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Chapter 87

The balance of victory gradually tilted towards Mu Yang, and there was only one senior martial soul master left. For Mu Yang, he was not a threat at all.

After all, he now also has the Xuan-level ‘Prayer to the Holy Word’ bonus.

The remaining people around them have never made a move from beginning to end, presumably because of their 'invincibility'.

It seems that only these two sages have some special skills that can hurt themselves.

In this way, as long as this venerable man is eliminated, the remaining people will be left to his mercy.

The red-robed venerable and Mu Yang fought fiercely, and the two of them went back and forth, but they couldn't help each other.

And because Muyang had the blessing of the mysterious ‘Prayer to the Holy Word’, he had a slight upper hand at the moment.

Once the 'Dingjun Formation' disappears, he is absolutely sure that he can kill this respected martial spirit master immediately.

Yuwen Liangping also saw this, but because of his 'invincible' existence, he had no choice.

Everyone was nervously watching the battle between the two, but Yuwen Liangping had already decided to quit.

Quietly lying next to Qiu Yu's ear, he explained something.

Although Mu Yang was fighting, he was always observing the action on the field from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that Yu Wen Liangping had a strange expression, he became cautious.

He would never let these two people escape again. Even if he risked his life today, he would kill them both with his sword.

Not long after, the 'Define Army Formation' and 'Prayer Holy Word' on the red-robed Venerable disappeared one after another. Now he is no longer a match for Mu Yang.

Although the Venerable's physical defense is very high, he can only withstand one or two attacks against the pure wind sword that is full of energy.

"Master Yuwen, give me the 'Sacred Word of Prayer' quickly!" The red-robed venerable shouted repeatedly as he was being beaten by Mu Yang until he was unable to fight back.

He looked majestic just now, but now he is full of hurt, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

However, after waiting for a long time, he still did not receive help from Yu Wen Liangping. When he looked back, he realized that he had actually cast the 'Prayer Holy Word' beside him.

Its coverage is far from here.

Only then did the red-robed venerable realize that this young master must have given up on him and was preparing to run away.

Although he felt sad in his heart, he did not complain and continued to deal with Mu Yang one move at a time.

It has to be said that the red-robed venerable is absolutely speechless. Even though he was given up by Yu Wen Liangping, he still wanted to kill Mu Yang.

No matter what happens, you should buy some time for your master to escape.

Sure enough, after using the 'Sacred Word of Prayer', Yuwen Liangping suddenly shouted, "Everyone, come together! Kill him!"

Then I saw Qiu Yu using his 'Stepping on Branches', taking Yu Wen Liangping into the air and flying rapidly towards the north.

When Mu Yang saw this, he felt very anxious. He didn't care about the attacking spirit masters.

But the venerable man in front of him made him unable to separate himself at all, and he could only watch the two of them leave quickly.

"Little...well done!"

As soon as Mu Yang's words came out of his mouth, Xiaolan had already transformed into a black shadow and chased after the two people who were escaping.

Although it has no offensive power, with his current speed and weight, there is still no problem in hitting two trash.

After all, Qiu Yu's attack power is zero, and Yuwen Liangping's soul power has been exhausted. At this moment, he only has a 'Sacred Word of Prayer' hanging on his body.

With Xiaolan's speed, he couldn't even touch it, let alone pose any threat to Xiaolan.

Facing the remaining soul masters, Mu Yang felt no pressure at all.

Except for those two sages, he was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid that no one would beat him.

These people are all thugs raised by Yuwen Liangping's family, and their level of sincerity is very high.

Seeing their master running away, everyone's eyes turned red and they wanted to buy time for him.

Even the water soul master who had entered a weak state actually picked up a stone on the ground and rushed towards Mu Yang.

"Oh my god, these are all high-ranking and powerful men. How did you send them as gifts?" Mu Yang's eyes twitched, and he felt a little sorry for these people.

But thinking about it, the strength in my hand has not decreased by half.

His main target now is still the red-robed venerable. Now he is waiting for the energy of Pure Wind Sword. Once it is full, the red-robed venerable will die.

Regardless of what he didn't expect, the remaining soul masters would actually use soul arts on him, including the powerful golden soul arts.

For a moment, all kinds of rays of light came towards Mu Yang. Although they were all caught by 'Invincible', 30% of his soul power was consumed for this.

Of course, those who used soul arts had already brought it upon themselves, and they all died under their own soul arts.

In just a moment, there was only one sage-level water soul master and the red-robed venerable left on the field. Even the weak water soul master threw a stone at Mu Yang's head.

As a result, he was killed by a headshot on the spot.

After all, he was a sage-level water soul master. Such a way to die was extremely frustrating.

Only families with emperors can probably let a sage-level soul master die in such a way.

The remaining two people cooperated with each other to fight Mu Yang. Once the venerable was injured to the point that it affected his combat effectiveness, he would be taken care of by the water soul master.

For a while, Mu Yang really had nothing to do with them.

