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Text_One thousand two hundred seventy-eight chapters sixteen paragraphs of soul power(1/2)

"Are you a disciple of Jiuxian Pavilion?"

Mu Yun looked at this person and said indifferently: "Jiuxian Pavilion disciple, I don't seem to have offended anyone. If I really offend someone, it is Qu Yiming. It seems that you are also Qu Yiming's bastard!"

"What a bitch?"

Chen Zhetian immediately sneered and said, "Muyun, just watch to see if you are a bitch!"

After saying these words, Chen Zhetian immediately waved his long stick and killed Mu Yun directly. Shumilou

Third level true immortal!

Seeing this man's strength, the Youyu Sword in Mu Yun's hand suddenly glowed.

This time, he didn't dare to be careless.

A disciple of the third-level True Immortal Realm of Jiuxian Pavilion, his strength is extraordinary.

He has not yet devoured the alien phosphorus fire, and is still in the first-grade True Immortal realm. Facing the person in front of him, he does not dare to be careless.

And what's more important is that there are several disciples around who are watching eagerly.

Once he falls into a disadvantage, those disciples will definitely swarm him and give him a fatal blow.

In this case...

Mu Yun is determined.

"Suffer death!"

Chen Zhetian shouted loudly and immediately galloped out.

And Mu Yun immediately welcomed him.

"The Blade of the Sky!"

With a wave of his hand, a series of spatial sharp blades rushed out from the Eye of the Sky. At this moment, Mu Yun was filled with sword circles all over his body, expanding the range to a hundred meters.

Chen Zhetian's figure was suddenly startled.

The other named disciples were already unable to move.

Those empty blades shot out directly.

A popping sound was heard, and the entire bodies of the surrounding disciples suddenly exploded and were cut into pieces by the Sky Blade.

Only Chen Zhetian was still insisting.

With the black stick in front of him, Chen Zhetian looked completely suppressed at this moment.

However, even with the dual effects of the Sky Blade and the Sword Realm, Chen Zhetian is a third-grade true immortal after all. Mu Yun's attack only made him look embarrassed and could not inflict serious damage on him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was slightly surprised.

"In that case, let's try this trick!"

At Mu Yun's moment, the sword world was becoming more and more condensed, and the immortal energy and Yuan force in the entire body had reached their highest peak.

A bloodline is opened at this moment.

The abundant blood is boiling, and the power is superimposed again.

In just the blink of an eye, Chen Zhetian suddenly discovered that Mu Yun's aura seemed to be completely different.

More than twice as powerful.

He was also a little unable to withstand the pressure from the sword world.

That's all.

The abundant power even knocked his body back.

"Nine Hell Blood Claws!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun stretched out his claws.

Blood lines appeared between the five fingers, and the bloody claws shot directly out from between the fingers, expanding hundreds of times to a length of a hundred meters, covering Chen Zhetian.

puff……

Suddenly, a popping sound was heard, and blood stains suddenly appeared on the surface of Chen Zhetian's body.

The moment those blood marks appeared, the blood was sucked out of the body.

In an instant, Jiu Ming Blood Claw transformed into three phantoms, suppressing Chen Zhetian's body.

The blood flowed out drop by drop.

The screams made the eardrums hurt.

"Chen Zhetian!"

At this moment, Lu Shanhai, who was on the other side, roared when he saw this scene.

Seeing the fluctuation of Lu Shanhai's aura, a fourth-grade true immortal, Mu Yun immediately knew something was wrong.

For a fourth-grade true immortal, if he added essence and blood beads, he would probably lose both sides. There were so many Nine Immortal Pavilion disciples present.

run!

Mu Yun shrank his palm, and the three phantoms exploded.

The screams stopped abruptly.

Chen Zhetian's body was blown into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran away.

To stay here is to die.

But at this moment, Lu Shanhai put aside Xuan Ming, who was fighting, and was already chasing after him.

However, Mu Yun himself understood the Nine Elements and had the artistic conception of wind. He has made great progress in recent years, and his speed is several times faster than ordinary people.

At this moment, coupled with the power of the bloodline, Lu Shanhai simply couldn't catch up.

Moreover, all the soul power attacks launched were thrown into the sea and did not cause any harm to Mu Yun.

Lu Shanhai was furious as he watched Yu Shao run away angrily.

"Haha... Lu Shanhai, is that person Mu Yun?"

But at this moment, Xuan Ming from the Xuansha Sect smiled and said: "The strength is pretty good. He killed a first-grade true immortal and killed a third-grade true immortal. I really don't know what to say. This Heavenly Sage is highly talented and talented, or is this person Chen Zhetian?"

...It’s so stupid!”

After hearing this, Lu Shanhai was worried that he had no place to vent his anger, so he immediately shouted: "You want to die, I will help you!"

With a low shout, Lu Shanhai looked at Xuan Ming and took action directly.

At this moment, Mu Yun's figure has not left too far, and is still in this palace complex.

At this time, he was deeply aware of his own shortcomings.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to find Zihuo.

Instead, he found a smaller hall and hid directly in it.

"Alien Phosphorus Fire, since you are so disrespectful, there is no need for me to keep you!"

Mu Yun snorted and said: "Now I will refine you and help me break through the realm!"

"After refining you, I will find a way to find Zihuo. When the time comes, be prepared to end up with your body and body destroyed!"

"Don't, don't!"

The alien phosphorus fire finally felt terrifying.

"I am willing, I am willing to be your weapon spirit, I am willing!" Alien Phosphorus Fire said suddenly.

"Will you? It's too late now!"

At this moment, Mu Yun let out a low shout and took a step forward. The rumbling sound suddenly echoed in the blue sky.

Nine yuan plus four powers, even in the Biluo Huangquan diagram, the alien phosphorus fire has no ability to resist at all.

Step by step, he was gradually eaten away by Mu Yun.

But at this moment, Mu Yun is not only using the alien phosphorus fire to improve his realm and expand his elixir, but he is also relying on the alien phosphorus fire to burn his own Yuan Fei.

The Yuan Fei is inherently fragile, and the soul combined with the Yuan Ying needs to be protected.

But Mu Yun's Yuan Fei contains the attributes of the Seven Colorful Heavenly Dragon, needless to say defense.

This time, he decided to use heavenly fire to hone his soul power and improve it.

Now, his soul power has reached the eighth level.

Compared with the third-grade true immortal, he is not weak at all.

Now that things have happened, I once again use the resistance of alien phosphorus fire to temper my soul.

"You actually want to use me as a springboard to help you improve?"

The alien phosphorus fire also reacted at this moment and roared: "You are dreaming, you are dreaming!"
To be continued...
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