Looking at Liu Fuyun, who was slowly falling, Mu Xiaotian didn't seem to plan to let him go, and picked up the talisman sword to prepare for a slash.

Suddenly, a true monarch from Yan Haimen suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Boy, you dare." After roaring, he slapped Mu Xiaotian with a palm.

At this time, Ma Yuesong of Xuan Ling Sect also made a move as soon as possible, and with a finger of the spear in his hand, a spiritual light flew out and smashed the palm, resolving the power of the giant palm for Mu Xiaotian.

Mu Xiaotian temporarily changed his attention, and the sword slash talisman was cast again, and the eight spiritual light sword slashes condensed into one and slashed towards the true monarch.

And Ma Yuesong seemed to have discussed it with Mu Xiaotian, and at the same time, he struck out, and with a sweep of the spear, a sharp light flew out, slashing towards the true monarch who took over Liu Fuyun.

Two spiritual slashes attacked, this true monarch had to protect Liu Fuyun well, but also had to block it, and there was no time to block the spiritual light that rushed over from two places. So this person made a move to block Ma Yuesong's moves, and wanted to use his body to resist Mu Xiaotian's sword and slash the talisman shadow.

True Monarch Monk has a strong body and will not take a real person's attack to heart. Therefore, if you resist a real person's spiritual arts, there will still be no damage.

"I'll go, Senior Brother Mu is so violent! Dare to attack the True Monarch Monk, but no matter how strong the real person's spiritual skills are, they won't hurt the True Monarch at all!" shouted a fourth-generation monk.

"Even if this is the case, it shows that the senior brother is strong and cannot be compared to us. ”

"Yes to ......"

......

Now Mu Xiaotian's sword slashing rune shadow is extraordinary, so he can break Liu Fuyun with a variety of spiritual techniques in one fell swoop, and he can also have the strength to hurt Liu Fuyun. Therefore, this time, the eight swords were combined into one and turned into one, making it even more powerful.

When the sword slashed in front of the True Monarch, he knew that something was wrong, and that the power was more than his budget. But it was too late, and the physical body resisted, and he was directly scratched a scar, and at the same time, an internal force shook his internal organs.

"Ahem......" The true monarch coughed a few words, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Division...... Uncle, the disciple is ...... Isn't it dazzling, this ...... How is this possible, how could Senior Brother Mu slash a true monarch with one slash! Is this still the strength that a real person should have? Is this still the power of spiritual magic application?" A fourth-generation disciple was shocked and stammered to a third-generation elder next to him.

"How do I know, Uncle Shi, I am only a real monk, how do I know Xiaotian's strength. The third-generation monk replied.

All the real people present were shocked, a monk in the middle of the real life, he actually injured a true monarch with one slash, how strong is this slash!

"Big brother, is Xiaotian's move a spell?" Ma Yuelu said as he looked at Ma Yuesong on the side.

"Spells, real people can comprehend spells, how strong is that Xiaotian's talent!" The True Monarchs around him were also shocked and asked puzzled.

"This move is between spirit magic and spell, and it is a quasi-spell in the law of heaven and earth, and its power is far greater than that of spirit art, but it is smaller than spell. That Guo Yanglou didn't do anything to resist, underestimating the power of Xiaotian's slash, and wanted to fight only with his physical body, so he was slashed, but the injury was not big. Ma Yuesong's face was full of relief, nodded and continued: "Of course, this also shows that Xiaotian's strength is strong and his talent is extraordinary. The prospect of Xin also performed a similar trick on Huangtong Island, and also injured an unprepared true monarch. Both of them are extremely talented and super strong, and it is very likely that they will have the ability to rush into the Supreme Powerhouse in the future. With the two of them in the four generations, the rise of my Xuanling Sect is promising, and there are successors of my four major families!"

After Ma Yuesong's words spread to the rest of the monks, everyone was full of passion, extremely happy, and their faces were full of glory. On the other hand, Yan Haimen looked at Mu Xiaotian with a depressed face, full of coldness.

Yan Haimen's Zhenjun was in an extremely bad mood at this time, although Liu Fuyun had no major events at this time, his injuries were stable, and he could recover after a period of rest. But Liu Fuyun was defeated by Mu Xiaotian again. Yan Haimen's first heir was defeated by the second heir of Xuan Lingzong, which damaged his face.

The strength displayed by Mu Xiaotian made these true monarchs jealous, and they were full of killing intent towards Mu Xiaotian.

"No, we must strangle it in the cradle, and we must not let him grow up smoothly. Xuan Lingzong's Wen Jingxin is enough for us to have a headache, and now there is another Mu Xiaotian who is equal to Wen Jingxin. These two people will inevitably become my Yan Haimen's henchmen in the future. "The result of the secret deliberation of several True Monarchs.

Now Xuan Lingzong and Yan Haimen are also on their own side, and Mu Xiaotian is standing in the middle, observing Yan Haimen all the time. At this time, Yan Haimen's fifteen True Monarchs moved slowly, looking like they wanted to rush forward.

Suddenly, fifteen True Monarchs shot at the same time, and several killing moves were all towards Mu Xiaotian.

"It's not good, Yan Haimen's True Monarch can't help but want to make a move, hurry, stop them, don't let them hurt Xiaotian. Mu Qingyun, who was standing at the front, shouted loudly.

The fifteen True Monarchs of the other party attacked and killed him, and the thirteen True Monarchs of the Xuan Ling Sect also rushed forward, bent on protecting Mu Xiaotian at all costs.

