The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

The cold wind blows snowflakes, and the secret place turns from empty to silvery white, as if even time has stood still.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was a fluctuation in the silent secret realm, and the two points of the confrontational demonic energy were particularly conspicuous.

Mu Wenxian didn't bother to listen to the man's inexplicable words, and the spear completely trapped him like a Shura. Now that he came out, don't even think about leaving.

Don't talk about the overall situation of the Three Realms, just the private grievances between the two of them are enough. When facing the enemy, who would think about the overall situation?

Duan Yonglu's strength is not bad, and he is on his own territory, but even so, he still took a few shots from the incumbent Mozun who was desperate to recover.

"Unbeknownst to me, you have grown a lot." A hoarse voice came from under the black robe, Duan Yonglu raised his head, made a strange mark with his hands, and then quietly floated in midair.

The silver light suddenly appeared, and the tip of the gun passed through with a strong evil spirit, but it passed through the phantom directly. .”

The cold voice fell like frost and snow, and the handsome man in red stood with a gun, arrogant, and the word "arrogance" was engraved in his bones.

The quaint and gloomy palace is gradually revealed. There are no red walls and green tiles like the usual palaces, but only black stones, which surround the whole palace without a trace of sunlight.

Mu Wenxian raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned and fell on Duan Yonglu's phantom, "The grievances between the two of us, it's boring to talk about other things."

The spear trembled slightly, and the sound of Qingyue's blade resounded in the empty secret realm. The spear, lingering with the bloody and killing atmosphere, struck out again, directly piercing through that heroic figure and nailing it to the dark palace wall.

"It's all right for you to linger in the human world. If you don't make any noise, you won't be able to find out. It's a pity..." Mu Wenxian curled his lips, and walked towards that side step by step, walking backwards. Guang's figure was full of Ling Ran's arrogance, and his tone was cold and piercing, "...you shouldn't be tempted."

The next moment, the cracks grew. The gun spread layer by layer. In an instant, the whole palace collapsed. The gun body accompanied by internal strength caused smoke and dust around the surrounding area to rise. It seemed that the collapse of the palace was not complete enough, and it took a few more laps to slow down. fly back.

His cub, even he himself can't bully him.

Duan Yonglu didn't care about the fate of the palace at all, the phantom was vague, and the black devilish energy covered his whole body tightly, "It's just a sword spirit, do you really treat him as your son?"

The obstacles condensed by the demonic energy did not play any role. Duan Yonglu's eyes were very gloomy, and he didn't want to spend any more energy on words. With a thought, the whole secret realm returned to nothingness again.

Feng Qi, who was squatting on the side watching the play, rubbed his face. A flame passed by and instantly stopped the momentum of blurring. He didn't dare to go up when the two started fighting. It was still possible to prevent the secret realm from happening again.

Holding the gun, Mu Wenxian winked at him, seeing that the man quickly disappeared from sight and then stepped forward on the corpse that suddenly appeared.

Although that kid is a little weaker in strength, he still knows the priorities.

"You don't need to hide anymore. I was able to kill you once in the past, so how come I'm not prepared for the second time?" In order to give Feng Qi enough time to leave, Mu Wenxian seldom said something nonsense before doing it, as if I felt that it was a bit bad to say some of these things on the battlefield, so I simply continued to do it.

Among the three realms, apart from Duan Yonglu himself, he is the one who understands the secret realm of Xueyun best. This is a treasure of the demon realm. After getting it, he forcibly transformed it into something that could kill his fellows.

Oh no, it seems a little wrong to say that, the demons would kill each other, wouldn't they?

Anyone who enters this secret realm will have to lose something if he wants to go out again, and what he loses depends on the mood of the master of the secret realm.

However, that's all in the past, and the strength obtained by relying on external forces is not very reliable after all, especially Duan Yonglu, who is so hungry that he even produces blood pools, just for the empty shelf that seems to be superior.

The stronger he used to be, the more unbearable he was when he was at a low point. The old man has been a demon for more than a thousand years, and having great strength has become his habit. Once he has nothing, he will not be Duan Yonglu if he doesn't go crazy.

In just a few hundred years, there is no time for him to return to the peak or even reach a higher level, even if he has captured the power of so many people through the blood pool.

His realm is indeed the Mahayana period, but whether he can show it is not certain.

This old thing had torn his soul before trying to attack Zai Zai. If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't have hidden his body in the secret realm. However, did he think he could hide in this way?

The corner of His Majesty Mozun's lips twitched into a hidden smile. If he was allowed to escape again, he wouldn't need to be a Mozun. It would be enough to pack his luggage and throw himself directly to Fuyu Mountain.

