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He has no banner anymore, even if he pulls out Mu Yang's pawn, it will not help.

　　 wants to regain the spirit altar, unless he can find his teammates and get a new banner from them.

　　 And now, Ye Cheng can only take some pills and heal the wounds on the spot. Mu Yang's start is too heavy. It is estimated that it is impossible to recover after ten and a half months.

　　 This incident made him think more and more angry, and he was killed by an opponent who had lowered him by two levels. It was a shame!

　　 The elders outside must have been completely disappointed in him, and they don't know what punishment they will receive when they return to the sect.

　　 finally grabbed the first spiritual altar, before he got warm, he was robbed.

　　 But he is also a little strange, why does Muyang appear here? Is it a coincidence?

　　 "I'm so lucky? I'm parted with him? No, it should be a coincidence. He has been in for a long time."

　　 Ye Cheng certainly could not know that Mu Yang rushed to him.

　　 After defeating Ye Cheng, Mu Yang removed the mark on him, so that another place could be vacated. If you encounter someone who can't deal with it, you can find a way to leave the mark.

　　 Muyang left the water pool, reconfirmed the location of Dongfang Junyao, and continued to move forward, while Brother Gou was also keeping track of other people's locations.

"Brother Gou, are you in control of so many people at the same time, are you not afraid of schizophrenia?" Mu Yang felt that, let alone perception, if thirty people stood in front of him at the same time and observed their movements, he would be dizzy. .

　　 "Hey, you too underestimate your dog brother. As a beast, you still have such a little mental power." Gou raised his head proudly, and his tone was full of mockery.

　　 Muyang curled his lips, continued on his way, and finally walked out of the snow forest half an hour later.

　　 What appeared in front of him was a desert of snowfield, one after another endless snow mountain packs, which looked like white sand dunes.

　　Moreover, there are still many huge ice boulders standing on this desert. Muyang looked towards the east, endless, white, and the distant world seemed to be connected together.

　　 Compared with the forest, the field of vision here is much wider, it will save a lot of effort when traveling, and it should also be easier to spot the enemy.

　　 Muyang traveled a long way in this wilderness, except for some weird huge ice blocks, nothing else.

When 　　 was halfway there, a little snow began to fall in the sky, and Mu Yang was wearing white clothes, as if he was one with the world.

　　 "Brother Dog, do you want to come out and play?"

Thinking about the trouble he might cause after going out, Brother Dog couldn’t help but shudder and shook his head again and again, “I’m afraid, so many eyes are watching outside. Never."

　　 "Hahaha, don't worry, wait for me to find a hidden place for you to come out and breathe."

　　 "Muyang, don't talk! Listen."

　　 Suddenly, Brother Gou became alert, raised his ears and turned his eyes, listening very seriously.

　　 After being hit by Brother Dog, Mu Yang immediately leaned down and covered himself with Bai Xue, while at the same time turning on his outside vision ability and looking around.

　　 "I haven't seen anything, what's the matter?" Mu Yang asked in a low voice.

　　 Brother Gou sniffed with his nose, and then pointed to a snow hill in front of Mu Yang, "It should be over there, you should be careful. Go and take a look. I sounded like someone was fighting."

"The feeling is good, see if you can take advantage of the fisherman's profit." Mu Yang cat walked towards the snow hill cautiously with her waist, gently, for fear of making a noise, she didn't even dare to use her spiritual power. .

　　 Muyang soon came to the top. He lay down on the snow, with only one head popping out, quietly looking at the other side of the snow hill.

　　 The words of Brother Gou are true. There are really three people fighting. It is more encouraging to see that scene.

Although 　　 was far away, with the eyes of Superman Muyang, he could still clearly tell that it was two men besieging a woman.

Judging from the costumes, the two men seemed to be disciples of the Chihong Sect. They were tall, two meters tall, and very strong, like a standing bear, as if they could slap the enemy with a slap. Head smashed.

　　 He holds two large mountain axes in his hand, and visually observes that each of them weighs forty to fifty catties. Just picking them up requires a lot of effort.

A person like 　　, at first glance, is a pure-strength fighter, and if he is not careful, he may be most seriously injured.

　　 Judging from the fluctuation of his spiritual power, this person's strength has reached the ninth level of the spiritual vein!

　　Although the other one is also 1.7 meters tall, compared with his companion, he is like a child.

　　His appearance is relatively ordinary, he belongs to the kind that can't be found on the street, but although he looks average, the spirit weapon he uses in his hand is very special. It is a red erhu!

　　Mu Yang had also seen a spirit martial artist who used a musical instrument as a weapon, but it was the first time I saw someone who used an erhu.

　　 It seems that he deliberately controlled the attack direction of the sound. In Muyang's position, he could only see him pulling the erhu, but he could not hear what music he was pulling.

　　 Muyang couldn't help but vomit: "It's also weird. I really want to put on a pair of sunglasses for him, and put a bowl next to him, so he can go to the street."

　　 In return, this guy already has the eighth level of spiritual veins cultivation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which is equivalent to Yecheng, and he is not very old, indicating that his talent is also acceptable.

　　 It's just that the two men hadn't played in the game in the previous three days, and Mu Yang didn't have a deep impression of them.

　　 At this moment, the two of them are in tandem, one is attacking, and the other uses erhu music to assist in harassment, and jointly deal with a woman. The woman seemed to be struggling, but her strength was not weak. The ninth level of the spiritual vein realm's cultivation base was able to fight back and forth with the two men. Although it was a bit of a disadvantage, she could still deal with it. It should be a while. There is no winner.

　　 Muyang quietly lay on the top of the snow hill, looking at the fight below, but he did not know that when he was observing others, he was also being observed by others.

　　 There are several elders on the square, and they set their eyes on Mu Yang.

　　 "How did this kid know there are people here?"

　　 "The distance is not too far, maybe I heard something."

　　 "It shouldn't be. Given the environment there, both visual and auditory conditions are extremely poor, the sixth level of Lingmai Realm in Muyang District, shouldn't be noticed.

　　 Everyone shook their heads again and again, and Mu Yang was like a person in control of the overall situation, making people puzzled.

　　 These people who set up the game were actually confused by a person who played the game.

　　 Muyang wanted to wait for the battle to be over, and both lose and lose, so he rushed forward and took both groups of people. Isn’t it a good thing?

　　 But when he saw the woman's face clearly, his pupils shrank and his mouth opened wide in surprise.