Silkworm Clan

Huang Qingfan held his chin and thought, if he tried his best, he would be able to reach the speed of seven swords in one second.

However, the power of this move already made him very satisfied, even a Saint Realm powerhouse might not be able to stop it.

After all, the power of the sword movement soul is directed at the soul, and if the power that bursts out in an instant is not carefully guarded, it will definitely end up with a soul annihilated.

"Brother Qingfan, what are you thinking, so engrossed!"

As soon as Huang Qingfan turned his head, he saw Ye Xiaolian's angelic face.

After being slightly stunned, he immediately said, "Xiaolian, when did you wake up. ”

Ye Xiaolian bit her red lips lightly, blinked her beautiful big eyes, raised her little head slightly, and said with a little thought: It's been almost three hours.

"But as soon as I woke up, I saw you so engrossed that I didn't wake you up until now. ”

"I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't notice that you woke up. ”

Huang Qingfan showed a look of apology on his face, it was indeed a bit bad to let Ye Xiaolian wait for him here alone for so long.

"Brother Qingfan, let's go down the mountain. ”

Ye Xiaolian didn't take it seriously at all, but asked a little anxiously about the time to leave.

She had been here for almost a month, and although she spent most of her time refining the Fire Yuan Essence in her body, she had long wanted to leave here.

In fact, the main thing is that her cultivation is already a half-saint, and her cultivation is already not inferior to that Mu Rinyue.

Coupled with the nine-colored divine phoenix bloodline in her body, Ye Xiaolian couldn't help but snort lightly in her heart, thinking: It's best to wait for us at the bottom of the mountain, I really want to compete with you.

Huang Qingfan didn't know that in this short moment, Ye Xiaolian's heart was thinking about so many things.

"If you want to leave, let's go. ”

Huang Qingfan had a faint smile on his face, after a month's time, his current strength was compared to before, that was the difference between heaven and earth.

Even if Mu Linyue had that spiritual fire in his body, he wouldn't have such a frightened look.

"Okay, let's go down now. Ye Xiaolian's face was full of joyful smiles. Only a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, it was best not to let her see Mu Rinyue, otherwise let her know how powerful she was.

Seeing that she still dares to put on a stinky face to show herself, Miss Ben is not so easy to bully.

The two drove straight down, and when they passed halfway up the mountain, Mu Yantian's figure was already gone, and it seemed that he should have left in advance.

With his current awakened strength, there should be no problem to go to the top, but it should be that he thought that the two of them were cultivating in the Burning Sun Pool, so he didn't go up to bother.

Indeed, Mu Yantian was already waiting for Huang Qingfan and the two at the bottom of the mountain, and there were two other people besides him, whose eyes were full of anger.

It was Mu Rinyue and the two, who had waited for a month, and she had given up in her heart, and no one would joke with her life.

Mu Feiyu next to him also hated Huang Qingfan and the two of them, he fought with them before, and he was beaten by Ye Xiaolian without temper and lost face, but this hatred has always been in my heart.

Now that I have been waiting here for a month in vain, I can't get the great opportunity in the Yanyang Realm, which is very uncomfortable.

glanced at Mu Yantian next to him, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and said maliciously, "I think you still don't have to wait, those two people are turtles with shrunken heads, and they don't dare to come out there." ”

Mu Yantian glanced at him, and turned his head with some disdain, in his opinion, the Yanyang Pool was extremely useful, and he benefited a lot in it, not only did his own bloodline get baptized, but also obtained a great emperor's cultivation technique.

However, what made him strange was that this Burning Heaven Divine Fire should never be in the Great Emperor's inheritance, why did it suddenly appear in his mind after his own bloodline was baptized.

He had a suspicion that perhaps the remnants of the Emperor's divine thoughts were left in his body during his bloodline baptism.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that this kind of idea was really ridiculous, and Mu Rinyue's talent and bloodline were not comparable to her previous self.

However, now for himself, surpassing her is not a problem, after all, with the inheritance technique of the Great Emperor, coupled with his atavistic bloodline, he has long had terrifying potential, just waiting for him to discover it.

"Stinky boy, what kind of eyes are you!"

Mu Feiyu's face changed, and there was a fierce gaze in his pupils, he was in a state of anger, this person was still so short-sighted, what else could he do if he wasn't looking for a beating.

However, after he said this, Mu Yantian didn't pay any attention to him, and completely treated him as an air.

A self-righteous guy can't get into his eyes at all.

"Hehe, boy, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. ”

Mu Feiyu's face was slightly hideous, and those who dared to ignore him like this would end up with only one end, becoming a ghost under his sword.

"Just you?" Mu Yantian chuckled, his face unconcerned, as if he was looking at a clown.

"You guy, you're really looking for death!"