The silver spear tip slashed across every corner of the secret realm, seemingly doing useless work, but silently covered the entire secret realm with a mysterious formation.

Thank you Bugui for your kind offer. If it doesn’t work, just go out and beat him to death.

With more and more wounds on his body, the arc of Mu Wenxian's lips became larger and larger, until a pair of skinny hands hit his chest heavily, and His Majesty the Mozun coughed up blood, and his blood-colored eyes were a little glamorous , the whole person is even more strange.

The hood on Duan Yonglu's head was blown off by the strong wind, his face was pale and bloodless, "I thought your blood was still useful, so I spared your life, but now it seems that I was careless."

If it wasn't for this guy making trouble behind his back, why would he become what he is now? It's too dangerous to stay, it's better to just kill him and become a part of his body.

The danger of death was approaching step by step, but Mu Wenxian didn't feel nervous at all, and he was even in the mood to tidy up the messy clothes, "Old man, if you can push this deity to this point, you can be regarded as a worthy death."

Duan Yonglu frowned, just as if he was talking nonsense, and then, the severe pain that spread all over his body made him stagger back, gnashing his teeth, wanting to swallow the person in front of him alive.

Secret realm... How did this person know that he had integrated his body into the secret realm?

Mu Wenxian casually brushed back the hair that fell to his cheeks, and looked at the fading shadow in front of him with half-stretched arms.

How did he know?

Based on what the two of them knew about each other, if they couldn't even guess this point, would he be worthy of the previous hundreds of years of torture?

The flames burned quickly along the lines of the formation, and spread throughout the secret realm in the blink of an eye. His Majesty the Mozun had no intention of hiding. The flames consciously bypassed him and huddled together to trap Duan Yonglu, who was filled with black mist.

After watching it with great interest for a while, His Majesty Mozun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand to tear open a hole in the secret realm to let Feng Qi go out first, and then looked at the burning flames mockingly, "Old man, My deity is generous, the torture you imposed on me back then has been wiped out, enjoy the last moment."

When the words fell to the ground, Mu Wenxian raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then stepped out of the secret realm.

The vibrating demonic energy reached the peak of the formation, and the moment he stepped out, the entire secret realm exploded, leaving no remnants under the burning of the Phoenix fire.

Xie Bugui, who had been waiting outside, trembled. Looking at the murderous Mozun, he was a little worried about the future of their brothers. With such ferocity, can Xingchen hold back?

Oh, I forgot, he, Ye Xingchen, is also quite cruel.

Miao Zhan continued to find a corner to squat in misery. Seeing Fuyu Jianzun who came back almost at the same time as their Majesty felt even more uncomfortable. Lu Zhan died at the hands of others, how could he explain to His Majesty?

Back then, he knelt in front of the palace for more than ten days, promising to enshrine the head of the war envoy before he could follow His Majesty. Now that he has become like this, can he still stay in the Demon Realm?

Envoy Miao Zhan's resentment was too deep. Ling Xiao, who came back with Ye Xingchen, couldn't help but beat his head. He should give His Majesty a suggestion. The Demon Realm should choose a few more guardians. They are all like Miao Zhan. Don't worry about treason, but he is afraid that one day he will be stupid to death!

After all, we have worked together for hundreds of years, and he followed Fuyu Jianzun, can he really steal his things?

Ling Xiao, who hated iron and steel, walked into a corner full of black air, and threw the blood-stained Qiankun bag directly on the man's head, "Take it, let's do business."

Envoy Miao Zhan rubbed his head, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw the contents in Qiankun's bag, "That's enough brother!"

Ling Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled him up and gritted his teeth, "If it's enough brother, then you will do what His Majesty ordered."

"No problem." Envoy Miao Zhan was full of fighting spirit and patted his chest to promise to complete the task.

Duan Yonglu doesn't need to kill the war envoy. The secret realm seems to be safe, but in fact it is full of dangers. Mu Wenxian's injury is not serious, and he doesn't have any intention of hiding it. Seeing Ye Xingchen come over and directly slump on this person, "Clean up, Return to the royal city."

The two guardians next to him moved quickly, Feng Qi hurriedly said, "There is no use for me here, I'll go back to the human world first."

Seeing Mozun's sticky appearance, Xie Bugui grinned and said, "I'm going back to the human world too."

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, carefully supported the seriously injured Mozun and nodded, "I will leave the affairs of the human world to you."

Knowing how this person would react, Xie Bugui gave him a blank look, "I know, don't worry."

So, bro, are you here to stay?

"Uncle Xie, tell me, does Sword Master Fuyu marry into the Demon Realm?" Feng Qi glanced over there, leaned into Xie Bugui's ear and whispered, "For the peace of the Three Realms."

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