Fantasy: Automatically becomes stronger, even begging for mercy when the emperor comes

Recalling the scene just now, Xiao Yang's heart became more and more angry.

If I hadn't been in a hurry and made a decisive move, something big would have happened tonight!

From the time I receive the task;

When I chose to set off immediately, I was fully open, galloping all the way, and I did not rest for more than five hours;

Then I rushed to Mingyue City, rescued Su Xuerou from the bed, stuck the limit, and killed Mu Wangxian...

If you delay any second in between!

Even if it's just drinking saliva halfway!

Even if it is Mu Wangxian who talks nonsense more!

When I go back, I will be directly served by two giant strong men....

No, you can't just leave it at that!

Killing intent had already appeared in Xiao Yang's eyes.

Mu Wangxian robs people's daughters on weekdays, looking for flowers for fun, and the worldly Mu family behind him is not a good thing!

He had to do something to calm the anger in his heart!

Although Xiao Yang has now found Su Xuerou, it stands to reason that he can go back.

But tonight's events have completely annoyed him.

Mu family?

Killing the Demon Sect?

He didn't put it in his eyes at all!

The so-called [Hidden Wood Family], he was very interested.

It is impossible to be afraid.

Rather, he also hoped that the Yin Shimu family could come to the door, and it was best to send the highest combat power in their family!

Thinking like this, Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Wangxian's head in the air.

Taking advantage of the latter's brain nerves not completely dead, Xiao Yang successfully read a lot of memories.

All the fragments of Mu Wangxian's memory from birth to the present, just like the pages of a book, brushed and unfolded in Xiao Yang's mind, page after page, turning them at will.

Looking at it, Xiao Yang couldn't help frowning.

Because, Mu Wangxian and the Mu family had done a hundred times, a thousand times more dirty things than he thought.

After removing a large amount of useless information and "color" information, Xiao Yang finally grasped the basic situation of the secular Mu family.

Xiao Yang's eyes became more determined.

Tonight's deeds should be for the sake of the people!

As soon as his mind moved, a doppelganger condensed in front of his eyes.

This avatar is pure black, like a shadow.

I can't see the specific appearance, but it has the same outline as Xiao Yang.

At the same time, the doppelganger probably has the cultivation of the mid-stage of asking gods, although it does not have the same strength as the body, but it should be enough to do the next thing.

The avatar has some ontological thinking.

I saw the doppelganger nodded at Xiao Yang, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

After finishing all this, Xiao Yang lowered his head and looked at Su Xuerou in his arms.

Su Xuerou is a mortal, living in the red dust world since she was a child, where has she seen this kind of scene?

At this time, her face was pale, and she did not dare to say a word.

Xiao Yang smiled gently.

"Okay, Miss Su, it's all over."

"Come with me."

......

At this time, the Mu family had fallen into chaos.

Above the Mu Family Ancestral Hall, the head of the family, Mu Daofa, is furious.

"Who is it!"

"Who killed me!"

"What a dare!"

"I'm going to cut the murderer by a thousand cuts!"

As he spoke, Mu Daofa seemed to remember something, he looked at the other side and roared:

"And!"

"You kill the Demon Sect, usually blow the heavens, why can't even my son protect it!"

When he was most emotional, Mu Daofa even grabbed the paperweight on the table and smashed it towards an old man in a black robe and white hair.

The black-robed old man also looked gloomy.

He casually caught the oncoming paperweight, and then gently placed it beside him.

"The head of the Mu family, mourn."

"The old man tried again and again, but he couldn't feel the breath of the guard."

"Apparently, he was also killed."

"This shows that the strength of the murderer is likely to be above the sky."

Ask the heavens?

These four words were like a basin of cold water, directly poured on the heart of Mu Daofa.

Mu Daofa calmed down a lot, and his face became ugly.

His brain was running wildly, calculating the sect forces he had offended in recent years, and screening people who might attack Mu Wangxian.

Compared to Mu Wangxian, who has died, at this moment, what is more worthy of concern is whether the other party will continue to target the Mu family!

You know, Mu Daofa and the black-robed old man are just asking about the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

If the other party is asking a monk, or even asking about the power...

Then there really is no way.

After a long time, Mu Wangxian slowly spoke.

"Who the hell is it?"

Now, he desperately needs to know who did it!

He urgently needed to know what the other party's strength was!

Not surprisingly, the black-robed old man also shook his head.

"The old man doesn't know."

At this moment, an ethereal voice fell from the sky.

"It's okay, you guys know now."

This voice is like the words of the gods!

"What man!?"

The eyes of Mu Wangxian and the two immediately sharpened!

In addition, the hidden masters who were guarding all over the Mu family also reacted and entered a state of alert!

Everyone in the Mu family looked at the sky together.

The night sky, which was still calm just now, suddenly stirred on its own.

Like a quagmire deep in the mountains, mysterious and frightening.

Not long after, in the whirlpool of that night, a black shadow appeared and stepped into the sky!

The strong sense of oppression made everyone present feel like a great enemy!

Mu Wangxian's facial expression gradually became hideous, his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

He aimed at the dark shadow in the night sky and burst out: "

Messing with things, you killed me!?"

The black shadow was unflustered and calmly replied.

"Yes."

The head of the Mu family couldn't bear it anymore, and he put his feet on the ground and went straight into the air!

"Today, I want you to pay for it!"

However, just as Mu Daofa was about to start, a vision suddenly appeared!

Another voice suddenly sounded!

"Don't act rashly!"

Including the head of the Mu family, everyone did not expect that there were also third-party people present!

Even Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a stunner.

Because, in Mu Wangxian's memory, there was no such person.

Just when everyone was silent, the voice spoke again.

"This Taoist friend, the old man is the sixth generation ancestor of the [Yinshimu family]."

"The secular Mu family that breeds here is a descendant of the old man."

"Therefore, the old man has a trace of divine soul, which resides here to protect future generations."

"Today, can you give the old man a little thin noodles?"

Xiao Yang frowned.

Although the visitor was only a trace of divine soul and did not have attack power, he could smell an extremely terrifying power!

Could it be, is it the Great Emperor?

However, Xiao Yang didn't care.

Even, he hoped that this sixth-generation ancestor could really come out and fight him!

Thinking of this, he strengthened his determination to liquidate the Mu family.

"Okay, this sixth-generation ancestor."

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look!"

"Within ten breaths, blood washes the Mu family!"

After speaking, Xiao Yang's palm fell!

Mu Wangxian and the black-robed old man saw that the situation was not good, and immediately used their whole body cultivation in a vain attempt to resist.

It's a pity that asking the heavenly realm, no matter what, can't be the opponent of asking God!

At the time of three breaths, both of them exploded and died at the same time!

Xiao Yang was not idle, and turned his head with another palm!

At the time of five breaths, all the top combat power of the Mu family was all dead;

At the time of the seventh breath, all the buildings of the Mu family collapsed;

At the time of ten breaths, the Mu family, die!

Under the night sky, the sixth-generation ancestor of the Yinshimu family watched all this in silence, but in the end, he let out a sigh.

"This Daoist, is it bad to be alive?"

"Why seek death."

For this deadly verbal threat, Xiao Yang did not care.

The time has come, and Xiao Yang's doppelganger is turning into wisps of black smoke and slowly disappearing between heaven and earth.

"The sixth generation ancestor of the Mu family, if you really have the ability, come to me!"