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Chapter 3530 When you speak!

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In that place, there was no trace of Fangshan, only an earth-yellow spiritual crystal revealed by his broken body, exuding a thick and majestic aura, floating there quietly.

However, just when the earth-yellow spiritual crystal was slightly aura, and he wanted to use it to reshape his physical body, a slender jade hand unexpectedly stretched out and grabbed the spiritual crystal in one hand.

An invisible breeze blew by, and the last trace of Fangshan's aura remaining on the earth-yellow spiritual crystal finally dissipated, which meant that this powerful ninth-level immortal in Shifang City would never be able to survive again.

Seeing this scene, the foreign spirits in Shifang City were all in silence, especially the city lord Shi Tou, whose mood was extremely complicated. He had never thought that Fangshan would die in such a way.

For Shi Tou, breaking through to the ninth-grade Immortal Lord Fangshan was undoubtedly the biggest variable in his control of Shifang City. Last night, he showed his murderous intentions and severely injured Fangshan.

But Shi Tou also knew that after Motuo showed up, at least before he left Shifang City, it would be impossible for him to attack Fangshan again, so he could only endure it.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shan died like this. At this moment, Shi Tou didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he was nervous, secretly thinking that the situation in Shifang City in the past two days seemed to be completely out of his control.

It was only at this moment that all the supernatural cultivators in Shifang City finally saw clearly what the figure who killed Fangshan looked like.

It looked like a very beautiful woman in black. When the other party did not disguise the aura of a foreign spirit, almost all the foreign spirits could clearly sense the strong human aura on her body.

"It's human!"

The expressions on the faces of many supernatural cultivators were quite ugly. You must know that Fangshan was the top expert in Shifang City, and now he died so inexplicably, how could they not be angry?

Even Motuo and Genggu's expressions were extremely gloomy. This was killing people under their noses, and the person they killed was a powerful ninth-level immortal among the foreign spirits. This was also a humiliation for them.

However, despite all their calculations, they failed to calculate that after all three powerful human beings on the other side showed up, there would be another one hiding in the dark, leaving Fangshan without even the slightest ability to fight back.

Perhaps only Li Tomuling and Han Luoyou over there were surprised and happy, secretly thinking that not only was this Xingchen a demon-like mind, but Mu Yin also had a side that he didn't know about.

Last night, it was precisely because Li and Han were unwilling to lag behind that they took the risk and entered the main hall in an attempt to assassinate Fang Shan, who was seriously injured. Unexpectedly, they fell into the trap of the other party and almost lost their lives.

Their skills are not as good as others, so Li and Han have nothing to complain about. Their only regret is that they don't have a supernatural spirit that can kill any high-level immortal. It can be said that they will never die in peace.

At this moment, no matter how high-spirited Li and Han were, they could only feel ashamed in their hearts. Whether it was strategies or timing of attacks, they were far inferior to that pair of men and women.

The plan to sneak into Shifang City this time was originally formulated by Li Tomuling, but after entering Shifang City, what he and Han Luoying did seemed like a big joke.

On the contrary, the pair of Xingchen and Mu Yin are doing very well. At least so far, Shifang City has lost two seventh-level immortals, one eighth-level immortal, and one ninth-level immortal.

Strong.

"Tsk, tsk, there's not even a movement of resistance, it's really boring!"

Mu Yin, who had just killed Fangshan and taken away his spiritual crystal, waved the flute in his hand, and then sighed, which almost made both Medog and Genggu unable to control themselves.

"Mu Yin!"

It must be said that Medog had very accurate information on the human camp. He had already guessed the identity of the woman in black at the first sight.

In fact, Mu Yin's identity is not difficult to guess. After all, there are not many female cultivators on the human side who have experienced in Zhanlingyuan, let alone such an amazing and stunning evil genius.

It's just that Medog was not in a good mood. Shifang City suffered heavy losses this time, and it happened after he took control of Shifang City.

He made up his mind that none of these hateful humans who had sneaked into Shifang City would be allowed to leave alive.

"Huh? I've only been in Zhanlingyuan for a few days, and my name has already spread to the foreign spirits?"

Mu Yin looked a little flattered, and his exaggerated expression and exaggerated words almost made Motuo spit out his blood, because this was not the case.

That is to say, Medog was well-informed and knew that there was a person like Mu Yin. Those ordinary cultivators in Shifang City had never heard of the names of these human geniuses.

But from today on, no matter whether these human geniuses can leave Shifang City alive, they will probably leave a very deep impression on the foreign spirits of Shifang City.

