The cat who wears Jackie Chan

While Yan Dao Xianzun laughed loudly, he swung a few swords casually, but they were all blocked by the emerald green mask.

The dead air, which symbolizes destruction, is restrained by the wood spirit breath, which symbolizes recovery.

"Even if you can protect their lives today, what's the use?" Yan Dao Xianzun said with a smile, "Minghong is too soft-hearted after all. What he suppressed here was originally my body, but after staying here for many years, I merged with the Dao with my body, and my body merged into the Dao of Heaven. What remains here is only a wisp of soul."

"I have transformed into thousands of people in the world, and one day I will wipe them out, as well as the remnants of the Taoist monastery under Minghong's protection! The human race has paid too much for this day, how could it be possible to hand over the victory that they have obtained? ?”

The price paid by the human race, and the price he himself paid—too much!

There is no turning back, and he will never allow another result.

Fit with the body?This is what senior Cheng Xi of Liulidongtian said, the reason why the demon race cannot ascend to the immortals if the current path deviates?

New information emerged one after another, and the little orange cat's brain was about to explode.

In front of me is a owner who is suppressing panting and forcibly enduring the pain. The little orange cat can only lick his wounds and rub his fingers... I really want to share his pain!

"You will never succeed." The usually gentle tree spirit in white also had some anger in his voice.

Meow, that's it!

Suddenly, the little orange cat heard a faint "Yuanyuan".

"Meow?"

Mao Mao was supported by both hands, and gently put down. Mu Xuefeng's body, which was on the verge of falling, suddenly turned into lightning, rushed out of the emerald green shield set up by the tree spirit, condensed the sword energy in his palm, and chopped it down with a single blow!

It never occurred to him that his wrist was already broken, and he would throw a knife violently.Caught off guard, the ghost image was split in half with a knife, and it slowly recovered after a while, and the figure had become a little lighter.

"I can't remember who you are, I can't remember who I used to be, but I must kill you!" Mu Xuefeng spit out every word.

The ghost seemed to have mentioned his name while speaking, but some kind of invisible restriction was activated, making him unable to recognize what that name was.

Dark red waves surged under the eyes, and the hand with the broken bone clenched the handle of the knife as if it was in severe pain.

Still in a trance, Mu Xuefeng vaguely remembered the day when he stepped into the trap of the Qixia Sect, and was about to be stripped of his golden core, when a deep-seated power suddenly gushed out from his body.At that time, he was facing the desperate situation of life and death, but now, what motivates him is monstrous anger!

There was another ancient mourning voice in my ear: "Emperor, even you cannot bear such a huge punishment from heaven..."

"...Why bother for those demon clans who disobeyed orders and secretly cannibalized...they should be damned!"

"Give me back...give me my life!"

"As the Monarch of the Monster Race, you should bear all these sins... Pay me back!!"

"Ah—" roared from his throat, and those grievances that could not be endured even after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation transformed into an unprecedented murderous aura, swaying out from the knife!

"You..." The white-clothed tree spirit was stunned, sighed softly, and then used defensive spells to sweep the formation for him.

The cramped room began to rumble and shake, the floor shook.

Mu Xuefeng slashed down with a knife, almost exchanging injuries for injuries, completely ignoring himself.Fortunately, every time he was about to be pierced by Yandao Xianzun's sword, a green light flashed to protect him.

"Meow meow!" The little orange cat also kept using illusions to create opportunities for the owner.

With a cold snort, Daoist Xianzun was no longer as comfortable as before, urging his killer moves one after another.However, when Mu Xuefeng, who was almost insane, cut out the grievances he had carried since ancient times from the saber energy, even the Immortal Daoist could not resist it!

That ghost image shrank into a tiny wisp after being repeatedly struck by the light of the knife.The floor was also broken into pieces during the fierce struggle, and the suppressed green gold seal was slightly skewed, leaving a line of gaps.The remnant soul of Xianzun Yandao quickly flew out of this gap, and was about to penetrate the void and disappear.

A ray of emerald light chased after him, but he was barely half an inch behind and couldn't stop it.

Ah, are you going to let him escape?The little orange cat stared wide-eyed.

Mu Xuefeng's figure suddenly changed, turning into a black shadow that was too fast to see clearly, and swam away to swallow the remnant soul in one gulp.His body immediately fell down heavily as if he lost consciousness.When it fell to the ground, it returned to its human body.

The little orange cat rubbed its eyes with its paws, then rushed over.

I read that right, what did the owner just become?If you swallow this one, you won't spoil your stomach!

Lowering its head, the little orange cat saw Mu Xuefeng in a coma, frowned, and suddenly coughed painfully, coughing up a mouthful of bright red blood foam.

"Don't worry, just let him recuperate for a few days."

