The dozens of soul masters on the opposite side looked extremely faceless, but their strength was indeed very good.

Among them, there are two Honorable Fire Soul Masters, and one Honorable Thunder Soul Master, and the rest of the people are all Virtuous Soul Masters, with different types, and the coordination between soul techniques is also flawless.

They are also all soul masters with rich combat experience, especially the wood soul master who is responsible for attacking Panmu,

Seeing Mu Yang rushing up, he smiled sarcastically, and did not immediately attack him with 'Autumn Leaves'.

Although Mu Yang handed his head up, the small strip actually bypassed him directly, and still flew towards Panmu.

But fortunately, it slowed down a lot because of this, allowing Panmu to dodge this attack.

The truth of taking advantage of his illness to kill him is not only understood by Mu Yang.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Mu Yang shouted angrily, his heart moved with his thoughts, and he directly performed 'invincible' for Panmu.

Although it was only at the spirit level, it was enough to cause that Wood Soul Master to suffer a lot of damage.

However, Mu Yang was not satisfied with this, seeing that Panmu had dodged the attack, and then hurriedly shouted: "Senior, believe me, hand over the key points." ”

Panmu suddenly found that there was a strange soul power around her body, and when she was wondering, she suddenly heard Mu Yang's reminder, and hurriedly followed his example, and aimed her head at the route of the 'Autumn Leaves'.

She was not a reckless person, and she was not familiar with Mu Yang, but she could clearly feel that the soul power around her definitely had a very strong defensive ability.

So when Mu Yang reminded him, he was even more sure of this idea.

'Autumn leaves' struck again, Panmu narrowed her eyes a little nervously, and secretly said in her heart: "Death is death, sooner or later." ”

But even though I think about it, my heart is still full of hope for life.

'Autumn Leaves' greeted him, and the Wood Soul Master had even shown a cruel smile, but what happened next was to leave this smile on his face forever.

I saw that the wood soul master was smiling, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and the red and white things gushed out in an instant, and immediately fell to the ground.

This sudden change made everyone around them panic, they didn't feel anything strange nearby, and the man just pulled the gate on the spot.

The sudden death of the Virtuous Rank Wood Soul Master immediately made these people stop their movements, and even the soul techniques that attacked the Pan Yutian became much less.

"Who is it?"

"Who killed him!"

A seductive woman shouted angrily, her charming voice full of anger.

"Hahahaha, Qiu Tianyin, do you have a day too?" Pan Yutian spat out the dirty blood and laughed loudly.

"Pan Yutian, it's you, kill my son?"

Qiu Tianyin's chest trembled with anger, although she seemed to be in trouble, everyone knew that she was the real poisonous rose.

"Haha, I killed you!

Pan Yutian said, and looked at Mu Yang very vaguely, with approval in his eyes, but mainly anxious.

The conversation between Pan Yutian and Qiu Tianyin here did not last long, and the two sides started the soul art competition again.

Although Pan Yutian is a very powerful earth soul master, and the 'stone skin' and 'glaze' have already reached the Xuan level, even so, they can't withstand such a dense attack.

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Mu Yang didn't pay too much attention to the conversation between Pan Yutian and Qiu Tianyin, and after dealing with the Wood Soul Master, he quickly helped Pan Mu to the side to rest.

"Senior, I'm ......"

Mu Yang was just about to explain his identity, but Pan's mother suddenly interrupted: "Yang Mu, our Pan clan has no way back, you don't have to come to the rescue, I just ask you to take Xian'er away and fly away, never think about revenge!"

"Senior, I'm ......"

"Don't be stubborn!" interrupted Pan Mu with another wave of her hand, "while we can still hold them back, you can leave quickly." ”

"No, I ......"

"Why don't you kid listen to persuasion? There are people from the Xuanjia Hall over there, and the guardians of the City Guard, and you are no match for them at all. ”

Mu Yang's face was so red that he didn't say what he wanted to say from beginning to end.

He originally wanted to tell Panmu about the 'invincible' characteristic, so that she could be the cannon fodder, and he could hide it well.

But he never thought that the people of this Pan clan would be all strange, and this Pan mother was even more speechless.

"Rub!" Mu Yang muttered quietly, "I'm reckless!"

Then he no longer ignored Panmu's dissuasion, stood up and rushed directly towards the group of soul masters opposite.

This was originally a park in the inner city, but at this moment, the battlefield had already been scorched by all kinds of soul arts, and there were no other buildings within a radius of a kilometer.

Mu Yang's actions were immediately seen by others, and when he rushed closer, he saw that a dark red fireball suddenly condensed dozens of meters above his head.

"Huh, 'Tianzhao'?" Mu Yang looked up and sneered, not stopping.

"Poplar!

"Kill him!"

"He's a martial soul master, don't let him get close!"

Pan Yutian and several people on the other side shouted in unison, and their attention was all on Mu Yang.

"Pan-senpai, hold on a little longer, I'll kill them!"

Mu Yang drank as he ran, his tone was full of confidence, as if the twenty or so soul masters on the other side had become dead people.

"Hmph, garbage martial soul master, dare to speak wildly?"

It was the sage-level fire soul master who cast the 'Heavenly Omen' who spoke, and it seemed that he was angered by Mu Yang's words, and when the 'Heavenly Omen' was condensed, he mobilized his soul power again and prepared to cast the next soul technique.

