"It's really worthy of being a figure in Shenzhou, Mu Yang, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I can't fool you like this!But I'm curious, how did you find out the clues? It seems that there is nothing wrong with me, right?"

Now that he has noticed it, there is no need for Qianyang to hide anything, so he simply reveals his true face. The airflow around the black shadow disappeared www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, and Qianyang stood in front of Mu Yang with a cold face, he seemed to be very familiar with this place!

"Huh...... It's true that you don't show any of your feet, but you are too eager to perform, which can make people suspicious. On the surface, when facing the Wing Clan's sidelines, you are very angry and very heroic. ”

"But it's also because of this bravery that I begin to doubt you. In the case of being caught off guard, no matter who it is, it will be a little panicked, which can be seen from the body of the Wing Clan guard. No matter how calm your mind is, it's impossible not to feel it at all. There is only one possibility, you already knew that the enemy would come!"

Mu Yang put his hands behind his back and stared at him calmly: "The Wing Clan has experienced a lot of great storms, right? How could it be so coincidental, but just this time, Ling Shaobai inspired the bloodline of the Dark Wing Clan?"

"Besides, when Ling Shaobai was pointed out by Qianfu and regarded as an outlier, your performance was not perfect. Although you are his bodyguard and have a duty to protect him, your actions are too violent. ”

"Even if you want to act, you have to know how to get it just right, once you go too far, it will feel wrong. Moreover, the rank among this wing clan is very obvious, you are just an inferior person born from a commoner, how can you not have the slightest jealousy towards Ling Shaobai? precisely because your performance is too perfect, but on the contrary, you appear imperfect and prone to flaws!"

Hearing this, Qianyang's eyes lit up, he still underestimated Muyang's strength, thinking that he had done a good job. However, it is already here, and it is useless to say anything: "Then in this case, you can be buried together!"

That's right, the truth of all this is just like what Muyang said. From beginning to end, it was a bureau arranged by Qianyang. The old patriarch was seriously injured, the cold qi of the cold dragon thorn eroded, and the method of Qianyuan's nest was all thought up by him.

Originally, he wanted to erode the Sky City step by step, and then seize the control of the Wing Clan, become a new Wing Clan patriarch, and completely change his fate, but he didn't expect to be completely detected by Mu Yang.

"That's right, I did all this!" "With a move in his heart, his wings behind him stretched out, and sure enough, he was pitch black: "To tell you the truth, I am the real Dark Wing Clan, the Dark Wing Clan with absolutely extraordinary power!"

"You are not in my plans. The patriarch was stabbed by me with the cold dragon, and it was I who sealed him in this Qianyuan nest. Without you, he wouldn't have lasted long and would have been wiped out!"

"Attacking the Wing Clan, the best time in the sky, and what I told the Wing Clan, the complete shattering of the enchantment was not within my expectations. But since it's broken, I'll make a plan, use that scrap wood young master, create a fake dark wing clan, and then successfully obtain the position of the patriarch, kill it quietly, and everything will be done!"

Smiled helplessly, why did the whole layout seem so chaotic? Mu Yang said: "So, do you think it is still possible to succeed now?" The meaning is obvious, and Mu Yang unconsciously made an uncertain odd number!

"Of course, you think I'm not sure that I dare to agree to let you enter here?To tell you the truth, it would be self-defeating to lock this place down, the Sky City has lost its backbone, and the Wing Clan should attack again soon. ”

"I, on the other hand, must destroy the patriarch completely. You will become a substitute for the dead, and you will declare to the whole clan that it is you who have failed to save you, and all the sins will be blamed on you, and I can still control the Wing Clan!"

Muyang understood this time, this guy has always lived in his own world, and he never cares about any changes in the outside world. He thought that his plan was perfect, but his own appearance disrupted his rhythm, and now everything is messed up, but he still has to forcibly implement his plan, which is simply incorrigible!

"Do you think you can defeat me, or is there some kind of trap you have laid in this space?" Mu Yang's words fell, only to see Qianyang's mysterious and weird smile: "What do you think?"

There was a crisp sound, and the space around it began to change rapidly. Mu Yang raised his eyes and swept it, and Qianyang had disappeared. In the next second, he suddenly heard the patriarch's voice: "Be careful, go quickly!"

The ice, which had melted before, quickly condensed, and a thick layer of ice appeared on the ground. In front of Muyang, an extremely cold tornado rushed towards him, and the speed was unimaginable.

Instinctively turn around and run. But I could only see ice cubes shooting out of the ground, which were extremely sharp. Muyang couldn't catch off guard, so he could only instinctively avoid it. The speed decreased, and the storm behind him hit in an instant.

The figure forcibly twisted strangely to avoid the attack. Mu Yang saw with his own eyes that the center of the tornado was a hideous beast phantom. Leaping forward with all his might, dodging its attack: "This guy, how can he control a space!"

In fact, Mu Yang didn't react, Qian** didn't need to control the patriarch's divine consciousness space, just need to perfectly control the cold dragon thorn, because such a scene is the power of the cold dragon thorn.

Here, Muyang is struggling to avoid the attacks of ice and storms, and in the outside world, Zhang Erdan also feels that something is wrong. Because the Pure Yang True Qi belongs to the Supreme Yang Qi, the power of the Chiyan True Dragon should be very strong.

But at this moment, the dragon shadows surrounding the patriarch actually began to form layers of frost again. What is the reason for this? Could it be that Muyang is getting worse and worse? I can't be sure, so Zhang Erdan can't give up.

As soon as the mind turned, the exercises worked rapidly, concentrating all the pure yang qi in the body. The frost shattered with a thud. It was this blow that helped Muyang do a great favor. The ice and snow attack stopped for a while, and he had a little time.

Stand up, your hands slashing with your seals. didn't care so much, and the demon power exploded in an instant. With a flip of both palms, an incomparably powerful demon fire was condensed on it, and the hands fused into a huge fireball.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the flames danced, and the space trembled. The storm in front of us continued to surge. Mu Yang secretly said in his heart: "Patriarch, if you can withstand this blow, then you must be saved, if you can't hold on, you can only resign yourself to fate!"

The arm shook, bang, boom, and the flames exploded, whirling along the ice. The entire space of divine consciousness trembled violently. In the next second, the ice completely dissipated and turned into a sea of fire. Muyang stood in the center, awe-inspiring.

With a wave of his hand, the flames vanished. Mu Yang's bet was a win, and the divine consciousness space returned to its normal appearance: "Qianyang, come out! The power of the Cold Dragon Thorn should have collapsed, do you have any other tricks?"

The picture changed suddenly, only to see that on the trunk of the big tree, the patriarch was firmly bound, and the black feathers swirled around him, and ten thousand arrows could pierce his heart at any time: "So what? You are still doomed!"