Turned around.
Everything is irretrievable.
"Have you been cheated..."
Mu Yun whispered.
Looks lonely.
A drop of tears shed at this mont.
"I'm so stupid..."
"If it's that simple...how could it be so simple..."
Swallowing qi and blood, turning it into vitality, but that is limited!
The vitality of a top ruler is gone, just a dead martial artist, how can he make up for it?
Too stupid!
Mu Yun's eyes were dizzy.
At this mont, Lu Qingfeng shot out with a sword, the figure retreated, and the blood flow continued.
The ancient **** of burning fire sneered and said: "Once the soul-refining sacred fire of this seat is tainted, let alone the master, it is the title god, and the title emperor must die!"
"Mu Yun, no matter how many ans you have, but the realm gap is the gap!"
The ancient **** of raging fire, with a red robe, long flaming hair, with a violent breath.
"The realm gap... is the gap..."
Mu Yun opened his hands slightly.
"Today, this is the end of the matter, whether it is death or alive, what can it be?"
In the body, a surging breath was released at this mont.
The first step from the Domination Realm is to transform the sky to the second step to reach the sky.
At this mont, Mu Yun suddenly had a wave of domineering and domineering in his body.
Qi and blood!
The blood and qi gathered crazily.
At this mont, Mu Yun no longer transforms into lifespan, but transforms qi and blood into strength.
There is a battle today, but please die.
Dao Dao Qi and blood converge at this mont.
The conversion of qi and blood into longevity is the dual consumption of blood swallowing and life-killing, with little effect.
But swallowing vitality and blood, transforming it into strength, is a matter of a mont.
It's just that what Mu Yun's body can bear!
"Dominate the third step! Rongtian!"
"Dominate the fourth step! Cut the sky!"
"Dominate the fifth step! Seal the sky!"
Mu Yun breath, violent.
Cang Huang Shen Yi turned into blood at this mont.
Bright red, illuminating the world.
"Mu Yun!"
Lu Qingfeng shouted at this mont: "Don't forcefully transform, it will damage your foundation of practice!"
At this mont, Mu Yun's eyes were hollow.
A pair of eyes beca blood red.
"Gap in realm!"
"How old is it?"
Mu Yun whispered.
"Old God of Fire!"
"Today, if I die, you must die too!"
Mu Yun stepped forward and broke out instantly.
Punch directly.
The Old God of Fire grinned.
"Damn it!"
At this mont, Lu Qingfeng stepped out with the sword of the sun, the moon and the stars, and the sword light cut out.
"Hey-hey!"
At this mont, the ancient gods of Kun Ye and Di Yuan broke out in an instant.
Five figures, fighting at this mont.
"Damn it!"
Guiyi cursed at the mont: "Asshole, the last eleven...too difficult..."
Yuan Hao ancient god, now his figure is getting older.
"The old man tried his best..."
Eleven!
Harder than before!
too difficult!
This big formation has more than doubled its blessing.
Di Yuan, have calculated everything today!
Two ancient gods help!
Mu Yun and Lu Qingfeng were just forcibly enhancing their strength, and they were defeated sooner or later.
Guiyi shook the soul of the sword in a handshake!
If there is no other way, you can only take Mu Yun to forcefully leave.
Being alive is the most important thing.
"continue!"
Within the unity, a tyrannical breath erged at this mont.
boom……
Heaven and earth, the explosion sounded again.
Lu Qingfeng now retreated.
Di Yuan is getting stronger and stronger!
The more he fights, the more tyrannical Di Yuan is.
What's more, there is an ancient **** of soul Ye!
But at this mont, Mu Yun was fighting with the ancient **** of fire, fist and fist.
The soul-refining divine fire of the ancient **** of burning fire exploded with a strong aura.
It's just that the pale yellow divine clothing on the surface of Mu Yun's body is strong in defense, and the oven of heaven and earth is also shining everywhere.
For a mont, his fist fell under the flesh.
The Old God of Fire even received a few punches.
But Mu Yun was even worse.
The number of blood holes in the chest has now increased to five.
The whole body is almost like a hole.
At the mont, the eyes of the Old God of Fire gradually beca cold.
It's a sha and sha to be hurt by Mu Yun!
"Huh, Huangkou boy, the old man will kill you today!"
In the body of the ancient **** of burning fire, the aura was rising at this mont.
A series of domineering hot flas, exuding black light, swept across the world, turned into a fire dragon, and went straight to Muyun.
"The Way of Tai Chi!"
At this mont, black and white light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
A mark of Mu Yun suddenly burst out at this mont.
Boom...
The dull crackling sound sounded at this mont.
Between the bursting sound, the fla and the mark instantly bitten together.
At this mont, Mu Yun also did not consider the cost at all.
This body is almost riddled with defects.
"Die!"
With a low drink, the Old God of Fire instantly slapped Mu Yun's cheek with a palm.
Bang...
Palm prints, fall.
Mu Yun's figure exploded, and blood was spilled.
"Damn it!"
Lu Qingfeng cursed in a low voice at the mont.
"Lu Qingfeng, you should worry more about yourself!"
A faint laughter sounded at this mont.
Di Yuan walked out at this mont, grabbing towards Lu Qingfeng with one hand.
Lu Qingfeng swung away with a sword.
But behind him, the ancient **** of soul Ye suddenly slamd out, a soul chain, which swept through the void at this mont, and locked it on Lu Qingfeng's body.
The powerful pulling force, at this mont, tried to pull Lu Qingfeng's soul out of his body.
Lu Qingfeng's face changed slightly. At this mont, the sword of the sun, the moon and the stars was divided into three swords.
Three sword lights slashed towards the ancient **** of soul Ye instantly.
Seeing this scene, the ancient **** Hun Ye's face was sullen, and he waved his hand, and his power was instantly released at this mont.
"Hey-hey……"
The cold laughter sounded at this mont.
"Tiandi Seal!"
At this mont, Di Yuan made an impressive move.
A mark was smashed out at this mont.
The mark went straight to Lu Qingfeng.
Fringe back and forth.
Even if Lu Qingfeng's strength increased, he still couldn't do one enemy two, just like Mu Yun.
After all, he is not Mie Tianyan.
"Damn it!"
Lu Qingfeng cursed in a low voice, and shouted, "Mu Yun, live!"
With a word of mouth, Lu Qingfeng's three swords went hand in hand, slashing towards the ancient **** Hun Ye, ignoring Di Yuan's seal of Heaven behind him.
die!
Also had to bring an ancient **** of soul Ye.
Although, maybe he couldn't kill the ancient **** of soul Ye.
boom……
The three swords rushed out together.
At this mont, the ancient **** of soul Ye was back, but the sword light was better than one.
With a flutter, the sword still pierced his arms and blood flowed out.
The ancient gods dripped blood.
Heaven and earth resonate.
The entire ninth celestial realm has not been peaceful today.
Only at this mont, Lu Qingfeng did not feel the trauma behind him.
Tick to tick, blood dripping down.
Lu Qingfeng's expression was wrong.
Turning around, a figure fell down at this mont.
"Little Junior Brother..."
Lu Qingfeng's body trembled.
"Master...Master is gone, you... don't leave..."
At this mont, Mu Yun had a mark on his chest, exuding a terrifying breath, swallowing his vitality.
Heavenly Seal!
Mu Yun, blocked it.
Lu Qingfeng's heart trembled at this mont.
Just as Mu Yun was worried, Mie Tianyan died.
He was even more worried that Mu Yun would die.
"stupid!"
Lu Qingfeng scolded, "What are you blocking? Fool!"
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