Chapter 1: Muyang
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The bone whip is ninety-nine eighty-one, and the sound is like a bell and fierce like a tiger. ”
Under the dark night, on the hillside on the outskirts of Mujia Town, a thin young man stood upside down. The hair was scattered, the teeth were gritted, the sweat was dripping, but there was a touch of persistence and stubbornness on his face.
He kept reciting these few mantras in his mouth, and under the dark night sky, a faint silver light gradually appeared around him, although it was very faint, but it could not be ignored. That's right, that's the fluctuation of the true air rotation.
Smack!
There were crisp sounds, and a long, white bone whip appeared behind the young man, which hit his back mercilessly, and the blood-colored marks were shocking, and his thin body trembled slightly.
After a while, the sweat on the young man's body had soaked the gray and white shirt, and his back was even more tattered. Sweat seeped into the wound, and there was a sharp pain that pierced the heart. Even so, he didn't make the slightest sound of pain.
It's like a mechanical action, and the cycle repeats. Although the young man's arms trembled violently, the silver light around him was indeed becoming more and more distinct. From this point of view, this is a way of quenching the body.
At one point, the boy suddenly twisted his palms. The body rotates rapidly. Quickly stabilized his body, the silver light flashed in his eyes, and he exhaled a long breath: "Huhu...... It still hasn't had much effect. ”
Sweeping his hands, the boy frowned. The appearance of such a solemn expression on the immature face of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old is really a bit inconsistent. But it's just a fleeting moment. Raising his head, his hands behind his back, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......
The young man's name is Muyang, and he is the young master of Mufu in Mujia Town. Martial arts cultivation is extremely talented, and at the age of fourteen, he broke through the middle six layers of the innate realm. But all the glory stopped a year later, and the realm of strength suddenly plummeted and could not be improved.
Subconsciously stroked the black stone hanging on his chest, and the cold touch calmed him down completely: "Old guy, I choose to believe you once." But if you dare to lie to me......" The black stone squeaked with a black glow.
Boom, boom, pop! bang!
Without warning, a flash of lightning swept through the sky, and thunder continued to roar. Accompanied by a long, silver-white dragon shadow, it appeared and was entrenched in the center of Mujia Town, that is, above the Mu Mansion.
"Oh no, it's still coming! Although I knew it for a long time, I really didn't expect it to be so soon!"
Mu Yang's eyes lit up, he withdrew his bone whip, let go of Liuyun's pace, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. It must be rushed back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the entire Mu Mansion will be implicated because of him, which is not what he wants to see!
At this moment, around the gate of Mufu, a large number of people gathered. Of course, these people are all existences with martial arts cultivation. When ordinary people saw such a battle, they had long avoided it and did not dare to approach it at all.
"Huh...... It seems that this time Mu Fu is in a catastrophe! Look at the phantom of the dragon, it is a powerful demon spirit. I have long reminded that Muyang's kid returning from a place like the Hanging Ghost Forest must not be so simple. ”
"Who says it isn't? Over the years, no one has ever been able to go in and come out of the Hanging Ghost Forest, but that kid is an exception. It's no wonder there's no greasy in this!.
The dragon shadow circled, staring at Mu Mansion majestically, and the powerful demon spirit coercion made it impossible for everyone to approach, completely blocking the entire Mu Mansion. And at this moment, the house is unsurprisingly ready for battle.
"Mu Shan, did you really choose to betray Mu Mansion? Today you brought these people from the demon clan here, have you ever thought about the consequences?" The master of Mu Mansion, that is, Mu Yang's biological father, Mu Panglong's face was pale, and he glared fiercely at the person in front of him.
"Haha...... My dear uncle, the so-called good birds choose trees to perch, and I can be regarded as knowing the times. Your useless son, who broke into the Hanging Ghost Forest a year ago, actually broke the seal of the demon clan, he should have expected today!"
With his fists clenched, Mu Panglong exhaled a turbid breath in his snort. The strength of the mid-acquired realm of the eightfold is not the opponent of the group of demon clan people in front of him at all. However, Muyang is his son, how can he allow others to slander and insult!
The footsteps move, and the steps of the Mufu family are flowing and unfolding. The right hand punched out at the same time, boom!
Mu Shan just smiled coldly, a black glow appeared around his body, disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Mu Panglong.
Stretching out his fingers easily, he casually put a little on Mu Panglong's shoulder, and bang! The powerful impact came, and there was no way to avoid it. His body trembled and flew forward: "Mansion Master, you are too weak now!"
Staggering back, Mu Panglong stared at Mu Shan in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief: "You kid, you actually cultivate the Heart Destroying Finger! With your cultivation, it is impossible to succeed at all, how can you ......?"
On second thought, it's not hard to explain. Since Mu Shan chose to defect and brought so many people from the demon clan to surround Mu Mansion, it was not impossible to practice the Heart-Destroying Finger with the help of their strength.
