Chapter 538 Seeking Demon

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"Feng'er, give up your sword!"

After Mu Xiongcai said this to Mu Feng across the air, a strange blue pattern of light suddenly erupted all over his body.

At the same time, the majestic Sword Ancestor sculpture located on the Jingjian Peak Square below also shined brightly.

"This is?"

Chu Hen, who was outside the battle situation, lifted his eyelids, his pupils trembled faintly, and subconsciously held Luo Mengshang's jade hand beside him.

"Stand back!"

Luo Mengshang didn't know why, but seeing Chu Hen's fearful expression, she knew that what was going to happen next was probably not trivial.

...

"Master, no!"

"Pavilion master, it is absolutely impossible."

...

The faces of many high-level elders in the Tongtian Jiange changed dramatically, and there was deep sadness and anger in everyone's eyes.

"Boom!"

Thunder pierced the ears, and the wind howled.

The wanton churning dark clouds stirred in the sky above Jiuxiao, and the sky and the earth became dim in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the space trembled violently, and a strong dark blue beam of light pierced through the sky from above the sculpture of Sword Ancestor, rushing directly to the nine heavens.

The majestic beam of light went straight into the vast clouds.

Immediately, with the beam of light as the center, the heavy dark clouds turned, suddenly forming a swirl nebula that covered the sky and the earth. The mighty nebula vortex looks like a huge millstone hanging over everyone's heads...

Between heaven and earth, there is a particularly violent and strong aura.

A palpitating breath of death filled the air.

"Don't you guys want "The Demon Art of the Great Buddha"? This is..."

Mu Xiongcai stood proudly in the middle area of ​​the pagoda, his arrogance soaring to the sky. Although the power he exuded became stronger and stronger, his breath of life was gradually weakening.

...

Lian Xiao, Xue Fei Gong, and He Lian Zhong looked at each other, and they all read the shock in each other's eyes.

Lian Yan shouted in a cold voice, "Hmph, you Mu Xiongcai, you actually burned the 'Essence of Life' and forcibly performed the "Great Buddha Demon Art". It seems that you want to destroy both body and soul."

Destroyed?

Upon hearing these four words, everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Xiongcai looked at the heroes with pride in his eyes.

"How can my ancestors' millennium foundation be destroyed by my hands... Today, I, Mu Xiong, sacrificed my soul to the sword, transformed my body into a demon, and used my crippled body to guard the Heavenly Sword Pavilion..."

"Boom!"

As the voice fell, thousands of dark blue beams of light descended from the sky, all of which merged into the quaint giant tower behind Mu Xiongcai. The giant tower with a halo floating all over its body was full of light, standing under the sky like a god.

The ancient pagoda made a trembling sound of "buzzing...", and the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth also fluctuated violently.

Immediately, Mu Xiongcai held the sword in both hands, with the blade pointing downwards, and the Futu Demon Sword shining with light patterns quickly pierced downwards, like piercing into the soil on the ground, piercing heavily into the air.

...

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the space hit by the magic sword twisted violently.

Then, like a star exploding, a majestic aftermath of air wave centered on Mu Xiongcai, turning into a blue halo and sweeping in all directions.

The solid light pattern is like the infinitely spreading waves on the water surface. Wherever it goes, the sky twists and turns, and even the dust disappears completely.

The three closest to Mu Xiongcai, Lianzhu, Xuefei Palace, and He Lianzhong, suddenly changed their faces, and quickly mobilized their strong true energy to resist.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were three heavy bangs in a row, the terrifying impact was comparable to the impact of a mountain, scattered light patterns splashed like light rain, air waves rose, and then all three figures were blown away.

"Damn it!"

Lian Xiao, who was the first to stabilize his figure, had a gloomy face, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

However, He Lianzhong and Xuefei Palace were also covering their chests, their Qi and blood surged up, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

...

However, the scene where Mu Xiongcai repelled the three of them did not make anyone in Tongtian Jiange happy.

On the contrary, the sadness that appeared on their faces became more and more intense.

"Bang!"

The thunderstorm became more and more frightening, and the momentum of the stormy waves seemed to be a precursor to the extinction of the gods.

Mu Xiongcai has flying long hair, swaying clothes, unrestrained and arrogant, unrestrained and domineering like a monarch...

"I, Mu Xiongcai, sacrificed myself to the sword today, and I will live up to the Jiange!"

"Hmph, extremely stupid." Lian Xiao sneered coldly, and said, "You have reached the end of your strength, and this Tongtian Sword Pavilion cannot be kept."

After finishing speaking, Lian Xiao waved his arms and gave orders again.

"Everyone in the Asura Sect obeys orders, slaughter them all, and wash the Tongtian Sword Pavilion with blood!"

"Yes, suzerain!"

After receiving the order, the members of the Shura Sect once again launched a frenzied counterattack against the people of the Tongtian Jiange, with murderous aura rising like wolves and tigers.

...

But at this moment, Mu Xiong raised his sword with both arms, and the Futu Demon Sword burst into brilliance. Behind him, the ancient giant tower suddenly rose into the sky. above the clouds.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the mighty vortex cloud was directly knocked out a huge gap.

