A figure of the same size as Mu Fan appeared at the edge of the net, holding a black and white spear in his hand, but the texture on the barrel of the gun was somewhat similar to the Spirit Feather Soul Detector Gun.

The idea just now was transformed into a picture scroll, there was a towering ancient tree on the picture scroll, the ancient tree was hundreds of feet high, the sound was silent, and its branches and leaves were clearly visible through the withered yellow picture scroll, and the brown trunk was engraved with an unknown inscription, which was similar to the inscription that had just swam outside the Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun.

Just a simple glance, Mu Fan noticed the turmoil of the spiritual Xuan Domain, and the loss of spiritual power was quite fast, and there was a figure in front of him slowly approaching, although it was hidden from time to time, but the figure in the eye socket was indeed getting bigger and bigger, and the flowing black rolled to the ground to form a robe, and several clusters of purple light shone.

Mu Fan stared at the figure, a little confused, when did a new guest come to the spiritual Xuan Domain, "You also have the blood of the Mu family" The man's words were very easy-going, and there was a feeling of returning to the basics in front of Mu Fan.

"You, you are also from the Mu family?" Mu Fan was stunned, could it be that the person in front of him was also from the Mu family, and he had the same bloodline as himself.

The man didn't pay attention to him, a spear the size of the Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun in Mu Fan's hand floated on the side of his body, this spear did not have the slightest fluctuation of qiwu, in Mu Fan's eyes, there was a sense of merging with all things in heaven and earth, the man and the gun were one, and the gun had reached this realm before he could get it.

Maybe this is what he is about to reach, a few short breaths, the clouds and mist in the picture scroll, the lush branches and leaves of the ancient tree in the sky are falling, and the original vigorous scene disappears in an instant, I don't know why Mu Fan felt a heart-wrenching pain after seeing this scene, the tree seemed to be calling for himself.

The black shadow turned into a streamer and disappeared into the towering ancient tree, and a few lines of ancient characters appeared from top to bottom outside the ancient tree, the penmanship was strong, and each word exuded a breath that was enough to suffocate people, and the evil qi around the towering ancient tree had a bit of the same origin, but those evil qi did not get close to the ancient tree at all.

A burst of dizziness pulled Mu Fan back from the Spirit Xuan Domain, and he gasped, including all the changes that occurred in the conversation with the black shadow and the towering ancient tree, the time spent in the Spirit Xuan Domain was not long or short, but the time in the outside world seemed to be stuck in the previous second, and the flame gun outside Mu Fan's chest did not change at all.

It's time, every inscription formed outside the Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun is linked, the shadow of the gun is intricately mixed, and Song Xiu, who is a little calm, begins to retreat, and the three flames of Meiyu become a little dim, Mu Fan is a little distracted when he uses the gun, obviously the cultivation time is not as long as his own, and his proficiency is also below him, how can this happen at the moment.

The flame gun stabbed forward several times in a row, but there was no movement, tepid, Song Xiu pulled the flame gun back with some effort, but no matter how hard he used the flame gun, there was no way to take it back, after the qi force was running, Song Xiu let go of the hand holding the flame gun, and pushed him to one place along the barrel of the gun.

Impossible, impossible, I am a dignified Qi Martial Realm Great Perfection, how can I be helpless against a small martial artist of the third stage of the Qi Martial Realm, but everything in front of me confirms this, he can't defeat Mu Fan, this is a fact.

"Impossible!" Song Xiu roared angrily, the fire element that had been stopped came out of his body again, and exhausted the last bit of qi Song Xiu condensed two flame guns, and fought here, the flame guns were raised, and the surging flames swept the entire test table again, but this time the flames were indeed different from the previous ones.

Holding the Spirit Feather Soul Detection Gun, Mu Fan's whole person's momentum rose to a new height, the figure formed by the convergence of gun shadows appeared and disappeared from time to time, holding the gun in his face, a little in his body, the figure repeated every movement of Mu Fan, Mu Fan's brows were furrowed, and he could feel that there were moves behind him.

Under the cover of that large net, every inch of flame released by Song Xiu was completely extinguished, and the two flame guns with some momentum did not give Song Xiu any room for resistance, the looming figure and Mu Fan's figure were intertwined, and the black streamer and silver streamer were intricately intertwined.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Mu Fan's moves and bells and whistles are useless, but in the eyes of Song Xiu, a martial artist who has been using a gun for a long time, this is something that he can not reach, and what bursts out when the two figures are intertwined is what he is looking for, and the sea of fire created by exhausting all the qi and martial arts has collapsed.

Even so, Song Xiu's eyes were not a little depressed, and the incomprehensible excitement occupied his eyes, as if he had grasped the line of broken mirrors.

He himself dispersed his qi martial arts, and there was no longer any flame at that moment, although he was a little unwilling, but the restlessness in his heart was always forcibly suppressed, and the gap between him and Mu Fan was really big, but this was not the end of his martial arts.

Mu Fan, you will be the goal of my life.

With his eyes closed, Song Xiu tilted his head with some enjoyment and looked at the two figures in front of him and behind him, Liuhe marksmanship, all Mu Fan is doing now is a simple first style, as soon as a lone leaf falls, the shadow behind him in the air suddenly accelerates and merges into one, although it is not a complete combination of man and gun, but this is enough to far surpass his peers.

