"Do you think you'll be safe just because you're wearing a turtle shell?"
"Turtle shell?"
Han Yun sneered and said: "This is the top-grade holy weapon of my Jiuhan Tiangong - Beiming Hanjia. It just lacks the infusion of the Immortal Qi Contract, otherwise it will be a virtual immortal weapon. Even Mu Yun cannot practice it.
Come out with this magical armor!"
"Old monster, I will show you today what the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace is!"
The Beiming Han Armor on Han Yun's body suddenly emitted a stream of icy aura. The icy aura combined with his body gave it a special power.
"Can it become a virtual immortal weapon?"
Mu Yun didn't care what kind of cold armor it was, but after hearing these words, he became very interested in this armor.
This time, it was perfect to absorb a lot of immortal energy from that lonely palace and use it to refine weapons and elixirs.
This armor itself is suitable for the icy aura of the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace. If it is paired with Qin Mengyao, it will probably be a perfect match!
Mu Yun still suppressed the excitement in his heart, like a dead tree, his whole body was lifeless.
At this moment, Mo Mie seemed to feel that the armor was extremely protective, and his face looked heavy.
The Blood Soul Pearl spun quickly in front of him.
Gradually, streaks of blood filled the air and spread around.
"Blood Pattern Spell!"
Seeing the method of destroying demons, Mu Yun was very sure in his heart: "It's really you old thing, I told you where you went!"
The blood soul orb continued to rotate, and blood lines appeared one after another around it, forming a rune that looked very complicated.
The rune looked exactly like a demon with its mouth wide open.
"Blood pattern talisman, explode!"
Mo Mie let out a low drink, and the blood-marked talisman exploded.
There was a crackling sound, and the blood-colored talisman rushed directly towards Han Yun. Along the way, the demonic energy rolled even more powerfully.
How could Han Yun sit still and wait for death at this moment? He took a step forward, and the icy cold air gathered between his hands. The armor was also exuding a faint blue light at this moment, and the icy cold air was even worse.
In an instant, an ice-blue shield suddenly appeared between Han Yun's hands.
It's just that the other side of the shield has protruding spikes and exudes an even colder aura.
Han Yun's move was both offensive and defensive, without any confusion at all.
However, after Han Yun performed this move, Mu Yun carefully discovered that there was a slight tremor on the back of Han Yun's hand.
It was the trembling of the blood. It was very subtle and could not be seen at all unless you looked carefully.
But Mu Yun understood what it meant.
Han Yun's move to activate this move was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. Even he couldn't control the icy aura. On the contrary, it was his own blood flow that became stagnant, which caused such a situation to occur.
"This is the moment!"
Mu Yun shouted in his heart, the Netherworld Ghost Claw in his left hand, the phaseless ghost hand in his right hand, dragon membrane appeared on the surface of the body to protect him, and the Nine Yuan Gathering Weather condensed nine Yuan Balls, which instantly merged into one.
After doing all this, Mu Yun was still uneasy, and the Sword of Suffering and the Nine-Yuan Immortal Sword exploded as fast as lightning at this moment.
And Mu Yun quickly mobilized the dragon blood in his body to run the eternal blood code.
All this preparation takes place in the blink of an eye.
After Han Yun's ice shield was shot out, Mu Yun suddenly used the fastest speed in his life and exploded directly.
"die!"
With a low cry, all Mu Yun's attacks were launched at this moment.
Han Yun Zichen is in the tenth level of Yuxian Realm and has a high level of cultivation. Whenever someone approaches, he will definitely know it. Who would have thought that Mu Yun has already been lurking below like a wild wolf.
What he didn't even expect was that he didn't notice Mu Yun until he was ten meters closer to him.
But after all, he is at the tenth level of Yuxian Realm and controls the laws of space and time.
At this moment, he used the law of time to stop and kill this shameless man who dared to attack him without knowing the heights of the world.
But the next moment, he was dumbfounded!
His law of time cannot control Mu Yun at all.
Mu Yun's figure was still charging straight towards him.
Only at this moment did he think of resisting and counterattacking.
But that move just now consumed too much of his true energy, and he couldn't resist at this moment without lifting it in one breath.
Rumble...
In an instant, the Netherworld Ghost Claw, the Phaseless Ghost Hand, the Nine Yuan Gathering Weather, and two Void Immortal Weapons were chopped out directly.
The earth-shattering roar stunned everyone at this moment.
Including Mo Mie and Mo Qingqing, they were also stunned for a moment.
This kind of attack is simply devastating.
Mo Qingqing had no doubt that with him being at the seventh level of Yuxian Realm, he had no chance of surviving under such a sneak attack. Even his true soul was completely submerged before he could even escape!
What a scary guy!
The rumbling sound continued, completely burning the trees in this area.
After about a dozen breaths, the explosion gradually decreased, and Han Yun's figure was revealed.
Mu Yun naturally knew that Han Yun was at the tenth level of the Yuxian realm, and even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to kill him.
