The next moment, a blurred light and shadow condensed in the ancient city of Yanluotian, and reverted to the appearance of Ye Junlin.

The feeling of death just now was extremely real, and it felt like the soul had died in an instant.

Ye Junlin had some heart palpitations.

He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then sneered: "Mu Yan, anyway, I won't really die in the city battle, so I'll have a good fight with you!"

With a whoosh, Ye Junlin rose again, setting off a storm under his feet.

He flew out of the city and looked at Mu Yan from afar.

"Mu Yan, we are all known as geniuses, the reason why you were so brave last time should be to strengthen yourself with a special means, now let's have a dignified duel to see who is the first day genius!" Ye Junlin sneered, his eyes filled with battle intent.

Originally, Ye Junlin was still a little jealous of Shang Muyan.

But city warfare can be resurrected indefinitely, and there will be no real death, where is there any reason to be afraid?

That's why Ye Junlin had the confidence to say such things.

Who knows, Mu Yan's eyes are ancient and waveless, there are no waves, and he just looks at Ye Junlin with disdain.

"You dare to despise me?" Ye Junlin's strength exploded all over his body, and the coercion of the high-level Heavenly Venerable shrouded him, like a raging wave, slaughtering everything.

This aura is infinitely close to transcendent initiation.

But in the next moment, Mu Yan urged Xiantiangong, and a huge Taiji diagram appeared under his feet, with black and white gas flowing, as if evolving into the sun, moon and stars, the universe was desolate, full of infinite mysteries.

A majesty stronger than Ye Junlin swept through the heavens and the earth.

"This breath...... How can it be stronger than me?" Ye Junlin's eyes lost concentration for a while, and his self-esteem was shocked.

He clenched his fists and suddenly shouted: "I am the first genius in a hundred years!"

Ye Junlin flew with a punch, and there were endless black flames flowing on it, as if it was a burning hellfire.

Mu Yan stood proudly on the Taiji diagram, the clouds were light and the wind was light, showing the bearing of a grandmaster.

He gently flicked his hand, and the black and white air swirled, and immediately defused Ye Junlin's furious punch.

What the?

Ye Junlin was shocked: "What kind of ghost move is this?"

He was unwilling, and blasted out a divine fist again and again, each blow carrying a great divine power, enough to blow up a high mountain!

The heavens and the earth are shaking, the universe is constantly shaking, and the space is distorted.

On the other hand, Mu Yan simply pushed his hands sideways, and he disintegrated all the chaotic fists in a calm and relaxed manner.

"Ahhh

There is nothing so devastating in this world, and anyone who sees that their attacks are all ineffective will go crazy.

Ye Junlin launched a thunderous blow, and the energy turbulence swept through, and the huge shock wave spread in all directions.

But after all the aftermath passed, Mu Yan still stood in place, his eyes full of indifference, even disdain.

Completely unharmed.

Ye Jun looked like he was crazy, and shouted: "Impossible, impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, this is the gap between you and me. Mu Yan punched lightly.

Although this punch is simple and unpretentious, the most extreme martial arts practice in the world is back to the basics in the end.

All martial arts begin with Tai Chi and end with Tai Chi.

Break the law with one force!

Ye Junlin popped and turned into fragments in the sky again.

The next moment, Ye Junlin's figure reappeared in the Yanluotian Ancient City.

He was a stubborn man, but his temperament became a little distorted under this successive blows.

With a bang, Ye Junlin soared into the sky again and slaughtered Mu Yan.

In the madness, Ye Junlin's face became extremely hideous.

The next moment, his body shattered, and Ye Junlin failed again, and was once again blasted by Mu Yan's punch.

"Impossible, why is this kid so powerful, what kind of trick is he?"

Ye Junlin didn't flinch, and killed again.

However, the ending is still the same.

Die!

......

On the city wall, the only remaining Alliance Heavenly Venerables retreated, preparing to regroup their men and horses and organize another wave.

The warriors of Yan Luotian had just smiled, but they saw that above the canopy, explosions sounded, like fireworks in full bloom.

But what fell this time was a mist of blood.

Their pupils shrank, because what they saw was the flame master of their own family, and they were blown up again and again by Mu Yan.

Moreover, the Yan Lord was very persevering, just resurrected, but rushed up non-stop, and then was killed by Mu Yan in seconds.

At first glance, it looks like Ye Junlin deliberately gave away people's heads again and again.

However, only Ye Junlin himself knows the persistent unwillingness in his heart.

Turning into light again and again, Ye Junlin didn't know how many times he had been killed, he was already a little numb.

After dying a hundred times, Ye Junlin's only thought changed from constantly defeating Mu Yan to killing Mu Yan once.

As long as he kills Mu Yan once, Ye Junlin will stop this meaningless giving away.

But after dying five hundred times, Ye Junlin's mind changed again.

Killing Mu Yan has become unattainable, and the only thought he has now is to let Mu Yan get hurt once.

As long as Mu Yan was injured, then Ye Junlin would stop.

However, even getting Mu Yan injured, even a little bruise, became very extravagant.

