Chapter 1947

"But this is the boundary of xuanhun. What can you do with the highest cultivation of xuanhun level? You still can't solve my boundary."

The old man stroked his beard triumphantly, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

Mu Yunxuan looks at him, still, but sneers in his heart. It seems that there are not many people at the peak of xuanhun rank.

Power is a terrible thing. There is no warmth in front of power. The most terrible thing is the heart of the people who fight for power.

People here live like this. In order to cultivate better witchcraft, women can kill their husbands and abandon their children, and men can kill their wives and insult their daughters.

For their own ends, they are cruel and bloody.

He saw the description in the book last night, which made his hair stand on end. There was such a deformed world in the world.

When I have time tonight and read the other half of the book, I should be able to know what happened here, so as to make the world here look like this.

"Is the metaphysical spirit bound?" Mu Yun Xuan suddenly smile.

"The mysterious soul boundary is to take your own soul as the boundary. If you die, you will break the boundary. If you want to trap me, you really overestimate yourself."

Mu Yunxuan's tone is extremely ironic, and the old man is really stunned.

I didn't expect that Mu Yunxuan would know such a border.

"How could you possibly know?" The old man asked his doubts.

"This kind of boundary, I will also." He killed the demons with such an enchantment. How could he not know.

"Mo son, return to space ring ring ring ring to wait for me first."

Finish saying, Mu cloud Xuan lightly in her forehead kiss.

"Well, you have to be more careful."

Su Zimo smiles at him sweetly. She is a fragile porcelain doll in Yunxuan's heart now. Yunxuan always takes care of her.

"I will." Voice just fell, Su purple Mo disappeared in his arms, let his heart can not help but empty.

Suddenly a set of eyes, looking at the old man, Mu Yunxuan's eyes, is bloodthirsty to kill.

Suddenly, the ghost sword appeared in the hand.

As soon as the old man saw it, a black stick with a skull appeared in his hand, which was the symbol of witch wish.

"You are indeed a witch wish, but I also vaguely know why you know so many things. You even know that my wife destroyed tianwu. You are not from here, but from the witch clan."

In fact, Mu Yunxuan is not very sure, he is also holding the mentality of frying each other's words.

After all, he is a level 10 witch wish, and the witch wish people are mainly to cultivate Xuanqi.

"No, you are wrong. I am not a member of the Wu clan, but from Mopan Mountain."

The old man said half, did not tell Mu Yunxuan completely.

"It seems that Geng Leyu really has a lot to do with you Mopanshan?"

If so, all the people in Mopan Mountain will know that he is going to find the antidote stone.

Mu Yunxuan knows that he can't get more information from the old man. His ghost sword quickly turns several times, and the sharp sound of sword echoes in the border.

When the old man heard the sharp and murderous sword sound, he became uneasy.

Muyunxuan figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The old man couldn't believe it, waving the ghost stick in his hand.

"Ah The old man didn't even see the figure of muyunxuan. A long sword had been stabbed into his body.

"That's how easy it is to kill you." Mu Yunxuan looks at the old man coldly.

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