The venerable's attack could hurt him, so he couldn't turn around and attack the water soul master.

Mu Yang was extremely anxious. Xiaolan had been gone for a while and she hadn't come back yet. She didn't know what was going on.

And Sheng Ran has no attack ability, so he cannot help himself kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

"It's really clingy!"

However, this situation did not last long. The water soul master was obviously about to run out of soul power. He had an anxious look on his face and looked at the venerable man vigorously.

Mu Yang felt happy when he saw this, and his attack became a little more fierce.

At this moment, the red-robed venerable suddenly erupted, and the originally dark long sword was actually attached with the 'soul-killing' weapon in the blink of an eye. The golden light suddenly burst out, making Mu Yang's eyes almost unable to open.

"What is he going to do?" Mu Yang was stunned when he saw this, "Why is this guy so reckless?"

In this moment of confusion, the red-robed venerable seized the opportunity and slashed directly at Mu Yang's legs with a knife. The speed was so fast that he had no time to react.

"I'm going to suffer!" Mu Yang was shocked and immediately understood the old man's intention, "Damn it, are you doing it again?"

It was obvious that the red-robed venerable wanted to swap legs with him. Even if the swap failed, it would still be good if Mu Yang could be injured and unable to pursue Yuwen Liangping.

As the long knife passed through, Mu Yang suddenly felt that the soul power in his body was consumed rapidly, and it was drained away in an instant.

Before the long knife could stop, it struck his right leg directly.

Blood splattered and the result was unexpected.

Most of the red-robed venerable's strength was blocked by 'Invincible', but Mu Yang's right leg was still cut off, with only a layer of skin still attached.

Similarly, the red-robed venerable was even more miserable than him. At this moment, both legs were missing and he collapsed on the ground.

"Not good!" Mu Yang was frightened when he saw that the sage-level water soul master was about to treat him. He quickly took out his dagger and threw it hard.

The dagger whizzed towards the water spirit master's face and plunged directly into his head.

Although he has no soul power, Mu Yang's strength is still very exaggerated. A water soul master alone is not enough to resist the attack of a martial soul master with his body.

But what Mu Yang didn't expect was that the water soul master didn't seem to care about his life or death at all. Just before the dagger was inserted into his head,

He has completed the casting of the soul technique.

The mid-level water soul technique ‘Nectar’ has the same effect as ‘Wangyou’, but the speed of healing injuries is greatly improved.

Moreover, it is also a range-based soul technique. At the spirit level, it can quickly heal the injuries of three targets within the range.

Once it reaches the Mysterious level, its effect is the same as that of the Mysterious level 'Wangyou', and it can also speed up the recovery of the target's injuries within the next half hour.

In other words, if this Venerable is injured in the subsequent battle with Mu Yang, as long as it is not a fatal injury, the wound will quickly recover as before.

This is very troublesome. Mu Yang's soul power has been exhausted, and he also has a broken leg.

Even if Sheng Ran casts the mysterious-level 'Prayer to the Holy Word' on him now, it won't be able to make the broken leg grow back. After all, it doesn't have such a perverted healing ability like the Water Soul Technique.

"Boy! You're dead!" The red-robed venerable lay on the ground, staring angrily at Mu Yang and said in a deep voice. The anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out, making Mu Yang feel a little scared.

I saw that his legs were growing rapidly, and it was estimated that it would only take a minute or two to grow.

But now that Mu Yang's soul power is exhausted, he doesn't dare to get close at all. After all, Xuan-level 'soul-killing' can be triggered.

Even if the red-robed venerable is lying on the ground, he can still use it. Once Mu Yang gets close to that range, he will inevitably be attacked.

Mu Yang was anxious. Although the injury on his leg caused him unbearable pain, he had no time to worry about it at the moment.

The Pure Wind Sword doesn't store much energy, it's just a thin white mist, which is not enough to achieve a long-range kill.

The only thing he can do now is to find the right opportunity and use this thin layer of energy to pierce the sword into the heart of the red-robed venerable.

"Never mind!" Mu Yang gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. Even if he switched with him, he would not be able to recover, otherwise Xiaoran would be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang used all his strength and jumped towards the red-robed venerable on one leg.

"You are seeking death!" Although the red-robed venerable was frightened when he saw this, he still pretended to be angry and shouted loudly.

"Fuck you! Get out!"

Mu Yang didn't listen to him, he shouted in the same tone, then flew forward, pointed his sword directly at the heart of the red-robed venerable, and stabbed it.

The interlacing golden light and silver light are also mixed with the splash of blood,

Sheng Ran in the distance was immediately frightened by the sudden turn of events, tears burst into his eyes, and he hurriedly ran towards Mu Yang.

She could even clearly see the tip of a knife protruding from Mu Yang's back, with traces of blood flowing down the blade.

"Brother Mu!!!"

Sheng Ran cried out sadly, and even her shoes ran away. Her white and tender feet stepped on the sharp stones and were immediately stabbed with many wounds, leaving many bright red footprints along the way.


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