Chapter Eighty-Four: Zhenfeng Tower
Looking at Mu Tong holding the yellow stone tower in his hand, under the explosion of the sword power, his whole body retreated, and his clothes were not stained, Ling Yu's eyes finally fluctuated, and for the first time, he felt that Mu Tong in front of him was a little tricky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sinister smile on Mu Tong's face became more and more intense, holding the yellow stone tower in his hand, exuding the essence of the Yuan Force fluctuations, this fluctuation even surpassed the level of the beast spirit weapon and directly stepped into the level of the ground-level spirit weapon.
Countless disciples in the back have fiery eyes, salivating at Mu Tong who is holding a ground-level spiritual weapon, and they are all coveting the yellow stone tower in Mu Tong's hand, if it weren't for them at this time, if they still have a trace of reason, if they know that now is not the time to make a move, I am afraid that they really can't bear it, and forcibly fight for it, the temptation of the ground-level spiritual weapon, and everyone can not be moved.
It was a ground-level spiritual weapon, even an ordinary sect elder would never easily possess a spiritual weapon, ground-level, which contained too many things.
"You're really strong, far stronger than I thought." Mu Tong, who was holding the yellow stone tower in his hand, seemed to have no fear at this time, and smiled gloomily, "Even Wang Qian is folded in your hand, and even the thunder armor has exploded every day, but unfortunately, your luck has ended here." ”
Behind Mu Tong, several disciples of the Fuxia Sect supported Wang Qian, Wang Qian's body was red, and the dark silver crystal armor on his body also collapsed, blood seeped out from the surface of his body, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme, fluctuating all around his body, weak and traceless.
Even Mu Tong didn't look back at Wang Qian, and he didn't care about his life and death, people who had no combat effectiveness had nothing to do with Mu Tong at all, and they wouldn't get Mu Tong's pity.
"Zhenfeng Tower." Mu Tong held the stone tower in his hand, his eyes were cold, he stepped out, his breath soared, the dust was lifted, and the stone tower in his hand erupted with a round of yellow light.
Ling Yu looked at Mu Tong's changes like this, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he waved his hand in vain to tear the air, the black brake spirit bead in his hand was suspended, and the black light wrapped around him, the invisible power of the Yuan Shen protected himself, and he didn't dare to underestimate Mu Tong who was holding a ground-level spirit weapon.
Bang!
Seeing Mu Tong unscrupulously bullying himself, Ling Yu put his hand against the Black Brake Spirit Bead and blasted towards Mu Tong, no longer tempting, and burst out with all his strength in one move.
When Ling Yu burst into a powerful punch, it exploded in the yellow light in front of Mu Tong's body, and it exploded with a muffled sound, like a calm lake, falling into a stone, and the ripples spread in wisps.
The powerful impact force made Mu Tong's body take a few steps back, but Mu Tong was unharmed, and most of the strength was offset by the condensed light in front of him, and it couldn't fall on Mu Tong at all.
"You can't break my defenses!" Mu Tong was shocked back a few steps, and a touch of madness flashed on his face, sticking to Ling Yu again, as long as Ling Yu couldn't break his Zhenfeng Tower defense, Mu Tong was not afraid of Ling Yu, and besides, Mu Tong had more means to deal with.
Ling Yu saw Mu Tong pounce, he knew that something was wrong, the spirit bead in his hand was quietly running, a simple long sword, condensed in his hand again, close to Ling Yu would only cause a greater burden, only by using sharp soldiers to break through the defense of the ground-level spirit weapon would he have a chance to defeat Mu Tong!
The long sword is a bang, no fancy, tearing the air, slashing straight at the head, in one go, and the swordsmanship is sharp.
Seeing Ling Yu's sword sharp and sharp, Mu Tong smiled disdainfully, "With your swordsmanship, you still want to break through the defense of my Zhenfeng Tower!" It was Ling Yu holding the sharp soldiers, Mu Tong still disdainful of it, urged the power of Zhenfeng Tower, and stepped forward.
