The black mist dissipated, revealing the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan Hong, who was like a sharp sword and a tall green pine.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the direction where Mu Yi had gone, his cold water murmuring ink eyes, his eyes burning.

"Isn't it a pity that I didn't see the lover of your dreams?"

Covered in dust and covered in blood.

Soul Splitter 'Mu Yi' looked at Emperor Xuanyuan's broad shoulders and couldn't help sneering.

"It's a pity," Xuanyuan Dihong's tone was very pleasant, and he turned his head, his eyes that were usually as sharp as frost knives softened a lot, "It's a pity that you didn't die." ”

"You!" the soul 'Mu Yi' glared at Xuanyuan Emperor Hong angrily, gritting his back molars, and his temples suddenly popped out.

In the end, her hideous face gradually calmed down, and the soul 'Mu Yi' sneered, collected her anger, and lay on the ground casually.

She hung her head, and all she could see was her smooth and small jaw.

Emperor Xuanyuan Hong's expression was in a trance for a moment.

The soul 'Mu Yi' is unwilling to be Mu Yi's soul and refuses to be her stand-in.

And what about him?

He also knew that he was invincible, and he was also the soul of another person, and he was also a substitute for another person.

With such a person, what qualifications does he have to dislike the soul splitting 'Mu Yi'?

Emperor Xuanyuan lowered his eyelashes and sealed his eyes like a black and sinking sea.

"Have you found any trace of Le Di?" asked Mu Yi, the soul splitter, suddenly.

"Nope. Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the sky and was returning to a normal void.

Just now, Mu Yi and the soul 'Mu Yi' fight, the scene must be spectacular.

"Snort," the soul splitter 'Mu Yi' raised one leg, supported his body with both hands, and looked at Emperor Xuanyuan with his legs and feet.

She behaved like this, completely subconsciously following Mu Yi's movements in her head.

Except for the evil spirit and charm at the end of the eyes, which is different from Mu Yi, in other aspects, it is no different from the real Mu Yi.

Speaking of which, this is not surprising, after all, she herself is a copy of Mu Yi, and it is normal to make the same movements as Mu Yi.

"It's normal that you can't find it," the soul 'Mu Yi' nodded, "As long as you smell that person's breath, even if you find an important clue, you will definitely give up the clue and run over with your life!"

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the sky in silence, as if it could cut the glow of heaven and earth.

Turning around, he looked at the soul 'Mu Yi' steadily, and a trace of contempt gradually appeared in his indifferent eyes, "You are so stupid. ”

Emperor Xuanyuan sighed.

So far, it is not him Xuanyuan Emperor Hong who can't see the situation clearly, but this soul who tried to kill the true god Mu Yi in vain.

He rushed over, in large part because he wanted to see Mu Yi.

He wanted to see Mu Yi, and it wasn't because the old love that the soul 'Mu Yi' thought was unforgettable.

He and Mu Yi, as early as the moment he chose to split his soul 'Mu Yi' and put her to death, were already in an endless situation.

From Le Di's notebook, he saw an article that said that the true god could be resurrected with power stones.

Therefore, he rushed to see Mu Yi because he wanted to know if the power stone had the energy to resurrect the true god!

Even the true god can be resurrected, and he has a deeper understanding of the energy in the power stone.

Next, he and Mu Yi have a tough battle to fight, which is really exciting.

Emperor Xuanyuan glanced at the soul 'Mu Yi' on the ground, shook his body, and left the mountain.

The Split Soul 'Mu Yi' is more suitable to be made into a specimen and be permanently kept by him.

But when it comes to collections, the real Mu Yi seems to be better.

This idea coincides with Le Di's idea of turning Mu Yi into a puppet.

Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes flashed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the underground base.

Mu Yi snorted lightly and turned to follow.

Even if she was seriously injured, even if the current Mu Yi was no longer the Mu Yi of her heyday, she was still stronger than she imagined.

Just now, if she really made up her mind to kill herself, she was afraid that she would really be unable to escape the fate of being scattered.

Soul Splitter 'Mu Yi' followed Xuanyuan Emperor Hong with an ugly face, and she now had no other way but to follow Xuanyuan Emperor Hong.

Underground, one by one black-clothed bodyguards were carrying stones in an orderly manner, the black city wall gradually formed, Xuanyuan Dihong walked to the wall, looked at the weapons on the wall, reached out and took a spear, and shook it gently, the tip of the spear was broken.

Emperor Xuanyuan's expression was slightly cold, and he threw the spear in his hand off the wall, and the spear took a black-clothed bodyguard, dragging the black-clothed bodyguard down and falling into the magma at the bottom of the city wall.

The black-clothed bodyguard and the spear didn't even stir up a spark, and they were drowned in the sea of magma and fire.

The black-clad bodyguards around him continued to act as usual.

There was no trace of smugness on Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's face.

"Hey, it's a pity," Soul Splitting 'Mu Yi' turned out from behind him, looking at the hot molten slurry underground, Soul Splitting 'Mu Yi' pulled the corners of his lower lip and smiled indifferently, "The magic weapon created by real money and silver, the dead soldier who spent countless energy cultivating, you actually said kill it, and you didn't frown,"

Xuanyuan Dihong didn't reply, got up and walked through countless black-clothed bodyguards, and came to the forging room on the next level.

The forged spear shatters when the tip of the spear is shaken, this kind of defective product is embarrassed to be said to be a divine weapon?

As soon as Emperor Xuanyuan came, everyone on this floor stopped their movements.

Xuanyuan Dihong walked to the box containing swords, guns, and branches, reached out and took out a knife, twisted his wrist slightly, and the swords turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

"General!" the forgers in the basement all knelt down in fear, and knelt down in a crush, "Wait for the hell!"

"It's damn!" Soul Splitter 'Mu Yi' covered his mouth and laughed, looking at Xuanyuan Dihong's expressionless face, his heart was cold, and he said with a smile on his face, "I don't know how you did it! The weapons made are all of this inferior quality!"

The forgers secretly glanced at each other, and it was hard to say.

Soul Splitter 'Mu Yi' didn't wait for Xuanyuan Dihong's voice, turned around and left, she didn't have time to play with them, she had to cultivate, recuperate from her injuries, and increase her cultivation.

"Why don't you train your weapons in the future?"

Covered with Sanskrit, the dragon pattern of the Emperor Hong sword rests on the neck of the soul 'Mu Yi', Xuanyuan Emperor Hong is full of evil spirits, "Ten thousand years ago, Mu Yi forged a divine sword for me, this divine sword is famous and famous all over the world,"

"Since you are her soul, you should know how to forge a sword," Emperor Xuanyuan said.

As soon as the words fell, the soul 'Mu Yi' turned around suddenly, grabbed the Dihong Sword with one hand, and grabbed Xuanyuan Dihong's face with the other, pushing him to fall into the ground and the high-temperature molten slurry.

The two of them smashed into the molten lava and smashed into a huge pit, which was instantly filled with surging molten lava.

"Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, you really deserve to die!" "Soul Splitting 'Mu Yi' eyes were red, and he glared at Xuanyuan Emperor Hong angrily, "Challenge my patience again and again, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?!"

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