Mu Feiyu had already said it with a low roar, when would he Mu Feiyu be so looked down upon by others.

He, the genius of the Mu family in the Central Continent, the future Saint Realm powerhouse.

Being despised like this by an ordinary kid from the Eastern Continent branch simply doesn't take him seriously.

"Die!" The sword moved with him, and the strong sword aura was thrown out like a hurricane.

Mu Feiyu sneered, this sword was blessed with his sunset sword intent, which was enough to kill him.

But when this sword qi was about to slash at Mu Yantian, the flame-like palm was raised, and he held it with one hand! That fierce sword qi instantly collapsed.

"It seems that your strength is not good. ”

Mu Yantian said with a slight smile, shaking his head, and his eyes even signaled him to come again.

"It turns out that I have comprehended the artistic conception!"

Mu Feiyu glanced at him coldly, and he was quite shocked in his heart, the power of his sword must not be underestimated, and ordinary demi-saints may not be able to stop it.

Even if this guy comprehends the artistic conception, it shouldn't be so easy to stop.

Mu Rinyue's eyes also glanced at him, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, you must know that she had seen him once before, but her strength was not so strong.

In such a short period of time, it was like being reborn, and this strength could even make her feel a hint of danger.

"Alright, don't mess with me. ”

Mu Rinyue glanced at him coldly, Mu Feiyu's body was like a heavy blow, so strong! That force seemed to be able to defeat him with one blow.

Could it be that the power of the Great Emperor's spiritual fire! Thinking of this, Mu Feiyu withdrew his strength, and said in a cold voice: I will let you go this time, and after I have dealt with those two people, I will take care of you.

He still has hole cards, and the trick has not yet been released, not to mention the holy spirit weapon in his hand, the Wuyuan Sword!

If you take out that Wuyuan sword directly, this guy is not a matter of a sword.

"Who are you trying to get rid of?"

Ye Xiaolian's beautiful figure walked out, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile, "It's really a joke, I don't know who was beaten like a lost dog before." ”

Mu Rinyue's little hand was already slowly clenched, the killing intent was obvious, she had waited too long at this moment, if she didn't come out again, I am afraid she would really choose to give up.

"You!" Mu Feiyu pointed at Ye Xiaolian with his hand, and said angrily: I want to learn how strong you are now.

Ye Xiaolian ignored Mu Rinyue's naked-like killing intent on the other side, and said directly: Solve your small one first, and then deal with the big one.

"Small?" Mu Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily, "Death for me!" He is the pride of the sky, but he is really angry to be humiliated here.

Wu Yuan's sword was taken out without hesitation, and the cold light flashed, and the majestic and surging sword qi seemed to be gathering and surging in a storm, overwhelming the sky and wanting to swallow her up.

"Holy Artifact!"

Mu Yantian's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the other party to have this kind of spiritual weapon, if he looked at it like this, Ye Xiaolian would probably be in trouble.

Mu Rinyue is watching a good show, it is best to make this woman embarrassed in order to make her angry.

"Holy spirit weapon, I also have it!"

Ye Xiaolian said casually, and took out the Blazing Sun Ancient Mirror in her white and tender little hand, and the blazing flames instantly burst open, turning into a pillar of fire that reached the sky to meet the past.

With a loud bang, Mu Feiyu's face sank, this mirror is actually a holy spirit weapon, no wonder he will lose last time, but he also has a holy weapon now, see how you block this move.

"Sunset afterglow!" Mu Feiyu shouted, and the Lingyuan around him frantically poured into the Wuyuan Sword.

The dazzling light flashed, and the red giant sword seemed to be the end of the world, and the fiery gas steamed up, and soon the huge force tore out a huge vortex in mid-air, and the all-destroying red flame burned on the magma.

A sword swung away, mixed with boiling flames, and even Ye Xiaolian was solemn in face with this blow.

Although she was confident that she could block it, it didn't mean that she despised the power.

"The Ancient Mirror of the Burning Sun, the Mighty Sun is in the sky!"

Ye Xiaolian urged Lingyuan with all her strength, the red firelight continued to swell, the sky was like fire, looking at the sky between heaven and earth, the golden light was dazzling, and the fire was blazing, as if it was the sun.

The two forces collided together, and the entire sky was dyed burgundy, and sparks bloomed in the air like a sea.

Mu Feiyu only felt that the pressure on the arm bones in his hand doubled, and the sound of breaking kept coming.

The body became more familiar and couldn't help but retreat backwards, "How is it possible! With the Holy Spiritual Weapon, Wu Yuan Sword, why can't you defeat her." ”

On the other hand, Ye Xiaolian's face was only slightly red, it seemed that the spirit yuan around her body just now had also consumed a lot, and the power in her body gushed out wildly, which also brought a lot of burden.

"In the realm of a half-saint, the strength has actually increased so much!"