Ling Yu's eyes flashed with a touch of silver, and the long sword in his hand continued to swing out, the sword qi light and shadow, and the long sword in his hand danced, and every sharp sword light fell on Mu Tong's body.
Counting the sword light fell, they were all resisted by Zhenfeng Tower, Mu Tong's clothes were not dusty, and there was no trace of injury at all.
Mu Tong Senran smiled, his sleeve robe poked out, and a sharp knife light slashed across Ling Yu's throat, the red light flashed and disappeared, and the killing intent was revealed.
Ling Yu's eyes were silver and colored, like a ghost, and with Mu Tong's movements, he was dangerous and dangerous, dodging the short red dagger that slashed his throat.
The long sword is simple and vigorous, and a sword is stabbed out in reverse, and the sword pierces in front of Mu Tong's body, and in the light that pierces Mu Tong's body, the sword momentum is stunned, and the inch is gone.
Ling Yu's face turned fierce, his arm was bursting, and the power swept like a tide, mixed with demonic qi erosion, like a boulder crashing on the light in front of Mu Tong's body, violent ripples, shocking waves.
The light in front of Mu Tong shook unsteadily, bearing the erosion of the violent power, and it was so violent that a touch of surprise flashed in Mu Tong's eyes, and in Ling Yu's explosive power, a trace of unusual aura fluctuations could be detected, which was extremely dark.
In the light, the ripples vibrated and the flaws gradually revealed, Ling Yu forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart, the long sword in his hand stabbed flexibly, and the cold stars at the tip of the sword, the power of femininity exploded in vain.
Feeling that Ling Yu's sword was extraordinary, Mu Tong's expression changed, and he pinched the seal in his hand in vain, and between the turns, it was also changing, blessing on the Zhenfeng Pagoda in front of him, stabilizing the swaying light in front of him.
The yellow color became darker and darker, and it calmed down like a mountain, and under Ling Yu's stabbing sword, the mountain suddenly stood still, and subtle ripples spread from in front of Mu Tong.
At this time, Mu Tong, under Ling Yu's fierce offensive, defended steadily, and there was no chance for Mu Tong to make a move, but he absolutely defended against Ling Yu's attack.
The ground-level spirit weapon is extraordinary, although the spirit weapon of Zhenfeng Tower is biased towards defense, under the control of Mu Tong, it is difficult to exert absolute defense, but to resist Ling Yu's attack, for a while, Ling Yu will not be able to overcome it.
"Give up, you can't hurt me who owns Zhenfeng Tower." Mu Tong showed great self-confidence, after a lot of hardship, he just obtained this earth-level spiritual weapon in his father's hand, and now he was forced to use it by Ling Yu, obviously Mu Tong also had murderous intentions towards Ling Yu.
Ling Yu was in a difficult attack, and he had an advantage over Mu Tong, who was invincible, in Mu Tong's opinion, Ling Yu obviously used some secret technique to make his strength skyrocket, and he was able to suppress the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm.
Once Ling Yu is exhausted, it will be the time for Mu Tong to counterattack, and when the time comes, Ling Yu will definitely lose to him.
Rumble!
Ling Yu's words to Mu Tong were as if he had not heard them, his eyes flashed with silver light, and the long sword slashed in front of Mu Tong, although he did not advance an inch, but the power that erupted from the sword was both rigid and soft, and it contained the power of yin and evil, eroding the defense of Zhenfeng Tower.
"Bang!"
The sound of battle rang out on the side, echoing in my ears.
Mu Tong followed the prestige, his heart was slightly shocked, the disciples of Fuxia Sect and the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, I don't know when they were entangled, when Wang Qian was seriously injured, the disciples of Fuxia Sect were defeated and retreated, especially in the face of Bai Yinfeng and Li Zhenjian, who had recovered most of their injuries, both of them were in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, and they were strongly crushed, and Tianxuan's momentum was greatly boosted.
