Chapter 462 Yin Ting, who went berserk

At this moment, Mu Hao, as they said, has no strength to fight again, the evil qi in his body has dissipated, the red hair has turned into white hair, and the sequelae of the blood-burning secret method are also manifested at this moment, and a strong sense of weakness appears, not to mention, at this moment, he only has his right hand, not his left hand. [No pop-ups.]

"Actually, I don't want the two of us to be enemies, the grievances of the previous life, for me, have been resolved, but you, bring that grievance back to this life, and now the war is over..."

"Your name is Mu Qingyun, you were born in Youguo, and you grew up in the Heavenly Array Sect, where you have always wanted to go back...... Home"

Mu Hao used his last strength to say this, and a pain struck his whole body, although the blood-burning secret method was strong, but the sequelae were too big, so big that he couldn't bear it.

His figure, at that moment, fell from the sky, even if he wanted to fight, but he was powerless, this battle, not what he wanted, but he had to fight, this is the battle of the hidden country.

In this fall, a pair of slender hands stretched out and landed on his back, Yin Ting looked at Mu Hao at this moment, hugged him, and couldn't help crying, he had never seen Mu Hao have such an injury, looking at Luo Xuan who was coming at this moment, his eyes showed a monstrous coldness.

Since she was a child, she grew up with Mu Hao, she likes to follow behind her back, and her childhood love for bamboo horses has long been ingrained, and even at the beginning, she knew that she was almost an orphan when she was in the Heavenly Array Sect.

Only the jade pendant on her waist also means that she has at least one name, it is Mu Hao's father, who adopted herself, and Mu Hao has also been cared for in every way since she was a child, she feels warm, and there is her home.

Every time she follows Mu Hao, there are some things, even if she can solve them, but when she saw Mu Hao in the limelight for herself, she didn't stop it, she knew that manly man was like this, willing to shelter her from the wind and rain.

But between the two, there was always a membrane, which was never opened, until the disaster of the Array Sect came that day, and he blocked the mortal blow for Mu Hao, and said the words of seeing each other in the next life.

He was in Dongtu and was captured by unwilling people, that time, Mu Hao used all his means, and in the end, he collapsed his body a hundred times, only in exchange for his own peace.

Feelings, at this moment, are sublimated.

Until the two separated, she firmly believed that Mu Hao would come to her, this belief has not changed, every full moon night, she will be under the moon, admiring the moon, looking forward to the return of the king.

She knew that Mu Hao would stand in front of her in front of her, but she was not, but on weekdays, she never showed up, just like that day when she was in the formation sect, she did not hesitate to block that blow for him.

Her love is intrinsic, restrained and graceful, but at this moment, she can't bear it anymore, if Na Luo Xuan and Mu Hao fight fairly, she won't stop it, but at this moment, Mu Hao, even raising his hand, is difficult.

"It's so big, why are you crying..."

Mu Hao raised his hand with difficulty, wiped away the tears on Yin Ting's face, looked at the sweet appearance, and smiled slightly.

"Who is crying, Brother Mu Hao, Ting'er today, I want you to see the progress over the years, I am not idle..."

Yin Ting smiled, put Mu Hao's body aside, and then stood up and looked at the people who came, with a chill surging in her eyes.

Almost everyone has never seen Yin Ting make a move, but after all, it is the law of time, and once it is contaminated, it is extremely headache.

"The cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years listened to the order and killed all the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, today, the blood is flowing like a river..."

After Yin Ting finished speaking, the blood Y in his body, at this moment, turned into gold, a majestic coercion, and diffused towards the surroundings, layers of golden light, bursting out from her body, constantly rippling away, at this moment she was like a sun.

All the disciples who were exposed to this golden light radiated S, at this time, their cultivation increased, as if the bloodline was more pure, which was a means that only the orthodox bloodline could use.

Stimulate the power of the bloodline and go to fight an earth-shattering battle.

All the cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years, with a golden light in his eyes, and when his cultivation increased, he rushed towards the disciples of the Tianyang Sect in desperation of Yin Ting's order.

A piece of blue sky condensed, and a majestic power of the years appeared, it was a sea of magic, and the power of the years formed, I don't know how condensed it was.

It's just that in the sea of magic, there is a wisp of breeze, but when this breeze touches the right magic weapon, the magic weapon R is visibly decayed, as if it has gone through countless years, through the sea, through the mulberry field, and decayed in the years.

This sea of spells smashed towards the Tianyang Sect, the heavens and the earth were bleak, the sky was discolored, the disciples of the Tianyang Sect were solemn at the moment, and that kind of years, once contaminated, they would be annihilated.

Then the sun rose from above the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, between heaven and earth, the temperature rose suddenly, and at this moment, one after another flying swords flew out, after that terrifying high temperature, this flying sword was even more terrifying, with blazing, with sharpness, to meet the sea of magic.

But one or two figures appeared in that distortion, the existence of these two figures was monstrous, and after glancing at each other at this moment, it seemed that they had reached an agreement and went towards Mu Hao.

"Tianyang Sect Tianjiaozi, there is one less Mu Qingyun, and now, there is one more Luo Xuan, and the other person is eye-born, but he can be cultivated, but he is above Luo Xuan..."