The closest thing to his wish was when Ye Junlin flew to Mu Yan's side, burning his essence and blood desperately, and exploded himself.

A generation of geniuses, in order to get Mu Yan injured, was forced to blow himself up!

But after the resurrection, Ye Junlin saw from a distance that Mu Yan was still in the air in the distance, calm and calm.

"Ahh

Ye Junlin was going crazy.

He couldn't understand why the gap between the two people had become so big.

His mentality has collapsed.

The Alliance's army was assembled and a second siege was launched.

In fact, they had already been prepared, but they watched the drama in the war corridor for half a day.

Ye Junlin's successive deaths made them really shocked.

The invincible Flame Lord was actually killed hundreds of times by Mu Yan in seconds!

Who would believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes?

Mu Yan, the commander-in-chief of the Protector Mansion, how strong is it!

However, time was running out for the city battle, and they had to put an end to it quickly.

Therefore, the mighty alliance army is attacking again.

"Even if I die a thousand times, ten thousand times, you still won't be able to break through this city!" Ye Junlin's laughter echoed in the air.

But in the next scene, something happened that shocked his eyeballs.

I saw that the huge city gate of Yanluo Tian, which was tens of meters high, was actually opened!

Two hundred alliance warriors rushed in, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"What's going on?" Ye Junlin didn't understand, and his mind was full of puzzlement.

At this time, the alliance warriors purposefully and directly killed the three organs to compete for the battle flag.

Mu Yan said with a smile: "You are here to spend money with me, there is no point at all, the victory will belong to us immediately." ”

"No!" Ye Junlin went crazy, turned around and was about to rush back to the ancient city.

He believed that with his own strength, he would definitely be able to stop this.

However, Mu Yan pointed out in the air.

"Definitely!"

In an instant, the clouds stopped drifting, the air stopped flowing, and everything became still.

Ye Junlin was even more imprisoned in the cage of this space.

This must be doomed.

In Ye Junlin's unwilling gaze, Mu Yan chuckled, gave him a meaningful smile, and then left freely.

At this time, there was chaos in the ancient city of Yanluotian.

The two sides fought over the organs.

Mu Yan rushed over, as if a god had descended, and then a huge aura like a heavenly might spread across the sky.

All the Yanluo Heavenly Martial Artists seemed to be crushed by the mountains, and they felt their qi and blood churning, and they wanted to vomit blood.

These martial artists are all at the level of real people or laymen, how can they get such amazing coercion.

"Kill!" the Alliance Martial Artist shouted, stepping on the corpse of the Yanluo Heavenly Martial Artist.

"Raise the battle flag first. Mu Yan opened his mouth lightly and commanded steadily.

Battle flags rose from the trap and fluttered in the wind, a precursor to victory.

Soon, three battle flags were raised on the four organs, and they ignored the rest of the traps.

However, this is enough.

The huge city seal in the center of the city, the mechanism to protect it has disappeared, and it can be attacked.

Mu Yan looked at the miracle-like city seal, snorted coldly, and slashed out with a sword!

With a bang, the city seal was like porcelain, and it was slashed by the sword light, and a huge crack appeared, and then exploded.

The city seal is broken, and the battle is over!

In the canopy, a murder list of light and shadow appeared.

Mu Yan, who killed Ye Junlin a thousand and one times, topped the list, far behind the second place.

The dignified Flame Lord, on the first day of fifty years ago, was actually killed by Mu Yan a thousand times in seconds!

As soon as the list came out, Mu Yan's two big characters, extremely scarlet, were completely imprinted in everyone's minds.

It was a strong shock.

Next, everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, as if time and space were distorting again, and their urban battle space and reality coincided again.

Back to reality!

Looking at the many more martial artists around him, they were the residents of Yan Luotian, including low-level martial artists and ordinary people, and there were more than 100,000 people.

Mu Yan said coldly: "Rebels, there is no mercy for killing!"

The next moment, he flew out and returned to the outside of the city.

Ye Junlin was still there, although after returning to reality, his body had regained his freedom, but now his mentality collapsed, and his face was full of despair.

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, I respect you as a generation of heroes, and give you a good time!" Mu Yan grabbed it with a palm.

The giant palm is volleyed in the air, as if he wants to hold the entire heaven and earth in his hand.

With a bang, Ye Junlin was pinched and exploded with a palm!

Between heaven and earth, there is no Ye Jun Lin from now on, leaving only a faint blood mist, silently telling the life of a generation of geniuses.

At this point, Yan Luotian was completely taken down.

All the Yanluo Heavenly Martial Artists knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the golden figure in the sky.

The Lord of the Flame is dead, and they are leaderless, and they all surrender in order to save their lives.

Mu Yan was high above, exuding a golden brilliance, like a god holding the sky!

The alliance warriors were even more worshipful of Mu Yan, and their eyes when they looked at the golden figure were filled with extreme awe.

Although they fought for two hours, not a single soldier was damaged.

Just taking down Yan Luotian like this, and surrendering the soldiers without a fight, it was like a dream.

The commander-in-chief is strong!