"Pfff — —"
"Pfff — —"
"Pfff — —"
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Snowball's performance was adorable and eye-catching.
Because of its identity as the Heart of the Weak Water, it was uglier — — At that time, everyone may recognize its identity as the Heart of the Weak Water. It looked like this, and many people had doubts about its identity.
How could there be such a cute divine artifact in the divine continent? What kind of fighting power could such a cute little rabbit have?
The timely appearance of Snowball was like a response to Jiangnan City Lord Yan Bolai's words, 'Today I want to see if anyone is willing to be a life and death brother with you'.
Yan Bolai felt that Snowball was not cute at all.
"You are Li Muyang?" The black-robed youngster asked aloud. His eyes were fixed on Li Muyang, and the tone of his voice did not contain the slightest human emotion. In his eyes, Li Muyang was a pig and a dog, a Night Demon of the Ghost Region that could be slaughtered by the human race.
"Who are you?" Li Muyang asked aloud.
"Cui Jianxin."
"A member of the Cui family?" Li Muyang's voice became a little colder. "But it doesn't matter, it's not the first time I've killed a member of the Cui family."
"Cui Zhaoyun was killed by you because he was not as good as you, he deserved it." Cui Jianxin said coldly. "Cui Zhaoyun's actions will only bring shame to the Cui family and bring a stain that is difficult to erase. Only if the Cui family kills you, can this shame be washed away and the stain be erased. "
"Really — — a cruel and unscrupulous appearance." Li Muyang's tone was cold and mocking. "You all say I'm an evil dragon, now look, who is more like the evil race? To say 'you deserve it' to your dead brother — — if the dragon is really so vicious, then you — — Cui Jianxin, you are a hundred thousand times more evil than the dragon. "
"The people of the Ghost Region have long served the ghost. Why do you care about the hearts of others? "Cui Jianxin said coldly.
Clang — —
He unsheathed the Ghost Democracy Sword in his hand. The sword was slender and curved like a snake. The blade was surrounded by black gas.
Just by looking at its appearance, one could feel a sinister and evil aura coming from it, causing one's body to tense up and their hair to stand on end. A chill ran down one's spine.
Li Shinian felt it the most. When she saw the sword, her hands and feet turned cold, as if all the blood in her body was about to freeze.
Li Muyang took a step forward and shielded Li Shinian behind him.
Then, he looked at the long sword in Cui Jianxin's hand.
"One of the three famous swords of the Ghost Realm, the Ghost Vessel Sword? It was said that he was blessed by ten thousand ghosts and possessed by evil energy. Looks like you've killed many people in the Ghost Domain, right? "
"In the Ghost Domain, the living are people, and the dead are ghosts." Cui Jianxin raised his sword and sneered, "If you don't kill thousands of ghosts, how can you forge this Ghost Democracy Sword?"
As he spoke, Cui Jianxin's body had already turned into a phantom.
When you noticed Cui Jianxin's movement, the space in front of you fluctuated, and a piercingly cold sword Qi came directly from the top of your head.
Whoosh …
Li Muyang's body did not move forward, but instead rushed into the stone room at an extremely fast speed.
He clenched his fist with one hand.
Rumble …
A bolt of lightning flew up into the sky.
Frighten Dragon Fist!
Kacha …
The fist Qi of Frighten Dragon Fist and the sword Qi of the Ghost Democracy Sword collided in the air. One black and one white, two seemingly substantial gases were entangled in the air, making a hissing sound.
Bang …
The two strong Qis tore apart, blooming with dazzling white light.
Li Muyang punched out, and his figure had already rushed into the stone room, displaying the 'Art of Traveling through Clouds and Summoning Rain' to the extreme.
The black-clothed youngster shouted coldly, and once again chased after him with the Ghost Vessel Sword that was surrounded by black gas.
Li Muyang was chased by Cui Jianxin. Yan Bolai saw the opportunity coming, and once again displayed his body technique and rushed towards Li Shinian.
He wanted to capture Li Shinian again, so as to threaten Li Muyang to disarm and surrender.
However, his body had only run halfway, when that damn Snowball that only knew how to act cute unexpectedly opened its small mouth and sucked hard … Li Shinian was sucked into its stomach.
Yan Bolai was extremely resentful, his hands clenched into fists, which were burning with purple flames.
Raging Flame Fist!
The Yan family's unique skill was practiced from the Cui family's' Three Lives Incineration Art '. It was said that the ancestors of the Cui and Yan families had a close relationship, cultivating together and breaking through the realm together. In the end, the ancestors of the Cui family created the 'Three Lives Incineration Art', while the ancestors of the Yan family were slightly less qualified, and were inspired by the 'Three Lives Incineration Art' to create the 'Raging Flame Fist'.
The Raging Flame Fist and the 'Three Lives Incineration Art' were of the same origin, and came from its cultivation system, but also had its own originality. It was just that its combat power was not as fierce and terrifying as the 'Three Lives Incineration Art'.
It was precisely because of this cultivation method that the Yan family had always been a vassal of the Cui family. Until now, the two families still maintained the relationship of being connected by marriage.
Yan Bolai's fists suddenly blasted out, only purple flames could be seen rolling, and two blazing fireballs flew towards Snowball's body with a posture that could incinerate everything.