The two of them were the Tianjiao sons of the Tianyang Sect, and at this moment, at any cost, even if Luo Xuan was unwilling to face Yin Ting, there was no way, Mu Hao's potential was too great, and if he didn't kill him, he couldn't explain it to the sect.

An unimaginably hot sun rose, hovering above the heads of the two of them, and the space collapsed inch by inch.

At this moment, a sharp sword slashed towards Mu Hao, although it could not be compared with that Mu Qingyun, but it was also shocking, and the two Tianjiao joined forces to kill Yu Mu Hao here.

Mu Hao looked at the two people who came, with anger rising, but he didn't have the slightest strength, the price of the blood-burning secret method was too great, and it was difficult to move at the moment.

Yin Ting took a step out and landed in front of Mu Hao, looking at the two people who came, the chill in his eyes surged, and there was a mark in the center of his eyebrows, this mark was weird, when it appeared, the blood in his body was surging wildly, and behind him, the blue sky was no longer cyan, but golden.

An indescribable fluctuation burst out from her body, in the secret realm, she rarely made a move, even if it was that time pavilion, the number of shots was not much, and it was extremely difficult for everyone to estimate her strength.

"Ancient forbidden arts, eight desolations and sealed poles..."

Yin Ting pinched the trick violently, and behind her, the golden blue sky, at that moment, was distorted, and then, it began to change, and finally, it turned into a golden Y Yang diagram.

Y Yang is pervasive, forming a gossip, this gossip gold, eight directions, each with a direction, condensed into a wilderness with endless years, and finally, formed eight wildernesses.

There is a rumor that in the records, there is a great power, who is a long-term man, I don't know how many years he has lived, and then it is impossible to guess, only that the years of his life are called a famine.

The power of the Eight Desolations, such horrors, is unimaginable.

This spell is even more terrifying than the self-created three styles performed by Mu Qingyun, all the cultivators of the Year Pavilion were shocked when they saw this, that spell was recorded in the ancient books of the Year Pavilion, but in the past ten thousand years, no one has successfully cultivated, in this world, there is only one physique that can be successfully cultivated.

This kind of physique, called the Dao Body of Years, cultivating the Dao of Years, can be called terrifying, others don't know, but Mu Hao can see that Yin Ting at this time seems to be sacrificing something at any cost.

"My physique, although it is suitable for cultivating the Dao of the Thousand Years, but after all, it is not the Dao body of the years, even if it is infinitely close, but after all, it is a step behind..."

The vitality in Yin Ting's body, even with a trace of longevity, melted into the spell, her face was pale, but her eyes were firm, anyone who wanted to hurt Mu Hao couldn't do it.

With her qualifications, she was originally unable to perform this monstrous spell, but after the sacrifice, she made up for her infinitely close to the defects of the Dao Body of the years, and thus opened it.

Yin Ting stretched out her hand and pointed out a finger, and this finger fell, forming a majestic force, making the eight desolations spread out in an instant, enveloping a large range of space.

Then, the outstretched hand shook it violently.

Under this grasp, within the scope of the eight desolations, there was a violent wind, and the power of the years within this wind was unimaginable, blowing through the monk's body, and the monk, R Eye Visible Aging, and finally, turned into dry bones.

The two Heavenly Pride Sons of the Heavenly Yang Sect, their faces changed at this moment, and after feeling the fluctuations of the years, they were shocked in their hearts, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly collapsed the sun and the flying sword, and in exchange for the explosive power, they retreated the two of them.

But at this moment, a huge Y Yang diagram appeared, and when it slowly rotated, the power of the years was even stronger, as if it was about to decay this world, and the disciples of the four sects were all shocked at this moment.

Especially for the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, many monks were directly turned into dry bones, and they didn't have time to struggle.

There are even wisps of sealing power, bursting out from the Y Yang diagram, and more disciples of the Tianyang Sect have fallen, this battle is too unexpected, almost Yin Ting alone, against a sect.

Mu Qingyun has a strong burial power on his body at this moment, wisps of death intent permeate his body, and the power of the funeral monument is equally terrifying, he looked at Yin Ting, and for some reason, he didn't stop it.

Seeing this, the Baili family also wanted to kill Na Mu Hao, and they sacrificed their demons one after another, and the momentum was monstrous, in their eyes, any person with great potential needed to be killed, which was the blessing of the sect.

This kill, it was Mu Hao before, it was Mu Qingyun, and now, there is one more Yin Ting.

If he knew, these three people all came out of a small secluded country, and he didn't know how the ghosts felt.

"Brother Qingkong, you're in such a hurry, where do you want to go?"

A figure appeared in front of the hundred miles of blue sky, this person was Luo Xuan, from that battle, he knew that Mu Hao was not a waste, and even surpassed Tianjiao, such a person, in the sect is a blessing, he is not a person who does not care about the overall situation, he walked out at this moment and stopped the hundred miles of blue sky.

"What a Tianyin Sect..."

"Take my warrant, the cultivator of the Baili family, at any cost, kill the monks of the Tianyin Sect..."