After a lapse of ten years, a mysterious vision in the dead desert has returned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe death desert that had been calmed down once again set off a monstrous wave, but even though it was already full of dangers, the treasures scattered in the sky all seduced the desires in the hearts of many warriors.

Mu Yang couldn't help but feel moved, this vision of the Dead Desert had just broken out, and when he entered the Dead Soul Domain to hunt for treasure, he had already obtained an extreme mortal soldier made of purple thunder crystal.

In the Shenglan Empire, there are only a handful of elemental ores, and the elemental ores produced every year are only a fixed amount, and they have been booked out by various forces before they are released, so no one will use such rare elemental ores to create such a weapon, and it can be said that the harvest of this sword alone has made his trip worthwhile.

However, this kind of opportunity also explains why so many warriors have to come to the Death Desert without traveling far away, and even many forces within the Shenglan Empire are attracted by this place, although this Death Desert implies the meaning of death, but it is a veritable treasure of chance, or a paradise for the strong, and a hell for the weak.

The idea in his heart was set, and Mu Yang did not vaguely put away the purple electric sword he had just obtained, and headed towards the deepest part of the Dead Soul Domain.

When the heavenly dome scattered the treasures just now, Mu Yang could see that there were still many treasures falling here, and the more he went to the depths of the Dead Soul Domain, the more uneasy his mind became. The yin qi of the earth below was mixed with the resentment of the dead souls, and the pitch-black sand under his feet was even more strangely dark, and the inky light was faintly scattered.

Suddenly, the sky changed, and the appearance of rushing hurriedly looked up. He saw a crimson glow in the sky not far away, and the black mist rushed angrily, and in an instant, the mysterious red glow seemed to turn into a raging flame.

The treacherous black fog that originally permeated the Dead Soul Domain instantly ignited and intensified as soon as it was contaminated, and for a while, the sky of the Dead Soul Domain was on fire, as if it was going to incinerate all the black fog in that area.

Seeing such a mysterious fire in the Dead Soul Domain for the first time, Mu Yang hurriedly raised the method of indulging in his body, and he ran in the direction of the red flame with his body running to the extreme.

Suddenly, rushed to the place where the red flame was burning, Mu Yang saw a treasure light red flame spirit bead on the scorched earth was constantly releasing spiritual flames towards the sky, just a glance at Mu Yang knew that this spirit bead must be an extraordinary thing, at a glance, you can clearly see that the spirit bead is about the size of a palm, and there is a ray of light flowing inside its whole red body, the spiritual flame is dense, and the terrifying spiritual flame it emits is extremely terrifying, wanting to burn all the black fog in the dead soul domain.

Rumble!

The mysterious spirit bead was in front, Mu Yang's heart was moved, completely ignoring the spiritual flame emitted around the spirit bead, he lifted his breath and jumped into it, and once again sacrificed the "blood sacrifice mountains and rivers" with his fist and palm, and the strong energy suddenly hit away the spiritual flame emitted by the spirit bead, and Mu Yang grabbed the mysterious spirit bead quickly.

At the moment when the spirit bead arrived in his hand, Mu Yang suddenly felt a sharp burning pain in his palm, and the crimson spirit bead seemed to have spiritual consciousness and kept struggling in his palm.

Feeling the miracle of this spirit bead, Mu Yang hurriedly tried to use his soul to appease the other party and try to convey his kindness, and with his kindness, this spirit bead really stopped struggling.

Hey!

"Could it be that this psychic orb is a legendary spiritual weapon!" Mu Yang was puzzled and guessed in his heart.

Spirit weapon, Muyang has heard of its prestige since he was a child. It is rumored that the first emperor of the Shenglan Empire was the Shenglan Empire that swept away the forces of all the princes with the power of the spiritual weapon, and finally established it in the troubled times.

Spirit weapons, like some extreme mortal soldiers, are made of some top-quality materials when casting, and in the process of casting, the caster also needs to engrave the magic circle runes in them.

However, the vast majority of the weapons cast in this way are extreme mortal soldiers who do not have spiritual intelligence, and the martial artist must always maintain this weapon with his own aura, so that the extreme mortal soldiers have the opportunity to generate some spiritual intelligence, but the time it takes is unknown how long.

At the same time, among these cast weapons, there are a very small number of weapons that give birth to spiritual wisdom once cast, and the martial artist can trigger the magic circle above the spiritual weapon with the help of the instrument spirit, which is extremely powerful, and there is also a lot of gap between the spiritual intelligence gap between the innate spiritual weapon and the acquired spiritual weapon.

It is rumored that the acquired spirit weapon will gradually disappear after the death of its owner, and now the Chiyan Spirit Bead in his hand is obviously an ownerless thing, and now he still has full spiritual wisdom, thinking of Mu Yang's excited face here, he may actually get a spirit weapon.

Suddenly, Mu Yang, who was in the excitement, suddenly felt a killing intent behind him, only to see Mu Yang hurriedly perform an instantaneous acceleration technique, flashing on the ground, and he could avoid the killing move behind him.

A sword slashed across Mu Yang's side, hitting the ground under his feet, and suddenly set off bursts of black dust.

