Six Realms Love Robbery

, exposed myself...

...Damn it, I really shouldn't be so eager for quick success...

In the flash of lightning and thunder, the figure suddenly stopped, turned sideways slightly, and suddenly raised his right hand!

Immediately, ten thousand streaks of purple light and furious thunder were released from the palm of that man, sweeping the heaven-destroying vitality around him, striking Mu Longjue extremely fiercely and viciously.

The powerful palm is obviously going to kill him with one blow!

On the one hand, Mu Longjue gritted his teeth to avoid the countless attacks of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and had no time to mobilize the extra mana to dodge.

He could only watch helplessly as the thousands of purple beams of furious thunder "哐", "哐" and "哐" all hit him, his five sense organs were bleeding, and every bone in his limbs was almost shattered.

"Monster! It's you again!" Yi Junxing held a long sword with a ruthless look on his face.

"You are the creator of the divine seal?" Mu Longjue held the divine halberd tightly in his hand.

"Yes, it's me!" There was a sneer on Yi Junxing's handsome face. He held the Sanqing Fahua Sword, with the tip of the sword slanted down, and the beautifully decorated light blue robe fluttered in the wind.

"Come on, take him down immediately!" Yi Junxing shouted.

Afterwards, a group of disciples gradually flew over from the clouds of furious thunder. They were all dressed in exquisite Chinese robes, and their belts were flying. It was obvious from a glance that their cultivation was not shallow, and they all knew the art of flying in the air.

And everyone has a kind of fairy air.

It's just that this fairy energy is sharp and sharp, and it's astounding.

The disciples shot out countless blue sword lights one after another, and went to attack Mulong!

"Crazy dragon rolls!——" Mu Longjue created a solid wave around him, tightly surrounding him, blocking all the enemy's attacks with bang bang bang.

Afterwards, he sacrificed the divine halberd and activated his mana, a dark blue light emerged from the tip of the halberd.

The rays of light were mixed with countless high-speed rotating water bombs. These water bombs turned faster and faster, and the number became more and more dense. Finally, they exploded with a bang and hit the sword-wielding disciple!

bang bang bang!When the water bomb hits each disciple, it will split into two and rush to the next disciple at a faster speed!

The disciples screamed again and again, fell from the air, and disappeared for a while.

Afterwards, Mu Longjue "swish, swish, swish" turned the divine halberd wheel several times, switched from left hand to right hand, and "snapped!", leaning back, standing tall and heroic.

His move is clean and neat, really extraordinary.

"Impossible! These are my first-class disciples!" Yi Junxing looked at him in astonishment.

Mu Longjue put on a straight face, pointed the divine halberd in the air, and shouted at Yi Junxing, "Next, it's your turn!"

Yi Junxing was condescending, and snorted coldly, "I don't know the heights of heaven and earth! I reward you with a record of Taiqing's trial, accept the move!"

After finishing speaking, he slashed horizontally with the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword shot out a beam of purple light lightning, crackling and extremely fast, piercing Mu Longjue's chest like an arrow from the string!

I saw the purple light lightning piercing a bloody hole in Mu Longjue's chest, and then shot out from behind him, flying straight to the sky without a trace!

"Pfft!" Mu Longjue opened his eyes wide, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was shot a long way, and crashed into the tiles on the top of the Nine Heavens Magic Thunder Pagoda. He knelt down on the roof with half of his knees. , forced himself to support himself with the other hand.

Bursts of severe pain like electric shocks caused his meridians to rupture, his sea of ​​Qi was churning, his whole body was sore and numb, and half of his body completely lost consciousness.

...Okay, so strong, I can't see the moves at all, I can't dodge at all...

Unexpectedly, Yi Junxing also showed a look of shock, "No one can block my move! But the second time, you will not be so lucky!!!"

As he spoke, he raised his long sword again, and the purple lightning at the tip of the sword crackled.

"slow!"

Suddenly, a figure flew up in the sky like lightning, and stood in front of Yi Junxing, giggling and sneering, "Master, this kid, I want it!"

The man was wearing an extremely gorgeous taoist robe, with fox fur swaying in the wind around his neckline, and strings of pearls and agates around his waist, with an evil look on his face.

Hearing this man's voice, Mu Longjue trembled all over, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "It's you!?"

The man smiled wickedly, "That's right! It's me, little beauty, let's meet again!"

Although the face of this person is unknown, Mu Longjue will never forget this disgusting voice in his whole life.

This person is the one who gave him a happy ending that day!

He is Yi Junxing's eldest disciple - Jian Weizong.

It turned out that Yi Junxing worked hard that day, and finally successfully attacked the East China Sea Demon Realm, killed Mu Longjue's father, Mu Haixuan, and took away the Symphony Demon Crystal.

And his apprentice Jian Weizong drugged Mu Longjue.

