Long thinks that he can still "catch it"!

"Old thing, since you've made a move, then this time, it's time to replace me!" Mu Yu's lips rose slightly, and a cold smile suddenly appeared.

Roar!

The horse stepped into a prick, and his right hand was attached to the dantian, and the next moment, Mu Yu roared, let out a roar like a dragon and a tiger, and a right fist smashed into the body of the leaping dragon as if it was piercing.