My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

  Master Wu could not help showing a bit of sarcasm when he heard Lou Muyan's words.

   "You look too high on yourself." What qualifications does a sword master with the cultivation base of the Sword Emperor have to speak wildly in front of him?

   Lou Muyan smiled and said, "Then wait and see."

   Then she covered her hands with a faint purple-gold color. This time it was not just the fire elemental power, but the pure purple-gold spiritual fire blessed the body's power.

  She gave Mo Yan a look, and moved quickly to the Master of Fog in an instant step, which was a punch.

  Mist Master, after all, is a powerful Sword Sovereign, and can easily avoid her attack, but he did not expect that the Spirit Devourer at the back suddenly spewed out a green flame, and he drew a punch from Lou Muyan in an instant.

  His pale and bloodless face immediately became red and swollen, and he was furious, and just about to fight back, the dark fire from behind hit again, and his face changed to avoid it.

  Next, a white snake leaped out of Lou Muyan’s wrist, opening its mouth and spraying a mist towards the place where the master of mist was.

  The man-eating blood thorn vine king swung up with the sharp sashimi main vine and continuously beat the master of fog. Under the strong attack of the nether fire, he was accidentally scratched by the barbs on the main vine.

  Then Bingluan bird spread its wings high above his head and continuously spit out ice cones with great power and speed, and he could only use his whole body energy to continuously avoid attacks from all sides.

  Every time you hide from this side, you will always be forced to meet the other side by the fire of the Nether.

  Lou Muyan’s fist covered with purple gold spirit fire is obviously not a vegetarian, every time he bombarded Master Wu’s weakest joints, another punch hit his face, and a ray of blood shed from the corner of his lips.

  At this time, the gentle mist master was extremely embarrassed, and his movements became slower and slower.

  He was shocked, and he, who was invincible, was hit by the superimposed toxin of the poisonous mist of the white snake and the poison of the vine barb.

  His whole body is gradually stiff, even if he runs his whole body's vital energy, he can't get rid of the shackles of that toxin.

  The slow movement and slow response also let Lou Muyan and a few spirit pets seize the opportunity to have a beating.

  If there are other people present, their eyes will be shocked, this is a unilateral beating, as much violence as possible.

  When the toxins on Master Wu’s body dissipated, he fell to the ground with his head embarrassed, and his internal and external injuries were very serious.

"Lou Muyan, don't forget that I am your aunt's grandmother's husband. How do you deal with the elders like this to the Ling family after returning?" Master Wu was surrounded by a blue flame at this time, and he did not dare to move excessively, otherwise he would wait This is the consequence of the destruction of the gods.

   "Hmph, an aunt who wants to devour and refine my soul is good if I don't kill her."

Lou Muyan snorted coldly: "My aunt's grandmother has disappeared two hundred years ago, and your so-called husband has never appeared in Ling's house. He still wants to climb relatives with this lady to see if I won't kill you. ."

   After finishing speaking, she waved her fist at Master Mist again and beat her wildly.

   "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 and he was helpless.

   "Why do I want to know her whereabouts? I married a ghost repair partner, and the woman who stole the Ling's treasure from the family also deserves my attention?" Lou Muyan mocked.

  She hadn’t seen how the so-called grandma could have too deep feelings for her.

The disappearance of her eldest uncle, Ling Feiyang's father, seems to be inextricably linked to that woman. In addition, she had heard her mother say that the family treasure of Ling's family disappeared after the aunt's grandmother left the family, which directly led to the Ling's family. Gradually declining.

  So Ling Qiu gave her a bad impression.

  "Do you know that I am a ghost?" Master Wu, who had lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and stared at Lou Muyan sternly.

   Lou Mu Yan glanced at him, and the movement of his hand did not stop, “Although the breath on your body is well hidden, the blue smoke that popped out of your eyebrows when you used Yuan Li before reveals your identity.”

   "A ghost cultivator hides among the human sword masters and has joined the refinery pavilion to become a fifth-tier refiner that is well-known in the mainland. Your goal should not be simple." Lou Muyan snorted coldly.

  Ghost repair requires countless fresh souls to sacrifice and practice exercises. The methods are mostly vicious and cruel. They are wanted by the six major sects and several top forces in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

  Master Wu, because of his identity as a refiner, did not know what means he used to hide the identity of the ghost, and joining the refining pavilion definitely has an ulterior secret.

   "At a young age, my mind is meticulous." Master Wu's eyes were cold, as if he had made some determination. He suddenly reached out and spotted a spot somewhere in his body, spouting a mass of blood.

  A cloud of blood mist enveloped him, and an unpleasant smell of blood spread instantly, and a red light suddenly burst out of the red mist and fled towards the distant horizon.

  Mo Yan's eyes were taunting, and with a movement of his mind, the flame on his forehead spontaneously separated, and he caught up with the red light and trapped it with a slam.

  Not long, there were a few screams in the sky, and the Master of Mist was swallowed by the fire of the Nether before he said more.

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

   "Well, why 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, right?

   Lou Muyan shook his head: "Although you can refine it, can you get useful information from his spirit?"

   "Yes." Mo Yan nodded.

  Spirit Devouring Beasts are best at devouring refining spirits and depriving each other of their memories.

   "Then it's up to you. I want to know the purpose of his lurking in the refining pavilion and the whereabouts of that Ling Qiu." Lou Muyan poked Mo Yan's body and said.

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

   "Hey, Mo Yan, I just found out that you have reached the seventh rank!" Lou Muyan blinked his eyes and said.

  Mo Yan glanced at her, "So what?"

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

  "Promoting to the seventh-order monster does not mean that you can transform, let's take a look." She was very curious about what Mo Yan's transformation into adulthood looks like.

  Mo Yan coughed slightly: "I'll talk about it later."

   "Mo Yan, you are shy!" Lou Muyan laughed a few times, teasingly.

  Mo Yan gave her a white look, and when he kicked his hind legs, he jumped into the air and opened his mouth to swallow the Nether Fire and the spirit of Master Mist.

   "I'll refine and deprive him of his memory, you check if there is anything good in his space ring." Mo Yan waved his paw, and a dark space ring fell into Lou Muyan's hands.

  Lou Muyan took the ring, gave a soft voice, and plunged his spiritual power into the ring with great interest.