Seeing the little orange cat circling anxiously beside Mu Xuefeng, wiping the blood from the corners of his lips with the cat's paw, the tree spirit in white said.

"Meow meow." The suspended heart finally calmed down a little.

According to the boss, the owner should be fine.

The Baoguang Pavilion, which had been silent for many years, was shaking, and all the treasures on the shelves were shaking.Suddenly, a corner of the ceiling caved in, and the moonlit night outside shone in with light.

A group of magic treasures looked at the sky and were shocked.

Although I want to see the light of day again, but... not in this way?Baihong Jianling said in his heart.

Seeing a black long sword flying towards the open hole stealthily, as if about to slip out, Baihong Sword Spirit stopped it: "Mo Yang, can you keep your focus?"

Then he muttered: "You trespassed in the forbidden area, and even your human form was broken. You really deserve the retribution. The old lunatic cast a secret spell on the sword, and killed the boy who came to pick up the sword!" The front is still He was a poor mouthed person every day, and when he said the last sentence, he was really a little angry.

"You are noble, you are amazing, why haven't you been picked away yet?" Mo Yangjian snorted and sneered back.

"You!" Bai Hongjian was so angry that she was speechless for a long time.

In the forbidden area of ​​Baoguang Pavilion, the white-clothed tree spirit walked to a corner of the dilapidated room, and picked up the sword formed into a profound formation.

"This sword is named Long Yuan, it was used to suppress the Immortal Master Yan Dao, and it is no longer needed. This is the most suitable sword for him in the Baoguang Pavilion. You can keep it and give it to him when he wakes up. "

"Meow meow." Thank you, big brother.

There are no chattering sword spirits on this sword, it is quite heavy in the hand, and there is a quiet and clear light flowing.The power hidden in the sword seems to be deeper and broader than those flying swords before.

As the big tree spirit said, this is the most suitable sword for the owner, and it should also be the most powerful sword.

The little orange cat put the Longyuan sword into the token, and rubbed against the sleeping owner.You got a good sword, heal your injury quickly!

"I'll take you out," said the white-clothed tree spirit.

With a wave of his sleeves, the scene in front of him changed, and a gentle breeze blew in, and he was already outside.

The violent vibrations from the Baoguang Pavilion suspended above the main hall startled several ray of light, which flew out of their own caves one after another.

Tonight, only Mu Xuefeng and his cat went in there to pick treasures?

This movement is...

It couldn't be Mu Xuefeng's sudden whim and robbed Baoguang Pavilion!

Several Taoist masters who rushed to the main gate of Baoguang Pavilion saw two figures being sent out.Then flew out, and there was a man in white with a red thread necklace around his neck and closed eyes.

Everyone hurriedly bowed solemnly: "I have met Mr. Danqiu." This person's seniority is higher than anyone in the monastery.

"Send them to heal their wounds," said the white tree spirit.

"Yes."

The person and the cat were immediately sent to the residence for treatment, and another person asked: "Mr. Danqiu, what happened?"

"Why are you... still paying for your life?"

"Give me back my life!!"

There were endless cries and howls lingering in his mind, wanting to drag him into the blood pool hell, to suffer forever in the fire of karma.

It was an inescapable nightmare, a karmic debt he had carried from birth.He didn't look back, and stopped looking at those grim-faced souls, and stepped forward step by step with heavy steps, leaving a string of blood-stained footprints behind him.Staggered towards the only direction that revealed light.

He will never stop.In the past, it was because of arrogance, but now it is because of it. He knows that there are still people waiting for him in a bright place.

That little bit of light came into view.

"You're awake."

When Mu Xuefeng opened his eyes and saw the smiling young man in front of him, all the crying and howling sound went away from him.

A boy with orange cat ears poking out of his black hair was holding a steaming bowl of noodles, and said with a smile, "You just got the noodles from the canteen, eat them while it's hot!"

Seeing that Mu Xuefeng was just staring at him, not moving, the boy clicked his tongue: "You won't let your cat feed you, will you?"

"Can't you?" Mu Xuefeng said, his voice still a little hoarse.

"Okay." The boy with cat ears looked unhappy, trying to drive the duck to the shelves, but he picked up the chopsticks deftly in his hand, took a mouthful of noodles and vegetables, and fed them to him.

"If you don't eat everything, the next meal will be noodles in clear soup cooked by myself! You don't even have to add salt." The boy with cat ears said.

"That's just right." Mu Xuefeng said, "I want to eat right now."

"...Anyway, you eat this bowl of noodles first! Eat it up, and I'll make it for you next meal, okay?"

"Conditions can change so quickly?"

"Hmph, the cat is in charge of this house now, just admit it!" The cat-eared boy held the bottom of the bowl with one hand, and touched his forehead with the other to test the temperature, "Who told you that you were hurt, darling!" Lie down and recuperate, and I will do whatever I say."

"……it is good."

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