"Bang!"

"Click......

First there was an explosion, then a subtle but crisp sound.

The next moment, the mask on the face of the owner of the North Hell Tower shattered inch by inch under the impact of the escaping true qi, turned into pieces, and fell from his face to the ground. And the robe on his body was also shattered into pieces, and flew away in all directions, revealing his hardcover upper body under the shirt.

Fortunately, he also took advantage of the situation to shatter Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi dragon, but the sword qi after being shattered still left several narrow scars on his body.

Blood slowly flowed down his body.

"Akong!" In the rear, the eldest grandson Zheng saw that the owner of the North Underworld Building was injured, and he was immediately a little panicked. She glared at Mu Xiaojiu viciously, then gritted her silver teeth, raised her palm and flicked it heavily on the piano, and the sound blades were born with the sound of the piano, and they flew towards Mu Xiaojiu one after another, intending to block the possibility of Mu Xiaojiu taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

Kemu Xiaojiu just stood in place, looking coldly at the owner of the North Hell Building. Facing the sound blade that Changsun Zheng raised his hand to swing, he just raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground, blocking the sound blade with a few sword qi.

"What else can I use to show me what I can see?"

The building master of the North Underworld Building snorted coldly, and then took a step forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as his right foot fell, he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of his feet red.

There was no snow there, and in fact, in the constant collision between the two sides, not only the snow, but also the dead grass and even the dirt there had disappeared a lot.

"Akong !!" Originally, seeing that Mu Xiaojiu easily blocked the sound blade, Changsun Zheng was about to strike again, but who knew that the blood vomited out from the owner of the North Hell Building, which made her directly startled, and the hand that was raised in the air failed to fall on the qin, "Ah Kong, are you okay!" ”

"I'm fine...... One of the building owners of the North Underworld Building stood unsteadily, fell to the ground on one knee, and the blood-colored sword light in his hand also completely dissipated after shaking a few times. But he still waved his right hand behind his back and signaled to Changsun Zheng that he was okay.

After appeasing the eldest grandson Zheng a little, the owner of the Beiyin Building reluctantly stood up, and then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Thousands of calculations, a few times to look at it, I can't imagine that in the end, I actually underestimated your true strength." You say that I hide deeply, but you Mu Xiaojiu hide, how can you be shallower than me? ”

"Huh." Mu Xiaojiu smiled slightly, did not say anything, and did not make any rebuttals, just quietly stared at the owner of the North Hell Building.

I have to say that this guy's appearance is indeed heroic, and he can also be called a golden boy and a jade girl with the eldest grandson. Unlike when he stood with Fox Xiaoxian, he always gave people a feeling of "a flower inserted in cow dung".

It looks almost one meter eight meters tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a strong body, and bulging muscles one by one, as if it was cast by molten iron. But with this figure, I'm afraid this guy is not less attractive in reality.

"Introduce yourself." The owner of the North Hell Building, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up straight and said, "My name is Mingkong"

"Clear Sky?" Mu Xiaojiu glanced at Mingkong, "Good name." ”

"Falsely praised." Mingkong shook his right hand, and once again condensed a blood-colored sword light.

"Still fighting?" Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, and the sword qi of his right finger hanging by his side was uncertain.

"Of course you have to fight, not only to fight, but also to win!" Mingkong said coldly, "Today, you and me, only one of you and I can leave here alive." ”

"But...... I would like to ask you to do me a favor. As he spoke, Mingkong's voice suddenly softened a little, "I hope that if I lose and die here, you can let Zheng'er leave and not kill her." ”

"Brother Kong!" The eldest grandson Zheng lost his voice and shouted: "Brother Kong, what are you talking about!?" Let ......"

"I won't help you." Mu Xiaojiu suddenly shrugged his shoulders and showed a somewhat playful smile, "Are you kidding me, let me let her go?" Leave yourself in big trouble? By the way, give her a chance to take you back off? Who do you think of me? A three-year-old or a big hero? Remember, I've said it many times publicly, I'm not a hero. What is the ...... But it's not modest at all. ”

Mingkong frowned, and stared at Mu Xiaojiu with a pair of eyes, "Dignified Mu Wangye, don't you even have this bearing?" ”

"How much is magnanimity worth? What can it be used for? Or can it be eaten as a meal? Mu Xiaojiu pursed his lips, "Your radical method is really a bit inferior." ”

"Humph! Even if I die, I won't ask you! The eldest grandson Zheng said angrily, and then said to Mingkong again: "Brother Kong! Don't ask him, it's a big deal that the two of us die here together today, anyway, it's just a game, and it's not really dead! ”

Mingkong sighed, "That's all it can be...... Lord Mu, please. ”

Mu Xiaojiu looked at Mingkong, and then at Changsun Zheng, "The couple are deeply in love?" Not bad, very strong. In that case, please both of you die here today. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiaojiu's figure had already disappeared into the eyes of the eldest grandson.

In the final analysis, if Mingkong is now one level worse than Mu Xiaojiu, then Changsun Zheng has not even touched the height of Mingkong. So at this moment, although Mingkong could barely keep up with Mu Xiaojiu's speed with his eyes, Changsun Zheng could no longer find any trace of Mu Xiaojiu at all.

"Left!" Mu Xiaojiu's figure suddenly appeared on the left side of the clear sky, and before the eldest Sun Zheng could open his mouth to remind, Mu Xiaojiu had already taken the lead in letting out a loud shout.

In fact, Mingkong, who could barely keep up with Mu Xiaojiu's speed, didn't need Mu Xiaojiu to remind him, because when Mu Xiaojiu reminded him, he had been nervous since the moment Mu Xiaojiu disappeared, and he had already reflexively raised the scarlet sword light in his hand to block the left.

Mu Xiaojiu's right hand was wrapped in countless sword qi, and he pointed at the scarlet sword light in Mingkong's hand.

"Ding!"

Mu Xiaojiu's sword fingers collided with the sword light in Mingkong's hand, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating. The next moment, Mingkong's body shook, and the scarlet sword light in his hand also flickered and flickered, as if it had turned into a candle in the wind. And Mu Xiaojiu's body has disappeared in place again.

"Right!" Mu Xiaojiu's voice came again, and he took the opportunity to raise his hand to clear the sky, which had condensed the sword light a little, and blocked it with the sword light again.

This time, Mingkong's sword light couldn't resist it, and was smashed by Mu Xiaojiu's finger.

After all, Mu Xiaojiu's previous finger had already injured the root of the scarlet sword light, and now that he struck again, Mingkong had not been able to fully recover the sword light, so naturally he couldn't resist Mu Xiaojiu's finger sword.