People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

The blue light flashed on the tip of her toes. Mu Ziqing ignored the long whip and dragged her sword forward. Her figure was like the wind blowing, passing through the shadows of her body gracefully, with indescribable agility and elegance.

On the contrary, Wu Lie strode forward in a straight line, occasionally extending a palm with a fierce wind and arrogantly slapping the long whip away.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to Murong Xuan and fought with him.

In the woods, there was a continuous "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" sound. It was the clear sound made by the wooden sword falling on the evil king's ghost-faced armor.

The sword light spread all over the sky like a tide, and the sword body flashing with cyan light caused a burst of violent turbulence, which shook Murong Xuan's figure back again and again.

Wu Lie dodged to catch up and hit Murong Xuan's abdomen with a palm. The latter's body suddenly bent down. Wu Lie took the opportunity to stretch out his hands, slightly hooked his fingers, and tightly clamped Murong Xuan's right arm. He turned around and shouted: "While this is happening, Now!"

Mu Ziqing put her fingers together and stroked the sword body in an instant. There was a buzzing sound and the Qingping sword trembled slightly.

His lips moved slightly, "Long smoke and sunset."

These four short words are exactly the last move of Qiu Shui Sword Technique of Meishan Sword Sect, Long Smoke Setting Sun!

Why is the long smoke setting sun?

The long smoke naturally goes straight into the sky.

The setting sun naturally illuminates the earth slantingly.

So, Mu Ziqing held the sword with both hands, raised it high above her head, and slashed down the visor on Murong Xuan's face diagonally!

When the sword was raised, a strong wind blew.

When the sword fell, the sound of the wind subsided.

"Awesome." Wu Lie admired Mu Ziqing's sword in his heart.

All the wind elements in the world have gathered on Qingping Sword!

That's why all the wind noises around him disappeared.

On the sword body, cyan light suddenly burst out, and the sword light flowed and shone brightly.

A slash of the sword was like a dazzling cyan rainbow descending! In the round eye holes, red light glowed, like blood surging inside.

Seeing that this sword was about to split the visor on his face in half, he raised his left hand to face the sword.

Looking at Murong Xuan's actions, Mu Ziqing's expression remained unchanged, and she still struck the head with her sword. His purpose was to destroy the visor. If Murong Xuan thought that he would stop attacking if he blocked his left hand in front of him, then How wrong.

However, in the next moment, Mu Ziqing's emerald green pupils shrank into the shape of needles.

Murong Xuan's raised left hand was filled with demonic energy. In an instant, it condensed into a seven-inch long... black sword!

It turns out that Murong Xuan raised his left hand not to receive the sword, but to draw it out!

boom--!

The moment the swords clashed, the wind element condensed on Qingping's sword suddenly erupted. In an instant, the strong wind dispersed, causing Mu Ziqing and Wu Lie's black hair to fly and their clothes to rustle.

With a bang, Murong Xuan knelt on the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust. The moment the black kneecaps touched the ground, they exploded and turned into demonic energy and dispersed.

One can imagine how powerful Mu Ziqing's sword is.

However, he was blocked by Murong Xuan after all.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this black sword, a look of shock appeared on Wu Lie's face, "Gui Sha Yan Mo Sword?"

The Demon Clan's Demon Sword is one of the seven royal families of the Demon Clan. It is the weapon that comes with the Demon King's Ghost Mask in the wake of the Demon Clan's awakening.

It's just that this big sword is condensed from demonic energy. Even among the Demon Fighting Clan, only demons with extraordinary talents can gain the ability to use the Demonic Sword of Hell when they awaken the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor.

It is already incredible that a human can use the awakening of the demon clan, but now he can still use the Demon Sword?

Wu Lie felt deeply confused and puzzled.

Suddenly, he noticed that on Murong Xuan's visor, the small black horn between the two long horns had extended more than half. He was afraid that before long, Murong Xuan's Evil King Ghost visor would evolve again. By then , if the whole body armor is not destroyed, there is no way to stop his rampage.

Oops, can’t delay anymore! Wu Lie frowned slightly and sighed in his heart: "I have no choice but to use that move."

"I hope... he won't be seriously injured."

