"Who?"

Lingche looked around and immediately dozens of guards dispersed.

Bang Bang

But at this moment, the low sound burst and the blood mist spread. Suddenly, more than a dozen guards snored bitterly, fell to the ground and rolled.

"Poison! It's a family of Tianjing Xuan snakes."

Lingche immediately protected Lingyuan behind him and looked ahead.

There, two figures, like fairies born in the dust, looked at the people with a sonorous sense of war.

"Feng Yuer!"

"Purple light smoke!"

Seeing them, lingche's face suddenly became cold.

"I thought you had fled back to your clan!"

"Thank you, childe lingche." Ziqingyan said with a faint smile, "I was delayed by you for a few days. I hurried back. I just met you."

"What's the taste of bone poison? Purple light smoke is arrogant in front of me now."

"I forgot the taste of bone poison, but it's really uncomfortable to be attacked by someone."

The two men exchanged tit for tat and suddenly faced each other coldly.

Lingche saw that fengyu'er and ziqingyan had recovered to their peak at the moment. They didn't look like being disturbed by toxins at all. He was even more angry in his heart.

The two men now appear and make it clear that they want to take the opportunity to retaliate.

"It seems that you two are more arrogant when you recover. Do you want to surround and kill dozens of us?"

"But you're just a holy king. It won't scare us!"

Feng Yuer stepped out.

"I'll deal with it." The purple light smoke drank, "I have to repay the kindness of a palm."

"Those holy kings, I'll give them to you!"

"Good!"

Feng yu'er's face was cold at the moment, and a green light flashed out between her fingers.

"If you want to die, I will help you!"

Lingche shouted, "lingzeyu, lingzetian, you two, take someone to stop fengyu'er."

"Yes!"

Lingzeyu and lingzetian are the two leaders of the dead spirit guild, the holy King's great throne. With the rest of the holy King's great throne, although they can't kill fengyu'er, it's always no problem to stop fengyu'er.

"Brother, let me help you!"

"You protect yourself." Lingche charged, "you are just the Middle Kingdom of the holy king. Facing them will distract me."

Hearing this, Lingyuan had to nod.

Purple light smoke at the moment a Jiao drink, step by step, murderous gas cohesion, directly rushed to lingche.

Feng yu'er was also impolite at this time. He stepped out one step and killed several people led by lingzeyu and lingzetian.

Seeing this scene, Lingyuan secretly hated his poor strength.

The middle position of the holy king can also stand within the realm of kunxu, but at the moment, the opponent facing the eldest brother is the highest position of the holy king.

"Young master Lingyuan seems very melancholy?"

In an instant, a cold voice sounded, and Mu Yun held the red spirit. At the moment, he was killed in an instant.

"Huh?"

Lingyuan stumbled to avoid, and several guards from the small throne of the holy King hurried to protect it.

"Go away!"

With one shot, Mu Yun took a long gun and killed Ling lie.

Bang

A guard of the holy King's small throne was killed directly.

One shot, kill!

"This is... Gu Ling gun formula!"

Lingyuan reacted at the moment, looked at Muyun and shouted, "good boy, you saved fengyu'er and ziqingyan?"

"Just in time, I killed you today. If it weren't for you, there would be no such trouble."

Lingyuan Shen drank and killed Muyun with a simple knife in his hand.

Seeing the killing of Lingyuan, Muyun was also wary at the moment. This was the first battle after reaching the kunxu world. Although it was a small state facing the medium state, Muyun was not afraid at all.

One shot, two figures, instant fight.

The remaining guards could not intervene at the moment and could only watch carefully.

"It's just a small throne of the holy king. You don't have your arrogant capital in front of me."

Lingyuan snorted, and the light of the simple knife flashed. This knife is obviously a four grade holy weapon, also known as the nightmare holy weapon. The attached power has a smell of confusing the enemy.

There are nine holy wares, each of which has a unique Rune flavor, and the gap is also great.

But mu Yun, who holds the red spirit in his hand, doesn't worry about this. Although the four holy weapons are powerful, the red spirit is not vegetarian.

"Bind the spirit to cut!"

One shot was cut out. On the long gun, the source force surged, and the powerful surging breath turned into a thread like flexibility and bound to the Lingyuan.

"This little trick is not enough?!"

Lingyuan waved a knife, and between the sharp edges of the knife, the sound of cracking sounded, and the bound source silk thread was cut off.

"It would be foolish of you to kill you in such a simple way."

Mu Yun smiled calmly and said, "I don't know if you can come next this time?"

In an instant, the bound spirit cut came out again. Between the flashes of the gun awn, a trace of black flame filled the air. It was the immortal flame born of the sparrow God fan.

Immortal divine fire and source fire are very different, but their respective power is domineering, and they are also different.

Yuanhuo has its own arrogance and is unwilling to give in.

The immortal divine fire is more born in the rosefinch family and can be driven. At the moment, Muyun integrates the immortal divine fire with the bound spirit chop. The gun pattern emitted by the bound spirit chop is more powerful with the concise power of the immortal divine fire at the moment.

