With two laughs, an old man in a black robe flew over from a distance, with black hair and looking very young. However, this was an old monster who had been immersed in the spiritual abyss for hundreds of years. After all, he and Mu Yuanji's uncle Mu Dengyun are one generation.
This person comes from the command of Venerable Thunder Saber, one of the eight powerful people in the abyss, nicknamed Dragon Saber Lord!
Because the royal weapon in his hand is sealed with a real dragon!
The sword intent he comprehended was called the mad dragon sword intent!
Lord Longdao came, under the mask, Qiu Ying looked solemn.
There are not many experts in the Blade Continent in the Spirit Abyss, and they are well-known and recorded.
Qiu Ying, Hei lacking a sword, can reach the pinnacle of the spirit abyss. The Blade Continent ranks twenty-third. Among the sixteen forces, he is also a top powerhouse.
However, the opposite is Lord Dragon Blade, the third disciple of Venerable Thunder Blade, ranked thirteenth in the Lingyuan Realm!
Ten places are missing!
Qiu Ying's wrist holding the knife was shaking.
"Master!" He breathed quickly, and solemnly said: "You take the lady and go first, I stop them, and then join you!"
Mu Chengkong shook his head coldly: "You, can't stop it!"
"Huh, that's right!"
Lord Longdao moved, Qiu Ying rushed up, confronted him, the two fought fiercely, flew away, shattered the earth, trees, and crashed all over!
However, Qiu Ying's aura was obviously suppressed by Lord Dragon Saber and defeated the wind.
"Sneez—" A mad dragon phantom gushed from the blade of Lord Longdao, and slammed into Qiu Ying. Qiu Ying's mask was torn, and his face was full of hot scars, making his face terribly ugly.
At the same time, his black sword qi was shattered, his body was chopped, he was hit hard, and he flew away!
In an instant, the defeat was set.
Mu Chengkong had only this bodyguard, and he was also his personal servant. If Lord Longdao didn't come and Zunya didn't intervene in this matter, there would be very few who could make a tie with Qiu Ying.
Even if Mu Nanchun and Mu Dengyun shot together, they were not Qiu Ying's opponents.
It's a pity that the secrets of heaven are changing and unpredictable.
One foot stepped on Qiu Ying's chest and grabbed the knife. Lord Longdao looked at Qiu Ying with cold eyes, and Qiu Ying lost strength.
"Hehe... Uncle, Mu Chengkong! Now, my nephew is offended, and I want to share with you!"
Mu Yuanji took out the bone knife, stepped up suddenly, swept out a gust of wind, first slashed the blade's light towards the weak Mu Lingyan!
Mu Lingyan trembled and closed his eyes in fright. Mu Chengkong quickly took out a knife and fought with Mu Yuan!
"Boom!"
After dozens of rounds, Mu Chengkong was defeated, the knife was kicked, and Mu Yuanji kicked him away!
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mu Chengkong's mouth, his face pale and bloodless.
"Father!" Mu Lingyan cried, her heart broken, and desperately rushed towards Mu Chengkong, trying to hug him.
"Huh!" Mu Yuanji's face was gloomy, and he waved his knife!
Mu Lingyan stared at him, trembling, gritted her teeth, stubborn and unyielding!
"Yuanji, stop!"
A cold drink came from the mouth of Mu Nanchun in the distance.
The corner of Mu Yuanji's mouth curled, then he was disappointed and stopped.
Mu Nanchun slowly walked towards Mu Chengkong, shaking his head continuously: "Oh... Brother, brother, I don't want to do this, but you have done too much, please forgive me for being unreasonable!"
"Wait a minute-ah!"
Qiu Ying on the ground roared hysterically, returning to the light, and re-emerged with a strong power. Longdao Jun was caught off guard and was hit by him.
At the next moment, Lord Longdao jumped up again, and stabbed in from behind Qiu Ying who had just stood up!
"laugh!"
Qiu Ying's body was stiff and difficult to move. His chest had been penetrated by Lord Longdao.
His face was gloomy, he scanned the people angrily, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice: "Everything is my own advice! My fault! You let go of my lord, and I will give you my life!"
Qiu Ying looked decisive, as firm as iron.
He stopped all his sins in one stroke!
He was loyal to protect the Lord, because back then, he was calculated by his enemy, Mu Chengkong, who pulled him out of the dead, Mu Chengkong gave him a second life!
"Oh? You make your own claim, what's your reason?"
Mu Nanchun was playful and wanted to hear Qiu Ying's explanation.
Qiu Ying stared at Mu Nanchun with hatred, and said: "Because I hate you, you have always been at odds with the lord. You are brothers. You have taken control of the overall situation. My lord has done his best and never thought about it, but You don't respect him at all!
Everywhere you try to target him, my good young master was also damaged by the bastard Mu Yuanji. "
Speaking of this, Qiu Ying stared at Mu Yuanji and said in a condensed voice: "Mu Yuanji, you have the ability to take my young master to Wuque Daodian to pick things up, why can't you bring him back!"
Mu Yuanji looked indifferent, hugging his arms and ignored him.
Qiu Ying sneered, sweeping everyone one by one, with a sense of vicissitudes and despair.
"I want you father and son to die! I want to support the lord to become the true master of Shenyuan Pavilion, but unfortunately, I failed! lord, we, only have to see you again in the next life..."
Qiu Ying immediately closed his eyes, preparing to lead death.
At this moment, Mu Nanchun raised the palm of his hand and knocked it out. The sea of qi and meridians blasting at Mu Chengkong broke, and all his spiritual energy vented out. In an instant, he became a useless person!
