"Who?"

Lingche looked towards all around, and suddenly, the dozens guard dispersed immediately.

pēng pēng pēng ……

But at this moment, one after another deep bang bursts, one after another blood mist spreads, and suddenly a dozen guards breathe He snorted violently, fell to the ground, and rolled.

"Poison! It is a family of Heavenly Eye Mystic Serpent."

Ling Che immediately protected Lingyuan behind him and looked towards the front.

There, two figures, like Fairy born in the dust, looked at everyone with a sonorous fighting intent.

"Feng Yu'er!"

"Purple Light Smoke!"

Seeing the two, Ling Che's face suddenly became gloomy.

"I thought you had escaped back to your clan in a desperate way!"

"This is also many thanks to Lingche Young Master." Zi Qingyan lightly said with a smile: "I was delayed for a few days by you, so I rushed back and just met you."

"How does the bone poison taste? Zi Qingyan, now he is arrogant in front of me." "I have forgotten the taste of bone poison, but the feeling of being sneak attacked is really uncomfortable."

The two giving tit for tat, suddenly cold Relatively cold.

At this moment, Ling Che saw that Feng Yu'er and Zi Qingyan had recovered their Peak, not as if they had been disturbed by the poison, and he was even more angry.

These two people now appear, making it clear that they want to take the opportunity to retaliate.

"It seems that the two of you are recovering, but you are even more arrogant. Do you want to besiege us several dozen people?"

"But you are a Saint King yourself It's just an extreme situation, it won't make us scared!"

Feng Yu'er stepped forward in one step.

"I'll deal with this child." Zi Qingyan was shouted: "I have to report the grace of a palm."

"The Saint King's position Yes, I leave it to you!"

"Also!"

Feng Yu'er's face is cold at this moment, and between his fingers, an azure glow flashes out.

"courting death, this Young Master will complete you!"

Ling Che shouted: "Ling Zeyu, Ling Zetian, you two, lead someone to stop Feng Yu'er ."

"Yes!"

Ling Zeyu and Ling Zetian are the two commanders of the Necromantic Guild, and they are in Saint King position with the rest. In Saint King's position, although Feng Yu'er can't kill Feng Yu'er, it is always okay to stop Feng Yu'er.

"Brother, I'll help you!"

"You protect yourself." Lingche said: "You are only in the middle of Saint King, facing them, you will let I am distracted."

Hearing this, Lingyuan had to be nodded.

Zi Qingyan tenderly shouted at this moment, stepped out in one step, murderous aura gathered, and rushed directly to Lingche.

Feng Yu'er was also unceremonious at this time, stepping out in one step, facing a few people led by Ling Zeyu and Ling Zetian.

Ling Yuan hated his lack of strength when he saw this scene.

In the middle of Saint King, in the Kunxu realm, he can stand on his heels, but at this moment, the opponent the big brother is facing is in the extreme state of Saint King.

"Lingyuan Young Master seems very melancholy?"

In an instant, a cold voice sounded, and Mu Yun held the red spirit in his hand, and it was already an instant kill at this moment.

"en?"

Ling Yuan staggered and avoided, and several Saint King guards around him hurriedly protected.

"fuck off!"

With a shot, Mu Yun has a long spear in his hand, killing Ling Ling.

Bang...

A guard of Saint King's small position was killed directly.

One shot, kill!

"This is... Solid Spirit Spear Arts!"

Ling Yuan reacted at this moment, looked towards Mu Yun, shouted: "Good boy, you saved Feng Yu'er With Zi Qingyan?"

"It just so happens that this Young Master killed you today. If it weren't for you, how would there be such trouble."

Ling Yuan gave a deep cry. With a simple sword in his hand, he shot directly and killed Mu Yun.

Seeing Lingyuan killed, Mu Yun is also fighting intent at this moment. This is the first battle after reaching the Kunxu realm. Although it is a small stage facing a middle stage, Mu Yun is No fear at all.

One shot, two figures, and an instant fight.

The only remaining guards can't intervene at all at this moment, they can only watch cautiously.

"It turns out that it is only a small position of Saint King, in front of me, but you don't have your arrogant capital."

Lingyuan snorted, Park blade radiance flashes, this blade is obviously Tier 4 sacred artifact, Tier 4 sacred artifact, also known as the nightmare sacred artifact, has the power to confuse the enemy with aura.

Sacred artifact Tier 9, every tier has a unique rune aura, and the gap is huge.

Mu Yun, who only holds the red spirit in his hand, is not worried about this. Although the Tier 4 sacred artifact power is powerful, the red spirit is not to be trifled with.

"Bind Spirit Slash!"

Split with one shot, above the long spear, the source power surges, and the powerful surging aura turns into a soft and tangled twist. Bind to Lingyuan.

"Is this little trick not enough?!"

Ling Yuan slashed out, between the sharp blade glow, the cracking sound of ka ka ka, those entangled The source power thread is cut off.

"If you kill you so easily, then you are too stupid."

Mu Yun indifferently smiled and said: "I wonder if you can follow this time?"

In an instant, Ling Lingzhan shot out again, and between the spear glow flashes, a trace of black flame spread out. It was the undead fire that was born from the spear god fan.

The Undead Fire is very different from Source Flame, but their respective powers are overbearing and different.

Source Flame has its own arrogance and is unwilling to give in.

The undead fire is more born in the Vermilion Bird clan, and is more able to be driven. At this moment, Mu Yun merges the undead fire with the bound spirit cut, the spear pattern emitted by the bound spirit cut, at this moment Carrying the condensed power of the undead divine fire, it is even more powerful.

