Chapter 223 Battle Qi

Right now, surrounded by two peerless powerhouses, it is impossible to escape.

Although Gan Jingyu was able to resist one person, but the other person was watching him, he still couldn't escape.

How on earth can we get out?

Seeing that the quarrel between the two in front of him was gradually heating up, Mu Yun's head twitched.

At this moment, the battle on the periphery has become more and more fierce, and the people in Tongshen Pavilion have suffered heavy losses.

After all, no matter if they were the disciples of the Shengdan Sect, the disciples of Tianxie Island, or the Green Shadow Blood Sect, all of them were strong, and the Tongshen Pavilion was still weaker.

"We can't go on like this anymore, or they..."

Mu Yun gradually became anxious in his heart.

hum...

However, suddenly at this moment, Mu Yun felt a scorching breath spread from his chest, and the heat wave was higher than the other, rising continuously on his chest.

"Purple seal?"

Seeing the purple light on the purple seal on his chest, Mu Yun was slightly taken aback.

What's happening here?

"It doesn't make any sense for us to continue arguing like this. There must be something weird about this kid. So, how about you and me to investigate his soul lake?"

"Oh?" Jun Wuxie asked in surprise.

"You don't know, there should be an extremely powerful magic weapon in his soul lake. If you and I squeeze his soul lake together, I don't believe that magic weapon won't show up." Meng Yifan said calmly.

"good!"

The two stopped arguing again and looked at Mu Yun who was sitting motionless on the ground.

"start!"

"Um!"

After the words fell, Meng Yifan and Jun Wuxie made imprints with both hands at the same time, and swept towards Muyun.

Only this time, they were preparing to oppress Muyun's Soul Lake. Faced with such methods, Muyun never dared to be careless.

Shhhhh...

Two piercing sounds flew out from between Muyun's sleeves.

The poison of the black centipede and Ziyu's afterlife rushed towards the two masters, Jun Wuxie and Meng Yifan, in an instant.

"Bastard, this little bastard, has been playing with us!"

"Damn it, I was tricked!"

Having to dodge the purple jade afterlife and the black centipede, the two backed away immediately, Meng Yifan split the black centipede in half with one palm, and Jun Wuxie on the side was bleeding from his heart.

It was what he spent ten years feeding, and he died just like that.

"Muyun, you are dead, you are dead!"

Seeing Mu Yun's figure disappearing into the vast night sky, Jun Wuxie suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"Run? You can't escape Nanyun City at all, and you can't escape the palm of my Jun Wuxie."

As she said that, Jun Wuxie raised her hands, and the flames filled the sky.

"Stop!" Seeing Jun Wuxie's actions, Gan Jingyu's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Jun Wuxie, this is the Nanyun Empire, not your Tianxie Island, stop quickly."

"Old stuff, I don't."

Jun Wuxie's face turned cold, and traces of blood condensed between his hands.

Those bloodshots were drawn from the warriors who died in the previous battles, and gradually, those bloodshots filled the air and continued to spread around.

"stop!"

"Master Gan, why get angry, you just found Muyun, and you didn't kill innocent people!" Meng Yifan stepped forward and stopped Gan Jingyu with a smile on his face.

Although Jun Wuxie has a bad reputation on the Tianyun Continent, there are indeed a lot of insidious tricks.

Gan Jingyu was stopped, and Jun Wuxie's ten fingertips formed a big net of blood, spreading rapidly.

"Come out!"

With a charming smile on Jun Wuxie's face, he pointed out.

boom……

Where his finger passed, there was a crackling sound, and a figure crawled out from the pile of corpses in a bit of a panic.

It was Muyun!

"Want to hide? In front of my Jun Wuxie, forget it!"

Looking at Muyun, Jun Wuxie sneered.

"Who said I was going to hide!"

However, looking at Jun Wuxie, Mu Yun smiled slightly, and that smile was full of conspiracy.

"Tianxie Island, there is an evil energy from the top to the bottom, Jun Wuxie, you want to kill me, but it's not that easy."

Ka Ka Ka...

After Mu Yun's words fell, a purple electric seal appeared on his hanging arm.

The purple electric seal shone with light, like the purple lotus demon fire in Mu Yun's body, but the crackling sound from above made people feel dreadful.

"You can take my move, not to mention the Human Emperor's Scripture, even my own treasure, and I will give it all to you, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Jun Wuxie clenched her hands and looked at Muyun with a calm expression.

"good!"

Mu Yun shouted: "Since this is the case, then you are ready to accept my palm!"

As he spoke, the purple electric seal in Mu Yun's hand shone brighter and brighter, and his entire left arm seemed to be endowed with thunder and lightning life at this moment, and the violence was unrivaled.

Seeing Muyun rushing towards him, Jun Wuxie showed a trace of disdain in the corner of his eyes.

hardwired? He Jun Wuxie is not stupid, so he won't take it hard.

Stretching out his arm, Jun Wuxie's figure was like a ghost, and seven figures appeared in an instant.

Those seven figures surrounded Mu Yun tightly, either laughing or making noise, for a moment, it was impossible to tell which one was the real Jun Wuxie.

"Purple Electric Seal!"