The source of essence in the body was running violently. Wu Lie withdrew his right hand that clamped Murong Xuan's arm like lightning. Immediately, the source of essence poured into his palm crazily. With a backhand palm, the edge of the palm was like a knife, and he aimed at the visor on Murong Xuan's face. Cut it suddenly!

But at this moment, Mu Lan suddenly raised her head and shouted, "Xiao Xuan!"

Xiaoxuan?

Wu Lie was slightly startled, and his palm suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Is it...

Carrying one, a somewhat frivolous and undisciplined voice sounded in the woods.

"Leave it to me~"

A figure jumped down from a tree not far away.

On the middle finger of his right hand that hangs naturally, he wears a slender and sharp silver armor. The sunlight shines on it, like a cold star, which is breathtaking.

Mu Ziqing, who was suppressing Murong Xuan with all her strength, said without looking back: "Quickly."

"Know it."

"Awaken, Sujin Chaanglei!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden lightning flashed across Ji Xuan's deep eyes.

Suddenly there was a thunder in the forest!

Crackling!

A golden electric shock burst out from Ji Xuan's fingertips and lingered on the silver armor.

Looking down at Murong Xuan who was half kneeling on the ground, Ji Xuan's smile suddenly faded and he said indifferently: "Is this the price you pay?"

"It's really sad."

His figure disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a straight golden lightning suddenly appeared in this world. The lightning dragged out a long light tail, and from a distance it looked like it was going to split the void in two.

The golden thunder light flashed from top to bottom in front of Mo Rongxuan's eyes.

The next moment, Murong Xuan was shocked, and the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Click.

A very light and fine cracking sound suddenly came from the dark visor.

Ji Xuan appeared in front of Murong Xuan out of thin air and blew lightly on the mask. The mask immediately split into two halves and fell to the ground, turning into black demonic energy and dissipating.

Murong Xuan's pale and lifeless face also appeared in front of everyone.

After a while, his empty eyes finally gradually regained some sparkle.

Seeing Murong Xuan's mental state, Wu Lie finally breathed a long sigh of relief, withdrew his palm and retracted his move, turned to look at Ji Xuan and said, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, just thank Ziqing." Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I have been watching the battle from the side. If Mu Mu hadn't called me, I wouldn't have saved the young master of the Murong family."

"No matter what, I still want to thank you." Wu Lie said seriously.

Ji Xuan shrugged and looked at Mu Ziqing, "When did you find me here?"

"When you wake up."

"So that's it." Ji Xuan suddenly realized, "I can sense my position through the flow of the wind. The awakening of the wind element is really the nemesis of the Qi Condensation Technique."

Wu Lie on the side heard the conversation between the two, "Are you Ji Xuan?"

Ji Xuan nodded, "Is something wrong?"

Wu Lie smiled and said: "I came to take the joint entrance examination of the four schools this time just for you, Mu Ziqing and Ouyang Xiaoming."

When Ji Xuan heard this, he immediately thought of something, "Wait a minute...could you be the tiger-crazy Wu Lie that has been rumored recently?"

"Tiger idiot?" Wu Lie was stunned for a moment when a voice suddenly came.

"Be careful!!!"

It was Chu Qing who spoke.

He looked at Murong Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground behind the three of them, with a look of shock on his face.

The black energy surrounding him has not disappeared yet!

......

"who are you?"

In a dark and cold small room, a little boy of about seven or eight years old was leaning on the bed, shivering, with a look of horror on his face.

In the darkness, a tall figure was walking towards him step by step.

Gritting his teeth, the little boy gathered up his courage and said loudly: "You...if you come here again, I will call someone!"

This figure suddenly stopped.

Then, his voice rang out in the darkness, "If you think someone will come."

The voice was cold and hollow, like a dead corpse, making people shudder.

Hearing these words, the little boy was slightly stunned, and then a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He sat hugging his knees and lowered his head feebly, a sad look flashed across his eyes.

"Yeah...how could anyone come?" the little boy whispered, "who cares about a waste like me?"

"Father can't do it, grandpa can't do it, and everyone in the family can't do it."

"Maybe only those guys in school will pay a little attention to me."

