Damn it, Mu Xuan suddenly lifted the black crystal and pointed it at Nascent Soul. "Ancient swordsmanship!"

"Whoosh!" A big blue rose quietly bloomed at the tip of the sword. Its delicate petals were pregnant with murderous intent, making it impossible for people to see through its hidden danger.

The blue rose broke away from the tip of the sword and quickly hit Nascent Soul's sword shadow with a warm fragrance.

"Boom!" The blue rose turned into thousands of black and red swords one meter away from the sword shadow, and quickly crashed into the sword shadow.

"Kakaka..." Tens of thousands of small swords were smashed into pieces as soon as they touched the sword shadow.

"Ah! You actually strangled my clone!" Black Crystal roared angrily.

Countless pieces of debris spun rapidly under the guidance of the sword shadow, and then flew back towards Mu Xuan.

"Uh, not good!" Mu Xuan quickly released a Qi barrier to block this powerful air flow.

"Boom!" The powerful sword energy mixed with the fragments of countless small swords hit Mu Xuan's true energy barrier heavily.

Mu Xuan lifted up the Qi barrier to support it, but it was still to no avail. The strong air flow forced him to feel tight in the chest and short of breath, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Poof!" Mu Xuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yuanying stopped waving the sword and walked towards Mu Xuan with a slight smile on his face. "I said you can't beat me."

"Stop talking nonsense, fuck you!" Mu Xuan endured the pain in his chest, poured his true energy into the black crystal, flew up with a sword and struck at the head of Nascent Soul.

This sword was filled with powerful zhenqi. Feeling the pressure as if it were the top of Mount Tai, Yuanying frowned slightly. "Damn, this kid is trying his best!"

Yuanying suddenly raised his sword to resist, "Ping!", the blades of the two swords collided heavily, and the counterfeit black crystal trembled violently, making Yuanying's arms numb and his face slightly pale.

Mu Xuan danced with black crystals and struck towards Yuanying like a shower. Yuanying gritted his teeth slightly and resisted with all his strength. He thought: It feels like resisting like this all the time is not an option. It is better to escape first and then use his special move.

Kill him with one move!

Thinking of this, Yuanying swung his sword and thought about running away, but Mu Xuan slashed the horn on his head with his sword.

"Ouch!" Yuanying roared in pain like a chicken was cut open, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, gradually turning into lavender.

"Oops." Mu Xuan secretly yelled. He could feel that the energy in Yuanying's body was getting thicker.

"Ah!" Yuanying let out a strange cry and swung the black sword in his hand towards Mu Xuan like a dragon.

This sword was as fast as a flying eagle and as powerful as a hurricane. Mu Xuan quickly retreated, injected his true energy into the black crystal, and stabbed towards Nascent Soul's sword.

"Boom!" The two swords collided heavily, making an overwhelming sound.

"Ping!" Both swords flew out and were deeply embedded in the ground, with the handles shaking violently.

Mu Xuan's body also flew out, and fell limply to the ground, breathing lightly. It was as if all the bones in his body had been broken inch by inch, and there was no pain anywhere.

But Yuanying still stood upright in the distance, with a strange arc slightly drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Mu Xuan who was injured and lying on the ground in a miserable state, Yuanying couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, "Hey, let me see if you have any ability to continue to resist!"

Yuanying took a few steps forward, grabbed Mu Xuan's feet, and lifted him up upside down, just like a snake catcher lifting a snake.

"Hehe! Look, you look like a snake that is about to die!" Yuanying smiled, and then shook Mu Xuan's body.

Mu Xuan was sweating in pain, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing that Mu Xuan didn't respond at all, Yuanying suddenly became confused and shook a few times. "Hey! Hey!"

"Fuck! Fainted? I wanted you to see me cut you to death with my own eyes, but you actually fainted! Damn, you are so unkind!" Yuanying sighed, then helplessly.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

Quietly, Mu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and found that his face was facing Yuanying's crotch.

Hehe... A smile flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes, and then he yelled: "Monkey steals peaches!"

Mu Xuan used all his strength mercilessly, and grabbed Nascent Soul's crotch with a dragon-clawed hand.

"Ah!!!" Yuanying let out an earth-shattering cry, and then slammed Mu Xuan into the distance.

How could a man not be afraid that his little brother would be caught? Yuanying felt that his two little chestnuts seemed to be shaking violently, as if they were about to burst. The unspeakable pain caused him to break out in a cold sweat.

"Hehe!" This move worked well. Mu Xuan showed a grin and somersaulted in front of the black crystal in the air. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the black crystal out of the ground.

"Hey, Xiaohei, I need to use the most perverted move, hurry up and get ready." Mu Xuan said softly to the black crystal.

Black Crystal was stunned for a moment, and then became active: "Damn! You should have thought of using this move a long time ago. The Soul-Destroying Sword Technique can seriously injure a guy of this level just right, but you can't.

It's not enough to kill it. This move is simply tailor-made for you to conquer the Nascent Soul!"

"Holy crap! Who invented this sword technique? What a great person! I want to thank him!" Mu Xuan peeed all over his face.

Black Crystal shook his body nervously and said: "Hmph, I remember someone scolded him as a pervert last time. Who was it? Ahem..."

"Ahem, stop talking, come on!" Mu Xuan grinned awkwardly, then raised the black crystal and pointed it at the Yuanying who was still covering his crotch with a face full of pain, and shouted: "Soul-Destroying Sword Technique

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"Ah!" Yuan Ying was rubbing his crotch continuously when he suddenly heard such a loud roar and couldn't help being shocked. He was shocked when he saw Mu Xuan pointing a sword at him.

He was so anxious that he quickly slapped his little brother! "Super big advance!"

"Uh!" Mu Xuan was almost speechless. Go ahead, what kind of move is this? You want to film your own little brother harming himself?

"Haha! You forced me to use my special move! Go to hell!" Yuanying said, slapping his little brother harder.

His crotch swelled up instantly, forming a small tent the size of a winter melon. The thin crotch was almost bursting, and it kept making "hissing" sounds.

"Ah!" Yuanying yelled, and instantly rushed towards Mu Xuan. At this time, his crotch also completely exploded, and a big stick like a divine whip suddenly stood up, flooding with blood.

The oppressive cold.

"Quick, quick, quick!" Mu Xuan always had an ominous premonition and immediately sped up the injection of Qi into the black crystal.
Chapter completed!