Murong Zhifan's expression was hideous, his silver robe agitated, and at this moment, a layer of hatred rose on his delicate face, and his transcendent posture instantly turned into nothingness.

"According to legend, the master of the Young Pavilion of the Yueyulou has a vision of the Yuanhai, and he may be able to see it today. Someone said.

Even though Murong Zhifan's reputation is weaker than Mu Bai's, he is also the number one genius in Lonely Moon City, with the appearance of a young man, and he has high hopes for Murong Ming.

The center of his eyebrows was born with moon lines, transcendent like a fairy, and when he broke through the small realm of Yuanhai, Yuanhai was born with a vision, which was a sign of a saint, and the entire Lonely Moon City was shaken by it at that time.

Everyone has seen that day and a bright moon in the sky, the light is bright, the moonlight is like water, enveloping the entire city, and the breath is extremely strong. Since that day, Murong Zhifan's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, far surpassing his peers, at the age of only twenty-four, he has become a strong player in refining my Dao realm!

At this moment, Murong Zhifan's aura was extremely terrifying, and the bright moon behind him swirled with mysterious brilliance, making his whole body seem to be filled with infinite power, extremely powerful, as if he could destroy everything.

"Bell"

In the void, a sword shot out, like a meteor smashing into the earth, the brilliance flickered, and the holy light no longer represented transcendence, with the intention of killing and destruction, enveloping Mu Bai.

"Bang!"

Mu Bai stretched out a hand, and his golden palm fingers shone brightly, circulating the trajectory of the Dao, grinding the sword out and invisibly.

"Tell me everything you know, and you might be able to escape death. Mu Bai shook his head and passed the sound.

Murong Zhifan was unmoved, his hands flipped over, and a piece of silver light spread in all directions, and his figure was like a ghost, stepping on strange steps, rushing towards Mu Bai.

"Click!"

The silver moon in the sky also moved, pressing down like a scimitar, and at the same time, one after another moonlight fell, like a volley of cold arrows, illuminating the entire restaurant, but making the atmosphere in the field extremely dull.

"Boom!"

The sword roared shockingly, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out, and the cold sword qi mixed with the piercing killing intent swept across the entire battle platform at once.

"Is it possible to be so powerful when you nourish your blood?"

At this moment, the killing intent was like a sea, rolling down, Murong Zhifan pointed all his grievances at Mu Bai, turning the moonlight into a sword, and the terrifying invisible killing intent was invincible, wanting to crush everything in front of him.

Mu Bai stood on the side of the battle platform, the breath on his body exploded, the whole person was like a heavenly sword, the sharp momentum all bloomed, he took a step forward, the blazing light rushed upside down, collided with the bright moon in the sky, and shattered a void in an instant.

"No matter how strong you are, you can't go against the sky! I don't believe that you can use the Tibetan God to refine me! Donghuang Qianyue is with you, and it can't be used as proof!"

Murong Zhifan was almost crazy, his body rose in the air, and suddenly the endless moonlight went towards Mu Bai's body, turning into terrifying sword shadows, and his figure was also hidden in it and disappeared.

"You can give it a try, and you will bear the consequences. Mu Bai looked calm, standing with his hands in his hands, and the faint golden light shone between every inch of flesh and blood, like a knife, very dazzling.

"Poof!"

The blood splattered, Mu Bai's palm fingers were like knives, and in an instant, a piece of moonlight was cut into two sections, and the blood rushed up, bringing out a large area of blood.

"Bang!"

He pointed down with his backhand again, and the strong wind stabbed out, and faintly an incomparable force burst out from his fingertips.

With a "boom", another piece of moonlight shattered, his fingers were like sword blades, and Mu Bai's body was extremely terrifying, blasting Murong Zhifan out again, and his bones were broken.

At this moment, the killing was monstrous, and the terrifying Yuan Force fluctuations were spreading, and Mu Bai moved, his speed was incredibly fast.

"The bright moon is deep in the clouds!" Murong Zhifan was shocked, the bright moon behind him erupted wildly, and pieces of moonlight fell down, turning into an incomparably huge moonlight hand deep in the depths, grabbing towards Mu Bai in the void.

Mu Bai's body, which turned into a golden streamer, barely stopped, and a terrifying sharp burst burst had the potential to open the sky, and the huge moonlight palm print was actually split into two pieces from the middle and exploded.

"Poof!"

Murong Zhifan vomited blood, it was his Yuanhai vision, and it was actually chopped by Mu Bai's body, causing him to suffer a heavy blow in an instant, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Say it, you can avoid death!" Mu Bai said again.

This is a battle without any suspense, Murong Zhifan is a young man, but he is still too weak, his value lies in the secrets he knows.

"Get out!" Murong Zhifan went crazy, like an ape, and rushed into the void, his human body eight poles flickered, and the eight poles of the true body were displayed, leaving behind phantoms, like arrows off the string, suddenly shooting towards Mu Bai.

He wanted to try one last time, and he urged all his strength to win a glimmer of life for himself. Because the forces behind them are too powerful, strong enough to make him desperate, and if the secret is really told, he can't guarantee that his family will survive.

Seeing the other party killing, Mu Bai frowned, and became even more curious about the forces behind Yueyulou, how strong must it be to ensure that a person who has been cornered still keeps his secret.

The Yuan Force on Murong Zhifan's body erupted wildly, surging like a tide of moonlight, but he saw that golden figure shuttling in, like an incomparably brilliant blade, forcibly opening up a path, breaking everything!

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, there was no suspense, even though Murong Zhifan was extremely talented, he still didn't have any power to fight back in front of Mu Bai, and he was slapped by his palm, and flew out directly, setting off a bloody light.

At the same time, Mu Bai cast the Divine Spring Xuanyin, and the golden tangible sound wave swept away, and the sound shook the mountains and rivers, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Tell me, they won't know, and your family will be fine. Mu Bai took the opportunity to spread the word to the past.

Murong Ming and Murong Zhifan's previous performance was by no means loyal to the forces behind them, but more like being forced to do helpless.

At this time, Murong Zhifan closed his eyes, several thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, and finally his lips buzzed, and he said in a very low voice, "Tianyou Dynasty, Tianyou Guard." ”

After finishing speaking, Shenquan Xuanyin retracted, and Murong Zhifan flew out directly and smashed into a moon pavilion, unable to get up and fight.

"Refining my Dao realm, is it so weak?" the hearts of the onlookers trembled.

Murong Zhifan, who has the reputation of a young Tianjiao, has an advantage in cultivation, but he is vulnerable and was shocked by Mu Bai's palm.

At this time, Mu Bai still did not stop his steps, the phoenix fire in his hand was swallowed, and then he saw an immortal phoenix fluttering its wings and giving birth, chasing and killing Murong Zhifan.

Murong Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, and pressed down with one palm, shattering the immortal phoenix phantom, and then quickly blocked Murong Zhifan's side, and snorted coldly at Mu Bai, "Presumptuous!"

(End of chapter)