Qiu Ying's eyes widened and roared: "Mu Nanchun, you thief—"
Mu Nanchun coldly stared at the weak Mu Chengkong, and said indifferently: "Big brother, after all, a brother, looking at the past love, I will not kill you, nor will I kill Yan'er, after all, she is innocent.
Qiu Ying is loyal to protect the Lord, but with your eyesight, how can you not see what he has done? "
Mu Chengkong was silent, his expression sad, still silent.
Today's game, from beginning to end, he saw in his eyes, he didn't explain a word.
There are some things that everyone knows well, and it's useless to explain them.
"Mu Nanchun, you are talking nonsense! What does it have to do with my lord, you clearly framed him, ha ha, ha ha ha..."
Qiu Ying laughed desperately.
"Chou Ying, you actually wanted to poison my father twice, you go to death for me!"
Mu Yuanji's face was cold and terrifying. With a grinning grin, he rushed towards Qiu Ying and stabbed him in his body, pulled it out, stabbed it in, pulled it again, and stabbed it again!
Qiu Ying stood still from beginning to end, never struggling, he stared at him, his aura disappeared, and his soul returned to heaven under Mu Yuanji's cruel methods.
Mu Yuanji took two steps back, but he was not too addicted. He stared at Qiu Ying, who was already dead and bleeding from seven holes, with a gloomy cloud, and said indifferently: "You stare at me? What are you looking at? I make you stare!"
Mu Yuanji rushed out violently, raised the knife in his hand, cut off Qiu Ying's head, and kicked it away!
He knocked down the remaining half of Qiu Ying again, and that appearance was truly gloomy and terrifying!
Mu Chengkong stared hollowly at Qiu Ying's corpse, suddenly widened a bit, flashing a trace of coldness and anger.
"Come on, drag this corpse out to feed the dog!"
Mu Nanchun was expressionless, squinted, and said indifferently.
A group of people dragged Qiu Ying's body away, and then they retreated one after another at Mu Yuanji's gesture.
At this moment, Mu Lingyan had already cried so much that it rained with pear blossoms, covering her mouth, and murmured in despair: "Uncle Qiu...uuu..."
Qiu Ying, who had always loved her so much, was brutally killed by Mu Yuanji this beast in front of her.
Mu Nanchun slapped Mu Lingyan on the neck, and Mu Lingyan fainted suddenly.
At this moment, everyone in the Spirit Beast Garden had all been withdrawn, leaving only the two brothers Mu Nanchun and Mu Chengkong, facing each other in this desolate cold wind.
Both of them looked calm.
After such a big change, Mu Chengkong's face didn't seem to have changed much, it seemed that he had expected it a long time ago.
Mu Chengkong just looked at Mu Nanchun indifferently, smiled slightly, with a hint of kindness, and whispered: "Second brother, you want me to withdraw from the Shenyuan Pavilion. Just say it, no? I can let it go. What are you doing? Have to do it like this?"
"Hehe..." Mu Nanchun smiled coldly, revealing cunning, now there are no outsiders, and he doesn't need to pretend.
"Brother, you still know me, it seems you have guessed it a long time ago.
That’s right, I’ve already thought of dealing with you, but I need an opportunity. If I rush you out for no reason, I will end up with a reputation for injustice. In the future, who will believe me again, Associate with me
Therefore, I want to frame you!
However, the poisoning of Qiu Ying was really beyond my expectation. When I survived the disaster and came alive, I was overjoyed, he was simply helping me!
I found the truth, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain.
Next, I felt that it was not enough. Therefore, today is the second good show. This time, it is my shot, which will help the flames, so that everyone in Shenyuan Pavilion will see you make a mistake!
Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, who doesn't believe it
From this moment on, you are ruined.
And I, knowing that you assassinated me, I will save you a life, but will end up with a good reputation, really kill two birds with one stone, hahaha..."
Mu Nanchun's true appearance is revealed, this is his true face.
He is a sinister and cunning person, and he wants to be a righteous hypocrite in front of the world!
Brotherhood, fart is not counted for Mu Nanchun, he had long wanted to get rid of Mu Chengkong, but he lacked a reason.
Mu Chengkong's expression was calm, two lines of tears slipped, and the boy did not flick his tears. He was very sad. He knew that his ancestor's inheritance was about to be broken in the hands of Mu Nanchun and his son, and no one could save it!
Mu Chengkong has nothing to say, now, he has already seen through Hong Chen.
Helpless, so what, he is a ruin and will be cast aside by the world.
Disappeared, this is his bleak end, he is tired, he wants to rest.
He stroked Mu Lingyan's cheek, smiled, and said nothing.
Mu Nanchun said indifferently: "Brother, don't worry, you and Yan'er, I will not hurt you, you have no threat to me, I am now preparing for my next plan to attack the Palace of Wuxia!
Go by yourself, Shenyuan Pavilion, no one will stop you!
Don't blame me. You forced me. If you follow me in everything and make me perfect, this kind of thing won't happen. You can only blame yourself.
I have done my benevolence. From today, let's sever grace. "
Mu Nanchun turned around, his heart was calm, his face was not red and his heart beats, he never felt that he was wrong. In this world of the weak and the strong, this is how he wants to survive.
He is so cheeky, so shameless, so shameless that he doesn't feel shameless, this level is also high enough.
Mu Chengkong slowly got up from the ground, hugged Mu Lingyan, with a cold face, staggering, resolutely and resolutely, out of this sad place.
From then on, at the end of the end of the world, he and Shenyuan Pavilion have nothing to do anymore.
The key to the treasure house is still on the ground by him. After decades of painstaking management, he doesn't care...