The powerful aura is swept by waves, rushing out, presenting the momentum of attending the volume, the entangled source power branch lines, at this moment, are covered in a fire net, covering the soul.

"Cut!"

Lingyuan loudly shouts, slashed out again with a single knife, and the powerful aura of Saint King's mid-level realm showed no more.

"Useless!"

That blade, cut it out again, but it didn't completely cut off the fire net. Instead, the fire net took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward more violently.

"Try again!"

Mu Yun shouted, stepping forward.

The shadow of Yin Ling!

Solid Spirit Spear Arts second style, directly falling, in an instant, the source power swarming in, instantly permeates.

The powerful aura, hiding the sky and covering the earth pressed down, Lingyuan feels that his life is threatened at this moment.

"Kill him, hurry!"

At this moment, Ling Yuan roared directly.

shuā shuā shuā ……

There are more than a dozen people remaining, all of them gathered at this moment and killed Mu Yun.

"Many people are of no use to me."

With a wave of long spear, the spear glow is in full bloom.

dong dong dong ……

One after another silhouette was repelled in embarrassment at this moment, and even worse, died tragically on the spot.

When Mu Yun was in Saint, Great Saint, and Ancient Saint Realm, the life aura gathered was too powerful. If not, it would be impossible to reach the limit of Sage's life essence for thousands of years.

Although he spent 5 million years of life essence and smelted the Saint Art that he had cultivated in the three-origin world, the sacred artifacts he used, comprehend, but because of this, he opened the Gate of Samsara, cultivation Back on track, he is now an incomparable aura.

Although Saint King is a small position, but this kind of realm can be said to be the same realm invincible.

In the face of Lingyuan in the mid-level realm, he can also rely on the strength of the undead divine fire and the four spirits divine fire in his body to completely suppress it.

The dozen or so silhouettes, one after another, came, but they couldn't resist Mu Yun's powerful attack at all. Mu Yun's vitality, power, and power were not like the strength of a small position.

At this moment, Lingyuan's body trembled even more.

How did this guy cultivation?

This level of intensity can't be reached even in the mid-range.

"No way!"

Lingyuan's expression turned cold at this moment.

At this moment, the hands suddenly changed, the flesh and blood gradually collapsed, and replaced by a piece of white bone palm.

A pair of white bone palms gradually changed into black at this moment, and a trace of danger message was transmitted from those hands.

At this moment, Mu Yun saw Lingyuan's behavior and became cautious.

At this moment, on the other side, Lingche was also worried when he saw this scene.

In the ordinary Saint King position, how could I force my younger brother to use the Spirit Race method.

Where did this young man come from?

"Boy, you forced me. If that's the case, let me die more easily!"

Lingyuan loudly shouts, wave your hands, moved towards Mu Yun and kill .

Mu Yun clearly understands how mighty this bone-poisoned palm is, and he will naturally not resist.

However, Lingyuan came here by force and instead gave him a chance.

Zi Qingyan and Feng Yu'er’s poison, but he cleared it, he still knows a little bit about the poison.

The undead divine fire and the four spirits divine fire gathered around at this moment. In Mu Yun's eyes, murderous intention emerged, and the two divine fires condensed directly into the state of Dragon Phoenix at this moment, and rushed towards Lingyuan.

"fuck off!"

The dead soul's bone palm, slammed open at this moment, a powerful aura, overstepping, a powerful aura, carrying a poisonous sky, Block the fire waves.

After all, Lingyuan is in the middle of Saint King. In terms of the intensity of source power, he is even better.

"Sure enough to be the one who died Spirit Race!"

Mu Yun exclaimed, said with a smile: "I don't know if you die Spirit Race, can you bear your death Spirit Race The dead soul poison palm!"

Mu Yun's words fell, and suddenly, from the two divine fires, a black qi flow suddenly condensed, and the flow turned into a small snake, directly following the divine fire, drilling Into the poisonous palm of Lingyuan.

"en?"

Ling Yuan was taken aback at this moment, but immediately, the complexion changed.

The dead spirit poison qi in the poison palm of the dead spirit does not correspond to the dead spirit poison qi in his body. The two poison qi suddenly intersect and scurry in the body.

His mother is the necromancer clansman, but the father is a human being after all, and the necromancer poison qi is in control, and he cannot do as one pleases.

Now, two air currents rushed into the body instantly, and the violent aura and poison spread in the body.

"ahh......"

Lingyuan screamed at this moment, and his body flew upside down. How could Mu Yun miss this opportunity and Chi Ling shot out, Two sacred fires entangled.

"Go to hell!"

A spear thrust came out, and two sacred fires came immediately.

At this moment, Lingyuan's whole body is full of black poison, and he can't take care of himself, let alone Mu Yun.

Na Chi Ling, a spear thrust entered his body. In an instant, the two poison qis were entangled and burst apart.

hong long long ……

A cracking sound sounded, and Lingyuan's entire body completely exploded.

"Lingyuan!"

In the distance, Lingche was completely confused when he saw this scene.

Lingyuan was killed, and it was killed by Mu Yun in the small position.

Mu Yun looked indifferent at this moment, looking at Lingche: "This is your poison. I just collected it and returned it to you."

In Lingche's eyes, murderous aura filled the air.

"I remember you!"

"Boy, go to Qiongbi and go to Yellow Springs. In this life, I will kill you!"

The words fall, Lingche stepped back, and the poison qi spread all over the sky, and the silhouette stood at this moment...

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