But Mu Yun suffered the backlash from his inner strength, feeling like he had been hit hard in the chest.
He took a few steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!
A crazily distorted smile flashed across Jun Fengjun's face, and he said coldly: "Mu Yun, your Fourteen Heavenly Demon Styles were still counterattacked by me!"
"Don't waste your efforts!"
"Otherwise, you will die immediately!"[
Hearing these cold words, Nuannuan's cold eyes flashed slightly.
He raised his eyes and saw Mu Yun's mouth and chest covered with blood, but his eyes were still looking deeply at Mu Yun.
Feeling like a needle was stabbed in his heart, Mu Yun, until now, is still unwilling to give up on himself.
"Death?" Mu Yun raised a scornful smile and said coldly: "I'm not afraid!"
As long as he can save Nuan Nuan, he is not afraid of anything.
Just three words, Xi Jian Yunchen's heart suddenly palpitated, and Jun Feng frowned.
Nuannuan's face finally showed a wave of emotion, and she said softly: "Mu Yun, you don't have to do this to me!"
Hearing that she was finally willing to speak to him, a smile appeared on Mu Yun's face.