At this moment, Yan Qing's murderous intent was monstrous.

In the face of Yan Qing's monstrous killing intent, Mu Yi is like a flat boat in the waves, although it is shaky and looks like it will be subverted at any time, but it always stands on the cusp of the waves.

"Is killing me your choice? But I'm not so great that I can't sacrifice myself to fulfill you, so for my selfishness, please sacrifice you to fulfill my hypocrisy. Mu Yi muttered softly, his words drifting in the wind and disappearing in Yan Qing's heart.

In the fierce wind formed by the killing intent, a little blue light suddenly bloomed, it was a cluster of flames the size of fingernails, swaying gently, let the wind blow, but it was difficult to blow a bit, and even when this flame appeared, the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

Since Nanming awakened from the fire and devoured the fire of the Nine Shadows, the lamp finally completely recognized the master and merged with Mu Yi.

As a magic weapon that surpasses the magic weapon, after the lamp completely recognizes the master, there is another ability, that is, it is included in the body, at this moment in Mu Yi's mind, in the center of the vast sea of knowledge, where the endless gray mist is wrapped, a glass lamp is quietly suspended, and a light blue flame is burning on it.

The magic of the magic weapon has exceeded Mu Yi's imagination, because the time is short, so he has not yet been able to fully understand the function of the lamp, but one thing he knows is that when the lamp enters his sea of knowledge, he is no longer afraid of illusion, or even charm, because the lamp suppresses everything, so that his consciousness is always in a clear state.

For those who are cultivating, this is definitely a dream state, because in this state, whether it is cultivation or enlightenment, it is like divine help.

Because Mu Yi had just incorporated the salary lamp into the sea of knowledge, he had not had time to experience the help of cultivation, but at least he knew one thing very well, that is, the control of the salary lamp was more handy, and the call was in a thought.

Especially after Nan Ming woke up from the fire, it gradually revealed its hideousness, and a small flame was enough to make Yan Qing frightened.

"Impossible, how can there be the breath of the Nine Shadows Fire in this flame?" Yan Qing looked at the cluster of flames, as if she had found something, and finally her face changed greatly.

"Nothing is impossible in this world, Ghost King, since you are not willing to accept my proposal, then go and die." Mu Yi said ruthlessly, no matter how sympathetic he was to the other party, it could not be a reason for him to indulge the other party.

At the same time, Mu Yi also knows very well that once he lets go of the other party, what kind of harm will there be in the future, killing people is to save more people, he does not have the kind of broadness that sacrifices himself for the common people, but he has the side of a cold-blooded butcher.

Even Mu Yi felt that he was a little hypocritical, but he had to be ruthless, in this world, there must always be people to sacrifice, and his hands have long been stained with blood, one more, one less, never the key.

"It's not certain who will die." Yan Qing glared at Mu Yi fiercely, her long hair was flying, the white dress on her body was floating, the whole person instantly became solemn, her hands were raised, and she quickly pinched a handprint on her chest, which was like a blooming lotus, full of holiness.

When that lotus flower appeared, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly surged wildly.

When cultivation reaches the peak of the second difficulty, you can understand, and even control a trace of the power of heaven and earth, although there is only a trace, but the power that can be exerted is still unimaginable, the reason why Mu Yi has no power to fight back in the face of Ning Wujian is because Ning Wujian controls the power of heaven and earth and suppresses him at the level.

Even the peak of the second difficulty can control a trace of the power of heaven and earth, not to mention the ghost king equivalent to the third difficulty, although it is only a wisp of the ghost king's soul in front of her, and her cultivation is far lower than the third difficulty, but in essence, her soul belongs to the third difficulty, she has part of the memory of the ghost king, and even the perception of cultivation, as long as she is given enough time, even if she can't become a real ghost king in the future, she is definitely the strongest under the ghost king.

Therefore, when the other party attracted the power of heaven and earth, Mu Yi had no accidents, and even he never underestimated the other party.

In fact, if the ghost king was not suppressed and could not control the power of heaven and earth in the outside world, it would be impossible for Mu Yi and Fan to completely seal her, and even the other party would have been out of trouble a long time ago, so to some extent, the ghost king was not defeated by Mu Yi and Fan, she was just defeated by herself.

The lotus flower gradually solidified in Yan Qing's hands, looking lifelike, revealing a holy beauty, but Mu Yi knew what kind of murderous motive was hidden behind this beauty, a lotus flower that was completely condensed by the power of heaven and earth, its power can be imagined, it is a realm that Ning Wufeng or Xu Hai can't reach.

Mu Yi's body retreated violently, and at the same time, a layer of light blue flames ignited on his body to protect him inside, but the cluster of flames in the wind swelled sharply and crashed towards Yan Qing.

"The lotus blooms, and the world is destroyed."

The white light skyrocketed, obliterating everything.

