Mu Wushuang's right hand was so shocked that it hurt. When he looked down quietly, his whole palm was red. Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said silently: "I can't tell that this little old man is thin, but his body is so solid!" Yang Tiantai saw that this Mu Ling Venerable was very skilled in martial arts, and he couldn't help but secretly instructed: "This Mu Ling Venerable is indeed powerful! His body is so hard that he can even eat Wu Shuang's palm... My sword doesn't work for him, it will only get in the way." Mrs. Huayin here was knocked by the stick of the Mu Ling Venerable, and even the silver ring was covered with blood. "This old bastard is so cruel!" Mrs. Huayin said hatefully.

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and whispered, "Uncle Yang, why don't you chant the spell?" Yang Tiantai said with a blank look on Mu Wushuang and said, "Silly boy, I won't watch you chant the spell. Now you are fighting head-on by real swords and guns. Let's see who has better martial arts. Besides, my Taoist skills may be difficult to hurt him!" "Stinky Taoist, this is wrong!" As Mrs. Huayin spoke, a ray of Fengyang true fire had already rolled towards Mrs. Mu Ling. "Overmining your ability!" Mrs. Mu Ling sneered, and with a wave of her cane, the Fengyang true fire suddenly dissipated. "I'm immortal, how did you do it?" Mrs. Huayin's face changed and said loudly.

"You haven't heard of the phoenix choosing a tree to live in?" Master Mu Ling touched his stick and said slowly, "My fire stick was brought from the sycamore tree god where the phoenix lives! As long as this stick is in hand, I will be invasive of water and fire!" Yang Tiantai suddenly realized and said, "No wonder he can block the Ju Luo Jian. It turns out to be the body of the sacred tree." "You must have a great chance to pick up such a magic weapon. But you are an old thing that does everything evil, God has no eyes!" Mrs. Huayin sneered. Master Mu Ling immediately changed his face and shouted, "You are the ones who do everything evil!" After that, Master Mu Ling suddenly waved the fire stick and hit Mu Wushuang's Tanzhong hole directly. Mu Wushuang was caught off guard and could only dodge the stick.

The Master Mu Ling immediately flew up and kicked Mu Wushuang's left leg. Mu Wushuang almost knelt on one knee when he was in pain. Seeing that the fire stick was hit, he immediately swept Mu Wushuang's right shoulder with his hands. Mu Wushuang could only hurry up and block the sword. The sword sticks hit each other, and Mu Wushuang staggered and retreated for three steps before he could stand firm. The Master Mu Ling stepped forward and went straight to Mu Wushuang's right leg. Mu Wushuang thought it was impossible to avoid it, but he raised his right leg and kicked Mu Ling's face. The Master Mu Ling wiped Mu Wushuang's pants and swept over. Mu Wushuang also kicked Mu Ling's left shoulder. The Master Mu Ling was kicked back a few steps and frowned and looked at Mu Wushuang for a while.

Mu Wushuang quickly stood up straight, and his heart beat hard and silently said, "It's physical instinct again! It's so dangerous!" At this time, his left leg was kicked by Venerable Mu Ling. "This old man is so powerful!" Mu Wushuang couldn't help but mutter. Mrs. Huayin and Yang Tiantai surrounded Venerable Mu Ling one after another. Yang Tiantai flashed purple air on his back, and swung his left palm to slap him at the heart of Venerable Mu Ling. Mrs. Huayin also jumped directly, raised the silver ring and hit the top of the head of Venerable Mu Ling. Seeing this, Mu Wushuang also endured his left leg.

The pain thorned the lower abdomen of Mu Ling. Seeing that he was attacked from three sides, Venerable Mu Ling did not dare to be negligent. He quickly dodged and hid aside. Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin both pounced in the air. Mu Wushuang dodged by the two and swung the Juluo sword to chop at Venerable Mu Ling. Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin also adjusted their figures and chased Venerable Mu Ling one in front and one behind. Venerable Mu Ling opened Mu Wushuang's Juluo sword with a stick, and then quickly retreated three steps. Yang Tiantai had already chased him and waved his palm to slash at his left shoulder. Venerable Mu Ling immediately stretched out his palm to block it.

Yang Tiantai knew that his body was like a steel plate and did not dare to touch his head. He could only sink his arm, lean his body right, and turn his palm into a punch to hit the left wrist of the Mu Ling Venerable. The Mu Ling Venerable instantly bent his forearm and blocked Yang Tiantai's fist with his left elbow. Yang Tiantai punched the Mu Ling Venerable's elbow joint. He felt that his elbow was extremely hard, and immediately withdrew his right arm and used his internal strength to protect his right hand. The Mu Ling Venerable also took advantage of the power of Yang Tiantai's punch and retreated back three steps. At this time, Mrs. Huayin had thrown out the silver ring and smashed him. The Mu Ling raised his right foot and just kicked the silver ring back, the cold light of Mu Wushuang's Ju Luo Sword had arrived. The Mu Ling Ju Luo Sword jumped and avoided Mu Wushuang's sword. After all, among the three of them, the one whom Mu Ling was most afraid of was Ju Luo Sword.

