Chapter 2372 Mopan Mountain, the final battle
"Mu Yunxuan, go to hell!"

Geng Yingrou roared angrily, and the light in his hand instantly hit Mu Yunxuan.

This palm carried the aura of destroying heaven and earth.

The surrounding thick walls were instantly smashed to pieces!

What a powerful force!

"Hmm!" Mu Yunxuan snorted, the slightest distraction caused Mu Yunxuan's body to suffer severe injuries in an instant.

He staggered back.

"Pfft!" There was a fishy sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

But Geng Yingrou was not calm for an instant.

Her palm gathered all her strength, and Mu Yunxuan was not sent flying, but only took a few steps back.

In an instant, Geng Yingrou's complexion changed suddenly.

And Mu Yunxuan raised his eyes to look at Geng Yingrou, clenched his fists involuntarily, his Mo'er, with Yi'er's protection, will be fine, as long as he kills Geng Yingrou, everything will be over.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is this all your strength?"

Seeing that cruel smile, Geng Yingrou couldn't help shaking her heart.

Nightmare is the king of the Ancient Moon Dream God Clan.

Immortal!

No one in the world can match him.

In the world, there is only one person who has the chance to kill him, and that is the woman he loves the most.

Geng Yingrou's face paled instantly.

But, she won't give up.

Does she still have the spirit of the Nether Realm Yun in her hand?
"Mu Yunxuan, you don't want to go back alive this time." Geng Yingrou said with a smile, her face became ferocious and distorted and terrifying, making people daunting.

Mu Yunxuan's black eyes sparkled with coldness: "You are not ashamed! No one in this world can kill me. Three years ago, I lost part of my memory, and my cultivation is not as good as yours. But I went back to the cold cave. , all memories have been restored, suffer death!"

The Nether Sword in Mu Yunxuan's hand instantly attacked Geng Yingrou with a powerful force.

Geng Yingrou's eyes were shocked!

Quickly mobilize the power of the gods of the Nether Realm Yun to block this sudden attack.

The cold light on the Nether Sword carried a strong momentum.

"Bang!!!" The strong impact resounded through the sky.

With the power of destroying heaven and earth, Geng Yingrou quickly stepped back a few steps.

Forcibly receiving this force, her own body was also severely injured in an instant.

"Damn it!" Geng Yingrou roared ferociously.

He was hit with all his strength, and his strength is still so strong.

At this moment, Geng Yingrou was completely angry.

Her powerful witchcraft seemed vulnerable to Mu Yunxuan's eyes.

If it weren't for the existence of the spirit of the Nether Realm Yun, she might not be able to catch a single move.

At this moment, Geng Yingrou has a deep fear of Mu Yunxuan!
To let them die here forever.

Geng Yingrou smiled strangely, she knew a faster and less labor-intensive way to kill Mu Yunxuan.

Su Zimo will always be his deathbed.

Seeing Geng Yingrou's figure disappear in an instant, Mu Yunxuan's eyes were tearing apart, and he instantly understood what she wanted to do?
"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan exuded a terrifying aura of violence all over his body.

He moved quickly in an instant, looking for the only person he cared about in the world.

"Ah...!" Su Zimo yelled in pain as she sat on Jiuyi and hugged her head.

The soul song is a fatal existence for her.

Lu Li's moves were full of murderous intent, almost every time he attacked, he could kill a wizard.

But there are not too many of them around, at least a thousand of them.

Holding the piano in their hands, as the melody sounded, the sister-in-law was in so much pain that she couldn't hold it.

 Dear, return it later, okay~(^з^)-☆

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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