"I don't believe it!"

Mu Futian's face froze, and he immediately pulled out the Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword behind his back.

"Heavenly Emperor Soul Killing Sword!"

With a soft shout, a terrifying sword light rushed out at a rapid pace.

In the face of this sword, Yan Yuxiang didn't have any intention of dodging, so he stood straight in place.

"Boom!"

The ferocious sword swooped down in an instant.

A shocking sound resounded from it.

But.

What made Mu Futian exclaim was that Yan Yuxiang was still unharmed.

Even the metal armor on the surface of its body did not even have the slightest imprint.

"This ......"

"This defense is terrifying, isn't it?"

Mu Futian was amazed in his heart.

Yan Yuxiang's strength is not very explosive, only about the Yuan Palace Realm Triple Heaven.

For such strength, Mu Futian is still confident that he has the ability to take it down.

But in the face of that terrifying defense, at this moment, he was already a little helpless.

"Haha, do you see that? This is Lao Tzu's absolute defense! ”

"No matter how hard you struggle, the final result can't be changed, that is, you must die!"

Yan Yuxiang couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed.

"Thunder Kill!"

With a deep snort, Yan Yuxiang even threw out a palm.

This palm, in addition to its terrifying power, also has the sound of thunder.

Mu Futian didn't dodge, in fact, at this time, he couldn't dodge.

After all, the scope of that palm's palm power was too large.

"King Kong in the clutches of the devil!"

Mu Futian burst out with a palm in front of him.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided, and a terrible rumbling sound rang out from it.

"Bang~Bang~"

Mu Futian and Yan Yuxiang each took more than a dozen steps backwards before they stabilized their figures.

"You can take over my fame, you do have two brushes."

Yan Yuxiang's face was slightly surprised.

"But your good fortune should come to an end."

chuckled, and then, Yan Yuxiang raised his hand, and a stream of energy was frantically poured into it.

Apparently.

He was trying to do something.

But.

At this moment, his movements stopped abruptly, and his face changed even more drastically.

He hurriedly lowered his head, but saw that under his feet, at some point, a cyan flame rose up.

"What...... What the? ”

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Yan Yuxiang was shocked.

Feeling the terrible temperature, and the metal armor that kept turning red, he went crazy to extinguish it.

But.

How could that flame be an ordinary flame?

No matter what method he used to extinguish it, it had little effect.

In the end.

The metal armor on his whole body immediately became as red as a soldering iron.

And Yan Yuxiang, who was in it, was extremely painful.

Being burned by the flames, no one else, will not feel good.

Fortunately, Yan Yuxiang's strength is strong enough, otherwise, under the scorching flames, I am afraid he will be wiped out.

"Bang!"

In desperation, Yan Yuxiang withdrew his absolute defense.

And at the moment when he withdrew his defense, Mu Futian, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, moved.

"Lightspeed Kick!"

"Boom!"

Yan Yuxiang, who had no absolute defense, was kicked by the 'light speed kick' in the front, which was very hurtful.

"Puff~"

Saw.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and slammed it to the ground.

A huge pit was smashed.

"It should be your good luck coming to an end."

Mu Futian looked at Yan Yuxiang, who was lying on the ground in pain, shrugged his shoulders, and chuckled.

"You...... What the hell was that flame just now? ”

Yan Yuxiang was extremely shocked and asked.

"You're not qualified to know."

Shaking his head, Mu Futian's figure did not hesitate, and turned into a streamer again, sweeping out.

"Help me! Elder Blood, save me! ”

Feeling that his life was mortally threatened, Yan Yuxiang shouted frantically.

"Stop!"

A loud shout rang out.

At the same time, a figure scurried in from afar.

"Is it finally willing to show up? However, it was too late! ”

For the sudden appearance, Mu Futian was not surprised.

The three members of the Yan family themselves appeared here at the instigation of the Blood Underworld.

He snorted lightly, and then Mu Futian's face sank, and he pounced on Yan Yuxiang without hesitation.

"Lightspeed Kick!"

"Boom!"

This kick directly kicked Yan Yuxiang's head away.

After kicking Yan Yuxiang, Mu Futian did not stop because of this, his figure flashed, and he kicked at Yan Junhui again.

The latter had already been seriously injured, and in the face of Mu Futian's attack, he could only watch.

"Boom!"

With a low muffled sound, Yan Junhui finally died.

"Ding~Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, you successfully crossed the level and killed two Yuan Palace Realm powerhouses."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 320,000 aura points."

"Congratulations to the host, upgrade to the Nine Heavens of the Creation Realm."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the [Sparkling Fruit] ability: Laser."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the [Sparkling Fruit] ability: Light Arrow."

“……”

"Not bad."

Hearing the crisp sound of the system, Mu Futian nodded with satisfaction.

"Stinky boy, you're crazy."

After Mu Futian killed the two of them, the figure slowly descended.

In fact, if he wanted to stop Mu Futian from killing Yan Junhui, there was time at all.

However, he did not do this, but let Mu Futian take action.

It is conceivable that from beginning to end, he just wanted to borrow the power of the Yan family to cause some trouble to Mu Futian.

"Each other, each other."

Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at the figure in front of him.

Saw.

In front of him is a killer wearing a camouflage mask.

Although his face could not be seen clearly, it could be heard from the voice that it was an old man who was too old.

"Anyway, you have to die today."

The camouflage mask killer stared directly at Mu Futian, and his voice was not emotional.

"I've heard this sentence at least three times today, and my ears are about to become calloused."

Mu Futian plucked out his ears and said casually.

"Don't compare those two pieces of waste to me."

The camouflage mask killer shook his head.

Mu Futian spread his hands noncommittally, and then said:

"Your Blood Underworld is really persevering, from the purple mask and gold mask at the beginning, to the camouflage mask now."

"I really don't know, in the back, will even the owner of your Blood Hades Mansion have to take action in person."

Mu Futian's words were filled with deep contempt.

No wonder he thought so, after all, he didn't have much hatred with the Blood Hades in the first place.

But the latter was as if it was killing him.

The killers sent, one stronger than the other.

It never ends.