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Chapter 383 Heavenly Sovereign's Seat Ying!

Wulu Temple.

This is a large temple outside Chang'an City.

It's quiet at night.

This big temple also fell into rest time.

The west side of the temple.

Next to an empty patio.

Fang Mu sat by the well, playing with the Evil Emperor's relic in his hand.

As the remnant soul was extracted, most of the miscellaneous energy in the evil emperor's relics also dissipated, plus the method obtained from the memory of a certain evil emperor's remnant soul.

Even if he touches the Evil Emperor's relic with his own hands, the impurities inside will not rush out like crazy.

The Evil Emperor's relic, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, was as light as a light ball in Fang Mu's hands.

A faint yellow light shines, adding a bit of evil color to the crystal relics of the Evil Emperor.

Dugu Feng behind him looked at Fang Mu, feeling helpless in his heart.

Through the secret passage of Yang Gong's treasure house, she has now left Chang'an City. It can be said that the sky is not responding to the sky and the earth is not working!

After falling into Fang Mu's hands, is it possible for her to escape?

Dugufeng made a sad discovery when she thought about the secret she had mastered.

I probably won’t be able to escape!

"Who is he waiting for here?"

Dugu Feng looked at Fang Mu. After coming out of the secret passage, Fang Mu had been here for a long time.

While she was thinking, she suddenly felt a breath approaching quickly in her spiritual sense.

"Coming!"

Dugu Feng tightened the sword in his hand.

A sound broke through the air.

"Over there!"

She immediately looked at the southwest wall.

Whoosh!

Dark shadows flickered.

On top of the wall, there was suddenly an extra person.

This man is dressed in Tsing Yi, dressed like a scholar. He is tall, tall and thin, and looks elegant on the outside.

People who don't know better might think of him as a frail middle-aged scholar.

But Dugufeng will not.

"One of the eight masters of the Demon Sect, 'Tianjun' Xi Ying!"

Her pupils shrank slightly.

"The little girl does have some knowledge."

Xi Ying's eyes gleamed with evil and cruelty, and there was a purple glow in his eyes, which was strange and terrifying.

He glanced at Dugu Feng, then turned his gaze away and turned to Fang Mu, or the Evil Emperor's relic in Fang Mu's hand.

"Boy, who are you?"

He had not visited the Central Plains for many years and had just returned to the Central Plains. Although he had heard of Fang Mu's name, he had not seen Fang Mu's portrait, so he could not recognize Fang Mu immediately.

Although he did not recognize Fang Mu, Xi Ying could also feel that Fang Mu was extraordinary.

Don't say anything else.

Just being able to hold the Evil Emperor's relic in his hands and play with it like a toy is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Fang Mu didn't answer, and didn't even turn to look at Xi Ying.

Just playing with the Evil Emperor's relic in his hand, Zangruo said inadvertently.

"'Tianjun' Xi Ying, I didn't expect that the first person to come would be you."

"What do you mean?"

Xi Ying was shocked.

Is this a trap?

He quickly looked around, but found no one except the man and woman in front of him.

Before he could think more.

"Idle time is idle, Xiao Feng'er, go and have a fight with him."

Fang Mu said.

"Don't call me that! It's so disgusting!"

Dugufeng felt a chill.

"Then what do you call me? Sister Feng?"

"Well."

Dugufeng was stunned for a moment.

The title 'Sister Feng' was much better than 'Xiao Feng'er', but she always felt that there seemed to be a deep sense of malice in Fang Mu's tone.

"Call me Dugufeng!"

"Okay, let's go, Xiao Feng'er!"

Resisting the urge to kill Fang Mu with his sword, Dugu Feng turned his head and looked at the 'Tianjun' Xi Ying.

"Dugu Clan, Dugu Feng, ask the 'Tianjun' Xi Ying for advice!"

"Dugu Feng?"

Xi Ying narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A member of the Dugu Clan? Then who is that boy? Dugu Ce? Judging from the different attitudes between the two, is this a trap set by the Dugu Clan and others?"

Various thoughts were running through his mind, but his face remained calm.

"Little girl, your strength is indeed good, but you are not my opponent yet. Let's wait until you go back and practice for a few more years!"

He didn't want to start a conflict rashly before finding out the details.

Even though the Evil Emperor's relics gave him great temptation!

"That's not up to you!"

The words were not spoken yet.

Clang!

The sword is unsheathed.

Dugu Feng directly attacked Xi Ying.

Although Dugu Feng didn't even dare to draw her sword when facing Fang Mu, she was actually very strong!

He is a truly powerful master.

Among the young generation in today's world, it is estimated that only Shi Feixuan and Wanwan can definitely beat her by half.

"Um?"

Xi Ying frowned.

"Little girl, it seems that your parents have never taught you how to respect your seniors! Then let me discipline and discipline you for your parents!"

His eyes were filled with purple light.

I saw him standing motionless on the wall.

With him as the center, a sudden expansion and fluctuation of energy was produced, as if the space was constantly expanding.

His "Purple Qi Tianluo" and the "Tianmo Gong" of the Yingui sect have the same origin but are different.

It's just that contrary to "Purple Qi Tianluo", when "Tianmo Gong" is running, the phenomenon of space depression will occur.

After cultivating "Purple Qi Tianluo" to great perfection, Xi Ying has been promoted to the top master level, and even among the top masters, he is not a weakling.

One shot.

Dugu Feng immediately discovered the gap between the two parties.

Her attacks are extremely powerful, and an ordinary master-level strongman would definitely be forced away by her swords.

But Xi Ying's "Purple Qi Tianluo" seemed to have woven her own energy into a spider web, and she was like a prey that had crashed into this web.

No matter how powerful her attack was, if she couldn't break this spider web, she wouldn't be able to hurt Xi Ying at all.

Instead, because of her vigorous attacks, the spider web became tighter and tighter, making her even more uncomfortable.

"how so?"

Dugufeng has never encountered such an enemy.

Xi Ying did not confront her head-on. Whenever she wanted to make a move, he would step to the side with strange steps, his face turned purple, and he would dodge unsteadily to the side.

But the spider webs around her were getting tighter and tighter.

Dugufeng felt increasingly helpless and unable to do anything.

The two fought continuously.

Xi Ying had already fallen down from the wall, and his figure was wavering around the empty courtyard.

And the center of his swing was Dugu Feng.

Vaguely, it seemed as if there was a large invisible net covering Dugu Feng.

Under Xi Ying's actions, Dugu Feng had almost no power to fight back.

This is really incredible!

A top grandmaster is indeed much more powerful than an ordinary grandmaster-level strongman, but it is basically impossible to completely torture a grandmaster-level strongman almost like a joke.

It can only be said that Xi Ying's martial arts is too restrained for Dugu Feng.

Seeing that Dugu Feng was about to become the food that fell into Xi Ying's mouth.

Sudden.

Xi Ying suddenly released his restraint on Dugu Feng and rushed towards Fang Mu in an instant.

"The evil emperor's relics are mine!"


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