However, just when Mu Yun was in a daze, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to see Jun Wuxie's figure, and relying on that slight feeling, Mu Yun directly typed it out.

puff……

That seal directly hit Jun Wuxie's chest, and the sound of bones cracking gurgled, and Jun Wuxie spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He never dreamed that Muyun could find him.

"Um?"

However, after the print was printed, Jun Wuxie's expression changed.

The imprint on his chest, carrying the power of lightning, penetrated into his body bit by bit, further corroding his body.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Muyun viciously, Jun Wuxie snorted, "Meng Yifan, you can play here by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore."

Jun Wuxie let out a loud cry, her figure flashed, and she just walked away.

gone?

Meng Yifan was stunned.

what happened? Jun Wuxie was hurt by Muyun? How can this be!

Seeing Jun Wuxie retreating, Meng Yifan immediately shouted: "Lu Kui, Xue Wushuang, you two captured him!"

"yes!"

"Who dares to capture my grandson! I will cut off his five limbs!"

However, as soon as Meng Yifan finished speaking, a sound like thunder echoed throughout Nanyun City.

"It's him!"

"He's not dead!"

"grandfather!"

With this sound, a figure with gray hair stood in front of Muyun.

"Grandpa, where have you been?" Looking at Mu Dingtian, Mu Yun asked happily.

He thought that something unexpected would happen to Mu Dingtian, but now that Mu Dingtian was intact, he was relieved.

On the other side, the man in black also cupped his hands at Mu Dingtian and remained silent.

"Hey, are the guys from the Tianyun Continent really amazing? You want to catch my grandson, you are amazing!" Looking at the crowd, Mu Dingtian shouted.

"Now, let me see who dares to die!"

"Speak wild words!"

Xue Wushuang's face turned cold, and he stepped out directly.

He was originally at the tenth level of supernatural power, even though the precious blood soul orb was broken, his own strength was still there.

Take a step forward and clap your palm away.

The thick bloody palm prints, like a life-threatening ghost claw, directly grabbed Mu Dingtian.

"Go away!"

With a roar, Mu Dingtian stood on the spot with his hands behind him, not even moving, and the bloody palm exploded an inch before his body.

It was as if there was an invisible protective film around Mu Dingtian's body.

"Battle Qi!"

Seeing Mu Dingtian's actions, Mu Yun was stunned, then laughed.

The so-called battle spirit, in some respects, is almost the same as sword intent and sword intent, but sword intent is aimed at swordsmen, and sword intent is aimed at swordsmen.

As for the fighting spirit, it can only be pondered by the precipitation and fusion of warriors after thousands of tempers.

Mu Dingtian was able to comprehend the fighting spirit, which surprised Mu Yun, but think about it, Mu Dingtian spent all day at the bottom of the Leiyin Valley, pondering martial arts by himself, eating black heart pills every day, and it has been like this for more than 20 years. His body has indeed reached a terrifying situation.

"Battle Qi!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yifan's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, this small Nanyun Empire would be in such a big trouble. A mere Muyun with three levels of psychic powers could make him burn out.

Now there is an extra grandpa.

And this grandpa seems to be very powerful!

"Haha...Don't worry, grandson, grandpa is here, no one can hurt you!" Mu Dingtian laughed loudly, looking at the crowd: "Whoever you want to come up, come on!"

Seeing that Xue Wushuang, who had ten levels of supernatural powers, was repelled by Mu Dingtian's move, he was in a panic, who would dare to confront this person head-on.

Besides Meng Yifan, who could resist this person?

"You bastard, it's you!" Mu Dingtian pointed his finger at Meng Yifan, and shouted, "You were the happiest just now, so let's start with you today."

After the words fell, Mu Dingtian stepped out with a single step, retracting his fist into his lower abdomen, and then suddenly, there was a bang, and Mu Dingtian punched out.

boom……

This punch rushed out, forming an arch-shaped air barrier, and directly scraped towards Meng Yifan.

"snort!"

Meng Yifan's eyes trembled, and he suddenly took out a writing brush covered in gold in his hand.

The brush is full of vigor and waves, and the sharp edge of the pen gives people a domineering momentum that can cut the world.

"Earth Emperor Pen!"

Meng Guangling's face brightened, and seeing his father take out the imperial brush, his morale was immediately boosted.

Both the Earth Emperor's Pen and the Human Emperor's Scripture are top-grade earth weapons, but his level is not high enough to exert the power of top-grade earth weapons, otherwise Mu Yun would have died long ago.

At this moment, seeing his father take out the imperial pen, he wished that his father could kill Muyun with one stroke.

"Go away!"

As soon as the Dihuang brush came out, Meng Yifan's face surged with a fierce aura, and when he drew a stroke, the sharp strokes and even the cut air made a sizzling sound.

"Earth Emperor's Pen..."

Mu Yun murmured slightly, the moment the local imperial pen appeared, Zhu Xiantu trembled again, as if extremely longing.

"Be honest, you swallowed the Human Emperor's Sutra, are you still not satisfied?" Mu Yun scolded: "The Emperor's pen is so sharp, Grandpa may not be able to handle it, you still want to eat!"

Hearing Muyun's words, Zhu Xiantu gradually stabilized.

It's just that every stroke of Renhuang's pen is drawn out, but it is full of abnormal desire.

Meng Yifan drew one stroke at a time, and with each stroke, the surging murderous aura continued to envelope Mu Dingtian.