It seemed that he felt the power of the purple fire lotus. This time, Xue Wushuang did not ignorantly stepped forward to resist, instead he stepped back and sacrificed the bleeding soul beads again.

"ridiculous!"

Seeing Xue Wushuang's actions, Mu Yun sneered.

Purple fire lotus, the speed skyrocketed.

boom......

In an instant, the entire Nanyun City was nearly a quarter of the area, forming an arched curtain of purple and blood.

The light curtain formed in less than a second.

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boom......

The deafening blast sounded loudly at this moment.

The entire light curtain exploded completely.

Within the quarter of the giant force covered by the light curtain, the martial artist under the God-Through the God Realm was completely damaged.

Watching the explosion, Wang Xinya let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she was not at ease just now, making everyone back again.

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Not only in Nanyun City, this bombing, the suburbs outside Nanyun City, hundreds of thousands of civilians were hiding here at the moment, feeling the mountain shaking, their expressions were frightened, and they hurriedly moved out of the suburbs.

They thought that the suburbs were already safe, but they didn't expect this to happen again.

The light curtain slowly dissipated, and two figures stood in the field.

Even Lu Kui had already withdrawn ten miles away.

But Beiyi Wentian and Meng Guangling had already escaped to avoid being affected.

At this moment, on the surface of Mu Yun's body, the purple lines on that Yulong's body were obviously weaker, and Mu Yun's entire face became red.

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On the other side, Xue Wushuang was not much better.

His whole body was ragged, and the blood soul beads in his hand had cracks.

"Crapped!"

Looking at the blood soul orb, Xue Wushuang's face was savage.

"Mu Yun is looking for death!"

He was originally the tenth power of God, became the Venerable Green Shadow Blood Sect, under one person, above tens of thousands, but today, he is embarrassed here.

"puff......"

However, at this moment, Mu Yun, who was in the ancient jade dragon essence, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale.

The ancient jade dragon spirit that controls thousands of meters consumes not only his true essence, but also soul power.

Under the confrontation with Xue Wushuang just now, it was indeed that he had the upper hand, but he consumed too much true essence and soul power, and he suffered a heavy loss.

"You can't do it anymore, are you?" Looking at Mu Yun, Xue Wushuang said with a sneer: "With your triple realm of psychic power, how can you be able to support such a huge dragon body, and you can't live by yourself!"

"No? Kill you, it's okay!"

Mu Yun's face was cold, the ancient jade dragon essence's dragon mouth suddenly opened, and a huge purple fireball burst into flames.

The purple fireball grew bigger and bigger, and finally, it spread to a full kilometer range before it stopped.

Looking at the fireball on the head of the ancient jade dragon spirit, even Xue Wushuang opened his mouth, and he didn't even notice the saliva flowing out.

Is that human being?

Originally thought that Mu Yun was already terrifying before, but he didn't expect that even more terrifying is still to come.

"What? Are you scared?"

Mu Yun opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and hummed: "Kill you, enough!"

Inside the huge dragon's mouth, the purple fireball exploded in a sudden, and went straight to Xue Wushuang.

This time, he had no blood soul orb resistance, looking at the fireball, he could only stand in place with his eyes clenched.

At this moment, even all resistance is in vain.

"Guyu Dragon Spirit, this treasure is so powerful, then this sky fire is probably at least hundreds of thousands of years old, terrifying, terrifying!" Xue Wushuang sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that Zilian Demon Fire would be so overbearing. .

This time, he miscalculated!

boom......

The deafening roar was mixed with the violent crackling, and this area was completely submerged by purple flames at this moment.

Everything, gradually seemed to return to calm.

However, the light curtain spread out, the flames lingered down, and under the night sky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xue Wushuang.

"metropolitan......"

Seeing that figure, Xue Wushuang was stunned.

"father!"

Looking at the incoming person, Meng Guangling was also taken aback.

The lord of the Green Shadow Blood Sect-Meng Yifan.

No one thought that Meng Yifan would come here.

Seeing Meng Yifan's appearance, the body of the ancient jade dragon spirit instantly collapsed and disappeared, and Mu Yun's body also fell.

He no longer has the power to support the state of the ancient jade dragon spirit.

"Mu Yun..."

Meng Yifan was buried under the green robe, so that people could not see his appearance.

The hoarse voice sounded from his mouth, with a magical power that made it impossible to look at him directly.

"Mu Yun...Mu Yun, 20 years ago, there was a Mu Qingyu from the Mu family who went to the Yun family in the Heavenly Fate Continent alone. At that time, he was on the Heavenly Fate Continent and caused a sensation. Who is he? "

"My father!"

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Meng Yifan chuckled lightly: "The tiger father has no dogs, it is true, but unfortunately, your father failed in the past and his cultivation was abolished, and he became a useless person. This is the same for you today."

Um?

The cultivation base is abolished and reduced to a waste?

Mu Yun never knew this. It seemed that few people in the entire Nanyun Empire knew it.

At this moment, the man in black in the distance also stopped the fight and stood aside, watching everything coldly.