"I **** ancestors, a group of old immortals, not ashamed, bullying my juniors. There is a kind of letting Liu Fuyun come again, or letting your second and third descendants pass on something, Lao Tzu abused them thousands of times. Mu Xiaotian scolded.

The only remaining thunder talisman was sacrificed, and the true yuan was blessed, and the thunder flashed. Mu Xiaotian's whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, fleeing towards Mu Qingyun.

Several powerful and extremely fast spells pursued behind Mu Xiaotian's ass. In a hurry, Mu Xiaotian had to increase his speed again, consume a large amount of true yuan, and cast the Void Drawing Talisman to draw a Thunder Talisman in the void. The rune flash with lightning, wrapped in Mu Xiaotian and speeding away.

Although Mu Xiaotian's escape speed was extremely fast, he was still a little unable to meet the true monarch. A spell aura that was jointly cast by Guo Fuliu and Feng Tu, two late-stage true monarchs, slashed towards Mu Xiaotian, this aura contained dark energy, if it hit a real person, it would be invalid if it was immortal. The speed of the aura was extremely fast, and it caught up with Mu Xiaotian.

Mu Xiaotian immediately reacted and threw out the rune sword in his hand to block the spiritual light. Under the blessing of the true element, the sword is more powerful and resistant. But in the face of that spell aura, this bit of solidity was nothing. It was shattered in an instant, and the remaining power was still crushing towards Mu Xiaotian.

The rune sword canceled out part of the power, and at the same time, Mu Xiaotian used the aura of some forbidden heaven immortal talismans on the jade to bless the rune sword, causing the aura of that spell to slow down. In the end, to gain time, Mu Qingyun arrived, stretched out his hand and sucked Mu Xiaotian away, and then a palm spell was played, breaking the spell aura.

At this time, Mu Xiaotian had already arrived at the side of the True Monarchs of the Xuanling Sect, Yan Haimen's strangulation plan had failed, and there was no chance to threaten Mu Xiaotian.

Mu Qingyun and the rest of the True Monarchs quickly made a move to block the fifteen True Monarchs of Yan Haimen. Then he shouted at Yan Haimen angrily: "Guo Fuliu, Feng Tu, you still have a little bit of the virtue of the predecessor Zhenjun, the dignified Zhenjun actually lowered his status and attacked the younger generation, are you Yan Haimen so afraid of other people's jokes." ”

The sudden attack failed, Yan Haimen fell behind in the morality of the bright side, and naturally his face was also greatly damaged. Therefore, in the face of Mu Qingyun's accusation, Yan Haimen and the rest of the true monarchs didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hmph, a small real person dares to make a move against the true monarch of his own sect and despise the majesty of the true monarch. The old man just wanted to punish him so that he knew how to respect his seniors. Feng Tu snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

"Punishment? haha...... Feng Tu is not that you are old and confused, fifteen true monarchs all shot at a real person, this is a punishment. Besides, a true monarch is not going up, and he is injured by a real person, does this still have the majesty of a true monarch? . Mu Qingyun laughed loudly, looked at Guo Yanglou coldly and said.

"A real person monk slashed a true monarch by mistake, this has nothing to do with majesty, right! But you are a true monarch, and you actually attacked a real person, does this still have the majesty of a true monarch? Today, you must give us an explanation, otherwise we are not sure that we will attack the four generations of your Yan Haimen's descendants in the future. Mu Aoyu was furious, and the aura on his body surged, pressing towards Yan Haimen.

"Hmph...... Mu Aoyu, don't talk about such morality, if your Xuanling Sect encounters such a thing, I'm afraid you will do more than us. Today, we didn't kill Mu Xiaotian, which is the biggest failure. Explain? hum...... I, Yan Haimen, don't give you an explanation, what can you do. A mid-True Monarch monk shouted domineeringly.

"Guo Yangjie, good, domineering enough. Now that the fight between the four generations has been over, otherwise you and I will fight again, do you dare?"

"Hmph, is Guo still afraid that you won't succeed?" come ......" Guo Yangjie shouted angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward violently and fought with Mu Aoyu.

Mu Aoyu was originally the third descendant of the three generations of Xuanling Sect, and his strength was the first person of the three generations of the Mu family. At this time, he was holding a top-level magic weapon, the Solid Moon Ring, the True Yuan blessing, the spiritual power of the magic ring was extremely operational, and the Dao Dao spiritual light emitted a huge power, pressing towards Guo Yangjie.

And Guo Yangjie is also the top five descendants of Yan Haimen, almost on par with Mu Aoyu. His top-level magic weapon was also a stone tower, emitting a cyan aura.

The two spiritual lights slammed together, and the real impact force shook back. As a result, many real monks feel unstable and about to fall.

The confrontation between the two of them was a tie, and no one suppressed anyone.

Suddenly, Guo Yangjie's hand was quickly played, and a spell was played, and with the help of the spiritual power of the stone tower, the power increased. The magic aura rushed towards Mu Aoyu, knocking through his magic weapon aura to form a channel, and the spell aura slammed straight through.

Mu Aoyu shook the solid moon ring in his hand, and the aura formed a wave of spiritual power, surging over, cutting off the aura of the spell. Then Mu Aoyu also played a spell.

The two began to engage in a confrontation of spell moves. Although casting spells is extremely depleting of true yuan, the two of them have accumulated for many years, and the true yuan is strong. The spells are confronted together, and the battle in the air is even more intense. (To be continued.) )