"You may not be gone today."

Someone obviously didn't want the Muhong City Lord to withdraw, and Mo Wen knew very well in his heart that if he let go of the Muhong City Lord, it would inevitably be more difficult to fight again. He wasn't going to give the city lord Muhong the opportunity to prepare.

"Is it just you?" The city lord of Muhong looked at Mo Wen coldly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, I have to say that in the process of fighting with this young man, he also suffered some injuries, this is not a battle that can crush the opponent, even if this young man can be killed in the end, he is afraid that he will have to pay a great price.

"You can try." Mo Wen smiled faintly, his injuries were far more serious than those of the City Lord Muhong, but there was no expression on his face, as if it was not injured on him.

The city lord of Muhong seemed to hear a big joke, and sneered out, a monk who was fighting to change the realm, actually threatened a monk of the Taixuan realm not to let him go, is there anything more funny in the world?

"I'd like to see how you stop me."

The figure of the city lord of Mu Hong flickered, and the six bodies flew out at the same time, the afterimages filled the sky, a large number of figures split, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were all the figures of the city lord of Mu Hong.

With such a clever escape method, not to mention the monks of the Dou Transition Realm, even the monks of the Taixuan Realm may not be able to stop it, and many people must be in the clouds and don't know how to intercept it.

However, a blue light flashed out from the afterimage in the sky, and in an instant, it caught up with a figure, which seemed to be a glimpse of light, and in terms of speed, even the city lord of Muhong was far inferior to Mo Wen.

Rumble!

With a solid impact, a figure was knocked back from the afterimages in the sky, and the next moment, all the afterimages disappeared, leaving only six bodies still standing in mid-air, the one that was knocked away just now, who was not the original figure of the city lord of Muhong?

"Can you decipher the Shadow Escape Technique of this seat?" Mu Hong's face was quite ugly, and he never dreamed that this young man would even be able to penetrate his shadow separation technique.

Shadow Retreat is a type of retreat technique, and many monks generally practice this type of retreat technique. It is used to escape at critical moments.

As a cultivator of the Taixuan Realm, the level of Mu Hong's cultivation of the Shadow Splitting Technique is certainly not low. But I don't want to, even so, I was actually cracked by Mo Wen.

Mu Hong's face became more and more ugly, and he flew away directly, he was not Mo Wen's opponent. Now the splitting technique has no effect, and the scene is embarrassing for a while, as Mo Wen said, if he is not willing to let the city lord of Muhong go, then he really can't go.

Don't ask. Don't think I can't kill you, you're pushing me. The City Lord of Mu Hong looked at Mo Wen coldly, even if he could kill this young man, the price he would pay would probably be quite large, and it might even be so big that he couldn't afford it.

That's why he was ready to take a step back and discuss countermeasures. But at this time, there seemed to be no other choice, and this young man was obviously ready to fight him to the end.

"I really don't believe you can kill me." Mo Wen smiled faintly.

He left the city lord of Muhong in order to divide the winner. If he can't defeat him in a short time, then he will consume him, knowing that he can kill him. He didn't believe it, the city lord of Muhong could use more energy than him, although this move was a bit shameless, but it was a good move to kill the city lord of Muhong.

In the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, I'm afraid there aren't many people like Mo Wen, who use the cultivation of the Dou Transition Realm in a vain attempt to consume the Taixuan Realm, if others know, they will definitely think that this person is a madman!

The City Lord of Mu Hong almost blew up the Martial Dao Supreme. The monk of the Taixuan Realm has the dignity of the monk of the Taixuan Realm, and when he heard this, he didn't say a word, he just did it! He didn't believe it either. He is a monk of the Taixuan Realm, and he can't kill a monk of the Dou Transformation Realm.

The two figures fought together again, from day to sunset, from night to sunrise, and from sunrise to sunset, for three days and three nights. Sleepless battles.

On Yingyun Island, the siege battle had long since ended, and all the monks had stopped to watch the battle in the sky. If the Muhong City Lord does not participate, it is impossible for the monks of the Muhong City Lord to capture Yingyun City, and there is no point in the people on both sides to fight any longer.

It is the two people in the sky who can decide the final battle situation, and who wins and who loses directly affects the outcome of the entire overall situation.

"It turns out that the Dou Transition Realm Cultivator can also do the same, am I too obsessed with the breakthrough of the realm, and ignore many other factors."

Xue Lao looked at the battle above the sky, his eyes were extremely complicated, he had previously thought that the Dou Zhuan Realm could cultivate to this point at his point, he had almost come to an end, and no matter how strong others were in the Dou Zhuan Realm, they could not be much stronger than him. A monk like Huai Hongsleeve was only slightly better than him by using treasures.

But at this time, the scene in front of him completely broke his concept.

"No wonder that senior only sent him, this young man is really unfathomable." Huai Hongsleeves smiled bitterly.

……

Above the sky, Mo Wen's injuries were quite serious, but no matter how heavy his injuries were, he would not collapse, like a tumbler, the more he pressed and rebounded, the more powerful he became.

On the other hand, the city lord of Mu Hong, his injuries are getting more and more serious, but the recovery speed is far less than Mo Wen, and even he feels that the young man in front of him has not been injured to the root from beginning to end. And his state is getting worse and worse, and if this continues, maybe he will really die in the hands of this young man.

"What kind of witch body have you cultivated?"

The city lord of Mu Hong said with a hideous face, and after fighting until now, he also found that the problem appeared in this young man's body. Suddenly, he always had the feeling that this young man's body was not a body, but a mountain that he would never be able to cross.

"Firmament Body." Mo Wen said lightly, and the next moment, the aura on his body suddenly expanded, and a desolate and eternal coercion was released from him, only to see that his body continued to grow larger, and in an instant, it exceeded a hundred zhang.

Baizhang tall, wearing a black battle armor of Shenwu, two heads and four arms, and long hair like a river, like a god of war with his feet on the earth and the sky above his head.

At the critical moment, Mo Wen finally cast the Firmament Battle Body, ready to kill the Lord of Muhong City in one fell swoop. He was confident that he would consume the Muhong City Lord, and it was naturally this almost immortal battle body that he relied on, at least the Muhong City Lord, who would never be able to kill him.

"That's ......"

Mu Hong's body was shocked, and he looked at the hundred-zhang tall giant in shock, what surprised him was not the fierce shape of the giant, in the Wu clan, there are clansmen of all shapes, it is not surprising. What he was horrified was that the aura emanating from the hundred-zhang giant's body, that aura ...... actually gave him a feeling of greatness, supremacy, and supremacy.

He felt his knees weaken a little, his heart trembled, and there seemed to be an invisible coercion that made him kneel down and bow down three times and nine times.

It felt like the Hundred Giants were more terrifying than the gods.

Not only the Muhong City Lord, but the entire Yingyun Island was completely chaotic, and a large number of immortal cultivators looked at the sky in shock, as if they had lost their souls.

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