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Isn't that Hengzhi's dragon scale sword?To be hugged by Mu Cunfeng like a treasure, Gong Loujue became even more angry, and stared at Mu Cunfeng with fierce and gloomy eyes like a snake.

Mu Cunfeng quickly pinned the Dragon Scale Sword to his waist, his face full of vigilance.

The rival in love was extremely jealous when they met. Although Mu Cunfeng's cultivation was not as good as Gong Loujue's, he didn't flinch at all, and stared back at Gongloujue's deadly gaze.

Gong Loujue was completely enraged, and slapped Mu Cunfeng with a palm. Mu Cunfeng managed to dodge it, but was knocked to the ground by the strong bewitching aura. He struggled to his feet, moved quickly, and pulled out With the phoenix feather whip on his waist, he hit Gong Loujue with a blow to his head and face.

Every time the whip is thrown out, the momentum is like a rainbow, the whip method is unpredictable, and the whistling sound of the whip is like the long cry of a fire and phoenix. Ying, actually showed the man's tenacity through the whip method to the fullest!

Gong Loujue, who underestimated Mu Cunfeng, couldn't take advantage of his moves for a while, and Mu Cunfeng's whip technique was obviously much more refined than last time, one whip after another was like a torrential rain.

"Huh", the phoenix feather whip came with the sound of the wind, and there was only a "pop", Gonglou Jue was unavoidable, one arm was hit by the whip, and the whole hand was numb immediately, and immediately felt a burning pain, He could even feel that the whip tail was like a snake's head, biting open his flesh, reaching out and licking his flesh and bones.

I didn't notice for a while, and I was deficient in qi and blood from watering the derivative flowers alone recently, but was succeeded by Mu Cunfeng, and another whip was slammed down. All over the place, even the white jade table was split into two halves with a "wow", Gong Loujue's eyes were blood red, and he cursed in a low voice:

"damn it!"

"Naughty animal! You're losing blood, you can't do what you want! You deserve it!" Mu Cunfeng is good at medicine, and he discovered his crux only from the fight with Gong Loujue.

Another whip came across, Gong Loujue bent down to dodge, the whip almost passed close to his face, and then shot like lightning, quickly grabbed the tail of the whip and pulled it.

On the other end, Mu Cunfeng's hand holding the whip trembled, his body tilted, and he was shocked at how fast Gong Loujue moved, so fast that he didn't even see how the end of the whip fell into Gong Loujue's body. hand.

Thus, the two ends of Feng Yu's whip were tightly held by the two, and no one let go.

Mu Cunfeng used all his spiritual power to resist, and was dragged forward involuntarily by him, the soles of his shoes pressed against the ground tightly, making harsh friction sounds.

In desperation, Mu Cunfeng had no choice but to abandon the phoenix feather whip, but Gong Loujue did not retreat due to the loss of strength, but stepped lightly on the ground and approached Mu Cunfeng, moving as fast as a ghost, and involuntarily walked around to Mu Cunfeng Behind him, he raised his hands and tied them together, while tying them, he said in a deep voice:

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse! Fighting with this king, you are a little tender!"

Mu Cunfeng's hands were twisted backwards by Gong Loujue, and the whip was strangled tightly. He struggled hard, "Naughty animal! Let me go!"

"Let go? Hmph..." Gong Loujue tied the whip around Mu Cunfeng's arm again, and the corners of his lips curled into an evil arc, "How does it feel to be tied up by your own weapon?"

"mean!"

Mu Cunfeng's hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move. Gong Loujue held him by the collar with one hand and pressed him face down on the desk, his fingertips and sharp claws pierced into his palm.

"Ah!" The piercing pain forced Mu Cunfeng to scream, struggling desperately, but was pressed down by Gong Loujue, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board, a devilish voice came from behind.

"Mu Cunfeng, listen to me! Obediently unseal the demon-subduing tower and let my uncle go! Otherwise..." Gong Loujue's fingertips were full of demon power, and suddenly pierced into Mu Cunfeng's palm. Entering his body, the strong demon power ravaged his internal organs like poisonous ants.

Mu Cunfeng gritted his teeth and couldn't stop moaning like weeping, the blood on his face that finally regained his spirit suddenly faded, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Stop...don't even think about it..." Tens of thousands of demons and ghosts are suppressed in Fuyao Pagoda. It is the painstaking efforts of countless demon masters since the establishment of the Mu family, and even paid the price of blood. Yes, it is a record defended by the Mu clan with their lives.

"It's normal to replace the forces in the demon world. The Mu Clan can be destroyed, but the Tower of Subduing Demons cannot be toppled." This is what Mu Cunfeng's father taught him.The Fuyao Pagoda is the pride of the Mu family, and once the seal of the Fuyao Pagoda is released, tens of thousands of evil spirits will all flee, causing disaster to the world, causing the people to die. Become a sinner in the demon world.And whoever breaks the seal, no matter what the reason is, will be sentenced to death by the family.

He, Mu Cunfeng, could not lift the seal even if he died.

Gong Loujue wholeheartedly wanted to rescue his uncle who was so kind to him. You must know that Junlian was his only relative in this world. The urgency made him wish to overthrow Fuyao Pagoda immediately, but he happened to meet Mu Cun Feng is tough.

He couldn't help being angry, his subordinates became more and more ruthless, and suddenly poured in an even more tyrannical monster power. The meridians all over Mu Cunfeng's body were broken, and the fishy sweetness filled his throat, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the desk, which was immediately stained red The snow-white rice paper on the table was stained with blood red, like vermilion splashed ink.

"go!"

Furious, Gong Loujue grabbed the rope and dragged him out of the room before he could stand still.Bits of blood were left all the way, his arms were pulled and dislocated, the severe pain made Mu Cunfeng almost faint, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Where are you taking me!"

Gong Loujue ignored him, and dragged Mu Cunfeng's trembling body up to the clouds, and performed the top-level wind control technique. The cough continued, and the heart-piercing cough caused Di Gongloujue to frown frequently, and impatiently reprimanded: "If you cough again, I will throw you down!"

Hearing this, Mu Cunfeng held back his cough, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, shrank his body into a ball tremblingly, and almost fell into the clouds.

Seeing Mu Cunfeng covering his mouth and twitching, Gong Loujue smiled evilly, knelt down, pinched his chin, admired how he was dying but could still stare at him, and grabbed Ling from his waist. Mo Chen's Dragon Scale Sword was unceremoniously put into his bag, his cold eyes were as frosty as a layer of ice, "Eternal's Dragon Scale Sword, is it something you can touch?"

"You! Cough...cough cough..." Mu Cunfeng coughed violently again as the cold wind choked his throat. After finally recovering, he continued: "Give it back to me! You robber! "

"Hengzhi's sword doesn't belong to you, the sword doesn't belong to you, and the person doesn't belong to you either."

"Really?" Mu Cunfeng said without showing any weakness, "Don't get too complacent." His delicate eyebrows and eyes gradually darkened, don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will tell you...life is worse than death.