"No!can't be!?What about the ghosts!?Why are my six ghost boys gone!?"

Mrs. Ziying's heart was traumatized, and her resentful eyes glared at Yun Mu angrily, she knew that this matter must be related to the other party, but the more this was the case, the deeper the scruples in her heart, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

In fact, Mrs. Ziying knew that Yun Mu was able to cast a strange flame, which was just right to restrain the ghosts...... Or can restrain all the shadowy things in the world, so she plans to use her own ghost to test Yun Mu's reality. It's a pity that Mrs. Ziying didn't know that the two poles of fire were not external forces, but the fire of Yunmu's divine soul, which was already gathered in the sea of knowledge, and the ghosts made waves in his sea of knowledge, so it was naturally impossible to escape the end of ashes.

Everything happened too suddenly, seeing that Mrs. Ziying was injured, Jun Mowen was stunned on the spot, and the disciples of the mountain outside the mountain were also at a loss, and even the people of the Moon Worship Villa did not react.

......

"Is this merit?"

The cold aura on Yun Mu's body dissipated, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a sudden look.

After experiencing the opportunity just now, Yun Mu faintly realized that the so-called "merit" is the meaning of benefiting the general trend of heaven and earth and the growth of all things.

Ghosts and spirits are evil things, they are born from death, they go against the sky, and they are not good for all things, and they are not good for the reincarnation of heaven and earth......

Yun Mu burns its filth with fire, which is equivalent to purifying the qi of heaven and earth, reshaping the order of reincarnation, and has great merit in this heaven and earth, so heaven and earth will send rewards. Just as one side of the water and soil nourishes one person, and one side of the people feed back to the heaven and earth, this is a cycle of life.

"Yun Mu be careful—"

Jun Mowen suddenly heard a reminder in his ears, Yun Mu immediately looked around vigilantly, only to see that there was an extra black crossbow in the hand of the Silver Moon Prince, which had been launched at the moment when Yun Mu woke up, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Shhhh

The arrows are like rays, flashing through the air.

Yun Mu instinctively turned sideways, trying to avoid the arrows...... However, at the moment when the arrow passed by, it suddenly exploded, and a violent force kicked up monstrous smoke and dust, drowning Yun Mu in an instant.

"Hahaha! look at how you died-"

Silver Moon Gongzi made a successful move, laughing wildly, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart...... When facing Yun Mu, he always felt an unprecedented pressure, as well as an unknown horror, which was far stronger than when he faced Jun Mowen.

"Silver-Moon-You Look for Death!"

Jun Mowen gritted his teeth, the seven sword intent condensed, and angrily slashed at the Silver Moon Prince.

"Hehe, that arrow is Xuanbao, this son does not hesitate to blow up Xuanbao, just to kill that kid completely...... He's dead! No one can save him!"

The silver moon boy avoided the edge, and his expression became more and more proud, as if he was asking Mrs. Ziying for credit. It's just that Mrs. Ziying didn't pay attention to the other party, but there was a solemn look between her eyebrows...... Because she clearly sensed that Yun Mu's aura did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

"Scattered—"

A loud shout resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the thick smoke and dust dispersed, and Yun Mu's figure reappeared, except for his clothes and messy hair, he didn't see any scars on his body.

Seeing this scene, Jun Mowen and the disciples of Outside the Mountain were excited.

......

"How is that possible!?" he ...... He's not human! he's not human—"

Looking at Yun Mu, who was safe and sound, Yinyue Gongzi had a look of disbelief on his face, and there was a thick fear in his eyes.

But after the fear, the silver moon boy became even more crazy: "Kill! kill that person for Ben Gongzi, and Ben Gongzi will definitely sue the moon god and give him immortal grass and fairy soup - kill him - kill him - kill him-"

At this moment, the Silver Moon Princess's heart was already frightened, and he didn't dare to step forward to fight, so he had to encourage the surrounding believers to go and fight hard.

Hearing the promise, the surrounding believers all looked hideous, their eyes were scarlet, and their eyes flashed with a sense of madness.

"Fairy grass-I want fairy grass-"

"Immortal soup!

"Luna is invincible-Luna is invincible-"

Hundreds of believers slaughtered Yun Mu with great momentum, constantly shouting the name of "Moon God" in their mouths.

Although Yun Mu's strength is strong, it is a pity that there are no suitable Xuan soldiers in his hands, and he still has insufficient damage to deal with these believers who are not afraid of death. Around this way, whether it is a Xuan or a Xuan Ling, it is not the enemy of Yun Mu's punch.

......

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The Silver Moon Boy yelled hysterically, but no matter how fierce he behaved, he couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

After a killing, there were more and more corpses under Yun Mu's feet, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in blood. And after killing so many people, Yun Mu showed no signs of exhaustion.

Why hasn't he fallen yet?

Why doesn't he feel tired?

Is he a monster? a monster?!

One thought after another echoed in Silver Moon Child's mind, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Stunned, Jun Mowen's sword intent struck again, and Yinyue Gongzi didn't have time to dodge at all, his chest was pierced by the sword, and there was a muffled sound.

"Poof!"

The sword entered his body, and the silver moon boy flew out upside down, his sternum shattered, and the blood stained red, and it was difficult to survive.

"You must not die well! You will not die well—"

The Silver Moon Boy roared in despair, using up the last of his strength. And his breath of life gradually disappeared, and he died.

"Young master—"

"Oh no!, the young master is dead!?"

"Retreat! Retreat—"

Seeing that the Silver Moon Princesse was killed by Jun Mowen, the people of the Moon Worship Villa were all frightened, coupled with Yun Mu, the killing god and the nine battle soul puppets, the morale of the Moon Worship Villa was greatly hit, and they unconsciously began to retreat.

In contrast, Mrs. Ziying was still indifferent, staring at Yun Mu coldly.

"Kill! Kill as much as possible!"

Mrs. Ziying thought silently in her heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Wild boy, even if there are no ghosts, Mrs. Ben can still break you into thousands of pieces." ”

After thinking about it, Mrs. Ziying secretly made a few handprints, and the blood pool on the ground actually volatilized little by little, like a bloody breath, and in less than a moment, the entire mountain gate was wrapped in blood mist.

"This ...... What's going on!?"

"Blood!?Blood everywhere!"

The disciples of the mountains outside the mountain were completely stunned, and where the blood mist shrouded them, the heavens and the earth were bloody.

At this time, Jun Mo asked what he seemed to think, and immediately reminded: "Everyone, pay attention, this is an evil Xuan Array! That woman wants to sacrifice the array with blood, everyone retreat quickly-"

Hearing Jun Mowen's greeting, the disciples outside the mountain withdrew one after another and moved closer to the front of the mountain gate. And Jun Mowen was worried about Yun Mu's safety, so he ran to Yun Mu alone.

......

The blood mist is cold and vicious, and its erosive ability is extremely strong.

Seeing that the blood mist was about to engulf Yun Mu, unexpectedly, a strong aura erupted in his body again, and the surrounding blood mist was swept away.

Immediately after, a huge phantom appeared behind Yun Mu, exuding a terrifying momentum.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

It was a giant ape three feet high, holding a small sun in its hand, and roaring unyieldingly at the sky.

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