"Death to the master!"

Mu Yang shouted violently, felt a handle in his hand and flew in, and struggled towards the fire soul master.

"Haha, Martial Soul Master's Flying Knife?" Seeing this, the Fire Soul Master immediately burst out laughing, and said sarcastically, "Even if you are a high-level Golden Soul Master, I may have to dodge ......"

But before he finished speaking, when the 'Heavenly Omen' on Mu Yang's head shot out a dark red light, the Fire Soul Master immediately turned into a charred corpse, and instantly fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

This sudden change made even the Earth Soul Master in charge of protection in the team unable to react.

"What's going on?"

"How did he die?"

......

The terrifying atmosphere spread, no one knew what kind of soul technique Mu Yang was casting, and at this moment, only Pan Yutian and Pan Mu were like mirrors in their hearts.

The two of them had already focused on Mu Yang's body, and when the 'Heavenly Omen' fell, both of them saw the flashing colored light around Mu Yang's body.

"Good boy! ”

"Hiss~~ What kind of soul art is this? It looks quite stylish. ”

The two of them talked to themselves thanks to not letting Mu Yang hear them, otherwise he would have jumped to his feet and scolded angrily.

That's a ridiculous focus, isn't it?

Just when everyone was stunned, Mu Yang quickly approached the enemy team, martial soul masters are good at close combat, once they are close, most categories of soul masters can only be slaughtered.

However, these sage-level soul masters are all the elite forces of the Xuanjia Palace, and they naturally have perfect countermeasures for Mu Yang's charge.

I saw that Mu Yang was just about to wield his long sword and cast the 'Soul Slashing', when many mirrors suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him from the enemy.

These mirrors reflected Mu Yang's figure, making him suddenly lose his judgment of the direction.

Without thinking too much, Mu Yang lifted the sword and slashed out with a 'soul slashing'.

It's just that as soon as the golden light touched the mirror, it was bounced back alive, and its speed was even much greater than the original.

"Poof~~"

Mu Yang didn't expect that this thing could actually rebound the soul technique, and the speed was so fast that he didn't react at all, and he was slashed by his own soul slashing.

Although he tried his best to move his body, he was still injured a lot, and at this moment his left shoulder was already white bones, and blood was gushing.

"Damn!" scolded angrily, and then showed 'invincible'.

"Senior Yang, don't use soul arts, 'prism'. ”

Panman heard Mu Yang's muffled snort, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

The high-level light soul technique 'prism' can only be used as a disturbance attack when it is at the spirit level, and the mirrors it produces are also broken with one hit, but at the Xuan level, the strength of those mirrors becomes very high, and it can also increase the rebound soul technique.

Although Mu Yang doesn't know what this 'prism' is, since he has already suffered a loss, he will definitely not be fooled a second time.

"Hey, the rebound damage, huh?" Mu Yang grinned, and then another 'soul slashing' slashed out.

His 'invincibility' can also be regarded as able to reflect damage, but it is more advanced, that is, it transfers damage directly to the caster, ignoring distance and space.

As long as there is the mark of this person on that soul technique, it will definitely be transferred to the other party without any deviation.

At the moment when his 'Soul Slashing' was rebounded just now, Mu Yang clearly felt that the 'Soul Slashing' no longer had his own soul mark.

In this way, the soul magic that bounced back from the mirror must have carried the mark of the caster.

Sure enough, when Mu Yang used his neck to catch the 'soul slashing' that rebounded back,

The sage-level light soul master on the other side who had cast the 'prism' didn't understand what was going on, and the picture in his eyes began to spin around.

The head was thrown away, and the consciousness was still there, but this short moment of consciousness did not make him understand who killed him.

With the death of the Light Soul Master, the 'Prism' instantly shattered and dissipated into nothingness.

Mu Yang's figure returned to everyone's sight again.

I saw that he was shrugging his left hand at the moment, blood falling from his fingers, and his eyes were staring at the people opposite him like needles.

"Who else wants to die?"

Mu Yang's tone was like a machine harvesting life, cold and ruthless, which made everyone on the other side frightened.

It's just that they don't know that Mu Yang at this moment is thinking about how to end up in his heart.

After all, the strength of these people in front of them was too strong, and there were even three Venerables who did not make a move.

If you really want to fight, it is estimated that you will kill a few more virtuous soul masters at most, and then sit back and wait for the gate to be pulled.

"Who the hell are you, why do you want to help the Pan clan?" Qiu Tianyin asked in a calm voice, obviously having a trace of jealousy about Mu Yang's identity in his heart.

This kind of demonic method, can there be no backstage or something? She can't just listen to Liang Yu's words and offend people who shouldn't be offended.

"Yo ho, do you want to talk?" Mu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, "It's time to show your acting skills!"

After coughing lightly twice, his face sank, and he said with a dark face: "Your name is Qiu Tianyin?"

Qiu Tianyin was stunned when he heard this, and then said proudly: "Yes, so what?"

Mu Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Dare to talk to me like this, are you looking for death?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became extremely surprised, the person in front of him, whether in terms of tone or momentum, was all like a superior person, without being high in the last ten years and eight years, it was absolutely impossible to have this kind of momentum.

"You...... What the hell is ......" Qiu Tianyin was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly, but before she finished speaking, Mu Yang raised her sword and swung it over.

At the same time, he still shouted in an extremely cold tone: "You dare to hide?"