The old man looked at Xiao Muyang with indifferent eyes. A master of sketches actually dared to be presumptuous in front of him. He really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
"Death in my hands is considered your fate." The old man said calmly. When his voice fell, his eyes became extremely dark. They were no longer human eyes, but like the eyes of a demon. A strange feeling.
However, Xiao Muyang was not afraid at all and looked directly into the old man's eyes. He wanted to see how a monster that had fallen for countless years could kill him.
I saw phantoms of monster beasts appearing in this space. These monster beasts were burly in stature, with bull-like faces and human bodies. They rushed towards Xiao Muyang from different directions, like an army of monster beasts, and their momentum was extremely terrifying.
Xiao Muyang calmly looked at the monster beasts that were being killed, knowing in his heart that these monster beasts were all phantoms. Then an extremely powerful space force spread out from him, forming a terrifying space vortex around him, from which destruction spread. Such fluctuations.
Those monster beasts rushed into the space whirlpool, and screams continued to be heard. The monster beasts' bodies were torn apart and disappeared completely.
"With this little ability, you still want my life?" Xiao Muyang glanced at the old man contemptuously, making the old man's face suddenly become very ugly, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated.
Then, a scene that shocked Xiao Muyang appeared.
The old man actually transformed into a monster. It was the same as the monster that killed him just now. It had the head of a bull and the body. The body was larger than those phantoms just now, and the aura it released was much more powerful. It was no less than an ordinary middle-grade supreme being. .
Seeing the changes in the old man's body, Xiao Muyang couldn't help but show a look of surprise. What kind of monster is this?
"If I remember correctly, this monster should be Ju Xing. It is indeed an ancient ferocious beast with a cruel temperament and is good at controlling illusions. Once it is trapped in illusions, it will be difficult to escape." Pengling sent a message to Xiao Muyang road.
"Ju Xing." Xiao Muyang whispered in his heart. He had never heard of this kind of monster before.
"After falling for countless years, he still has such a strong power. I don't know how strong he was during his lifetime, but now that he is manipulated by his master, he must be very aggrieved." Pengling chuckled.
Xiao Muyang was silent in his heart. If the old man's strength had not been greatly reduced, he would not have been able to see through the other party's illusion.
At this moment, the horse made a deafening roar, and then a terrifying storm was born in this space, directly covering the space where Xiao Muyang was. At this moment, Xiao Muyang was in the center of the storm, under tremendous pressure.
At the same time, rounds of invisible spiritual attacks rushed into Xiao Muyang's mind, trying to wipe out his soul.
Those storms were no longer illusions, but real attacks, making Xiao Muyang feel like his body was being cut by countless sharp blades. Then dazzling golden flames erupted from his body, flowing throughout his body to resist the attack of the storm power.
Physical attacks can be easily blocked, but mental attacks are not.
Ju Xing just used some unknown means to forcibly improve his strength, and his mental power has also improved a lot, which is enough to pose a threat to Xiao Muyang. After all, Xiao Muyang's physical body is powerful, and his mental power can only be comparable to the ordinary middle-grade supreme.
Xiao Muyang frowned, and the two supreme dharma bodies condensed, weakening part of his spiritual power, but the pressure on his soul was still very high.
"Boss, I'm going to kill it!" Penngling said coldly.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Muyang shouted.
"What's wrong?" Peng Ling asked in confusion.
"Let me try it myself." Xiao Muyang responded. This Ju Xing is good at spiritual power and just helps him temper his soul. It is difficult to meet such an opponent.
Then Xiao Muyang activated the demon god's eyes, and a demonic light shone in his eyes. The storm in front of him no longer obscured his sight. He saw the horse sitting cross-legged in the void, his hands constantly dancing, as if he was controlling the land. Everything about space.
If you want to change the situation at hand, you must stop him.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang released a sharp sword intention in his body, and his body seemed to turn into a sword. Then he turned into a sword light and penetrated the storm in front, heading straight to where Ju Xing was.
The seventh form of Taixu Sword Technique is the combination of man and sword.
Before he practiced Nine Yang Fire Control, the combination of human and sword was Xiao Muyang's strongest single attack. With this attack, he killed the Sky Demon King. However, Ju Xing's physical body was not as good as the Sky Demon King. Once he was killed He was hit and could not escape death.
However, Ju Xing's perception is so powerful. The moment Xiao Muyang turned into a sword and fought out, he felt a powerful danger approaching, and then his figure became blurred and disappeared from the place.
The next moment, a dazzling sword light came to where he was just now, and with a loud bang, the space collapsed and shattered, which showed how powerful that sword contained.
"You even want to assassinate me, who do you think I am?" Indifferent voices sounded from all directions, and it was unknown where Ju Xing was.
Xiao Muyang returned to his human form and his expression became very solemn. He didn't expect that Ju Xing was so cunning and would not fight him head-on.
"Boss, you use the sound of the piano to force him out of his hiding place. As soon as he appears, I will take the opportunity to strike." Peng Ling said coldly: "He will never expect that there is a sword spirit in your body."
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed with a cold light. Since this Ju Xing likes to play dirty tricks, he will treat him in his own way.
"Here comes the piano." Xiao Muyang grabbed it with his palm, and the ancient Ziyou Qin appeared in front of him. Then he plucked the strings with his ten fingers and directly played the magic song in the fairy and magic song.
Demonic sounds echoed in the space, and many phantoms of demons emerged, with ferocious faces and overwhelming demonic intentions. The endless demonic aura gathered into a torrent and spread, penetrating through the storm, seeming to cover this space. .
"Twin ninth-grade life souls, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding. No wonder you were able to withstand my illusion for so long." Ju Xing's voice came out again, praising Xiao Muyang in his words.
"It's a pity, you still have to die after all." He added.
Xiao Muyang seemed not to have heard Ju Xing's words, and was always immersed in the world of piano music. The movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, the magic sound shook the sky, and the endless magic air flow roared crazily, as if it contained great terrifying power.
"Whizzing!"
A sharp sound broke through the air, and countless storm spears were seen shooting out of the void, tearing apart the demonic air currents. Some spears came around Xiao Muyang, but Xiao Muyang's face remained calm, and the strings trembled. Dozens of lightning flashed in the space around him, destroying all those spears.
The next moment, a strange sword light suddenly appeared in a space, piercing directly into the space, and then a scream was heard!