The powerful breath swept and rushed out one wave after another, showing the momentum of attending the roll. Those bound source power branches are covered with a fire net at the moment, covering the spiritual abyss.

"Cut!"

Lingyuan whispered and cut out again with a knife. The powerful breath of the Middle Kingdom of the holy king showed no more.

"Useless!"

That knife cut out again, but it didn't completely cut off the fire net. On the contrary, the fire net took advantage of the momentum to rush up more violently.

"Try again!"

Mu Yun drank and stepped out.

The shadow of the spirit!

The second move of the solid soul gun formula directly falls down. In an instant, the source force swarming in an instant diffuses.

The powerful breath spread the sky and the earth, and Lingyuan felt that his life was threatened at the moment.

"Kill him, come on!"

At this moment, Lingyuan roared directly.

Shua Shua

The remaining dozen people rushed up and killed Muyun.

"Many people are of no use to me."

With a wave of the long gun, the spear was in full bloom.

Dong Dong Dong

All the figures were beaten back at the moment. What's more, they died miserably on the spot.

When Mu Yun is in the realm of saints, great saints and ancient saints, the breath of life gathered is too strong. Otherwise, it is impossible to reach the tens of millions of life yuan of the limit of the holy throne.

Although it took five million years to smelt the holy formula, the holy ware and understanding he practiced in the ternary world, it is because of this that he opened the door of reincarnation and returned to the right track. At the moment, he is incomparable.

Although the holy king is in a small state, such a state can be said to be invincible in the same state.

In the face of the spiritual abyss in the middle environment, he can also completely suppress it by relying on the strength of the immortal divine fire and the four divine fires in his body.

The dozen figures were killed one by one, but they could not resist the strong attack of Muyun. Muyun's Qi, blood and power were hardly like a small level of strength.

Lingyuan's body trembled at the moment.

How does this guy practice?

Such intensity cannot be reached even in the median environment.

"There's no way!"

Lingyuan's face was cold at the moment.

At this time, the hands suddenly changed, and the flesh and blood gradually collapsed, replaced by a white boned palm.

A pair of white bone palms gradually changed into black at the moment, and a trace of danger message came from those hands.

At this moment, Mu Yun saw Lingyuan's move and became cautious.

At the moment, on the other side, lingche saw this scene and was worried.

How can the ordinary holy King force his brother to use the means of the necromancer family.

Where did this young man come from?

"Boy, you forced me. In that case, go and die happier!"

Lingyuan whispered, waved his hands and killed Mu Yun.

Mu Yun clearly understands how powerful the bone poison palm is. Naturally, he won't fight hard.

However, Lingyuan forced him to come and gave him a chance.

Ziqingyan and fengyuer's toxin, but he cleared it. He still knows something about the toxin.

The immortal fire and the four spirits fire gather around at the moment. In Mu Yun's eyes, the killing opportunity appears. Step by step, the two gods fire directly condense into the state of dragon and Phoenix and rush to the Lingyuan.

"Go away!"

At this moment, the bone palm of the dead spirit snapped open, and a strong breath came out. The strong breath, with all the toxins in the sky, blocked the fire wave.

After all, Lingyuan is the middle realm of the holy king. He is better in terms of the strength of the source force.

"Sure enough, you deserve to be a member of the dead family!"

Mu Yun gave a sigh of praise and said with a smile, "I don't know if you can bear the dead spirit's poison palm!"

Mu Yun's words fell. Suddenly, a black air flow suddenly condensed from the two divine fires. The air flow turned into a small snake and directly followed the divine fire into the poisonous palm of the spirit abyss.

"Huh?"

Lingyuan was slightly stunned at the moment, but then his face changed.

The dead spirit poison gas in the dead spirit poison palm did not match the dead spirit poison gas in his body. The two poison gases immediately crossed and ran around in his body.

His mother is a member of the dead race, but his father is human after all. He can't control the poison gas of the dead at will.

At present, two air currents rush into the body instantly, and the violent breath and toxin spread in the body.

"Ah..."

Lingyuan screamed at the moment, and his body flew backwards. How could Mu Yun miss this opportunity and kill the red spirit, entangled by two divine fires.

"Go to hell!"

A shot was shot out, and two divine fires came immediately.

At this moment, Lingyuan's whole body is full of black toxins and is too busy for himself, let alone Muyun.

The red spirit stabbed into his body with a shot. In a flash, the two poisonous gases immediately intertwined and burst open.

Boom

A burst sound sounded, and Lingyuan's whole body exploded completely.

"Lingyuan!"

In the distance, lingche was completely confused when he saw this scene.

Lingyuan was killed, and was killed by Muyun in Xiaowei territory.

Mu Yun's face was indifferent at the moment and looked at lingche: "this is your toxin. I just collect it and give it back to you."

As soon as this word came out, the murderous spirit in lingche's eyes filled the air.

"I remember you!"

"Boy, I will kill you in this life!"

The words fell, lingche stepped back, the poison gas spread all over the sky, and the figure retreated at the moment