Somewhere in the valley, Ling Yunfan is fighting fiercely with dozens of masters of King Wu's fourth level realm, while mu Bingyun on the other side is also fighting with the existence of Hu Tian and ye Xinghong.

However, due to the gap in accomplishments, no matter how hard you try, there is no way to make up for it. Therefore, both Ling Yunfan and mu Bingyun are constantly suppressed. The latter has already stepped into the martial god realm for more than half, so its combat effectiveness is far stronger than that of King Wu's Ninth level realm, and can barely resist, but the former is different.

Not to mention that Ling Yunfan is now affected by the poison of the bloodthirsty poison needle, but only the cultivation of King Wu. Even if his combat effectiveness in the state of fierce fighting in hell has been increased to more than five times, he still can't change the war situation.

Standing in the circle surrounded by dozens of masked people on the fourth floor of the king of Wu, Ling Yunfan's long red hair floats with the wind. There are many bottomless wounds on his body, which are constantly leaving blood.

Soon, those masked people seemed to see that Ling Yunfan was often distracted to take care of Mu Bingyun, who was also struggling hard on the other side. They seemed to seize the weakness of their opponents and attack fiercely one after another. Long swords, spears and knives were mixed with all kinds of forces, chopping out one powerful attack after another, Every moment exudes the power that can shake the whole valley.

In the face of so many terrible attacks, even Ling Yunfan immediately felt a life-threatening crisis, but he did not give up resistance. He once again displayed the cluster thunder and fire double swords with both hands, and injected spiritual power into it with Ying Jiao sword, breaking out powerful attacks again and again.

With the cluster of thunder and fire double swords turned into a flash of light, three masked people who were close and slightly weak were shot out in an instant, while Ling Yunfan himself quickly blocked several attacks with Ying Jiao sword, and beat back several masked people at once. Soon, he showed amelim cutting, Two huge light blades full of light cyan light were cut.

In the face of Ling Yunfan's amerim cutting, these masked people had already learned the power, so they were not surprised. Among them, only two masked people with general combat effectiveness stood up and released their own spiritual barrier, so they easily blocked Ling Yunfan's full blow.

"Drink... Ah..."

When they stopped emerim's cutting, they found that Ling Yunfan had long disappeared, so they also immediately released their spiritual power to sense the fluctuations around, but before long, one of the masked people with slightly weak combat power was kicked out by Ling Yunfan who fell from the sky.

"Kill him!"

When all masked people found Ling Yunfan's trace, they also shouted one after another and attacked Ling Yunfan again with weapons.

"Thunder and fire cut off fist." seeing that he had no way to escape, Ling Yunfan put away Ying Jiao's sword and clenched his hands into fists. After a while, he saw that his fists contained rich lightning and flame, which were completely integrated together, like a wind storm with lightning and flame.

However, even though they were shocked by Ling Yunfan's cohesive moves, they still didn't give up the idea of attack.

Because of this, he also met the fist like attack that was no bigger than that of amelim.

"Bang..." although thunder fire severing fist is also a secret skill, it can make Ling Yunfan, whose combat effectiveness has been weakened a lot, use it. Its power is not much greater than that of amelim. On the contrary, it is slightly weaker. That is, it seems to be bluffing, and its actual power is just like that, Therefore, when the attack fell on the psychic barrier created by those masked people, the afterwave power erupted, not only did not hurt them, but shot Ling Yunfan himself out.

At the same time, mu Bingyun's condition on the other side is no worse than that of Ling Yunfan, because now she can only hold the long sword like a holy level made of ice and constantly chop out the cold sword Qi formed by the power of cold ice to resist the strong attack of Hu Tian and ye Xinghong.

"Pa la..." but before long, the flame bomb attack that Hu Tian had already prepared suddenly appeared and flew the long sword in Mu Bingyun's hand.

"Er ah!" without the help of the holy ware, mu Bingyun couldn't fight with the existence of two and a half steps of the martial god realm with the cultivation of the ninth floor realm of the king of Wu, so he was wounded shortly after the fight.

"Let me take you on the road!"

Looking at mu Bingyun, who was seriously injured on the ground, Hu Tianyan showed a sense of obliteration. His hands released a lot of spiritual power and quickly took two pictures of the ice flow palm wind containing a strong chill.

In the face of Hu Tian's attack, mu Bingyun, who had been hurt, had no way to resist. Coupled with the consumption war that lasted for several hours, her spiritual power had already been used almost, and she also knew that the two people in front of her didn't want to kill themselves, but wanted to be caught alive. If they were caught alive, she knew her end better than anyone.

At that time, they will certainly be taken away and humiliated to death, so instead of doing so, it's better to let go of their defense and prepare to detonate themselves to die with them.

"Whew whew..." just as she was about to break herself, two long swords made of countless lightning and flame came from somewhere, or a touch of light flow hit the palm wind formed by the oncoming ice manifold.

After seeing the cluster thunder fire double swords, mu Bingyun saw the wounded Ling Yunfan in his excited eyes. His hands kept holding the formula, which seemed to be condensing some special moves.

Seeing this scene, Hu Tian, not far away, immediately increased the spiritual power transmission, raised the power of the water attack again, directly smashed the cluster thunder and fire double swords, and went away again without a vague attack.

"Green dragon killing skill!"

However, at this time, Ling Yunfan had already finished brewing. With the attack in his hand, he decided to pinch it. He took the illusory green dragon directly face-to-face and collided with his attack.

"Bang..." as the attacks of both sides collided, Ling Yunfan's green dragon killing skill was barely tied, but the strong impact also drove him back several steps, and a sweet appeared in his throat. It seemed that something was coming out.

"All right?" seeing this, mu Bingyun also stepped forward with a worried face, stretched out his jade hand and grabbed his retreating body.

"It's all right. It's just their random blow, which hasn't hurt my ability." after taking a look at mu Bingyun, Ling Yunfan shook his head and said again: "open the array here quickly. It's not the way to go on like this early."

"HMM." hearing the speech, mu Bingyun nodded with a dignified face.

Immediately, she also took out a sign made of light black wood from the light gold ring she was wearing on her right hand, and quickly injected spiritual power into it, as if she wanted to urge it.

"Dada... Dada..."

At the same time, masked men from the other side also landed in the snow and surrounded mu Bingyun and Ling Yunfan.

"Not good!" at this time, ye Xinghong not far away saw mu Bingyun's move, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Hum..."

Sure enough, as his words came out, mu Bingyun's wooden card turned into powder and disappeared. At the same time, the whole snow Valley trembled as if an earthquake had occurred. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, countless cold winds appeared in the huge valley.

Being blown by the cold wind, both ye Xinghong and his party, Ling Yunfan and mu Bingyun were suppressed in an instant. Their faces became unusually pale, and their breath and momentum were weakening.