In the eyes of the connoisseurs, Mu Fan's lone leaf can be regarded as an alternative version, and even in the eyes of others, what he gets will only be abuse, how can a child of the third stage of the small martial arts realm be of use for a lone leaf, but Mu Fan did it, he did it in his own way.

What he has is what others don't have, the space-time mark that is one in a million in the mountain and sea realm is actually tried out by chance, he really can't use the complete version of a lonely leaf, but the space-time mark can ignore all this.

The referee appeared on the top of Song Xiu's head with a big belly, the round and thick shield instantly shrouded the entire competition table, his palm was supported, a puddle of milky white things appeared in his palm, and his other hand was in front of his chest.

Mu Fan can only simply use time and space, but in the process of this martial arts, he also found a problem, for him, he didn't know how to cultivate time and space from the bottom of his heart, time and space were muddy in his cognition, and Brother Long didn't make a fuss recently, and no one could solve his doubts.

Wen Shan tried a few more times, but there was still no way to dissolve Mu Fan's lonely leaves, this could not be achieved by a child of the third stage of the Qi Martial Realm, unless his strength was not the third stage of the Qi Martial Realm, the temperament of the whole person changed after the gun was in his hands, Wen Shan released a little bit of Qi Wu to test the gun, and now the only feasible way is to figure out its essence.

The bell must be tied to the bell, "Xiao Fan, can you hear my voice?" Wen Shan took the initiative to find Mu Fan, Mu Fan's heart can be completely stabilized after a series of previous competitions, so he must be awake at this moment.

"Hello, I hear you. Mu Fan's answer made Wen Shan's fluctuating heart relax a lot.

"Now you are the only one who can terminate your moves, Song Xiu and he admit defeat. Wen Shan emphatically emphasized Song Xiu's words of admitting defeat twice, and he hoped that Mu Fan could solve it by himself.

The dragon scales attached to Mu Fan's arm became dim by the light that was refracted and scattered, this time he deliberately only manipulated the time mark, and the linkage between the inscriptions was directly disconnected, slowing down time, and it could only do this at present.

The two figures that converged into a lonely leaf on display, one belongs to him, and the other is his own, and a serious martial artist will find the clue in this, and the figure that follows is actually him a few seconds ago, and two people can do things that one person can't reach.

Coincidentally, he succeeded, he succeeded on the first attempt, how to come back as he came, the origin is the same, follow the path to return to the essence, slow down the time dimension, the superposition of the two figures no longer appear staggered, the black shadow no longer exists, and there is no longer a lone leaf without the core, which can be broken with a snap of a finger.

The Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun in Mu Fan's hand pointed at the milky white vortex in Wen Shan's palm, Wen Shan tried his best to stabilize the mobilization of qi and martial arts, in this case, the slightest carelessness would cause the consequences of losing both, and he wanted to use two things, on the one hand, he wanted to dissolve the residual power of a lonely leaf, and on the other hand, he wanted Mu Fan to stop.

But this is really not the same thing, Wen Shan slowly mobilized his qiwu, for fear that something would happen, the two heads of the family were watching from the sidelines, although he was just an ordinary person in Yunhe City, and he had no family background, but what had happened, especially the two people under his nose, it was really, it was difficult to explain.

Wen Shan raised the qi martial arts to the fifth stage of the martial cultivation realm, which can be regarded as the middle and late stage of the martial cultivation realm, there should not be much of a problem, a pair of transparent and grid-like wings drilled out of his back, wind attribute martial artist, spiral vortex, mortal intermediate level exercises, with the wind to accommodate all things, he believes that he can swallow Mu Fan's qi martial arts.

The Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun came into contact with the milky white whirlpool, originally thought that it could resist this blow, but the moment it was touched, Wen Shan's eyes widened, I felt that my mortal-level intermediate martial arts spiral vortex had a tendency to shatter, Wen Shan's facial muscles twitched a little, and his martial arts had been going on for several years, and his martial arts were invincible even if they were mortal-level intermediate.

Broken, the attribute of the Spirit Feather Soul Detector Gun is broken, the momentum of the broken bamboo, the milky white vortex in the palm of Wenshan was just clicked by the tip of the Spirit Feather Soul Detector Gun, and it turned into air and disappeared with a pop.

Mu Fan raised the gun and shook it back, and a stamina supported Mu Fan's body, and a black scale appeared behind Mu Fan, and the blood on his body instantly surged, and a hand pressed on Mu Fan's shoulder, "Xiao Fan, I know that you can solve it, and this scene has to end up with you." ”

The first time he used the Spirit Feather Soul Detection Gun, it was somewhat reasonable to have an unstable situation, Mu Song was right, and the bell must be tied to the bell, his life didn't matter, but Song Xiu, who had fought with him, was innocent, and he had no reason to hurt him.

Perhaps it was the obsession in his heart, the Spirit Feather Soul Detector Gun in Mu Fan's palm trembled violently, bursts of purple light emanated from his body, a vertical crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the faint silver halo in the corner of Mu Fan's eyes was compatible with the purple melt.

The Spirit Feather Soul Exploration Gun shrank to the size of a needle and flew into the crack in the center of his eyebrows, Mu Fan felt that there was something more in his brain, it should be related to the previous picture scroll, take a moment to feel it.