"Bitch, how brave!"

However, just when all the onlookers in Shifang City were thinking about Mu Yin's words, they heard a loud shouting in their ears, and they knew it was from Motuo without even looking.

Whoosh!

At the same time that Motuo shouted violently, his figure showed no signs of sluggishness. He was like a black mist, flying hundreds of feet across the sky in an instant, but his face was as gloomy as ever.

It turned out that when Motuo and Geng Gulue were distracted by what they just said, Mu Yin was not idle. With a movement of his body, he suddenly appeared behind Shi Xuan, the only ninth-grade immortal in Shifang City.

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No matter how fast Motuo was, he couldn't be faster than Mu Yin who struck first. When Shi Tou's expression changed drastically, his entire body seemed to have turned into a hard stone.

If anyone looks closely, Shi Tou made a decisive decision, and his exposed face and palms all turned to stone in an instant. From this point of view alone, his reaction was faster than Fangshan's.

Bang!

A loud noise came, and it turned out to be the flute in Mu Yin's hand, which hit Shi Tou hard on the back.

A powerful wave of energy swept away, followed by many foreign spirits, and an extremely shocking scene was seen.

I saw that the city lord of Shifang City, a dignified and powerful ninth-level immortal, was attacked by flutes one by one, and was sent flying dozens of feet away, and even turned several somersaults in the air.

The petrified skin of Shitou was also shattered by the flute's blow. With his breath sluggish, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood immediately spread into the sky. He was seriously injured.

Fortunately, Shi Tou was stronger than Fangshan, and he prepared in time to activate his petrification talent. Therefore, he was not directly broken up like Fangshan before. At least the spiritual crystal was still under his control.

"Huh?"

Such a scene also made Mu Yin a little unexpected. At the same time, he felt in his heart that these ninth-level immortal spirits should not be underestimated. They all have their own natural talents.

Mu Yin was certain that if the attack he had just hit had hit a ninth-level human immortal, he would have been beaten to death in an instant.

It's a pity that even though Shi Tou was seriously injured, he did not die. Given time, when he returns to his peak, he will definitely become another powerful ninth-grade immortal spirit.

boom!

At the same time, an attack like a black mist came instantly. It was from Motuo, who had made a strong move to stop Mu Yin from attacking Shi Tou.

However, although Motuo's attack was timely, it still came a little late. After Mu Yin blasted Shitou away with one blow, he turned around and calmly avoided the powerful black mist attack.

In this way, Mu Yin could only face off against Motuo, a powerful alien spirit in the realm of demigods. However, she didn't seem to have much fear when facing this famous powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, and she still had a frown on her face.

A faint smile.

"In the realm of demigods, who...are you?"

Mo Tuo lived up to his name at this moment, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with ink, but he did not continue to take action. Instead, he asked such a question.

As soon as these words came out, not only did the hearts of many powerful supernatural beings flutter, but they also made both Li and Han quite curious, especially Li Tomuling, who had a vague figure appear in his mind.

"Is it really her?"

Li Tomuling stared at the woman in black over there, but couldn't get the answer he wanted. After all, he had never seen the true face of that woman, not to mention that Mu Yin at this moment was not his true face.

But Li Tomb Ling did not doubt Motuo's words. The woman in black who could seriously injure Shi Tou, a ninth-grade immortal, with one blow must have at least reached the same demigod state as him before she could do it.

Such a result.

"you guess?"

Mu Yin was naturally unable to answer Motuo's question directly. Instead, he asked a question with a smile, which immediately made the powerful man of Ten Thousand Demons Forest realize that he had asked an extremely stupid question.

"When I capture you and strip you of all your clothes, you can speak!"

Mo Tuo uttered a cold voice, and then said something that made Li and Han frown slightly. This was perhaps the greatest humiliation for a woman.

From this point of view, Medog did have an extremely accurate grasp of human nature. It was a pity that he did not understand Mu Yin, let alone that such a threat would have no effect on the woman in black.

Woo woo woo...

Just as Motu finished speaking, a slightly strange voice suddenly came into his ears, and then he felt his mind stagnated slightly, and he was suddenly shocked.

call……

When Medog just woke up, an emerald green flute had already been swept in front of him, but he did not panic at all. A black mist instantly appeared in front of his face.

The flute in Mu Yin's hand smashed directly into the black mist, but the black mist was obviously not an ordinary mist, but more like a special spring, which bounced the cyan flute back hard.

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