It was as if the sky had been pierced.

Countless blue radiance poured down, covering the Jingjian Peak below... At the same time, the sculpture of Jianzu burst out blue light like clouds, and the thick brilliance was dominated by Jingjian Peak. In the center, it spreads towards the other peaks of the Tongtian Jiange...

What is even more frightening is that when these blue rays of light touched Shura Sect, Huan Yumen, Abnormal Spirit Sect and others, all of them exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The people on the Tongtian Jiange side were unscathed.

What?

Everyone was shocked.

"Just because the three of you want to destroy my Tongtian Jiange, it's a fool's dream..."

Mu Xiong shouted angrily.

At the same time, Mu Xiongcai's long hair was scattered at the back of his head. The hair that was originally full of black hair was now covered with white hair, and the skin on his face was also wrinkled.

Burning the essence of life, forcibly performing the "Great Buddha Demon Art"...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Feng was completely stunned, his face was at a loss, and his heart was trembling.

Although he already knew that Mu Xiongcai had made a mistake in the last level of the "Great Buddha Demon Art", Mu Feng never imagined that the mistake would have such a great impact on Mu Xiongcai.

So much so that you have to sacrifice yourself to be able to exert the power of the magic art.

"Do not……"

Feeling Mu Xiongcai's weakening breath of life, Mu Feng couldn't help shouting.

Mu Feng, who lost his soul, forgot that he was in a dangerous situation.

The enemies surrounding him swung their weapons without stopping.

...

"Young master, be careful!"

A Jiange disciple who was closer to Mu Feng shouted with tearing eyes.

However, the quickest reminder didn't make Mu Feng defend in time, and Mu Feng, who was completely stunned, focused all his attention on the middle-aged figure in the void.

"Hey, it's time to leave, Young Master Mu!"

Several people had vicious smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, a burst of icy breath rose from the sky and the earth, together with the bursts of distorted space, a strange purple flame suddenly shot out of thin air...

The strange purple flame quickly climbed up to those who attacked Mu Feng.

Accompanied by a series of shrill screams, those who attacked Mu Feng were all reduced to ashes.

...

what's going on?

Everyone's pupils widened.

In the void, Mu Xiongcai raised his eyelids, and said in a grateful tone, "Little brother Chuhen, Feng'er will be counting on you."

"The juniors know!"

Chu Hen responded loudly, dragging out a string of bright optical fibers in the void, reaching Mu Feng in an instant, reaching out with one hand, clasping the opponent's shoulder, and dragging him away.

...

Like a puppet, Mu Feng let Chu Hen drag him away from the sky above Jingjian Peak, and stared blankly at Mu Xiongcai in front of him. The once magnificent, wise and powerful father was rapidly aging in front of him. Seeing the opponent's vitality gradually decline, Mu Feng has mixed feelings in his heart...

However, Mu Xiongcai smiled, his smile was dry and full of guilt.

"Feng'er, abandon your sword! Tongtian Jiange no longer needs you. The disputes in this world have nothing to do with you. Stay away from here and live the life you want..."

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering ice-cold evil energy piled up like a tsunami, and Mu Xiongcai's life essence dropped sharply again, and the power erupted from the sword ancestor sculpture below was even more astonishing.

Mu Xiongcai swung his sword, and a piece of blue sword gang slashed towards Lianxiao, Xuefei Palace, and Helianzhong one after another...

"boom!"

The three of them were pushed back again, the blood in their bodies surged, and their faces turned pale again.

"Old thing..." Lian Xiao cursed viciously.

Mu Xiongcai fought back with his life, completely disregarding the consequences, and temporarily stopped their actions. But once the essence of life is completely burned, it means that Mu Xiongcai will lose his spirit and form.

The entire Tongtian Jiange was in chaos.

The mighty blue mist continued to spread out, but because Mu Xiongcai had almost reached the end of his life, the speed of the mist spreading was very slow.

However, the attacks from Shura Sect, Huanyumen, and Abnormal Spirit Sect are still going on.

More and more people were killed and injured in Tongtian Jiange.

On the Jingjian Peak, there was a wail of wailing, and mourning was everywhere.

...

Looking at Mu Feng who was drifting away, a relieved smile appeared on Mu Xiongcai's face.

And a certain string deep in Mu Feng's heart was suddenly touched.

At this moment, he clearly felt the deep love from Mu Xiongcai.

At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly woke up.

The man who ignored him for twenty years did not really give up on himself.

Abandon the sword!

Not out of disappointment, but out of protection.

Twenty years of fetters between father and son, like an invisible rope tightly bound Mu Feng's heart... At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly broke away from Chu Hen's control, turned around suddenly, A palm hit Chu Hen's body.

The powerful thrust caused Chu Hen, who was caught off guard, to fly away like a meteorite.

"Walk!"

Mu Feng shouted sharply, and then his eyes were filled with strong determination, his figure flashed, like a stream of light, he jumped to the sky above Jingjian Peak, and let the mighty blue light wrap him in it.

"I, Mu Feng, seek the devil..."

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