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Chapter 1160 Success

As if knowing what Xiao Muyang was thinking, Pengling said again: "Although there is a powerful thought in this magic sword, it is not impossible to take it away."

Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly condensed, is there any way?

"How to do it?" Xiao Muyang asked immediately.

"The idea in the magic sword is the condensed form of countless dead souls under the sword. It is not a complete idea. As long as the idea is broken up, it is easy to take away the magic knife." Pengling replied.

"How to break up the thoughts?" Xiao Muyang asked again.

"Hey, boss, don't worry too much. I'll take care of this matter. It just so happens that my strength is almost exhausted. These dead souls are a great help to me." Pengling said in an excited tone, as if he couldn't wait to take action.

Xiao Muyang's eyes flickered. Could it be that Pengling could absorb the power of those dead souls?

"Can you handle it?" Xiao Muyang's tone was a little worried. The magic sword can explode the power of the peak level of celestial phenomena, but Pengling's power is not much left, so he can only deal with the characters of the celestial phenomena.

"No problem. If I can't even deal with some dead souls, wouldn't it be in vain that I have been the young master of the Tianpeng tribe for so many years?" Penngling replied proudly.

"Okay." A smile appeared in Xiao Muyang's eyes. It seems that not only can he take away the magic knife, but he can also restore Pengling's strength. It is like killing two birds with one stone.

"But I can't do it directly, otherwise it will attract other people's attention. Boss, you have to help me cover it up." Pengling said again.

Xiao Muyang immediately understood and said: "I understand."

After saying that, Xiao Muyang glanced at the four major camps and said, "I have a method that may be able to take away the magic knife."

After saying these words, the space suddenly became quiet.

A ray of light flashed across the eyes of everyone in the four major camps, and they all looked at Xiao Muyang with some disbelief in their hearts. Is this guy able to take away the magic knife?

Gu Xing frowned, he was worried that Xiao Muyang wanted to take risks.

"Are you serious?" A slightly majestic voice came from the direction of the Jiuyou Demon Sect. The speaker was the most powerful demon son of the Jiuyou Demon Sect, Mo Xuan.

Xiao Muyang glanced at Mo Xuan lightly and replied: "Do you think I would joke about this kind of thing?"

Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He believed that Gu Xing must have communicated with Xiao Muyang secretly. It was impossible for Xiao Muyang not to know how dangerous the magic sword was, but he still said such words, so he might have some confidence.

"Since we have a way, let's do it now." From the other direction, a young man said without any emotion on his face.

He doesn't care whether Xiao Muyang's words are true or false. If he doesn't succeed, the person who dies is Xiao Muyang and has nothing to do with him. But if he succeeds, he only needs to take the magic knife from Xiao Muyang's hand, which is much less difficult.

No matter what the outcome is, it will not be harmful to him.

"If you all can agree to my two requests, I will take action, otherwise we will avoid discussing it." Xiao Muyang said lightly.

"What's the request?" the young man asked.

"Don't disturb me when I'm taking action. Once someone interferes, I will stop immediately and will never take action a second time." Xiao Muyang said, his expression looking very serious, as if he was talking about something extremely important.

"This is natural." The young man glanced at the other three camps and said, "If there are really people who don't have eyesight, I will kill them myself without you asking."

The young man's words were undoubtedly shocking everyone present. Anyone who dared to disturb Xiao Muyang would be his enemy.

Xiao Muyang nodded slightly, looked in the direction of Jiuyou Demon Sect, and asked: "What do you think of Jiuyou Demon Sect?"

"Okay." Mo Xuan replied directly. As the strongest demon, he is naturally qualified to represent the will of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.

Mo Xuan spoke in person, and other Mo Sects naturally did not dare to have other ideas. At this critical moment, they did not dare to do anything to Xiao Muyang.

Xiao Muyang looked at the other two camps. Both parties had no objections and agreed to Xiao Muyang's request.

"To ensure nothing goes wrong, everyone retreats," Xiao Muyang said.

"Back off?" Many people's expressions changed, and their eyes showed vigilance. Could it be that Xiao Muyang wanted to take the magic knife away?

"How can I, a celestial figure, take away the magic knife under your noses? If you can't trust me, I won't take action and you can take the magic knife by yourself." Xiao Muyang said in a casual tone, as if it didn't matter.

The magic sword has no obsession.

"Retreat." Mo Xuan spoke first, and then led the people of Jiuyou Demon Sect to retreat back and away from that area.

After the Jiuyou Demon Sect, other Demon Sects also retreated, including Bai Yunshu, Luo Yunqing and others.

Soon, Xiao Muyang was the only one left in that area.

I saw Xiao Muyang flying in the air, slowly heading towards the magic sword. When he was about to approach the magic sword, the magic sword suddenly started to tremble, and the air flow on the magic sword above the blade surged violently, as if it would burst out at any time.

Seeing the changes in the magic sword, Xiao Muyang immediately took a few steps back, and then the aura of the magic sword gradually weakened.

"The response is really fast." Xiao Muyang exclaimed in his heart, and then sent a message to Pengling: "The next step is up to you."

"No problem." Pengling was extremely confident.

Xiao Muyang waved his palm, and the Zhanyuan Sword appeared in the space, and then a powerful force of thought was released, rushing directly towards the magic sword in front.

In an instant, the magic sword burst out with overwhelming demonic power, and streams of demonic air surged toward Pengling's thoughts like a tide, as if they were going to devour him.

Pengling's thoughts turned into a sharp sword, which penetrated directly through the demonic air flow without affecting its speed at all.

After a moment, Pengling's thoughts invaded the magic sword.

I saw the magic sword trembling violently, the terrifying demonic air currents rolling endlessly, and heart-rending wails coming from the demon sword. The crowd in the distance were shocked when they heard those wails. What is going on?

"Is it possible that that guy can really take away the magic knife?" A thought flashed through many people's minds, and then they looked at Xiao Muyang with burning eyes, like a hunter seeing his prey.

If they can't deal with the magic sword, why can't they also deal with this person?

Xiao Muyang naturally didn't know what those people thought of him. At the moment, his attention was on the magic sword. Although Pengling was extremely confident, he still had some worries in his heart.

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and the magic sword trembled suddenly, and then the breath released by the magic sword weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the power inside was being swallowed up.

"Succeeded?" Xiao Muyang's heart trembled, his eyes fixed on the magic knife.

The next moment, an extremely powerful thought rushed out of the magic sword and entered the Yuan Zhan sword, and then a voice sounded in Xiao Muyang's mind.

"Boss, do it."

Xiao Muyang didn't hesitate at all, and shot forward like lightning. He stretched out his palm and held the magic knife directly in his hand!

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