Seeing Zhou Yang rushing over, Yun Mu did not retreat but advanced, and the purple light in his eyes flashed out.

Occult Spirituality, Purple Pole Electric Light.

"I still want to do this!"

Zhou Yang smiled coldly, his body twisted rapidly, narrowly avoiding Zimang, and flashed towards Yun Mu's side.

The green sword was like a stinger, mercilessly slashing across Yun Mu's hand.

"Sting!"

With a tear, a thin wound was cut on Yun Mu's shoulder, and red blood leached out of the wound, staining his sleeves red.

A chill came from the wound on his arm, melted into Yun Mu's veins, and finally flowed into his heart.

"Poison on the sword!?"

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness and coldness surged into Yun Mu's heart, and pain and discomfort filled his thoughts.

"Hahahaha-"

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhou Yang waved his long sword proudly: "Boy, this Xuan soldier is refined from the poisonous tail of a fierce scorpion, you have been poisoned by my scorpion, do you feel dizzy and chilled all over your body now, it won't be long before you don't need Zhou to do anything, you will bleed to death from seven holes." ”

Yun Mu's heart sank when he heard this, and just as he was about to fight to the death, there was a sudden burst of warmth from inside his heart, which dispelled the chill in his body little by little, and the originally chaotic thoughts gradually cleared up.

The sudden change surprised Yun Mu, but he remained silent on the surface, just speculating secretly in his heart.

But it's not surprising that the heart is the source of life, and it's not surprising that it can dissolve the toxicity.

But after thinking about it, Yun Mu felt that something was wrong, in his previous life, he also belonged to the Xuan Scholar of Life Talent, but he didn't have the ability to detoxify himself, why can he do it now?!

With a hundred thoughts in his heart, Yun Mu couldn't help but look at the bitter stone monkey beside him.

......

Zhou Yang rushed towards Yun Mu again, obviously he didn't want the other party to die so easily, he wanted to let the other party taste the fear of death little by little, just like when he was hunted down by the other party.

"Boy, you're going to die this time!"

"Yes, even if I die, it won't make you feel better!"

Yun Mu's eyes were cold, and he also greeted him, and Xuan Bing [Hundred Cracks] held it in his hand.

"Roar!"

The bitter stone monkey let out a loud roar, and its body gradually swelled, and the hair on its body was like King Kong.

The dragon lark swooped down, like a sharp arrow shooting towards Zhou Yang.

"At this time, I still want to be strong!"

Zhou Yang thought that Yun Mu was bluffing, but instead of avoiding it, he rushed even harder. He is a master of the Xuanzong realm, and even without the help of the Xuanling, his strength is far more powerful than that of ordinary Xuanshu.

Occult Spirit, Jade Collapse!

Collapse! Collapse!

Jade thorns protruded from the ground, and Zhou Yang's long sword swung violently, slashing them all.

However, what Zhou Yang didn't expect was that the jade thorns were not meant to deal with him at all, but as a cover.

The jade thorns burst and stirred up smoke and dust in the sky.

Immediately, a huge figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and pounced on Zhou Yang with a fierce momentum, which was the giant ape after the transformation of the bitter stone monkey.

"Brute, fuck off!"

Zhou Yang was furious, his sword momentum changed, and he slashed horizontally.

"Boom!"

With a thud, the blade of the sword landed heavily on the giant ape's abdomen, blasting it out.

At this moment, Yun Mu held a spear in his hand, and his killing intent was condensed! A little cold light flickered in the smoke and dust, heading straight towards Zhou Yang's eyebrows!

Occult Spirituality, Violent Killing!

In the cold, there was a huge fierce aura, and Zhou Yang only felt a bloody aura rushing towards his face, as if the breath of death.

"Bastard!"

Although Zhou Yang was not shocked, he hurriedly withdrew his offensive and replaced the shield with a sword, which was thrilling to hold that little bit of coldness.

"Qiang—"

The guns and swords intersected, and there was a piercing collision, and there was a powerful force in the cold light, and Zhou Yang's unstable body was blasted out.

"What!?"

Zhou Yang fell on his heels and was immediately furious. He never thought that Yun Mu's strength would be so strong, and he almost suffered another big loss. It's just that although Zhou Yang is disgraced, he is not hurt at all.

"Stinky boy, sure enough, there are two times, and Zhou still underestimates you...... Let me show you the true power of Xuanzong today!"

Just as Zhou Yang was using his Xuan Power and preparing to fight hard, the cloud dragon sparrow hovering in the sky flashed and appeared behind Zhou Yang, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Get out of here—"

Zhou Yang roared, and the mysterious force in his body shook back, and he bounced the cloud dragon sparrow away. However, before he could react, a white flame fell lightly on his body.

"Fire!?It's this hell fire again!"

Zhou Yang desperately slapped the flames on his body, but unfortunately, no matter what he did, the flames on his body could not be extinguished.

"Hmph! Zhou suffered a secret loss last time, how could he not be prepared this time!"

Zhou Yangqiang calmed down, hurriedly took out a jade gourd from the mustard wheel, and poured it on the place where the flames were burning without much thought.

The jade gourd contains the icy water under the glacier for thousands of years, and any flame will be extinguished when encountered. However, instead of extinguishing the flames on Zhou Yang's body, the fire grew bigger and bigger, gradually spreading.

"This ...... What kind of fire is this!?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang began to panic, and an extremely cold air flow rushed through his body, almost solidifying his meridian flesh and blood into ice.

"Give me a crackdown!"

Zhou Yang was about to suppress the cold qi in his body with his Xuan Force, but unexpectedly, Yun Mu rushed over again with the stone monkey and the dragon sparrow.

"Whew!"

The wind is howling, and the cold light is like a star.

One person and two spirits cooperated tacitly, and a series of offensives swayed like flowing water, although they couldn't really hurt Zhou Yang, but they made him busy for a while, and he had no time to care about the flame momentum on his body.

"Damn! Damn!"

Zhou Yang cursed and struggled, and in just a moment, his body gradually became stiff.

"Looks like you don't know enough about me......"

Yun Mu's expression was indifferent, looking at Zhou Yang as if he was looking at a dying person. If he confronts him head-on, he is definitely not the enemy of Xuanzong, but his Xuanling and Xuanling techniques are very unique, and they often give people unexpected effects.

"Stop!"

Zhou Yang's eyes were ruthless, like a gambler who had lost everything: "Boy, you can't kill me! You have been poisoned by me, without my antidote, you will definitely die!"

Yun Mu was unmoved, and his attack became more and more fierce: "Lord Envoy, haven't you noticed it yet? My complexion has not changed at all, where is there any sign of poisoning?"

"What!?...... You're not human!"

The fear of death enveloped his heart, and Zhou Yang's will instantly collapsed: "No! Don't kill me! Lord Chen, help, help me!"

Yun Mu frowned slightly, and the spear in his hand did not pause, and it reached Zhou Yang's throat.

"I ...... I...... You ......"

Zhou Yang was out of breath, his body slowly fell to the ground, and he gradually lost his breath.

A master of the realm of Xuanzong died like this.

Yun Mu stepped forward to put away Zhou Yang's mustard wheel, and then sat on the ground panting, ready to rest before leaving. But before he could sit still, a warning suddenly rose in his heart.

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