I picked up a property.

"Damn it! How dare you humiliate me like this! Ancestor Muchen, from now on, I will never go to heaven or earth... Uh-huh-huh... vomit..."

"Ah! Absolutely nothing? Just say it, the ancestor is all ears!"

He said he was all ears, but in fact, Patriarch Mu Chen kept punching hard.

When the Extreme North Cold King wasn't paying attention, he punched him without saying a word, just blocking the demon king's mouth.

After a few rounds, this powerful demon king who was so high-spirited not long ago was covered in blood, and the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram behind him collapsed. Sometimes he changed into a human form, and sometimes he transformed into his true self, roaring and fighting with ancestor Mu Chen. Fight.

"This king...this king must kill you——"

"Kill the ancestor? Besides touching the ancestor's butt, what else will you do?"

When Ancestor Muchen heard this, he spat disdainfully.

Feng Xia silently held up a layer of mana barrier to block the splashing spit.

By this time, all the monster beasts who were watching had gradually turned from initial shock to shock, and by the end, they were completely numb.

"Villain... a complete villain!"

"The rumors are not wrong at all, this old guy is simply an old rogue!"

The scalps of many monster beasts felt numb as they looked at it.

Now, but I can see it...

Ancestor Muchen's attack power has indeed become much stronger than before. With a full blow, even figures like King Han will be injured if he is not careful in defense.

But, it's just trauma.

With the resilience of the majestic Demon King, even a minor injury can be fully recovered without taking one or two breaths.

The real problem is that Ancestor Muchen’s attack methods are over and over... and there is only one move!

It's not particularly lethal, but it's a little bit more lethal. It's more disgusting.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chen’s ancestor’s defense was astonishing, like an annoying dog-skin plaster. He couldn’t be beaten to death or run away. He was stuck to this bastard over and over again. The blood on the body of the Extreme North Cold King was not caused by Mu Chen. Ancestor Chen was beaten, but he was made angry by this old bastard!

"King Jihan of the Far North is simply tragic. His cultivation has indeed become stronger. He can defeat other demon kings when he encounters them. However, he met the freak like Ancestor Muchen!"

Ying Chengpeng murmured in a hoarse voice.

He thought to himself that if he were to change the place and replace King Han with himself, I'm afraid the outcome of this battle would not be much better.

"This old thing is just a lump of divine gold that can't be smashed with a hammer!"

"Bah bah bah!"

I don’t know how many times King Han was hammered into the ground. Ancestor Mu Chen clicked his tongue, turned around with a look of displeasure, and then instantly switched to a smile on his face, rubbing his hands and facing Feng Xia. He came closer and said, "This... look... this result... are you satisfied?"

"You...bastard..."

The Extreme North Cold King was once again so angry that he vomited blood.

At this time, other monsters finally heard some different meanings from the words of ancestor Muchen: "This old guy... seems to be trying to please that Xia Donghai?"

"No way?! Then Xia Donghai just escaped from the hands of the Holy Son, so what kind of virtue and ability can he have to make Ancestor Mu Chen be so flattering to him?"

"Are you stupid? No matter how virtuous or capable he is, he can make Ancestor Mu Chen be so flattering. If you have the ability, do you want to be one?"

"What the hell is going on!"

Monster beasts were whispering to each other, and discussions were coming and going.

At this moment, even the crumbling Demon Emperor's Mausoleum above their heads seemed to have become a foil. Even if the sky fell and the earth fell, it could not cover up the shock in their hearts at this time.

"you……"

Seeing that Ancestor Muchen stopped attacking, King Jibei Han glanced around and then got up unsteadily. His face was as black as iron. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but halfway through, he choked on all his words. In the throat.

He was afraid of being disgusted by Patriarch Muchen again.

after all……

This old thing is really disgusting!

"It's pretty good."

Feng Xia finally nodded, which made ancestor Mu Chen let out a long sigh of relief, but then he heard Feng Xia continue: "But it's not good for you to beat innocent passers-by in public like this."

Ancestor Muchen's heart was lifted on the spot.

Hard to say...

Is this evil star still dissatisfied?

This evil star is really hard to resist!

"If you want to take action next time, remember to drag him to a place where no one is around, and then you can do whatever you want." Feng Xia persuaded him in a persuasive way, "Looking at this guy's cultivation, he should be a person with status. Character, it’s really disrespectful for you to slap him in the face like this.”

"At the very least, we should cover his face first, and then slap him in the face."

"Next time, definitely next time!"

Ancestor Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands and laughed.

But at this time, he realized a problem: "You... don't know this guy?"

From what Feng Xia said, it seemed like he didn’t even know who this person was!

Feng Xia immediately shook his head: "I'm just a little transparent person with poor cultivation. How can I interact with such a person? And this guy is also very strange. When he first came up, he said that I smelled like his son... "

When you say this, why do you sound so given?

"Impossible! There is a special mark left by this king on my son's body. Not long ago, the mark suddenly disappeared, and on your body, there is the breath of my child!"

King Han couldn't help it when he heard it, and said in a cold voice: "I can never be wrong about this!"

"Who is your son?" Feng Xia asked more.

"My son Shuang Xueming!"

"The frost is bright..."