But unexpectedly, Mu Longjue's elder brother came to rescue him, and the two fought outside the hall.During this process, Mu Longjue supported his body and rushed away to Jian Xinghe who he met later.

Mu Longjue looked resentful, wanted to stand up, but couldn't hold on, and still knelt down on the ground.

...Damn it, Yi Junxing's move just now was too strong. If he hadn't resisted with all his strength, he would almost have died...

The man smiled evilly, and took out a delicate gold-edged handkerchief to wipe the sword carefully.

He dragged his tone, and said to Yi Junxing slowly, "Master, leave this to me, I want to play him slowly... Tsk tsk, he looks so handsome, it's exciting to think about..."

An urge to kill immediately surged in Mu Longjue's chest!

Yi Junxing turned his eyes away with a look of disdain, retracted his long sword, jumped with his hands behind his back, and immediately disappeared a thousand meters away, "Wei Zong, hurry up, don't play around, I have important things to deal with , just go ahead!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry!" Jian Weizong smiled, turned around slowly, narrowed his eyes, "Little beauty, you miss my brother to death, let's play some fun games first, tell me, okay?" OK?"

court death!

Mu Longjue stared angrily at that disgusting face, and tightened his grip on the divine halberd.

"Let you try it first, my newly learned move, Kaiyang Bingming Jue!" Jian Weizong's face became serious.

He mobilized his mana violently, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he instantly released a cloud of ice shards, hitting Mu Longjue crazily! ——

Mu Longjue had made sufficient preparations just now, he concentrated his attention and saw clearly the route of all the ice shards rushing.

Thousands of lines of ice flakes instantly bloomed in his pupils.

Mu Longjue immediately turned the divine halberd in his hand with one hand, turned in a circle, and blocked all the attacks!

"What! I have absorbed the power of the winter god Xuanming, and condensed the essence of the Big Dipper to open the sun. Half of your body has been crippled, but you can still crack it all. Why!" Jian Weizong shouted in shock .

"..." Mu Longjue looked solemn, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although he still forced himself to kneel, he still suffered serious internal injuries.

In fact, Jian Weizong's blow just now was really powerful. In order to resist this move, he almost used up all his mana.

Jian Weizong also saw that he was at the end of his strength, and laughed, "Accept your fate! Little fairy, you have no ability to resist the power of God..."

Saying that, Jian Weizong walked slowly in front of Mu Longjue, and kicked him hard in the chest!

What was shocking was that Mu Longjue had no ability to resist at all, he was kicked several meters by him like a doll, and fell face down on the ground with a slap.

A sharp pain hit his body, making him almost unable to move.

...Damn, why, I can't move, it's so cold, my whole body is so cold...

Jian Weizong walked up to Mu Longjue in his spare time, stepped on his back condescendingly, kicked and crushed him fiercely, and laughed, "Hahaha! The Xuanming Ice God Curse is endowed with the power of a god. It can make every meridian of yours freeze into ice bars, and your blood, due to the power of Kaiyang essence, will slow down little by little, and finally freeze and stagnate, and your little heart will also turn into a small ice Well, when it is dug out, it will be crystal clear and very beautiful..."

Mu Longjue's bones were about to be crushed by him, but he still couldn't even move a finger.

Jian Weizong picked up his hair, looked at his face carefully, his expression was obsessed, "Who made you have such a beautiful little face, it's so addictive, come on! Please be happy!"

"Go away!" Mu Longjue's face was full of resentment, his teeth were almost broken, and he pressed against the opponent's chest desperately, "Jianwei Zong! You dirty dog! Did you break into our East Sea Demon Realm and kill me?" Clansmen, kill my father!"

Jian Weizong laughed, "Yes, you are going to die anyway, I will tell you everything, so that after you know the truth, your death will be more painful... Your father was also killed by us, Symphony Demon Crystal We also took it away. There is also Jian Xinghe's master, Jiang Linfeng, who can only be blamed for his crime of carrying the jade. It is his fault for holding the Qiankun Renhuanshi. We had to burn him to ashes, and just let him There is no trace left, nothing can be left behind, hahahahaha..."

"Damn..." Mu Longjue couldn't restrain his anger, his body was trembling, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists, "It's really unforgivable!——"

After yelling, he punched Jian Weizong hard in the abdomen, and Jian Weizong let him go in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Longjue stood up straight, spun his legs, reversed, and landed on the top of the Nine Heavens Illusory Lightning Pagoda.

Holding the divine halberd, he glared fiercely at Jian Weizong, his eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of hatred.

A stream of anger was burning in his chest!

Emotions full of grief and indignation, like a volcano about to erupt, will spew out at any moment!

Jian Weizong clenched the long sword in his hand, and looked at Mu Longjue nervously involuntarily, "Hmph, let me see how long you can hold on, Aurora Sacred Sword!—"

Suddenly, from the long sword in his hand issued a beam of translucent blue