Chapter seven hundred and twenty eight killing intent
boom!
Mu Yu flew backwards heavily and hit the barrier of the "Ultimate Soul and Immortal" realm. The barrier trembled and became increasingly precarious. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mu Yu's mouth.
There is still a huge difference in cultivation, especially since Mu Yu dare not use the wood spirit now, which makes Mu Yu unable to restrain Gui Yeming's ghost energy, which allows Gui Yeming to use his own ghost skills unscrupulously.
After just one exchange of blows, Mu Yu was already seriously injured, but Mu Yu quickly stood up, with the Shadow Sword chirping softly around him, ready to go.
Ghost Ye Ming did not give Mu Yu a chance to breathe, and dodged to Mu Yu's side again. The ghost energy turned into sharp ghost cones, piercing various vital points on Mu Yu's body.
Each ghost cone is glowing with darkness. These ghost cones are specially used to attack the soul. Once the soul is immobilized, Mu Yu will probably be unable to move.
But with a wave of Muyu's hand, the formations floated out and gathered into a white formation on his chest. The white formations instantly formed a water pattern, like a mirror, taking in all the ghost cones.
But soon cracks appeared on the water pattern, and with a crash, the water pattern was shattered, and all the ghost cones appeared again, heading towards Muyu.
However, Mu Yu had already dodged out at this time, and the ghost cone penetrated the ground, melting into small holes, and wisps of black gas emerged.
Mu Yu tapped his toes, and the split shadow sword in his hand rushed out with golden formations. The nine split shadow swords stabbed towards Gui Yeming from different angles, and the "End of the World" formation technique changed the trajectory of the split shadow sword.
It became ethereal, obviously still some distance away, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Gui Yeming.
"Hmph! Your ability alone is not enough."
Gui Yeming was not panicked by the sudden approach of Mu Yu's Shadow Sword. The twins surged out of his body and blocked all the Shadow Swords. Gui Yeming once again crossed the distance and hit Mu Yu's chest with a palm.
.
boom!
Muyu flew out again!
"The strength is still far behind."
Mu Yu gritted his teeth. Even when his cultivation was not suppressed, it was very difficult to resist the attacks in the combined stage. Especially even if Gui Yeming's cultivation was suppressed, he was still several times more powerful than Gui Ximing.
Mu Yu didn't expect to kill Gui Yeming at this moment, he just needed to delay time.
Looking through the formation, Boss Lu's entire face was flushed red at this time, and Guiyuzi's angry roars could be heard from time to time in the ghost aura that filled the sky. Mu Yu was not sure whether Boss Lu would succeed.
, but he has to take a gamble!
"It's not a good time to be distracted during a fight!" Gui Yeming blasted at Mu Yu again, and Mu Yu was once again blasted against the boundary of the domain.
"Gui Yeming, what are you doing! Kill that demon clan member quickly!" Gui Yuzi's angry voice came again.
Gui Yeming's figure stopped in the air, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, I'll deal with you later!"
As he spoke, Gui Yeming had condensed a blood-red spear. The spear was filled with the smell of blood, as if it had been soaked in the blood of millions of people. The spear turned into a rainbow and hit the barrier of the "Ultimate Soul and Immortal" realm.
go!
boom!
The entire "Jue Ling Wu Immortal" realm trembled violently, and there was a trace of disorder in the power of the realm!
boom!
When the second spear was stabbed, a small crack appeared vaguely on the field!
boom!
When the third spear stabbed down, the cracks began to spread, and the entire field was about to collapse!
"Damn it, we have to stop him!"
Mu Yu struggled to stand up from the ground. This formation field was already in dire straits, and now under the attack of Ghost Ye Ming, it seemed to be reaching its limit. With Mu Yu's familiarity with this field, he was sure that the field would never be able to withstand the ghosts.
The fifth stroke of night light!
boom!
The fourth spear has been stabbed again, and the boundary of the domain is already in danger, but it still suppresses their cultivation.
"I told you, your opponent is me!"
Mu Yu shouted coldly. The Shadow Sword in his hand had changed color, with a white blade and black sword patterns. A ferocious aura rolled out of Mu Yu's hand, covering Mu Yu's whole body.
A cold feeling swept through Mu Yu's mind again, and the breath of killing was swimming in his body. He felt as if he had transformed into a murderous god, dominating the lives of all things in the world. The murderous intention that overlooked all living beings made his blood boil.
stand up.
The spear in Gui Yeming's hand had been stabbed again, but this time the spear did not touch the barrier, but was blocked by a white sword tip.
"Boy, look for..." Gui Yeming turned his head impatiently, wanting to kill Mu Yu directly, but instead he met Mu Yu's weird eyes.
He was startled, those eyes made even him, who had been killing people all year round, feel palpitations!
Mu Yu's eyes can no longer be seen as the eyes of a normal person. The two eyes have completely transformed into two black and white auras. Each eye is like two completely opposite auras, one black and one white, rotating, becoming
The shape of the yin and yang fish.