Hearing this, the body in black couldn't help shaking, and his fists gradually clenched.

"You humiliate me, my father, it doesn't matter, unless you kill me, otherwise, the future Green Shadow Blood Sect must be destroyed in my Mu Yun's hands!"

"Arrogant!"

Meng Yifan sneered: "You have a triple realm of psychic power, which is very powerful. If you put it on the Heavenly Fate Continent, you will be at least the core disciple of the family, the direct disciple of the sect, but you forgot, you are not a genius, it is always easy. Premature death!"

"Premature death? I died three years ago, but today, three years later, the three major families were destroyed by me. Death is not terrible. What I yearn for is something you can never touch!"

"A clever tongue, let me see your strength."

"Shameless!"

Mu Yun hummed: "If you appeared before, I might even be able to kill you, but now, if you kill me, I will definitely not resist."

"Because resistance is useless, isn't it?"

"Exactly!"

"You can understand!"

Meng Yifan gradually realized that the young man in front of him was really interesting.

"You have a lot of secrets in your body, maybe there are treasures all over your body, then I will get out of your sky fire!"

Meng Yifan grabbed the palm of his hand and flew straight to Muyun.

But, seeing Meng Yifan grabbing it with his claws, Mu Yun couldn't avoid it.

He can't avoid it.

Moreover, Tianhuo didn't deprive him of it at all.

Perhaps for other warriors, to subdue the sky fire is to subdue, but when subduing the purple lotus demon fire, Zhu Xiantu directly erased the consciousness of the purple lotus demon fire.

In other words, he is the original consciousness of Skyfire.

All of his consciousness is in the soul lake, but the soul lake is protected by Zhu Xiantu and cannot be broken at all.

Meng Yifan wanted to collect Skyfire, and he let it go.

"how?"

"Unexpectedly, there is no original consciousness?" Meng Yifan was taken aback.

"You can try to enter my soul sea!"

"Sect Master is not allowed, there seems to be an extremely powerful magic weapon in his soul sea, just a little bit of detection by his subordinates, he was seriously injured."

"Oh?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Meng Yifan completely aroused curiosity in his heart.

"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, good fellow!" Meng Yifan clapped his hands and smiled: "In that case, I will take you back to the sect to see what magical powers and secrets you have."

"Want to take me away? Unless you kill me!"

Mu Yun's face was cold, and he stepped out.

"Nine days lead thunder, thunder fills my heart!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun displayed the Heavenly Thunder God's Body Art, and the sound of thunderbolt blaring sounded. On the top of Mu Yun's head, thunder and lightning with a thickness of several tens of meters crashed down.

"Yes, it's a pity, you are just a kid compared to me!"

Meng Yifan smiled slightly, and his whole person became extremely majestic, like a black hole, which could not be investigated deeply.

"break!"

Meng Yifan stood there and pointed out with one finger, that finger was so soft.

However, all the thunder and lightning in Mu Yun's body disappeared at this moment.

Everything is gone.

That finger pointed directly above Mu Yun's body, all the lightning went out, and Mu Yun's body seemed to be completely imprisoned for a moment.

"Meng Yifan, why do things have to be done so absolutely, this son has a certain favor with me, depending on my face, how about stopping?" In the void, a sigh suddenly sounded.

A figure with white hair stepped out.

"Gan Jingyu, you're not dead?"

Seeing that sturdy figure, Meng Yifan's fingers trembled, and Mu Yun suddenly felt his breathing a little smoother.

"Haha...Thanks to Mu Yun, I'm not dead, so let him go!" Gan Jingyu spoke kindly, with a smile on his face.

"This son is fused with the sky fire, and there is another soul-like treasure. Given time, it will be famous all over the world. You heard what you said just now!" Meng Yifan hummed with his hands behind his back.

"For the sake of the old man's face, let him go!"

"What is your face?" Behind Meng Yifan, Lu Kui yelled coldly, his eyes contemptuously asked.

Hum...

As soon as Na Lukui's words fell, Gan Jingyu lifted his palm, and a majestic breath rushed away.

Bang...

Two clear palm prints landed on Lu Kui's face, and Gan Jingyu said lightly: "Meng Yifan, your subordinates are becoming less and less respectful of the old and loving the young."

"Get off!"

Looking at Lu Kui, Meng Yifan shouted.

"Gan Jingyu, not only have you recovered, you have also improved, haha..."

Meng Yifan waved his hand and said, "It's fine, you are here, I want to kill him today, but there is nothing I can do. It's just that man's emperor, he must hand it over!"

"No!"

Mu Yun immediately responded.

It's not that he doesn't meet each other, it's that he can't hand it over.

The man's emperor scripture arrived in his hands, and he didn't even breathe before it was directly wrapped in Zhu Xiantu and swallowed.

He wanted to give it, but he couldn't give it.

"No? Master Gan, even if you are here, I will take this person away!"

With a wry smile, he shook his head, looked at Mu Yun, Gan Jingyu said helplessly: "Then there is only one battle with you!"

Hearing this, Meng Yifan frowned completely.