Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

One of the Seven Exalted Demons: Ling Xuan, who holds vicious 'anger', red hair and red pupils, has a flamboyant personality, and does things as he pleases, but he is the most powerful demon in combat.In his eyes, there are only two types of human beings, one is those who can make him fight heartily, and the other is the weak.The only outcome of fighting him is death, and he doesn't even bother to look at the weak.

If a strategy ranking could be made, Ling Xuan would definitely be kicked into the bottom three by Chu Muyun.

Because this guy loves to fight wildly all his life, and he doesn't have the string of love in his head at all, so it is probably harder for this little wolf dog to fall in love with someone than getting him to quit "meat and bone"!

However, Chu Muyun personally admired him very much.

Crazy, domineering, dragging, handsome and has no friends.

Chu Muyun is a bloody man, so he would naturally like this kind of character design.

Of course, the premise is that you only watch from a distance and don't play close up.

If this is for fun...

Hehe, look at our arrogant Regal.

It has been remembered for a full 300 years, and almost as soon as the agreed date comes, this mad dog will come running up and down, regardless of whether the person is willing or not, he will fight when he comes up, and he will fight to the death if he does it...

It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to say it.

Mo Jiushao is very elegant, and he can only drag on for 300 years if he meets this one.

For Mo Jiushao, this episode was the second turning point of his fate.

First, Yan Junqing's fierce fire poison engraved his demon soul, and then he was seriously injured by an angry challenge.

It is precisely because of this injury that the protagonist and the hacked classmate Xiaoyan can overthrow the arrogance. Otherwise, even if Mo Jiushao can be suppressed by suppressing the poison of fierce fire, his cultivation is still terrifyingly high. To die, there must be twenty protagonists plus ten Xiaoyans to play.

With such an important plot point, what is Chu Muyun going to do?

Of course, he won the arrogant emperor in one fell swoop!

Ling Xuan stood facing the wind, his red hair drawn in a ostentatious arc, and his facial features were extremely handsome. If it weren't for the blood in those scarlet eyes, this wild and handsome figure alone might fascinate thousands of girls and make them unable to walk.

His thin lips curled slightly, and he raised his voice and said, "300 years ago, your cultivation base was greatly damaged to help Yan Chen break through the realm of supernatural powers. At that time, if I fought with you, it would be invincible. Time, now, is it time for you to fulfill the agreement?"

After his words fell, a cyan figure appeared on the white jade steps.

The arrogant emperor is wearing a Ruoshui robe, surrounded by light-colored gauze, and his black hair is tied with a jade crown. Standing on a high place, it seems that there are clouds surrendering under his feet.

He spoke with a gentle voice: "Ling Xuan, you can't kill me."

The moment Ling Xuan saw him, his red eyes burst into even more dazzling flames. He licked his lower lip with great interest: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Mo Jiushao's eyes were cold: "No matter how many times you try, you will never get the result."

"So what?" The man smiled arrogantly, "If I can't kill you, I will let you kill me. I, Ling Xuan, have never been afraid of death."

Mo Jiushao stared at him: "Are you going to fight me today?"

Ling Xuan also stared at him: "I must experience the famous Moon-chasing swordsmanship in the Three Realms!"

"In this case..." Mo Jiushao raised his hand, and amidst the shock, a dark blue long sword came out of the air and landed firmly in his palm, "As you wish."

The battle is imminent!

Chu Muyun did not rush to the scene, but hurried to Yan Junqing's residence.

At such a critical moment, Zero has been paying attention to the battlefield, analyzing the progress of the battle with arrogance and anger, and calculating the time to match Chu Muyun's plan.

Just now when he came to Yan Junqing's bedroom, the young man had already put on his clothes and walked out. After seeing Chu Muyun, he asked anxiously, "Brother Yun, are you injured?"

He could sense a powerful strange force, very strong, and the coercion that was released could even be compared with His Majesty.

Yan Junqing instinctively judged that this was a strong enemy, so strong that His Majesty would personally attack him!

When he saw Chu Muyun approaching, he felt relieved, held his hand and continued, "It's okay, Brother Yun, I will protect..." Without saying the word 'you', Chu Muyun suddenly raised his hand, only He saw drops of blood falling from his fingertips, and then the originally empty room lit up with black cumbersome patterns as if it had been stained with ink.

Yan Junqing didn't understand formations at all, but after following behind Chu Muyun for such a long time, he could see what he was doing.

"Brother Yun, what are you doing?"

The formation was arranged long ago, and what was missing was the introduction. It took Chu Muyun just three seconds to activate the 'prison formation', and perfectly locked Yan Junqing in it.

After realizing that she was trapped, Yan Junqing panicked: "Brother Yun...you..."

Chu Muyun's face was calm, but a trace of pampering and reluctance flashed in his eyes: "Live well."