The disciples of the rear sect looked at each other, according to this, the disciples of the Fuxia Sect must have an even more desolate fate than the Tianxuan Sect.
Even if Mu Tong was able to defeat Ling Yu, their Fuxia Sect would also lose a piece of meat, and if they wanted to compete for the qualification of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, they were afraid that they would not be able to do it.
Mu Tong also thought of this, and his heart sank slightly, "This group of waste! "The top-notch strength of the Fuxia Sect is only between him and Wang Qian, and the overall strength of the disciples of the Fuxia Sect is similar to that of the Tianxuan Sect, but now it is very different.
Among the disciples of the Fuxia Sect, there was a terrible scream, a disciple of the Fuxia Sect was caught off guard, was pierced through the heart and lungs by the green wood whip, and was killed on the spot by Mu Xiaoyue, at this time, a chill appeared on his cheeks, there was no mercy, he was humiliated before, and now let the disciples of the Fuxia Sect repay it with their lives.
At this time, between the two sect disciples, they have already torn their faces, and they must die if they are not born, this is a certain thing, and the disciples of Tianxuan Sect do not have a heart of contempt, and they besiege and kill the disciples of Shangfuxia Sect.
Hearing the screaming Fuxia Sect disciples, Ling Yu's heart swelled with a touch of happiness, when he sneak attacked and chased the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, he should have the consciousness of death.
"Get out!"
Yuan Li roared, Mu Tong suddenly erupted, shook Ling Yu back, jumped up, and retreated to the back of the disciples of the Fuxia Sect, his soft face was cloudy.
The yellow light on the surface of Mu Tong's body dissipated, and the simple and heavy yellow stone tower was re-condensed in his hand, holding the yellow stone tower in his hand, Mu Tong muttered: "Ling Yu, do you really want to kill them all!" “
Looking at Mu Tong with a gloomy face, Ling Yu raised his eyebrows, "When you rushed to kill them all, you should have known that I would return it a hundred times!" ”
"Don't be me, Tianxuanzong is something you and other miscellaneous pieces can trample on!" Ling Yu shouted, the simple long sword in his hand pointed out, and the sword pointed at Mu Tong.
"Ling Yu! Ling Yu! Tianxuanzong! ”
Behind Ling Yu, the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect raised their heads and shouted, the Yuan Force gathered like a river, and the crowd was surging, cheering loudly.
In the rear, a sect disciple, looking at this scene, felt a little hot in their hearts, and felt their blood boiling, among the sects, it was a blessing for the sect to be able to produce such a domineering and boundless disciple.
Mu Tong's expression became hideous in vain, and the Zhenfeng Pagoda in his hand exuded a majestic aura, like a cyclone turbulent opening, and vaguely, in the depths of the stone tower, thunder broke out.
Burst!
In the incomprehensible gaze of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, Mu Tong slammed his fist on his chest, and a mouthful of blood splattered on the stone tower held in his hand, shining brightly.
"Now, none of you have escaped!"
Blood flowed from the corners of Mu Tong's mouth, his feminine face was hideous and terrifying, and Yuan Li roared without reservation, rolling Yuan Li, pouring into the Zhenfeng Tower.
Looking at Mu Tong's hideous movements, Ling Yu's expression was solemn, although he didn't know what Mu Tong did, he could feel the terrifying fluctuations emanating from the stone tower in his hand.
"Suppress heaven and earth!"
Mu Tong smiled hideously, urging the yuan force to the extreme, the big hand roared, the stone tower in his hand, swelled suddenly, a round of yellow mang, breaking through the clouds, suppressing the general trend of heaven and earth, the coercion was pervasive, and it spread.
"You guys give me a crackdown!"
Zhenfeng Pagoda burst into light and turned into a mountain, and in Ling Yu's shocked gaze, it suddenly suppressed them.
"Give me all the death!"
The majestic mountains, with a strong coercion, suppressed the momentum of heaven and earth, and suppressed it violently!