After Mu Sheng's reminder, everyone looked at Chu Yue with strange eyes.
In the Lingtian Continent, the martial artist realm is just a step into the martial arts realm. How can it compare to the martial arts masters who have transcended the third realm?
On the road of cultivation, a slight difference can lead to a thousand miles.
The so-called warrior realm also wants to defeat Mu Sheng. Isn't it a joke?
Even Duan Lao and others looked worried: "No, this girl is probably crazy and wants to help Xiao Li's disciples, but she is facing a priest. It's not good to continue like this!"
The man in the python robe was worried: "Yes...this girl has obtained the wind-burning fire seed, but she can't just perish."
Deng Yun pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked deeply at Chu Yue.
If Ye Chuyue takes action against the priest Shenxuan, Mu Sheng can kill her on behalf of Shenxuan!
Deng Yun took a deep breath and said: "Ye Chuyue, don't be rude to the priest. Since you have inherited the wind-burning fire seed, you should go down the mountain."
But at this moment, Chu Yue couldn't listen to Deng Yun's words at all. She could only smell the rich and pungent smell of blood!
Every wound on Xiao Li's body was deep enough to the bone!
She hugged Xiao Li from mid-air, the profound energy in her Dantian burst out, and a shocking wound opened on her arm.
"Close your eyes and don't look."
After Chu Yue finished speaking, Xiao Li slowly closed his eyes, but his little hands stained with blood gently pulled Chu Yue's clothes, for fear that Chu Yue would disappear in the next moment.
Everyone looked at the wound on Chu Yue's arm with confusion, wondering what the girl was planning to do.
But when Chu Yue let out a low roar, the strong wind stirred, the undercurrent surged, and the wind-scorched flames appeared out of thin air, burning the hunting sky.
And a large part of the blood from her wound spurted out, and was devoured by the captured souls and resentful spirits, boosting their power!
Broken hair as black as splashed ink covered Chu Yue's brows and eyes, and was blown away by the hurricane.
She raised a pair of gloomy eyes, smiled openly and arrogantly, and her hoarse voice was no longer sweet and airy, but was filled with a surly and sycophantic air.
"The Nine-Star Martial Arts High Priest..."
"Then let me take a look at the strength of Wu Xuan Realm!"
She smiled cruelly, her eyes narrowed, her momentum widened, and the wind-burning flames swept towards Mu Sheng like a storm.
At the same time, his consciousness suddenly stirred, and with an invisible order, the host of captured souls and resentful spirits hanging under the sky, ready to attack, were stained red with blood, and all rushed towards Mu Sheng.
Mu Sheng sneered and dismissed it, and instantly burst out with Wu Xuan momentum, like a raging wave rushing to all directions, even the mountains were trembling!
Futu Mountain was completely turned into a killing ground.
Mu Sheng responded calmly, with a confident glow radiating from his brows.
She was using the power of Wu Xuan to deal with the soul-capturing resentful spirits and wind-burning flames. Chu Yue controlled a stream of wind-burning flames, wrapping Xiao Li's body warmly and hanging high in the sky.
"wait me back."
After saying that, Chu Yue rushed out quickly, pulled out a bone-crushing battle ax, her eyes were bloodthirsty, and the fire lin wings behind her carried her towards the sedan chair where the flames were raging.
Facing people in the Martial Arts Realm, she must go all out!
Mu Sheng's sleeves were filled with wind, and his energy turned into thousands of sharp blades, passing by like thousands of arrows, piercing the soul-capturing and resentful spirits.
But before the force could get close, it was blocked by the wind and flames.
The resentful spirit made a harsh sound, shaking Mu Sheng's mind and making her unable to concentrate, causing her combat effectiveness to drop by several notches!
The captured souls dispersed in a flurry and attacked Mu Sheng from all sides, with particularly tricky angles.
Mu Sheng actually felt a little tired, and in anger, he released all the pure martial arts profound power in Wu Gen!
boom!
The wind and fire, the captured souls and resentful spirits, all retreated continuously.
"It's a small trick! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Mu Sheng sneered and sat back in the sedan chair.
At this moment, a figure wrapped in thousands of blazing fires descended from the sky, and an extremely sharp bone-breaking ax slashed towards her face!