Text_Chapter Four hundred and ninety-five Planting?
"Trapped in a cocoon? It's you who is right!"
Xuan Wuxin's expression changed, as if he had made up his mind. He looked at Mu Yun with murderous intent.
It is simply embarrassing to be forced into this state by Mu Yun, who is only at the fifth level of Yuxian Realm!
But how did Mu Yun learn the secret of his Pantian Jing?
It was only after he practiced the Pantian Jing that he learned about the magical effect of this move to open up the world. He just guessed that Mu Yun didn't know about it, so he used it. But why did Mu Yun seem to know the reason?
It's just that Mu Yun at this moment seems like he won't tell him the answer!
Mu Yun didn't give him any time to rest at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he came to bully him again.
Xuan Wuxin was driven crazy by his superb swordsmanship combined with Mu Yun's fierce attacks.
"You are looking for death!"
In an instant, Xuan Wuxin got rid of Mu Yun's attack with one blow and retreated hundreds of meters.
"You are looking for death, I will help you, Mu Yun!"
Xuan Wuxin's face turned cold, and a bloodstain from a ghost claw actually appeared on his abdomen.
"Can't you hold it anymore?"
Seeing that the Netherworld Ghost Claw that he had attacked before was now revealed, Mu Yun smiled slightly and put away his sword.
He wanted to see what would happen next to Xuan Wuxin!
"Every one of my disciples in Xuankong Mountain is one of a million. How could you know how powerful Xuankong Mountain is?"
When Xuan Wuxin opened his mouth, he spat three mouthfuls of blood into his palm.
The blood essence spread directly and invaded Xuan Wuxin's palm.
Immediately afterwards, a streak of blood appeared, and a strange mark appeared in the palm of Xuan Wuxin's hand.
The mark fell directly into the palm of his hand. Xuan Wuxin's five fingers formed into claws, and with a pop, he actually grabbed his own heart with one claw.
A popping sound was heard, and blood splattered on Xuan Wuxin's face and chest, looking very terrifying.
"What the hell is this?"
Seeing this scene, some people around were immediately shocked.
"Holy beast demon soul!"
When Tian Wuyan saw this scene, his face turned pale and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Mu Yun, do you know that Xuankong Mountain's Blood Key Project was not a complete failure. Although it is not a success, it has cultivated a large number of outstanding geniuses. I, Xuan Wuxin, am one of them, haha...
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Xuan Wuxin laughed loudly, and dropped his palm from his chest. The blood flowing across his chest made a popping sound.
One!
Two!
Three!
Three tentacles spread from Xuan Wuxin's chest.
Those three tentacles look more like the horns of cattle and sheep.
"Mu Yun, I, Xuan Wuxin, relied on my talent to fuse the three horns of the seventh-level sacred beast - the Triangular Oryx with my own body. Today, I said you must die, and you must die!"
Xuan Wuxin chuckled, but the three horns extended.
Eventually, the three horns grew to a hundred meters long, and the tops were connected by one of Xuan Wuxin's meridians, floating directly in front of Xuan Wuxin's body.
The three horns looked more like attacking claws, gathered together.
It's just that the claws have undoubtedly expanded hundreds of times.
Power, of course, goes without saying!
"Mu Yun, I'm just too lazy to kill you!"
"Pooh!"
After hearing this, Mu Yun took a sip and said: "Warriors practice bloodline by relying on their knowledge of bloodline. Like you, you plunder by force and mix the essence and blood of other holy beasts, even divine beasts, with your own. In the end,
What can be formed is nothing more than the appearance of a person who is neither human nor ghost!"
"Look at yourself now. Do you still have some human form?"
"What do you know?"
Xuan Wuxin laughed and said: "If you use the blood of the holy beast to gain great strength, when you become stronger in the future, why do you still care about this?"
"You are just walking through an evil path!"
"Only those who are alive can tell the true story of right and wrong. Those who are dead have no chance to tell what is right and wrong!"
"You're right!"
Mu Yun was too lazy to tangle with him, so he took a step forward, and dust flew up and fluttered under his feet. This dust did not arise from dust, but it made Mu Yun look a little more dusty.
In this case, the only option is to fight!
He finally understood that there seemed to be someone secretly controlling the current Xuankong Mountain, making the entire Xuankong Mountain a mess.
Using the blood of holy beasts and divine beasts to stimulate the potential of warriors is simply nonsense.
He absorbed the essence and blood of the Seven-Colored Heavenly Dragon that day and contained dragon blood in his body. This was probably due to the function of the Nine Spirits Seizing Heaven Monument.
This prevented him from becoming a human being or a ghost.
But Xuankong Mountain is not a rare thing from heaven and earth like a Nine Spirit Seizing Heaven Monument.
"There is no need to say anything to a dying person!"
Xuan Wuxin stepped forward and grabbed the three horns directly towards Mu Yun.
There was a crackling sound, and the three horns directly formed a claw and grabbed Mu Yun.
There was a ding-ding-ding sound, and Mu Yun relied on the Sword of Suffering to hold on, but the attack speed of those three claws was too fast.
Mu Yun thought that his swordsmanship was already fast enough.
But under those three horns, it is still difficult to support!
Xuan Wuxin chuckled sinisterly, and came directly to kill with the sword in his hand.
Suddenly, Mu Yun felt more pressure.
