"Roaring ......" Even if he is as violent and fierce as Zhu Yan, under the power of this punch, he can't help but let out a low and rapid exclamation, but the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it.

"Peng!" The fist collided with the fist again, but the result was very different from before, the energy that was wrapped around the surface of Mu Shan's fist, the evil beast that seemed to be nothing, along Mu Shan's fist, spread outward like ripples, and gradually became a huge head, grinning and roaring, Zhu Yan's right arm, as if torn in the opposite direction by two huge forces, split into countless fragments, scattered in the cold wind that rushed to the sky.

In the firmament, the layers of black clouds as thick as lead, under the roar of the ever-expanding beast, gradually dispersed and disappeared, revealing the faint light of the stars and moon in the sky, pacing the darkness of the mountains and forests with a veil of misty, like a dream.

Lin Tao burst into flames, and in the midst of the strong wind, Shisun Rui opened his eyes in shock, and said in a daze and fear: "This ...... What is the power? ”

Using Chengying and Long Yuan's sword qi one after another, coupled with the several wounds he had received before, Mu Shan was also extremely weak at this moment, but he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, lest his body be swayed by exhaustion.

"Time is running out, I'll give you a ride!" Rushing forward, picking up the spirit sword turtle text on the ground, Mu Shan left a series of afterimages in the air one after another with the residual true qi, and galloped towards Zhu Yan as fast as a meteor.

"Roaring ......" Zhu Yan landed on his feet, his chest rose and fell violently, and the low roar in his mouth seemed to be full of unwilling and reluctant feelings, the lowered head was raised again, and in the eyes that were as dark as night, the long dark red flames were flowing slowly, like a magma eruption, reflecting Mu Shan's figure getting closer and closer.

"Roar ......" is another roar, but it is very different from the previous one, fierce and high-pitched, like a beast that has been driven into a desperate situation, from the deepest hatred and curse in the heart!

The mountain wind began to become frantic and rapid, with a faint chill to the bone.

"Fight to the death......" Mu Shan looked at Zhu Yan and raised his remaining left arm, the dark red and brown flames were entangled and burned from the ground under its feet, and the black and choking black smoke spread from its body, with a strong sulfur smell, almost suffocating.

"Barbarian ......" The fierce beast on the other side seemed to sense something, and in his spare time, he cried bitterly towards Zhu Yan, and the sad tone was unbearable.

"Roar!" Zhu Yan also looked at the friend in distress in the air, and roared resolutely and hurriedly.

In an instant, an unprecedented tragic killing aura blended into the roaring mountain wind, echoing throughout the world and the world.

"......Boom" Zhu Yan's left hand, with incomparably tragic and resolute, smashed on the ground fiercely under Mu Shan's trembling eyes.

The majestic sound was even far more than thunder, like the roar and anger of heaven and earth, trembling in the hearts of Mu Shan and others, as if they were going to shatter people's hearts and souls all at once!

The cracked ground, the magma flowed wantonly, and from a distance, it looked like an esoteric magic circle originating from antiquity, slowly spreading outward.

The land cracked and collapsed, and the trees either broke and submerged, or flew into the sky, and everything seemed like the end of the world.

"This is ......" Mu Shan only felt a flower in front of him, and then the clouds and mist were steaming, and the smoke was vast, as if he had been taken to a strange world in an instant.

The air seemed to burn, and the smell of sulfur became stronger and stronger!

The body is slowly falling, I don't know where I am!

The further down it goes, the hotter the temperature becomes!

When he arrived at the shrouded range of Mu Shan's falling clouds, he saw the center of the boiling magma below, Zhu Yan was staring at him with hateful eyes, seeing his appearance in danger at the moment, the corners of his mouth even showed a humanized smile.

"Roaring ......" Zhu Yan clenched his fists and raised his head, with infinite unwillingness and ruthlessness, roared wildly, and the restless magma under his feet, under the urging of its voice, suddenly seemed to be an awakened ancient poisonous dragon, with a billowing poisonous smoke that was enough to melt gold and iron, roaring again and again, shaking the cliffs on both sides of the gravel falling one after another, the dragon's mouth was wide, and the momentum rose to the sky.