After Mu Ling passed by Mu Wushuang, he saw Mu Wushuang not stopping in time and was still rushing forward. He immediately hit Mu Wushuang's back with a loud leeway. Mu Wushuang heard the leeing sound from behind, and immediately blocked the fire stick with his back hand and took the opportunity to distance himself from Mu Ling. Yang Tiantai took the opportunity to jump to Mu Ling's side, and turned into a knife with his right hand to directly take the wrist of Mu Ling. Venerable Mu Ling did not avoid or dodge, and flew up and kicked Yang Tiantai's dantian. Yang Tiantai could only take back his right hand, and both hands were used to

He grabbed the right foot of Mr. Mu Ling. A strong force came from Yang Tiantai's hand. Yang Tiantai used his internal strength to barely stop the attack of Mr. Mu Ling. After Mr. Mu Ling's right foot was caught by Yang Tiantai, he immediately swept his cane and hit Yang Tiantai's temple. Seeing this, Mrs. Huayin's face changed and flew behind Yang Tiantai, holding his collar and pulling it hard. While Yang Tiantai let go, the fire stick also roared past his eyes with the sound of wind, which made Yang Tiantai sweat in a cold sweat.

Mu Wushuang turned around and saw that the Mu Ling master had already stepped aside with a fire stick in his hand, staring at him. "This old guy is really not easy to deal with! Fighting with the three of us, he actually has the upper hand!" Mrs. Huayin said gritting her teeth. Venerable Mu Ling also groaned and thought: "The sword in that young man's hand is very powerful, and he seems to have heard of the name somewhere... As for the other two, it is not to be afraid." Mu Wushuang stared at the Mu Ling master,

While slowly walking to Yang Tiantai, he asked quietly, "Uncle Yang, what should I do?" Yang Tiantai calmed down his breath and said, "His fire stick is very troublesome. One-on-one is his opponent. In this way, I attacked him on the left side, Mrs. Huayin attacked him on the right side, and Wushuang walked in the middle - he seemed to be more afraid of Ju Luo Jian." Mu Wushuang and Mrs. Huayin both nodded, and Mu Wushuang waved his long sword and stabbed the Mu Ling Venerable's face. Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin also took action.

The Mu Ling frowned slightly, and a staff blocked the Ju Luo Sword. Lady Huayin immediately flew up and kicked the Mu Ling in the chest. Yang Tiantai still waved his palm and hit the Mu Ling neck. The Mu Ling jumped back and avoided the two of them, and began to fight and retreat. Mu Wushuang and the other two formed a siege against the Mu Ling. Seeing that he had retreated to the edge of the big tree, he could only let his heart go straight and raise his staff to block the Ju Luo Sword. The Ju Luo Sword and the Fire Staff collided instantly.

Five or six times. Yang Tiantai had a bare hands and could not get too close to Mu Wushuang and Mu Ling Venerable, so he could only watch. Mrs. Huayin took the opportunity to dodge, walked around behind Mu Ling Venerable, and swung the silver ring to his left shoulder. The Mu Ling Venerable suddenly poked backwards and poked into the silver ring. Mrs. Huayin felt a stern and thought it was not good. Sure enough, when the Mu Ling Venerable swung his stick, Mrs. Huayin immediately bumped into Mu Wushuang with the people.

Taking advantage of the panic between the two, Mu Ling hit Lady Huayin's back heart. Mu Wushuang saw that Lady Huayin was flying towards him. The killing move of Mu Ling behind him had arrived, so he quickly turned around and blocked Lady Huayin in front of him, and was hit by a stick of Mu Ling on his back. This fire stick was a magic weapon that was not under the Juluo sword. Mu Wushuang was immediately beaten to the point of internal breathing and blood flowing backwards. Mu Wushuang stumbled and took a few steps. The Mu Ling behind had already jumped up and raised the fire stick and smashed it straight into Mu Wushuang's sky spirit cover. "Wushuang!" "Boy!" Yang Tiantai and Lady Huayin shouted at the same time. Seeing that the fire stick of Mu Wushuang's brain was about to smash Mu Wushuang's brain burst, Yang Tiantai could only draw out his sword and throw it hard at Venerable Mu Ling, but it was too late. Before the long sword arrived, Mu Wushuang was about to be hit by the fire stick and died here.

At the critical moment, a clear roar mixed with the sound of breaking the wind, and the fire stick was wrapped in a backdrop by something like a vine. The vine was extremely powerful, and Master Mu Ling rolled in the air three or four times before he could remove the strength of the stick. Master Mu Ling stood firm and looked back immediately: a tall and thin but non-human thing was standing two feet away. The person who came was no different from an ordinary person's head and chest, but his head was surprisingly large and leaned to the left.

Tiantai was in a palpitations and ignored the monster. He rushed to Mu Wushuang and entered his internal strength and asked, "Hambag, how are you?" Mrs. Huayin hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth and helped Mu Wushuang under a big tree with Yang Tiantai. The blood spit out of Mu Wushuang wet her chest a lot, which shows that the attack of Mr. Mu Ling used all his strength. "Hey, boy? How are you? How are you?" Mrs. Huayin asked anxiously.

Mu Wushuang waved his right hand and said, "It's okay, I can't die." After saying that, Mu Wushuang held Ju Luojian tightly with his left hand and stood up with difficulty. Yang Tiantai felt a little relieved and said to Mrs. Huayin: "Madam, don't worry, this bastard did not hurt the muscles and bones, it was just skin trauma - he is really damaging!" Mrs. Huayin immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and nodded to Mu Wushuang with a little relief. Yang Tiantai quietly stepped forward a few steps forward and watched the confrontation between Master Mu Ling and the monster. The monster moved his right arm, and a muffled sound, and something seemed to have fallen on his body. After Yang Tiantai blurred the appearance of the monster, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are you?!"
Chapter completed!