Mu Yi, who had already retreated, saw that Yan Qing at this moment was wrapped in a lotus flower, and the lotus flower centered on her slowly bloomed, and the huge lotus shadow covered half of the sky.

Nanming Lihuo first collided with Bai Guang, there was no earth-shattering noise, and the two dissolved directly, but when Nanming flew out of the fire, Mu Yi had already cut off the connection, and on the other side, Yan Qing always controlled the giant lotus composed of the power of heaven and earth.

So after a stalemate, Nanming Lihuo was finally extinguished, not that Nanming Lihuo couldn't do it, but Mu Yi didn't want to fight hard with the other party, because then no matter who wins, Nanming Lihuo, who had just awakened, would inevitably be hit hard again and fall into a deep sleep.

Mu Yi naturally wouldn't accept this result, but although it wiped out the Nanming fire, the lotus flower had four petals withered, and there were still as many as five petals left.

"Die!"

When Nanming was completely extinguished from the fire, Yan Qing finally raised his head, looked at Mu Yi from afar, and then pointed at Mu Yi.

At this moment, Mu Yi had a feeling of impending disaster, the whole person was bound there by countless invisible silk threads, and he could only watch as that finger nodded, and in the process, the lotus phantom behind Yan Qing had another petal withered.

"Open it for me!"

It was impossible for Mu Yi to watch the other party's finger fall on his body, from that finger, he felt a strong crisis, if he was really hit, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Therefore, he communicated with the lamp in the sea, and suddenly, the more violent Nanming Lihuo rushed out of his body, burning the silk threads that bound him, and suddenly, Mu Yi felt his body loosen, but at this time, that finger seemed to cross the space and distance, came to him, and nodded at his eyebrows.

Mu Yi threw out a punch without hesitation, this punch was the punch after he cultivated the nameless boxing technique, and this punch was also a peak of his internal qi use, all his strength, and even his will, were integrated into this punch.

One punch out, the wind and clouds move.

"Boom!"

Fists and fingers collided together, and time seemed to stand still for a moment, followed by an even more violent explosion.

The ground shook and cracked, and the pavilion that had just been built collapsed again, and the trees in the courtyard broke one after another under the impact, and even the walls were scattered.

Yan Li and Xu Caiwei waited outside, neither daring to peep nor leaving, the two could only wait anxiously for the news, but suddenly, the mountains were shaken, and they were caught off guard, and the two fell to the ground, only hearing bursts of roar in their ears, and when they finally got up and saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked.

The solid wall collapsed, the masonry fell everywhere, a trace of the ground in the distance extended to the feet of the two people, and in the small courtyard, it was even more of a mess, the trees were broken, the pavilion collapsed, the rockery became a ruin, and only two figures stood in this ruin.

Yan Li and Xu Caiwei just glanced at each other, and there was a sharp pain in their minds, and then the two of them rolled their eyes and fainted directly.

For the accident of the two, neither Mu Yi nor Yan Qing paid attention to it, and the competition between the two at this moment seemed to have reached the most critical moment.

Mu Yi's combat power has been raised to the peak, with a strong will in the boxing method, this is the prototype of the fist intent, almost about to condense, at this moment, Mu Yi has a hearty feeling, although his fists are stained with blood and full of embarrassment, but his spirit is constantly rising.

On the other side, Yan Qing's expression was solemn, her pretty face was pale, her white hair fluttered behind her, and the lotus flower behind her withered again with a finger just now, but she didn't realize it, and then pointed out again, this time, it was two fingers, followed closely by the lotus flower behind her, and two petals withered one after another.

In the face of this scene, Mu Yi's eyes bloomed with a strong fighting spirit, not only did he not retreat, but he faced it head-on, the so-called fire refining real gold, at this moment Mu Yi used the other party to temper himself, and all the potential in his body was stimulated.

"Open!"

Mu Yi's fist bombarded out, with his will, with his belief in victory, and the qi in his body, it burst out, faintly, the fist seemed to appear a phantom, overlapping.

Punch out, finger shattered.

With this blow, Mu Yi obviously had the upper hand, just one punch, he smashed the opponent's two fingers one after another, and looking at the lotus flower behind the opponent with only two petals left, Mu Yi's heart was full of pride.

"Come again!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and Mu Yi's punch just now echoed in his mind, that punch was actually beyond the technique, almost the Dao, the real boxing, and the most intuitive manifestation of boxing is to condense the so-called meaning, that is, the fist intent.

As soon as the fist intent came out, the power naturally skyrocketed, which was also the main reason why Mu Yi could destroy Yan Qing's two fingers with one punch.

Of course, Mu Yi is just a prototype of fist intent now, if it is Dacheng, no matter how many petals the lotus flower behind Yan Qing has, it is just a matter of one punch.

"Fist intent?" Yan Qing muttered softly, her eyebrows full of solemnity.

"What if you condense your true fist intent? This palace is the ghost king, and this palace has a way! ”