That's all, but Xuan Wuxin's speed was also increased by the Triangle Antelope at this moment, and he became even more bloodthirsty.
"I don't know why, but my triangle actually gives you a hint of fear. Mu Yun, there must be something shameful in your body, right?"
Dragon blood!
Sacred beasts have instinctive resistance and fear towards divine beasts.
Xuan Wuxin's words reminded Mu Yun.
With a slight smile, Mu Yun stepped forward, and a glazed golden body suddenly appeared around him.
Colorful glazed gold body!
The seven-color glazed golden body with the blood of Tianlong may not be as defensive as the glazed golden body with the bloodline he cultivated, but at this moment, the aura with a touch of dragon power actually made the three horns hesitant for a moment.
stand up.
Mu Yun seized the opportunity and counterattacked directly.
The Sword of Suffering was slashed out, and the sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" sounded. How tough can the seemingly hard horn be under the virtual immortal weapon?
As Mu Yun slashed out with his sword continuously, the three horns were already covered in scars.
At this moment, Xuan Wuxin's whole person also became depressed.
He couldn't help but a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.
He hates it!
Somehow, every time he attacked, Mu Yun cleverly defused him.
This made him very distressed!
But at this moment, the seeds that Mu Yun had planted before seemed to be faintly unable to be suppressed.
"You are suppressing the three killing moves I gave you just now, and controlling the horns of the antelope, and at the same time you are thinking about killing me. Do you think you are a god?"
Seeing that Xuan Wuxin couldn't hold it any longer, Mu Yun mocked.
"you......"
Xuan Wuxin wanted to retort, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
And there were cracks on the surface of his body. The cracks looked like they were broken by ghost claws, or like they were broken by ghost palms. They looked more like they were shaken alive.
He has already been defeated!
"Senior Brother Xuan!"
However, Mu Yun was about to go up and kill Xuan Wuxin directly, but suddenly a figure rushed out and blocked Xuan Wuxin directly.
"White Zetsu!"
"It's me!"
Those white eyes looked at Mu Yun and smiled.
Now Bai Jue's body is occupied by the Tianyin Black Snake, and it is so integrated with his own soul that no one can notice it at all.
And with this step, he was directly promoted to the seventh level.
In Xuankong Mountain, he was already on the same level as Xuan Wuxin.
"Bai Jue, kill him, kill him!"
Xuan Wuxin was exhausted at this moment, and an illusion was already appearing before his eyes!
"It's okay to kill him, but Senior Brother Xuan, please lend me the Void Immortal Artifact!"
"Take it!"
Xuan Wuxin's face turned dark and his whole body became shaky.
"Senior Brother Xuan, your injuries are very serious. It is better to swallow the Void Immortal Pill and you will definitely recover!" Bai Jue suggested.
"Yes, yes, that's right!"
Xuan Wuxin just remembered the Void Immortal Pill on his body at this moment.
Without saying a word, Xuan Wuxin took out the Baiqiao Yiyuan Pill, looked at Bai Jue and said: "Kill him, don't let him die, I want to keep his life, ask him carefully, now, I will swallow it
Baiqiao Yiyuan Dan!"
The Void Immortal Pill is of great significance to Xuankong Mountain.
It's just that at this moment, Xuan Wuxin is already a little unable to hold on, and forcefully moving to open up the world makes his body unable to bear it.
I can only take this pill.
As for the sect, he must survive first before he can think about those problems!
"No problem!"
Bai Jue held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He smiled slightly and turned around.
But at that moment, the sword in Bai Jue's hand suddenly turned in a direction, and two sounds of "Puff, Puff, Puff" sounded.
At this moment, Xuan Wuxin was hit by a knife and a sword in the chest, and his whole body trembled.
The Void Immortal Pill also fell.
It's just that as soon as the Xu Immortal Pill left Xuan Wuxin's hand, he caught it with one hand.
"Senior Brother Xuan, if you take such a good Void Immortal Pill, it will be wasted!"
Bai Jue smiled slightly and held the Baiqiao Yiyuan Pill tightly!
"Bai Jue, you..." Xuan Wuxin muttered with blood bubbles in his mouth.
"You don't have much to do, and living is a waste of Xuankong Mountain's resources. How about I become Xuankong Mountain's disciple, and you can just die in peace, how about that?"
Bai Jue smiled slightly, and a puffing sound came from Xuan Wuxin's mouth, and his whole life disappeared completely.
However, Bai Jue was not at ease, and directly grabbed Xuan Wuxin's head with his claws. With a bang, his brains flowed out, and Xuan Wuxin's body fell directly to the sea below.
"Senior Brother Xuan, Senior Brother Xuan!"
At this moment, Bai Jue suddenly shouted: "Something bad happened, Senior Brother Xuan was killed by Mu Yun!"
Damn it!
Hearing Bai Jue's words, Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Jue with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Bai Jue, you don't have to be so sinister!"
Mu Yun said speechlessly: "I and Xuankongshan are already fighting to the death, so why do you use this to cover yourself up? Do you think I should call you Bai Jue or White Snake?"
"It doesn't matter!"
Bai Jue smiled slightly and said, "Just call me whoever you think I am!"
"However, Xuan Wuxin is so stupid. I really can't stand it anymore. How can it be so difficult to kill you! One knife, one sword, one pill, but now it's in my hands!"
Mu Yun shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, it's not yours, but Xuankongshan's!"