He gave him four words, but it was like a heavy hammer, knocking Yan Junqing into a trance: "What are you going to do? Where are you going? Brother Yun! You..." As he spoke, he shouted, He was terrified to the extreme because of the terrifying thought that rose in his heart. He was restrained by the formation and couldn't move at all, but he was able to make a sound, "Don't go there! It's dangerous there! It's enough for you to be honored. Brother Yun, you will go there for a while." ...will..." I will die!

"I'm just doing what I should do, Xiaoqing..." Chu Muyun gave him a back view and the last sentence, "Please live well for yourself."

A thick black mist erupted from the formation, and Yan Junqing could barely see Mu Yun's figure clearly, but this moment, this scene, coincided with that unforgettable night.

The entire Yan family collapsed, and the blood and miasma swallowed up the hope of survival. He watched his family die tragically, powerless and helpless, leaving only boundless despair and pain in his chest.

After surviving that disaster, he vowed that he would never lose anyone he cared about again, and he would absolutely protect everything he wanted to protect...

But now... just when he thinks that he has become stronger, that he has the ability, that he can create hope...

Repeat the same mistakes.

Chu Muyun's leaving figure overlapped with his father who died trying to protect him.

The same scene, the same experience, made Yan Junqing almost collapse. The remorse in his heart flourished, took root in his heart, grew wildly at an extremely fast speed, and finally inlaid all the flesh and blood, and the shoots that came out were clamoring. There is only one sentence: become stronger, become stronger, must become stronger!

Only in this way can... protect those who want to protect.Only in this way can you not lose the people you cherish, only in this way can you not be so incompetent, so embarrassed and so desperate.

Yan Junqing didn't cry out, but his facial features were distorted to the extreme due to the turbulent emotions in his heart. His voice was hoarse and his voice was extremely bitter: "Don't die, Brother Yun, don't die!"

After Chu Muyun settled Yan Junqing, he hurried to the front door.

"How is the battle going?"

Zero has been paying close attention: "20.00%."

This was agreed upon by them, and Zero could analyze the amount of vigor stored in the two of them. Because the arrogance and anger were evenly matched, the first half basically consumed each other, and the winner was not determined so quickly.

The key point is when both of them have more than half their strength.

Chu Muyun waited with bated breath, while Zero kept reporting the numbers to him.

The battle between the two peak figures, the front hall of Qianluan Peak was already full of violent storms, and the magnificent palace was swept into a mess. Because of the majestic coercion overflowing, the entire mountain peak began to shake, even the sky was stained with ink, and the sky was broken. There are bursts of sound, and amidst the roar of thunder, it seems that a blizzard is approaching.

Chu Muyun finally stopped at a safe place. He stared at the battlefield, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

The two intertwined people almost became phantoms, black and red and blue and blue glued together, the sword light radiated, and the powerful force flowing down could easily turn the hard spar into fragments all over the place.

Chu Muyun watched without blinking his eyes, he had to concentrate on it, absolutely not making the slightest mistake.

If the formation is activated a minute earlier, these two people will not be able to be trapped.

If the formation is activated a minute later, the formation will be damaged due to the violent power of these two people, and even if it is activated, its power will be greatly reduced.

The most subtle point he calculated is that when the strength of arrogance and anger declines to 50.00% on average...

Zero's voice returned to the stereotypical electronic sound: "40.00%, 40.00% five, 40.00% six, 40.00% seven..."

When he finally spat out: "40.00% nine", Chu Muyun quickly cut his wrist, and a large amount of blood gushed out. With the electronic sound of "50.00%..." falling to the ground, a huge amount of blood suddenly sprang up around him. Red texture.

Mo Jiushao and Ling Xuan noticed something strange at the same time. Their figures were as fast as lightning, and they rushed to the entrance of the formation at the same time, obviously wanting to escape the shackles of the formation.

But Chu Muyun's calculations were more accurate. He estimated their mobility and accurately judged the physical reaction speed they could achieve when their strength was only 50.00% left.

So... there is no escape.

But in an instant, the two emperors who were proud of the demon world stopped their movements at the same time. They were entangled by blood-red lines and stood firmly in place.

After a battle, these two people still remain undiminished.

Ling Xuan's red hair and red eyes seemed to be brighter, and the fingers burning with black flames were evil and charming, and the power contained in them was also extremely terrifying.

Mo Jiushao's black silk was like ink, and his light gray eyes completely darkened. He held the dark blue long sword that flowed with brilliance, and stared at the young man in the center of the formation without blinking.

The young man there was wearing a silver-white robe, which was woven from snow silk collected by him from the coldest place. The color was as snowy as frost, and the brilliance was as bright as the stars. It was rare to see in a thousand years and was extremely precious.

But at this time, the beautiful clothes were covered with scarlet bloodstains, and under the strong contrast, they were like epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night, extremely beautiful and desperate.

Chu Muyun raised his head, and met Mo Jiushao's eyes: "The one who killed the entire Chu family...is you!"