Che looked around, and dozens of guards immediately dispersed.
Bang bang bang...
But at this moment, a series of deep banging sounds exploded, and a stream of blood mist spread. Suddenly, more than a dozen guards snored fiercely, fell to the ground, and rolled."
Poison! They are from the Sky-Eyed Black Snake clan." Ling
Che immediately protected Lingyuan behind him and looked forward.
There, two figures looked like fairies born from the dust, looking at everyone with a sonorous fighting spirit.
"Feng Yuer!"
"Purple Light Smoke!"
Seeing the two of them, Lingche's face suddenly turned cold. "
I thought you had fled back to your clan in despair!"
"I have to thank Mr. Lingche for this." Zi Qingyan smiled lightly and said, "I was delayed for a few days by you, so I hurried back and just happened to meet you."
How does bone poison feel? Zi Qingyan, now you are getting arrogant in front of me." "
I have forgotten the taste of bone poison, but the feeling of being attacked by someone is indeed very uncomfortable."
The two of them faced each other tit for tat, and immediately looked at each other coldly.
At this moment, Lingche saw that Feng Yu'er and Zi Qingyan had returned to their peak, and they didn't look like they were disturbed by toxins at all, and he felt even more angry in his heart.
Now that these two people have appeared, it is clear that they want to take the opportunity to take revenge."
It seems that you two have become more arrogant after your recovery. Do you want the two of you to surround and kill dozens of us?"
"But you are just a Holy King, so you won't scare us!" Feng
Yu'er took a step forward.
"I will deal with this kid." Zi Qingyan shouted: "I have to repay the kindness of one palm." "
Those who are in the Holy King Realm will be left to you!" "
That’s fine!”
Feng Yuer's face was cold at this moment, and a green light flashed out between her fingers.
"If you are looking for death, I will help you!"
Lingche shouted: "Lingzeyu, Lingzetian, you two, lead people to stop Feng Yu'er."
Yes!" Ling
Zeyu and Lingzetian are two leaders of the Necromancer Guild. They are in the Holy King Realm. They lead several other Holy King Great Realms. Although they cannot kill Feng Yuer, they can still stop Feng Yuer.
It’s no problem.”
Brother, let me help you!"
"You protect yourself." Lingche ordered: "You are only in the middle realm of the Holy King. Facing them will distract me." Listen.
At this point, Lingyuan could only nod.
Zi Qingyan gave a sweet shout at this moment, took a step forward, gathered her murderous aura, and rushed directly towards Lingche.
Feng Yu'er was also rude at this time. She stepped forward and faced several people led by Ling Zeyu and Ling Zetian.
When Yuan saw this scene, he secretly hated himself for his lack of strength.
The Saint King in the middle realm can also hold his own in the Kunxu Realm, but at this moment, the opponent that the eldest brother is facing is the Saint King in the extreme realm."
Mr. Lingyuan seems to be very melancholy?"
In an instant, a cold voice sounded, Mu Yun held the red spirit in his hand, and he was already killing in an instant. "
Huh?" Ling
Yuan staggered to avoid it, and several guards from the lower realm of the Saint King around him hurriedly protected him. "
Get out of here!"
The gun was opened, and Mu Yun held the spear in his hand, killing Ling Lie. Bang.
……one
The guard of the famous holy king in the lower realm was killed directly. One
Gun, kill!
"This is... the Soul-Guarding Spear Technique!"
Lingyuan reacted at this moment, looked at Mu Yun, and shouted: "Good boy, was it you who saved Feng Yu'er and Zi Qingyan?"
It just so happens that I will kill you today. If it weren't for you, why would you be in such trouble?" Ling Ling
Yuan Shen shouted, and with a simple knife in his hand, he shot directly towards Mu Yun. Look.
When Lingyuan came to fight, Mu Yun was full of fighting spirit in his heart at this moment. This was the first battle after arriving in Kunxu Realm. Although he was facing a small realm facing a medium realm, Mu Yun was not afraid at all.
A shot was fired, and two figures clashed instantly.
The remaining guards could not intervene at all at this moment and could only watch carefully.
"It turns out that you are just a small Saint King. In front of me, you don't have the arrogance." Ling Ling
Yuan snorted, and the Pu Dao flashed with light. This sword was obviously a fourth-grade holy weapon. A fourth-grade holy weapon, also known as the nightmare holy weapon, had the power to confuse the enemy. Holy weapon
There are nine grades of weapons, each with a unique rune aura, and the differences are also huge.
However, Mu Yun, who holds the Red Spirit in his hand, is not worried about this. Although the fourth-grade holy weapon is powerful, the Red Spirit is not a vegetarian.
"Spirit Binding Slash!"
A spear shot out to kill, and above the spear, the source of power surged, and the powerful surging aura turned into a thread-like flexibility, entangled towards the spiritual abyss. "
Is this little trick not enough?!"
Lingyuan swung out his sword, and as the blade was sharp, a cracking sound could be heard, and the entangled threads of source power were cut off.
"If I kill you so easily, then you are too stupid." Mu
Yun smiled calmly and said, "I wonder if you can continue this time?"
In an instant, the Soul Binding Slash shot out again, and as the gun light flickered, traces of black flames filled the air. It was the immortal fire born from the Bird God Fan.
The immortal fire and the source fire are very different, but their respective powers are domineering and different.
Yuan Huo has his own arrogance and is unwilling to surrender.
The Immortal Fire is more likely to be born from the Suzaku clan and is more capable of being driven. At this moment, Mu Yun fuses the Immortal Fire with the Soul-Binding Slash. The gun pattern emitted by the Soul-Binding Slash carries the condensed form of the Immortal Fire.