A look of surprise finally appeared on Feng Xia's face. Isn't this the big bug who committed suicide for no apparent reason at the foot of the Central Sacred Mountain?

At that time, he also wanted to "knock" out some more good things from Shuang Xueming's hands. After all, the son of a dignified demon king would definitely have good things in his body.

Who would have expected that Shuang Xueming would die on the spot without saying a word!

"In that case, this should be Shuang Xueming's father, the Extreme North Cold King, one of the top ten..."

Feng Xia rolled his eyes and suddenly let out a long sigh: "Young Master is a man, he walked peacefully."

King Han: "..."

Is he asking this? !

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Chapter 0422

Faced with Feng Xia's straightforward answer, the dignified Extreme North Cold King stayed where he was. For a moment and a half, he was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Originally, he had made all preparations. Feng Xia would avoid, shirk, and talk about him...

However, he never expected that Feng Xia would admit it directly!

"You...you...you guy!"

After a long period of sluggishness, the demon king finally came to his senses. A strong blood color suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if a blazing flame was burning, burning Feng Xia to ashes on the spot.

"You killed my only son...and you dare to admit it so brazenly that you...are the first one I have ever seen!"

Just behind the head of King Han in the Far North, the broken Yin-Yang Taiji diagram rose again, with burning flames on one side and gushing ice and snow on the other. And on the dividing line where Yin and Yang intertwined, a terrifying aura burst out. come out.

There is no doubt that his Qi machine has been locked on Feng Xia. No matter what happens to Feng Xia, he will be struck by King Han's thunder in just one moment!

Even with Ancestor Muchen by his side, King Han could no longer bear it at this time.

No matter who it is, since he harmed his only son, he must pay the price!

"I think you may have made a mistake."

Seeing King Han's reaction, Feng Xia suddenly shook his head and said calmly: "I didn't kill your son, he committed suicide."

"ridiculous!"

At this moment, King Han had transformed into his original form.

The Ice Spirit Silkworm, which was dozens of feet long, had a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram suspended behind its head. It was like a divine beast descending into the world of mortals. Its aura was majestic and majestic, and it could not be differentiated as it pressed hard towards Feng Xia.

"Do you dare to swear an oath of soul and blood? Do you dare to swear an oath of heaven?"

"You didn't take my son's life?!"

"I hereby swear on my soul that I have never harmed Shuang Xueming's life." Feng Xia swore immediately after.

His breath burst out suddenly, and then slowly returned to his body.

"You...you...you actually..."

King Han's eyes widened again, his face full of astonishment. His attack froze in mid-air, and he could hardly believe his ears.

And he was going crazy inside.

This guy...why doesn't he act according to common sense? !

If you admit it, admit it; if you swear, swear it...

You acted so cooperatively without any hesitation, how could you let him continue to say harsh words?

More importantly, he could see that the aura floating on Feng Xia's body was indeed a sign that the blood oath of the soul had been established. Once the oath was violated, the soul would be eroded, and it would be difficult to advance even half a step in cultivation from now on!

Suddenly, King Han thought of something again, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You are just playing a word game! Do you dare to swear again? My son really committed suicide——"

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment: "I swear on my soul..."

King Jihan of the Far North choked on his words once again: "..."

?

What the hell is going on with this guy?

You should refute it or make excuses!

At this time, the other monsters also noticed that something was wrong. They all had strange eyes and their eyes swept back and forth on Feng Xia and King Han.

"What's going on? Who can tell me what happened?"

"Is it possible that the mighty Demon King has found the wrong person?"

"You can't be so stupid, can you? You even found the wrong person who killed your only son?"

Logically speaking, what should have been an extremely serious scene of revenge turned out to be extremely absurd due to this series of twists and turns, leaving all onlookers dumbfounded.

"How about it, is there anything else I want to say?"

With a faint smile on her face, Feng Xia looked at the Extreme North Cold King up and down: "If not..."

He turned to look at the sky above.

There, the Demon Emperor's Tomb is gradually collapsing.

The speed of collapse is actually very fast, but because the area of ​​the Demon Emperor's Tomb is so amazing and it is located in another dimension, even if it is sliding towards reality, it will take a certain amount of time to really have an impact on the present world.

However, this does not mean that the crisis does not exist.

"If you don't have anything to say, then let's find a way to deal with the next crisis." Feng Xia Yun said lightly.

Having said this, King Jihan was slightly startled. He also glanced at the top of his head, and his expression gradually became serious.

Although he still had doubts in his heart and some kind of intuition told him that this matter was definitely not that simple, he had to admit that what Feng Xia said was indeed very reasonable.

Instead of worrying about it over and over again now, it is better to wait until the crisis above your head is resolved and then go back and think about it slowly.

"In that case..."

King Han opened his mouth, relaxed his energy, and the coercion blooming all over his body also became weaker.

Many monster beasts couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

In any case, the end of a possible war can be considered a good thing for most monsters.

Otherwise, once a war really breaks out, it will be easy for all lives to be devastated!

But before King Han could finish the second half of his sentence, a stream of light suddenly shot out from a distance, with six ferocious heads. In just a few jumps, it had already arrived in front of Feng Xia and the others. .