"A wise move." Hearing Yan Mo's answer, Gao Mie smiled lightly. Ice and snow fell from the sky, and an extremely cold breath seemed to freeze the entire valley.
Seeing this, the five people who followed Gao Mie followed the sound and burst into high-pitched fighting spirit.
However, there was a cold light in their eyes that was hard to detect when they looked at Liu Muyun and the others. They stared at the ten people around them, especially focusing on Yan Mo.
Although the two sides had just decided to join forces and share the two Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures equally, no matter how they were divided, there would always be a situation where there were more monks and less rice. Rather than killing Liu Muyun and the other three, they hoped that Yan Mo's side would lose some young experts.
After all, Liu Muyun was already injured, and no matter how strong the three of them were, it would be difficult for them to create any waves. If they could weaken the power of the Vulcan Clan, then they could keep all the treasures in their hands.
Gao Mie thought like this in his heart, Yan Mofang and the ten people had such a calculation.
Both sides have evil intentions in their hearts, and both want to weaken the other side's strength, so as to gain access to all the treasures, especially the Sky-shaking Bell in Gao Mie's hands, which Yan Mo has longed for.
But no matter how the two sides calculated, the top priority at the moment was to kill the three Liu Muyuns!
"Do it!" Gao Mie shouted angrily, and the rumbling frost hit Mo Wugui, trying to freeze him here.
"One shot of Lingxi!" There were gunshots, and Mo Wugui's body flashed and was shrouded in black light. He ignored the ice of frost and charged forward, becoming extremely domineering.
"Demon Cloud World-Destroying Palm!" The terrifying demon cloud of thunder flames shrouded the sky. Duan Muyu killed Baguio. With his thunder and fire body, he turned into billowing thunder flames in an instant, making everyone around him feel like he was coming from the soul.
I felt so trembling that I almost fainted on the spot.
A buzzing sound sounded, and a palm pressed down, covered with the power of thunder and flames, and the murderous intent was revealed.
"Netherworld!" Baguio didn't dare to be careless. The Netherworld True Dragon Spirit appeared above his head. An aura containing the power of the true dragon made people feel ashamed and worshiped. Several young men came to kill them.
Everyone was shaken away, and the blood in their chests was boiling.
"It's actually the True Dragon Martial Spirit, but your realm is unstable. Don't even think about defeating me. Go to hell!" Duanmu Yun had murderous intent rolling in his eyes, thunder flames raged, and he stamped his palm on the Netherworld True Dragon Martial Spirit.
A rumbling sound sounded, and the moment the two martial spirits collided, the space became stiff. The two of them flew out at the same time, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths. They were evenly matched.
Seeing the fierce battle here, Yan Mo and Gao Mie looked at each other, and then both looked at Liu Muyun in front of them.
"Fire Demon Blade!" Yan Mo shouted coldly, holding the Demon Blade tightly with both hands, as if a Fire Demon was coming, and the hot flames filled the air with an aura of destruction, extremely violent.
"Shock the sky!" Gao Mie was not to be outdone. He shook his arms slightly and loud bells rang out, as if he had the power to shake the void and disintegrate all existence.
Two major offensives broke out. One was so hot that it could burn the world, and the other was shocking and could destroy all living beings. At the same time, the terrifying pressure was suppressed, so that the people fighting fiercely on both sides stayed away from each other, fearing that they would be affected and die.
"Damn it!" Liu Muyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Boom!
The demonic moon reappeared, Liu Muyun's whole body was exuding holy moonlight, and with extremely sharp sword energy, he blasted forward.
Bang!
The Ming Yue Sword made a muffled sound, and the sword body vibrated crazily. At the same time, a terrifying heat wave was transmitted along the sword body to Liu Muyun's body, causing her pores to begin to ooze dense drops of blood.
"The dragon is playing in the sea!" When Baguio saw this scene, the jade ring on his wrist came out of his body. The shadow of the dragon flickered and stood in front of Liu Muyun, withstanding the terrifying pressure.
Mo Wugui also flashed over. This time, he actually put away his spear, raised his back to the sky, and blocked the two women.
"Get out of here!" A roar came out of Mo Wugui's mouth. Black light filled the air, and the shadow of a huge black turtle gradually appeared on the dark armor on his body.
Boom boom boom!
The powerful offensive crashed down, making the black turtle's shadow become more and more illusory, but Mo Wugui did not flinch, his back was raised to the sky, never flinching, and he forcefully carried out a piece of heaven and earth.
"What are you doing in a daze? Take action!" Duan Muyu naturally would not let go of this opportunity and charged towards Mo Wugui crazily. Liu Muyun and Baguio rushed out at the same time, one to the left and the other to the right, gritting their teeth to meet the attack.
The three of them fought against the opponent's fifteen, almost all with the determination to die, just to fight a bloody path. The stinging sensation caused by the wounds on their bodies had long been numb, and they just wanted to keep moving forward.
In the crowd, Yan Mo and Gao Mie had a sneer on their lips. They no longer took action, but quickly recovered from their injuries while waiting for the three of them to fall.
After killing the three Liu Muyuns, their alliance is bound to break down, but at that time, it will be a battle between the Vulcan Tribe and the Hanling Tribe. Both sides possess the supreme treasure. This battle cannot be taken carelessly.
In the distance, there were many young strong men wandering around. They felt the terrifying aura here, and all of them shrank their necks, unwilling to get involved in the melee.
"What a powerful aura!" Some people's hearts trembled and they looked up at the sky. There, there was an extremely terrifying aura rushing towards them. The aura was mixed, either sharp sword energy, or scorching firelight, but also Or the icy cold air, every force is so terrifying and shocking.
However, the most astonishing thing is that at the very front of this powerful aura, there is a dark whirlpool, like an endless abyss, which makes people have the terrifying feeling of falling into it and dying, and they dare not look directly at it.
The visitors were none other than Ye Chen and the others. They felt the shocking noise from far away. At the same time, they also felt the auras of Liu Muyun and the others, flashing crazily.
At this time, the battle in the valley was going on. Duan Muyu looked at the three people covered in blood, with a cold smile on his lips. His eyes first fell on Baguio, and the thunder flames clung to his palms, full of coldness.
"Although Ye Chen is not present, if he hears the news of your death, he will definitely be heartbroken. His pain is my happiness." Duan Muyu smiled evilly, and struck out with a palm, directly taking Ye Yao's head. The key points.
Buzz!
At this time, Duan Muyu suddenly felt that he was being pointed at by a sharp energy, his blood was boiling, and his body trembled violently. Then he saw an invisible sword light coming through the air, tearing apart the rolling thunder flames, and completely covering him up. Everyone was shaken and flew out.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds!" Duan Muyu was furious. When he turned around, he saw numerous figures flying down from the void. Each of them had a strong aura emanating from them, and a strong wind blew up.
"Who am I talking about? It turns out it's you guys..." Duan Muyu's face was full of disdain when he saw the crowd, but before he could finish his words, a cold and violent aura came down, making him
His pupils suddenly tightened and he could no longer say a word.
"Ye... Chen!" Looking at the thin figure that appeared in front of him, Duan Muyu seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he managed to spit out the two words with difficulty.
At the same time, the besieging crowd, as well as the eyes of Yan Mo and Gao Mie were slightly stiff. At such a critical moment, Ye Chen actually arrived in time.