He buried his head deeply in his knees, choking in pain.

He wanted to cry wildly, but suddenly he remembered that his tears had already dried up.

"If you're here to kill me, then go ahead."

The little boy's eyes were dull and he murmured: "Anyway, there is no difference between me being alive and being dead."

The figure ignored the little boy's words and said, "Do you want power?"

"Power?" The little boy raised his head slightly and laughed at himself: "I was born with incomplete muscles and veins. I can't even practice. How can I get power? Can you give it to me?"

"That's right." The figure said coldly, "I'll give it to you."

Hearing this, the little boy was startled.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and immediately his whole body was suspended involuntarily, slowly floating in front of this figure.

Two stars.

In the darkness, two golden stars suddenly lit up, like two sacred golden flames beating in the darkness, which was dazzling.

Raising his head and looking at the two stars so close in front of him, the little boy was completely stunned.

Those are not stars, but a pair of eyes, the eyes of this figure!

These golden eyes were extremely cold and devoid of any emotion, but conveyed a majesty and dominance that could not be described in words. Just one look at them, and the little boy couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down and worship.

Staring into these mysterious golden eyes, an unprecedented strong desire surged into the little boy's heart.

He raised his head stiffly and said in a trembling voice: "You...can you really give me strength?"

"There's no need to lie to you." The figure said, "But you have to pay a heavy price."

The little boy asked: "How much does it cost?"

"You may die." The figure said without hesitation, "Are you willing?"

"Will he die?" The little boy lowered his head and suddenly fell into deep thought.

In the darkness, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and a trace of blood flowed down.

This figure was silent, just waiting quietly for the little boy's reply.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little boy suddenly loosened his clenched hands. Then, he slowly raised his head and laughed.

In the darkness, illuminated by these golden eyes, his smile looked a little solemn and a little tragic.

“It is better to die than to live like a dog.”

Looking at this figure, the little boy said seriously word by word: "I do."

"Very good." The golden light suddenly dimmed, and with a wave of his hand, the figure sent the little boy back to the bed, then turned around and disappeared strangely.

However, his cold voice was still echoing in the room.

"I'll find you again."

"Remember what you said."

"Murong Xuan."

......

"Sir, it's you who gave me a new lease of life."

"If this is the result you want, then I will get it."

In his eyes, the red light that had disappeared emerged again, and wisps of dark demonic energy emerged from his body. Murong Xuan suddenly stood up, raised his head, and roared crazily: "Power!"

"Give me strength!"

"Give me all your power!!!"

boom! ! !

Demonic energy surged out of Murong Xuan's body like a tide, turning into a black vortex and surrounding him.

The expressions of Mu Ziqing and the others suddenly changed, and they all retreated violently.

In the black vortex, the demonic energy on Murong Xuan's cheeks rolled around, and in the blink of an eye, it once again condensed into a ferocious black mask, but this time, as soon as this mask appeared, above the top, It has three long horns!

"what happened?"

Looking up at this scene, a look of disbelief appeared on Wu Lie's face, "The ghost face has obviously been destroyed. Why did the evil king's ghost face armor not only not be lifted, but also evolve to the summoner level awakening?"

Mu Ziqing glanced at him and frowned, "What should we do now?"

Wu Lie said solemnly: "His Evil King Ghost Face Armor has exceeded my understanding of this awakening. The only way I can think of is to try to break all the armor on his body."

"Wait a minute." Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor will have powerful self-healing capabilities after it evolves to the Caller level. If the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor cannot be destroyed in an instant, Then there is no chance of lifting it.”

"That's true." Wu Lie nodded, "So it's very difficult."

"In that case," Ji Xuan spread his hands and said, "Why don't we just let this guy fend for himself? He asked for it anyway."

"Of course not." Wu Lie shook his head and said resolutely: "I'm not just trying to save his life."

"The demonic energy in him is what I care about most."

"A human being possesses demonic energy. This matter must be investigated clearly."

"This is for..."

"It's for the future of the human race, right?" Ji Xuan took over the words and looked at Wu Lie's slightly stunned eyes, "What's so surprising? Isn't this what you Mingxin Temple always keep on your lips? .”