Snowball didn't dodge. It opened its mouth and swallowed the two fireballs into its stomach.
"Gudong …"
There was a loud swallowing sound coming from its throat.
Maybe because the two fireballs came too quickly and too fiercely, Snowball choked until its eyeballs turned white, and its little face displayed an extremely painful appearance.
Very soon, Snowball pretended as if nothing had happened, and once again blew bubbles at Yan Bolai.
"Puff …"
Yan Bolai was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was helpless against this guy.
Water can subdue fire, their family's Raging Flame Fist, in front of this puppy composed of jellyfish elements, was completely useless.
Because no matter how much true essence you blasted out, it would eventually be swallowed by this puppy's mouth.
How could human fire compare to natural water?
Yan Bolai felt that he was completely restrained.
Unless his cultivation base was higher than Snowball, or the fire that he displayed had turned into the purest and most genuine Heavenly fire. In that case, it would be able to cause Snowball unignorable damage — —
Without reaching the ninth stage of the 'Raging Flame Fist', how could it directly transform the true essence into Heavenly fire that could incinerate everything?
Cultivation relied on 99% of sweat and 1% of talent.
The people of the divine continent only remembered the first sentence, but did not know that there was another sentence: that 1% of talent is more important than 99% of sweat.
The heart of the weak water, innately able to swallow the world's water, was composed of the purest jellyfish elements. This kind of thing was impossible for cultivators like them to do.
"Shameless child." In the huge shadow, the King of the Ghost Region's voice was extremely sharp and unkind. "What kind of hero is blindly evading? If you really are a descendant of the Dragon clan, wouldn't that be a disgrace to your illustrious ancestors? If you have the ability, then fight with my disciple. I would like to see, is the Dragon clan's demigod body more powerful, or the bitter sea of my Ghost Region is better — — "
Li Muyang was just running, ignoring the Ghost King's words.
He knew where his advantage was, and what his intention was.
Now, all he could do was to delay as much time as possible — —
Even if he really wanted to fight with Cui Jianxin of the Cui family, it must be when there were no outsiders present.
Li Muyang had long guessed that Wind City would set up an inescapable net to capture him, but he did not expect that they would invite the Heaven Earth Immortal Gong Zhouyi and the King of the Ghost Region — —
He had long heard that there was a talented youngster of the Cui family who was rejected by Starry Sky, and had entered the Ghost Region in a rage. Unexpectedly, that youngster had become the disciple of the Ghost King.
On Li Muyang's side, there was only him, a wolf and a dog, at least on the surface.
But on the enemy's side, there was the Lord of Jiangnan City Yan Bolai, the Heaven Earth Immortal Gong Zhouyi, the Ghost King and his disciple — — Li Muyang felt that he did not have the upper hand.
If he could win, then he would fight. If he couldn't win, then he would circle around and fight.
As long as he found a way of fighting that suited him, who could guarantee that he would not win the final victory?
The Heaven Earth Immortal Gong Zhouyi was also infuriated by Li Muyang's way of fighting. With a flick of his sleeve and an incantation, the eight golden toads squatting on the seismograph leaped up, forming pairs of two, and surrounded Li Muyang.
What was even more frightening was that, originally they were only the size of a palm, but when they were flying in the air, their bodies, like they were full of air, suddenly swelled dozens of times, and each golden toad had become the size of a Pekinese dog.
The black-robed youngster, Cui Jianxin, waved his sword and slashed from behind. In addition, the eight golden toads intercepted and blocked from all directions. The space that Li Muyang could move in the stone room suddenly became extremely narrow and limited.
Kacha kacha — —
The Ghost Vessel Sword in the black-robed youngster's hand was extremely sharp, and each sword had a huge destructive power to the stone room.
The incomparably hard stone was like a huge piece of tofu, being slashed into pieces by his sword again and again.
Rumble — —
Inside the stone room, there was another fierce vibration.
Golden runes floated out, and then disappeared after flashing in the air.
Yan Bolai's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "We have been tricked. This boy deliberately lured us to fight in the stone room, so that we can break the prohibition of the stone room ourselves — — "
If the prohibition disappeared, others could rescue their parents and family members hiding behind the stone wall.
This was the reason why Li Muyang kept circling in the stone room and kept fighting with them.
What he needed was time.
What he needed was to break the prohibition.
Sure enough, under the stone mountain, a huge pangolin was waiting outside the stone wall, motionless. As if it was already dead.
However, under careful observation, one would find that this pangolin was made of wood. It had a wooden body, a wooden head, wooden claws, and a sharp mouth made of wood. Perhaps it was because the master who made it was in a hurry, or because he cut corners, he only had one eye, and where the nose should have been, there was only a small dark hole. It looked as ugly as it could be.
When the stone mountain shook, and the golden brilliance scattered everywhere, a fat man's complacent laughter sounded from inside the pangolin.
"The prohibition has been broken, now it's time for you to show your power." The fat man roared loudly. "Diamond Armor, let's fight."
He explored the belly of the pangolin for a while, his mouth constantly muttered, and a string of runes spurted out from his mouth.
Under his control, the pangolin moved with a rumbling sound, opened its mouth, and bit the stone wall in front of it.
Kacha — —
The pangolin's mouth was bitten, and wood chips flew everywhere. Large pieces of wood fell to the ground.
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