The breath of killing was beating on Mu Yu's body, as if a demon came out of the Nine Nether Hell, and his whole body was stained with terrifying blood!
Ding!
The Wood Spirit Sword actually easily knocked back Gui Yeming's spear. Pure death energy came from the white blade, absorbing all the blood and ghost energy on the spear!
Wow!
Gui Yeming looked at his blood-colored spear in disbelief. It seemed as if something had sucked the spiritual energy out of it, and it lost its blood-colored luster. With a little force, it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"What?"
Gui Yeming was shocked and angry. This spear had countless blood souls sacrificed and refined inside it. It was nourished by his cultivation during the tribulation period. It had already reached the point of being indestructible. However, it was only destroyed by Mu Yu's strange weapon.
The sword turned into a pile of scrap metal after being touched?
"Boy, how dare you destroy my magic weapon!"
Gui Yeming was filled with resentment, but the murderous aura emanating from the Wood Spirit Sword made him feel frightened. To be honest, he could possess the cultivation level of transcending the tribulation period, and he had killed no less than ten thousand cultivators, but the aura of killing on his body
Even the killing aura is not so terrifying. How many people has this Wood Spirit Sword killed?
"I will not only destroy your magic weapon, but also kill you." Mu Yu said slowly, his voice was like ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and every word contained cold murderous intent, even if it was a ghost
Even a person like Ye Ming, who has been infected with countless resentful souls, feels very frightened when he hears this.
This kind of killing intent can only be possessed by those who have experienced the massacre of tens of millions of people, but Mu Yu is Jian Yingchenfeng's disciple, how could he kill so many people?
What Gui Yeming doesn't know is that the murderous aura of the wood spirit comes from thousands of flesh-winged horned monsters. The flesh-winged horned monster itself is highly powerful and a ferocious and terrifying creature with extremely tenacious vitality and the vitality it contains.
quite big.
The vitality of a flesh-winged horned monster is almost equal to the sum of the vitality of hundreds of cultivators. When all the flesh-winged horned monsters are swallowed up by the death energy and vitality, and the wood spirit swallows up the death energy and vitality, it is quite complicated.
Countless killings!
"Insolent! Go to hell!"
Gui Yeming roared angrily, and the ghost mist filled the sky once again. The ghost mist turned into a gloomy ghost claw and grabbed Mu Yu. This claw still has the power of combining with the Nine Heavens. If a mountain is in front of him, he can easily
Blast to pieces!
Mu Yu's face was cold, and the death energy was continuously transmitted from the Wood Spirit Sword to Mu Yu's body. His cultivation was actually increasing step by step, and his strength became heavier and heavier.
When Gui Yeming's ghost claws came to him, a black and white aura surged out of him, and he faced the ghost claws!
After encountering the two breaths of black and white, the arrogant ghost claw quickly withered and dissipated like ice and snow, as if it was directly evaporated in the air, leaving no trace!
Gui Yeming opened his eyes wide. He never expected that his inevitable blow would be so vulnerable in front of Mu Yu. Why did Mu Yu, who couldn't beat him at the beginning, suddenly become so strong now? What happened to him?
What happened?
After the Wood Spirit Sword absorbs the life and death energy, the aura attached to it is naturally the nemesis of evil things like ghost energy. The seemingly powerful ghost claws have no power at all after touching the breath of the wood spirit.
The law maintains its form, and it is inevitable that it will be shattered!
Mu Yu's aura is still rising, and the death energy invades his body, which can actually enhance his cultivation. He enjoys this process very much, and the spiritual power in his body seems to be echoing with the Wood Spirit Sword, and the flowing
The speed is getting faster and faster.
In just a few breaths, Mu Yu's strength has reached the first level of integration!
"I control life and death." Mu Yu seemed to have sentenced Gui Yeming to death, each one of them hit Gui Yeming's heart, making Gui Yeming terrified.
Gui Yeming no longer hesitated. He understood that he would continue to be trapped in this "unparalleled spirit" realm, and sooner or later he would become Mu Yu's soul under the sword. He immediately turned around, raised his whole body's strength, and blasted towards the realm barrier.
on the cracks!
But just when he turned around, the Wood Spirit Sword appeared from the formations in the void like a ghost, and slashed down at Gui Yeming's arm!
Chi!
A severed arm wrapped in ghostly aura flew through the air, sprinkling red blood, which was shocking!
"ah--"
Gui Yeming let out a heart-rending scream. If only one arm was broken, it would not cause him such pain at all. The reason why he could not bear the pain was because he felt that the arm in his soul was also damaged.
Cut off!
That’s right! It’s the trauma of the soul!
As a ghost sect member who has been dealing with souls for many years, Gui Yeming is very familiar with all the trauma of the soul. With this sword strike, not only his physical arm was cut off, but his soul arm was also cut off!
A broken arm in the soul means that his hand is completely useless. Even if someone else's arm is transplanted with breakgrass in the future, it will not be restored to its original state!
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