Looking at the black dust that was raised, Mu Yang couldn't help but have a gloomy face, if he had been hit by that sword just now, I am afraid that he would have been a dead soul under the sword of someone now.

Turning around, there were two people staring at him behind Mu Yang at this moment, seeing that the middle-aged swordsman who attacked him was dressed in white, and the logo of Lingxiao Pavilion was hung on his chest, and the other person also belonged to Lingxiao Pavilion, this middle-aged man was dressed in black and looked burly and strong.

"Boy, if you know each other, hand over the treasure in your hand quickly, otherwise don't blame my brother for bullying the small. ”

The white-clothed swordsman was aggressive, staring at the Red Flame Spirit Bead in Mu Yang's hand and said intimidatingly.

Mu Yang looked at the cultivator of the Dirty Realm who sneaked up on him so aggressively, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose, and he stared with a pair of cold eyes: "If you want this Red Flame Orb, you have to see if you have this ability." ”

"Boy, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink, hurry up and kowtow and admit your mistakes, maybe my brothers can still keep your whole body." ”

The burly man in black snorted coldly.

"Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

The killing intent gradually emerged, and Mu Yang responded indifferently, obviously wanting to fight quickly.

No more nonsense, Mu Yang immediately pulled out the purple electric sword, and cast it in an instant, with a murderous aura, the purple electric sword in his hand was like a wild dance of thunder and lightning, and instantly burst out with terrifying sword qi and hit the white-clothed swordsman directly.

Bang!

The thunder snake danced wildly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and Mu Yang, the purple electric sword of the extreme mortal soldier, burst out with purple electric sword qi.

"Today, I'll let you see how powerful the black and white of Lingxiao Pavilion is!"

Suddenly feeling that the sword aura in front of him was amazing, the white-clothed swordsman gathered his mind, swung the sword in his hand, and the sword qi broke through the air and hit the Muyang long sword.

The sword qi slammed into each other, and there was a shocking sound, and the white-clothed swordsman was shocked back a few steps after being affected by the aftermath of that sword qi.

"Your sword is an extreme mortal!"

The white-clothed swordsman noticed that the long sword in the opponent's hand was extraordinary, and his face immediately showed a burst of joy.

"Boy, get acquainted, hurry up and hand over the Red Flame Orb and your sword, uncle, I can spare you a way out of the past. ”

"Hehe, it's still the same sentence, if you want to take it, it depends on whether you have the ability. Mu Yang's voice grew colder, and his eyes erupted with unprecedented battle intent.

Two martial artists who practiced the dirty realm intercepted in front of him, and Mu Yang vowed to use the two in front of him to practice his strongest swordsmanship.

Suddenly, a thunderclap appeared on the flat ground, and Mu Yang's figure was like lightning slashing through the forbidden sky, and he walked away angrily with incomparable sword intent.

"Let's get on it together, hurry up and get rid of this kid!"

Sensing that Muyang exuded a strong sword intent, the black and white eyes changed color in vain, and for many years, he knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was not trivial. Looking at each other, there was no need to say much about the tacit understanding over the years, so they immediately exerted their intention to contain Muyang's offensive.

"Kill!"

Leng Ling's murderous aura came out of his body, and the white-clothed swordsman used extreme moves, enveloping the power of wind and clouds, stirring up bursts of black dust around him.

At the same time, on the other side, the burly man in black sealed his hands and performed his tactics, and suddenly Ling Xiao Pavilion's unique battle qi broke out of his body, wanting to shock Mu Yang's heart.

The Great War is imminent!

Bang bang bang!

Mu Yang held the sword vertically and horizontally, and the battle intent in his eyes was clear, intertwined in the combination of black and white, he was not suppressed by the two but became more and more courageous. With the pleasure of constant confrontation, Muyang's sword heart became more and more flawless, and the kendo bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time became more and more loose.

The longer the battle began, the more embarrassed the black and white faces became, and they didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so difficult, and the two of them couldn't suppress him together, and they gradually had the ability to fight back.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, the black and white duo used the combined attack of the two practitioners for many years.

"Ling Xiao Sword Intent!"

"Ling Xiao Battle Intent!"

The two secret techniques of Lingxiao Pavilion were cast at the same time, and the two had the same origin and mutual induction, and the power suddenly doubled.

At the moment of crisis, Muyang, who was on the verge of a breakthrough, felt pressure.

"Silence and Thunder!"

Under heavy pressure, Mu Yang resolutely stepped over the bottleneck, and the brand-new sword intent of the Thunder Sword Technique was suddenly revealed. At this time, the purple sword in Muyang's hand was like an electric snake shuttling through the shadowless thoughts, and the entire body was like purple lightning and disappeared in the field of vision.

Rumble!

Before he could react, two substantial thunderous sword intents swept past the black and white body.

"You..... You ......"

The black and white eyes were full of disbelief, but they stared at Muyang but couldn't say a word.

Yikes!

The blood on the body of the Shuangsha gradually surged, and the position on his chest had been completely pierced by Mu Yang's last sword move, and the body of the Shuangsha fell to the ground before the words fell.