"Is this your last resort? No wonder even the crow with the bowels of the Excalibur can't contain you. However, with all this, you want to pull me as a back, that's too whimsical! ”

Indifferently looking at the turbulent dark red magma below, feeling the heat that seemed to be like a golden crow, the corners of Mu Shan's mouth turned slightly, revealing a trace of disdain and contempt, ordinary people will definitely be difficult to survive in this environment, but the phoenix can be reborn in the raging fire, that huge heat energy, not only can not put Mu Shan to death, but makes him feel more comfortable.

Mu Shan did not retreat but advanced, a fierce man plunged into the magma angry dragon that rushed up and roared, instantly like a fish in water, the pores around the body involuntarily expanded, absorbing the infinite heat energy in the magma, and quickly repairing the wounds of Mu Shan's body.

"That's it!" At the end of the magma, seeing Zhu Yan's eyes full of horror, Mu Shan let out a loud cry, and the Spirit Sword Turtle Wen stabbed towards Zhu Yan's chest as fast as lightning, completely piercing his huge body before it could react.

The inscription on the turtle sword, as if it had been poured into life, instantly bloomed with thousands of millimeters of light, forming a dazzling giant hand, pulling and twisting Zhu Yan's body, pulling it little by little, forcibly pulling it into the spine of the sword.

"Roaring ......" No matter how much regret, no matter how much hatred, no matter how much unwillingness, Zhu Yan still couldn't get rid of its fate, leaving the last mournful roar, which turned into a pattern on the spine of the turtle Wen's thick sword.

"It's over......" Mu Shan let out a long breath, staring tiredly at the new lifelike Zhu Yan pattern on the turtle sword, and in an instant, Mu Shan could sense the earth-shaking changes in the spirit sword in his hand, as if what he was holding in his hand was no longer a cold iron bump, but a life with thoughts and emotions!

"It's dangerous!" The illusion disappeared again, and what appeared in Mu Shan's sight was a bottomless cliff, and if Mu Shan took a few steps forward when he fell into Zhu Yan's illusion, he was afraid that he would die in vain.

The sky was already revealing a long and narrow white belly, and dawn was approaching.

The mountain breeze blows slowly from afar, sweeping across the cheeks, leaving a slight coolness.

"Mushan, be careful!"

Hearing the exclamation from Xiuniang behind him, Mu Shan didn't have time to look back, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded in his ears. Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the back of the heart, and a vast force of violence that was not inferior to Zhu Yan instantly completely broke the ribs behind him, and then almost shattered the heart, and the internal organs in the body, under the stirring of that huge force, seemed to be completely twisted together, and blood gushed out of the mouth uncontrollably.

“…… How could it be you! The body was like a kite with a broken string, and it flew out involuntarily, Mu Shan looked back unwillingly, but saw the person who sneaked up behind him, and his smiling and distorted face could vaguely identify his identity, it was clearly Yan Baihu who should have died in Changyang Mountain, and at this moment, his right hand, which had just slammed him from behind, was no longer a human palm, but a slightly shrunken giant claw of the tortoise!

It turned out that the killing intent that I sensed before was not from Zhu Yan, not from Sima Wang, but from Yan Baihu!

So the person who made a loud noise before, provoked the ghost king, and put Brother Dian in danger, should also be him, right?

Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and Mu Shan smiled faintly and bitterly: "It's really a narrow road......

"Hehe, tonight is really lively, even Zhu Yan can be sealed, it seems that this king is a little underestimated by you!" Mu Shan, who fell off the cliff, only had a high, untouchable sky in his eyes, and when he heard the ghost king mention the spirit sword turtle text, he subconsciously clenched his left hand, but it was empty.

Hehe, I didn't expect to work hard, but in the end, I made wedding clothes for others, sad!

Mu Shan smiled self-deprecatingly, the wind in his ears was still whistling, but his thoughts gradually blurred, and even the sobs and shouts of Xiuniang and the others above the cliff could not be heard.