Power, more powerful. Strong
The great breath swept across in waves, rushing out, showing a sweeping force, and those entangled source power branch lines were covered like a fire net at this moment, covering the spiritual abyss.
"cut!"
Lingyuan shouted low and slashed out with his sword again, revealing the powerful aura of the middle-level Saint King. "
Useless!" That
The sword was slashed out again, but it did not completely cut off the fire net. Instead, the fire net took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward even more violently.
"Try again!" Mu
Yun shouted and took a step forward.
Shadow of Yinling!
The second form of the Guling Spear Technique fell directly, and in an instant, a swarm of source power spread out.
The powerful aura was overwhelming, and Lingyuan felt that his life was threatened at this moment.
"Kill him, quickly!"
At this moment, Lingyuan shouted directly.
Swish, swish, swish...
The remaining dozen people swarmed up and killed Mu Yun.
"A large number of people is of no use to me."
With a wave of the spear, the spear glow bloomed.
Dong dong dong...
One after another figures were driven back in embarrassment at this moment, and even worse, died tragically on the spot. Mu
When Yun was in the realm of a saint, a great saint, or an ancient saint, the aura of life gathered was too powerful. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to reach the limit of the saint's life span of tens of millions of years.
Although he spent five million years of life, refining the holy techniques he practiced in the Three Yuan Realm, using the holy tools, and understanding, it was precisely because of this that he opened the door to reincarnation and returned to the right track in cultivation. At this moment, he
But it is an incomparable breath.
Although the Holy King is in the small realm, this realm can be said to be invincible in the same realm.
Facing the middle-level Lingyuan, he was able to rely on the power of the immortal fire and the four-spirit fire in his body to completely suppress it. Then
More than a dozen figures came to kill them one by one, but they were unable to resist Mu Yun's powerful attack. Mu Yun's energy, blood, and power were simply not as powerful as those in a small realm.
Lingyuan's body was shaking even more at this moment.
Guys, how do you practice?
This kind of strength cannot be reached even in the middle realm.
"no solution anymore!"
Lingyuan's face turned cold at this moment.
At this moment, the hands suddenly changed, and the flesh and blood gradually collapsed, replaced by a piece of white bone palm.
A pair of white bone palms gradually turned black at this moment, and traces of dangerous messages were transmitted from those hands.
At this moment, Mu Yun saw Lingyuan's actions and became cautious.
At this moment, on the other side, Lingche felt a little worried when he saw this scene.
How could an ordinary Saint King in a small position force his younger brother to use the methods of the Necromancer? This
Where did this young man come from?"
Boy, you forced me, if that’s the case, then let’s die more happily!”
Lingyuan shouted low, waved his hands, and killed Mu Yun.
Mu Yun clearly understood how powerful this bone poison palm was, so he would not resist it forcefully.
However, Lingyuan came under pressure and gave him a chance.
He had eliminated the toxins from Zi Qingyan and Feng Yuer, and he had some understanding of the toxins.
The Immortal Divine Fire and the Four Spirit Divine Fire were surrounding him at this moment. Murderous intent emerged in Mu Yun's eyes. He stepped out of the gap, and the two divine fires directly condensed into the form of dragons and phoenixes and rushed towards the spiritual abyss. "
Get out of here!" Then
The undead bone palm was suddenly slapped away at this moment, and a powerful breath came out. The powerful breath, filled with toxins, blocked the fire wave.
After all, Yuan is in the middle realm of the Holy King, and in terms of the strength of his source power, he is even better.
"As expected, he is a member of the Undead Clan!" Mu
Yun sighed in admiration and said with a smile: "I wonder if you, the Necromancer, can withstand the poisonous palm of your Necromancer!"
After Mu Yun finished speaking, a black air flow suddenly condensed from the two divine fires. The air flow turned into a small snake, directly following the divine fire, and penetrated into Lingyuan's poisonous palm. "
Huh?" Ling
Yuan was slightly stunned at this moment, but then his expression changed.
The undead poisonous gas in the undead poisonous palm did not match the undead poisonous gas in his body. The two poisonous gases immediately crossed and rushed around in the body.
His mother is from the Necromancer clan, but his father is a human being after all, and he cannot control the poisonous gas of the Necromancer as he pleases.
At this moment, two streams of air rushed into the body instantly, and the violent breath and toxins spread inside the body. "
ah……"
Lingyuan screamed at this moment, and his body flew away. How could Mu Yun let go of this opportunity? The red spirit rushed out, two rays of divine fire entangled.
"go to hell!"
A spear was thrust out, and two divine fires came immediately.
At this moment, Yuan's entire body was filled with black toxins, and he had no time to take care of himself, let alone Mu Yun.
The red spirit spear pierced into his body, and in an instant, two poisonous gases intertwined and exploded.
Rumble...
A crackling sound sounded, and Lingyuan's entire body exploded completely. "
Lingyuan!"
In the distance, Lingche was completely confused when he saw this scene.
Yuan was killed, and he was killed by Mu Yun, who was in the lower realm.
Mu Yun looked indifferent at this moment and looked at Ling Che: "This is your poison. I just collected it and returned it to you."
As soon as the words came out, Ling Che's eyes filled with murderous intent.
"I remember you!"
Boy, if you go to poverty and fall to hell, I will kill you in this life!"
After the words fell, Lingche took a step back, the poisonous gas spread out in the sky, and the figure disappeared at this moment...