But it is more than enough to seriously injure him!
Under this attack, Han Yun stepped out step by step from the explosion.
At this moment, the exquisite holy weapon on his body, the Beiming Han Armor, was still hanging on his body.
However, two sword openings appeared on the cold armor, which were broken open by the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword and the Bitter Sword.
Even if it is a top-quality holy weapon, how can it withstand the attack of a virtual fairy weapon!
But his arms and legs, which were not protected by armor, now had horrific bloodstains.
Those blood marks were so deep that the bones were visible, and blood flowed out in drops. Han Yun's entire face turned into a bloody face. The scars on his face were extremely terrifying.
"ah!"
With a loud shout, Han Yun had to take off his armor.
Within the armor, the explosion of the Nine Yuan Ball almost shattered his internal organs.
After taking off the armor, the damage of the Nine Yuan Ball was gradually weakened.
But at this moment, Han Yun was really in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn all over his body, and his blood was flowing like a river.
"It's you, Mu Yun!"
Seeing Mu Yun, Han Yunfei almost exploded with anger.
He never imagined that he would actually suffer at the hands of Mu Yun, a brat at the sixth level of Yuxian Realm.
And he suffered a loss of blood!
This made him extremely angry!
"Muyun, I remember you!"
Although Han Yun almost lost his mind, he knew better that if Mo Mie was present at this moment, if he continued to fight, he would definitely die here.
Without even taking away the armor, Han Yun turned around and escaped here in an instant.
"Want to leave?"
Mo Mie coldly shouted and slapped him directly.
Countless demonic energies tumbled and formed a claw, grabbing directly at Han Yun's escaped figure.
In the distance, a muffled sound sounded again. Han Yun had obviously suffered from this muffled move and was severely injured.
Mu Yun walked to the armor and picked it up.
I have to say, this armor is really powerful.
Mu Yun used almost all his attacks, but he severely injured Han Yun's hands and legs.
Although his lungs were damaged by Jiu Yuan Ju Weather, it was only because the Jiu Yuan Immortal Sword and the Sword of Suffering pierced two holes in his armor that the Nine Yuan Ju Weather was able to attack.
Moreover, in the entire armor, only the Void Immortal Artifact broke two holes in it, but the rest of the armor was intact.
A top-quality holy weapon, indeed a powerful enough holy weapon!
Putting away his armor, Mu Yun looked at Mo Mie and smiled slightly.
"This thing belongs to me!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingqing couldn't help but want to speak.
Although this top-quality holy weapon was pierced with two holes by the Void Immortal Artifact, the overall quality is still excellent, and this piece of armor clearly looks to be the best among the best.
The most important thing is that this is a trophy that their Wuji Demon Sect can use to mock Jiuhan Tiangong in the future!
Just when Mo Qingqing was about to speak, Mo Mie waved his hand.
"Of course, I won't take it for nothing!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, looked at Mo Mie and said, "My Nine-Yuan Immortal Sword is a first-grade virtual immortal weapon. How about exchanging it with you?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingqing was instantly dumbfounded.
A first-grade virtual immortal weapon, exchanged for a top-grade holy weapon, and it is still broken?
Is this Mu Yun a fool?
"Haha, brother Mu, you are still as heroic and majestic as your master!"
But at this moment, Mo Mie took off the veil on his face, stepped forward and gave Mu Yun a big bear hug.
That face that was revealed, who could it be if it wasn’t Old Man Wangui?
"I knew it was you!"
Mu Yun slapped Mo Mie on the shoulder, laughed and said: "Old Wan, I haven't seen you for many years, and I know that in these three thousand small worlds, only the Wuji Demon Sect is the one you want to go to the most!"
"You also know that I am a demon cultivator. If I don't go to the Wuji Demon Sect, where will I go?"
Mo Mie laughed and said happily.
"Master, he is..."
When Mo Qingqing saw this, he was completely stunned.
"Qingqing, this is the genius I told you, and he was once the disciple of Venerable Yun. Do you understand that you are not allowed to tell anyone about this matter?"
"That's him? Mu Yun?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Mo Wuqing was startled.
"Who do you think you are?"
Mo Mie patted Mo Qingqing's head, laughed and said: "Let me tell you, if you want to be a qualified demon cultivator, ask him, this kid knows more than the master!"
"Mu...Mr. Mu, I have long admired your name!"
Mo Qingqing really didn’t know what to shout.
According to his age, he should be called Brother Mu Yun, but instead of calling him brother as his master, he could not call him Brother Mu, so he could only call him Sir.
"Lao Wan, that's good, you've already accepted a disciple!"
Mu Yun chuckled.
"Hey, you also know that my demonic cultivation skills were all developed by myself back then. Wuji Demon Sect majored in demon cultivation. I thought I couldn't find you for the time being, so I settled in Wuji Demon Sect first!"
Wan Wusheng said distressedly: "This kid is so stupid that he insists on learning the magic way from me!"
Wan Wusheng naturally did not explain what happened back then.