"I don't want to talk nonsense and hand over Muyang, otherwise the entire Mu Mansion will become his funeral today!" Mu Shan pressed forward step by step, and the posture of the fox and the tiger was undoubtedly revealed. And the people of the demon clan are also happy to fight in their nests.
"Huh...... Ha ha...... Who is Mu Yang? He is the heir of my Mu Mansion and the only son of my Mu Panglong! Just because you want me to hand him over?
As soon as the words fell, Mu Shan sneered and shot again. As soon as the palms changed, two tiger claws shot out. Bang! Bang! The two people from Mu Mansion were pinned down and slowly took off into the air: "Think about it clearly, they may be killed at any time!"
The disadvantages became more and more obvious, and the Canglong phantom in the sky seemed to be impatient, and its body shape was decreasing more and more. As long as the Canglong Phantom made a move, the Mu Mansion would be reduced to nothing overnight, but it was not a force that ordinary martial artists could resist.
At this moment, a white light shot from outside the Mu Mansion. It was as if all the beasts were roaring in unison, surging and surging. Boom! The light passed through the door of Mu Mountain, easily destroying his true qi power.
In the next second, everyone's eyes looked towards the gate. The door opened, and a thin, resolute and stubborn figure with a very calm temperament appeared, and the white light flashed and returned to his hands.
"Huh...... Mu Shan, you finally can't bear it. But I would never have thought that you would collude with the people of the demon clan. What I didn't expect was that the famous Sanssouci Gate was actually the inheritance of the demon clan!
The robe was flying, and under the powerful coercion of the dragon phantom, Mu Yang was awe-inspiring. The white ancient sword in his hand emitted powerful sword lights, easily sweeping away the influence of coercion.
The flowing clouds flashed, and Muyang appeared in front of Mu Shan. As soon as his right hand moved, he only heard a bang, bang, bang, and hit Mu Shan's body hard, and the latter flew out upside down in an instant, almost without even having a chance to react.
"Although I can't be sure of my current realm, it's more than enough to deal with you!The people of Mufu, at least in this Mujia Town, not everyone can be bullied casually, let alone a despicable traitor like you!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Shan was in disbelief, staring at Mu Yang fiercely. For a second, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. It's just an ordinary back punch, how can it be so powerful?
didn't have time to pay attention to him, fifteen-year-old Muyang had a calmness beyond ordinary people, gave his father a reassuring look, and looked at the carefree person in front of him lightly: "My Muyang's face is quite big, I bother you to come in person!"
Since just now, several Sanssouci people have been observing. This young man is indeed extraordinary, obviously Mu Mansion has been blocked by the coercion of the Canglong Phantom, but he can easily break in, what does he rely on?
"Huh...... Are you speculating as to why I was able to easily break through the blockade of the Canglong Phantom? Since you have mobilized the crowd to come, then you already know all my information, so why bother to speculate?"
Indeed, Mu Yang was able to return safely from the Hanging Ghost Forest, although the strength realm fluctuated unsteadily, but his ability should not be underestimated. It is also reasonable to break the blockade of the Canglong Phantom.
"You are Muyang, the one who unlocked the seal of my demon clan and took away the bone whip and the black stone?"
Finally, the man in the purple robe with a childish face stepped forward and asked in a condescending manner. It had already been decided, but they still wanted to hear the final answer from him.
"Envoys, elders, this kid is indeed Muyang, take him down quickly, what you want is in his hands. Mu Shan seemed to hate Mu Yang to the core, and couldn't wait to say.
With a look in his eyes, the purple-robed old man glared at him: "How to do things old man, it's not your turn to teach!" Turning to Mu Yang: "Boy, you should be very clear about the current situation, hand over what we want, Mu Fu is safe and sound, otherwise ......"
With a faint smile, there was no change on Muyang's face. took a step forward and confronted the purple-robed old man head-on. With a raise of his right hand, the long sword in his hand turned into a white bone whip, hovering in front of him: "Want it, take it yourself!"
There was a glint in his eyes, and he reached out to hold it. Smack! The fragments swirled and appeared as a tornado. In the next second, the Canglong Phantom let out a painful roar: "Roar...... Roar...... Roar ......"
Immediately afterwards, in the tornado of the bone whip fragments, the Canglong Phantom was completely shattered, and there was no chance to resist at all. The purple-robed old man retreated step by step, shocked in his heart, this is definitely not something that ordinary martial artists can do!
Silence, silence, absolute silence. The entire Mu Mansion and the entire street were silent. After a long time, the purple-robed old man turned his head sharply and looked at the people in Sanssouci Gate: "Let's go!"
In the inexplicability of everyone, the people of Sanssouci Gate, that is, the people of the demon clan's inheritance, retreated like this. Before leaving, the purple-robed old man took a deep look at Muyang: "It doesn't belong to you, the old man will definitely take it back!"
"Huh...... Mufu, Muyang is waiting for you!"