Master Wu couldn't help but show some sarcasm when he heard Lou Muyan's words.

"You think too much of yourself." what qualifications does a swordsman with the cultivation of the sword emperor have to speak wildly in front of him.

Lou Mu Yangou smiled: "then wait and see."

Then her hands were covered with a light layer of purple gold. This time, it was not just the power of fire yuan, but the power of pure purple gold spirit fire to bless the body.

She gave Mo Yan a look in her eyes and quickly moved to master Wu with instant steps, which was a blow out.

After all, Master Wu is a strong man at the sword respect level. Naturally, he can easily avoid her attack, but unexpectedly, the spirit eater in the rear suddenly ejected a green flame. He couldn't avoid it. He was punched by Lou Muyan in the face.

His pale and bloodless face immediately became red and swollen. He was angry and just wanted to fight back. The dark fire in the rear hit again. His face changed and he could hide.

Then, a white snake jumped out of Lou Muyan's wrist, opened its mouth and ejected a mist towards the place where Master Wu was located.

The cannibal blood thorn vine King waved up with the sharp stabbing main vine and kept beating Master Wu. Under the strong attack of the nether fire, he was accidentally scratched by the barb on the main vine.

Then the big bird bingluan flew high above his head and spit out powerful and fast ice cones. He can only use his whole body to constantly avoid the attacks of all parties.

Every time I hide from this side, I will always be forced to meet the other side by the fire of the nether world.

Lou Muyan's fist covered with purple gold Linghuo was obviously not vegetarian. He bombarded Master Wu's weakest joint every time. Another punch hit his face, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

At this time, the gentle fog master was extremely embarrassed and moved more and more slowly.

He was surprised that he had been poisoned by the fog of the White Snake and the poison of the vine barb.

His whole body gradually became stiff, and even if he operated his whole body, he could not break free from the bondage of that toxin.

The slow movement and slow reaction also let Lou Muyan and several spirit pets seize the opportunity and have a fierce fight.

If other people were present now, they would be surprised. This is a one-sided abuse. There should be as much violence as there should be.

When the poison on Master Wu dispersed, he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and his internal injuries were very serious.

"Lou Muyan, don't forget that I'm your aunt's husband. How can you explain to the Ling family after you treat your elders like this?" Master Wu was surrounded by a blue flame at this time. He didn't dare to move too much, otherwise he would be waiting for the consequences of the destruction of God and form.

"Hum, if I don't kill an aunt who wants to devour and refine my spirit, it's good."

Lou Muyan snorted coldly, "my aunt disappeared two hundred years ago. Your so-called husband has never appeared in the Ling family. He also wants to climb relatives with Miss ben to see if I don't kill you."

With that, she waved her fist and beat Master Wu again.

"You, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your aunt?" Master Wu wanted to fight back, but he was restrained by the fire of the nether world.

"Why do I want to know her whereabouts? The woman who became a double cultivation partner with a ghost monk and stole Ling family's treasure and left the family also deserves my attention?" Lou Muyan sneered.

She had never seen the so-called aunt. How could she have any deep feelings for her.

The disappearance of her uncle, Ling Feiyang's father, seemed to have something to do with the woman. In addition, she had heard from her mother that the family treasure of the Ling family disappeared after the aunt left the family, which directly led to the gradual decline of the Ling family.

So ling Qiu didn't give her a good impression.

"Do you know I'm ghost Xiu?" Master Wu, who had bowed his head and didn't know what to think, suddenly raised his head and stared at Lou Muyan fiercely.

Lou Muyan glanced at him, and the movement in his hand did not stop. "Although the breath on your body is well hidden, the green smoke from your eyebrow exposed your identity when you used Yuanli."

"A ghost cultivation is hidden among the human swordsmen and has joined the weapon refining pavilion to become a famous five grade weapon refiner in the mainland. Your goal should not be simple." Lou Muyan snorted coldly.

Ghost cultivation requires countless fresh souls to sacrifice and refine martial arts. Most of its means are vicious and cruel. It is wanted by the six sects and several top forces in Tianling mainland.

Master Wu doesn't know what means he used to hide the identity of ghost cultivation because of his identity as a tool refiner. It's definitely a secret to join the tool refining Pavilion.

"My mind is meticulous at a young age." Master Wu's eyes were cold, as if he had made some determination. He suddenly stretched out his hand to point somewhere in his body and ejected a mass of blood essence.

A blood mist wrapped him, and suddenly an unpleasant smell of blood spread. A red light suddenly rushed out of the red fog and fled to the horizon in the distance.

Mo Yan's eyes mocked with silk, and his mind moved. The cluster of flames on his forehead spontaneously separated. Xiu caught up with the red light and trapped it.

Not long after, several screams came from the sky. The fog master was swallowed up by the fire of the nether world before he said more.

"Mo Yan, you want to refine his soul?" Lou Muyan felt that the soul power of Master Wu was getting weaker and weaker.

"Well, how do you want me to be merciful?" Mo Yan raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

She shouldn't be such a soft hearted person, should she?

Lou Muyan shook his head: "although you are refining, can you get useful information from his spirit?"

"Yes." Mo Yan nodded.

Spirit eaters are best at swallowing refined spirits and depriving each other of their memories.

"That depends on you. I want to know his purpose of lurking in the refining Pavilion and the whereabouts of Ling Qiu." Lou Muyan poked Mo Yan's body and said.

Mo Yan quickly avoided her magic hand, and his eyes were slightly unnatural.

"Eh, Mo Yan, I found that you have reached the seventh level!" Lou Muyan blinked.

Mo Yan glanced at her, "so what?"

He deliberately ignored the banter and curiosity in Lou Muyan's eyes. He knew what she was thinking.

"Promotion to the seventh level monster doesn't mean you can turn into a form. Change one to have a look." she was curious about what it was like for Mo Yan to turn into an adult.

Mo Yan coughed softly: "later."

"Mo Yan, you are shy!" Lou Muyan smiled a few times and said with a teasing smile.

Mo Yan gave her a look, jumped into the air with his hind legs, and opened his mouth to swallow all the ghost fire and the spirit of Master Wu.

"I'll refine and deprive him of his memory. Check if there is anything good in his space ring." with a wave of Mo Yan's claw, a dark space ring fell into Lou Muyan's hand.

Lou Muyan took the ring, and with a light sigh, he put his spirit into the ring with great interest.