Hearing a loud "clang", Zhao Lingyun was kicked far away by the flaming kick to stabilize his figure, but at this time, Mu Qianhua frowned.

After the flames dissipated, he found that the arm where Zhao Lingyun was kicked had already been covered with a thick layer of iron armor! The power of the flames attached to that kick and the foot was just kicked on these iron armors and did not cause him any damage!

Zhao Lingyun looked at Mu Qianhua with a cold smile and then threw it out with one hand, and the iron armor on his arm instantly turned into a sharp flying knife that flashed with cold light!

"Whoosh" cut through the void and flew straight towards Mu Qianhua, and with a "whoosh" sound, the two flame wings appeared behind Mu Qianhua again, and then instantly wrapped Mu Qianhua in it, and those flying knives that flew quickly hit the pair of flame wings, and in an instant, they all turned into wisps of white smoke and dissipated in this world.

"You really didn't expect it, your control of this power is really getting more and more perverted!" Zhao Lingyun said with a hint of appreciation as he looked at Mu Qianhua.

"There's so much nonsense there, either hurry back to your Lingxiao Palace, or hurry up and decide life and death!" Mu Qianhua said impatiently.

"Hahahaha, then I'll let you see the power of the Soul Melting Realm Double Heaven!"

As Zhao Lingyun stepped out of the sky, more dazzling gold instantly emerged again, constantly squeezing and devouring the sea of fire emitted by Mu Qianhua, until finally the only color between heaven and earth turned golden yellow!

The heavy pressure suddenly erupted on Mu Qianhua's body, making his body suddenly slow down a lot, and even the control of his strength began to become sluggish, his own advantage was originally the almost perverted precise control of power, but Zhao Lingyun's strength was just to restrain him!

I saw Zhao Lingyun stretch out his hand and hold it, and the gold elements that broke through the ground instantly condensed into a long sword, with the sound of a sword of "Zheng", the long sword shook, shaking away the dust on the surface, revealing the sword body that flashed with cold light inside, Zhao Lingyun's figure quickly crossed in this golden world, and it was just a blink of an eye that came to Mu Qianhua's side, and the cold light of the sword stabbed Mu Qianhua's chest with a flash.

Mu Qianhua was shocked, and forcibly increased his strength again, while resisting the pressure brought to him by Zhao Lingyun's momentum, he poked out with a claw, and in the palm of his hand was the hot flame vortex.

The sword stabbed into Mu Qianhua's flame vortex with a "boom", making a burst of "zizi" sounds, and at this moment, there was a sudden "poof" sound behind Mu Qianhua, although the sound was not loud, but it made Yang Fan stand up.

Because when Mu Qianhua went to greet that sword, another sword suddenly condensed behind him, and when Zhao Lingyan stabbed out that sword under Mu Qianhua's file, the flying sword behind him quietly pierced into Mu Qianhua's body!

Originally, with Mu Qianhua's strength, he could sense and dodge this sword, but under the strength of Zhao Lingyun's Fusion Realm Double Heaven, his momentum had also been greatly improved, so that although Mu Qianhua sensed the moment the sword appeared, there was no way to avoid him in time!

The sharp sword had pierced Mu Qianhua's body, although it didn't hit the vital point, but the wound was still very serious! Mu Qianhua shouted and a flame more than three meters high burst out from his body, and the sharp sword inserted in his body instantly evaporated, turning into a wisp of white smoke!

I saw Mu Qianhua suddenly pick up the wine jug in his waist, suddenly poured all the flame power into it, and then threw it towards Zhao Lingyun with all the strength of his body.

And at the moment when the wine jug was thrown out, the sea of fire above the sky suddenly fell, forming a wall of flames and falling to the ground with a "boom", blocking all the way of Zhao Lingyun.

The power of the flames that burst out from the inside instantly intertwined with the surrounding wall of fire, forming a huge pillar of fire that pierced through the sky! Even the clouds above the sky were scattered by the blazing pillar of fire, revealing a huge hole! This huge pillar of fire connecting heaven and earth burned for more than ten minutes before slowly stopping.

At this moment, Mu Qianhua was half-kneeling on the ground panting, and the blood dripping from his body stained the large area of land in front of him, because the move just now had exhausted all his strength, and now he was afraid that it was a little difficult for him to even stand up.

Yang Fan saw Mu Qianhua, who was half-kneeling there, hurriedly flew down from the high wall, and rushed towards Mu Qianhua in the distance, at this moment, he only heard a series of "click" sounds from the ashes left behind by the pillar of fire slowly extinguished, and saw that there was a black round iron ball in the sea of fire, the surface of the iron ball had been roasted and cracked, and it was constantly falling off, and it was Zhao Lingyun who was in a mess inside.

I saw Zhao Lingyun spit out a mouthful of blood after stepping out of the iron ball, and it seemed that he was also seriously injured, the clothes on his body were burned to pieces, and the exposed skin was also roasted red.

Zhao Lingyun looked at Mu Qianhua in front of him viciously and shouted, "Go die!" and then quickly condensed a golden spear in his hand, and threw it towards Mu Qianhua with a "whoosh"!

Even if Yang Fan used all his strength, he still couldn't get faster than the spear, only to see a golden light instantly pass through Mu Qianhua's body, and then "boom" was deeply inserted into the ground behind him, and there was still blood brought out of Mu Qianhua's body at the entrance of the cave!

"No 、、!"

Yang Fan used all his strength to shout and came to Mu Qianhua's side, at this moment Mu Qianhua's chest was a terrifying hole, Mu Qianhua stretched out his trembling hand and slowly held Yang Fan's trembling hand, and said in an extremely weak voice: "The teacher is sorry for you, the teacher can't protect you." ”

This is the last sentence Mu Qianhua said, the old man left this world quietly, "Ahhhhh、、!h

The sword of the dead beside him is also "buzzing" at the moment, as if he has felt the great sadness in his master's heart, people are crying, and the sword is ringing!

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a sword roar that resounded through the world suddenly sounded, and Yang Fan, who was still there holding Mu Qianhua and crying bitterly, suddenly turned around, and his demon-like red eyes drew two blood lines in the air, and when he turned around, he was already out of the sword, and at this moment the death was already in Yang Fan's hands, and at this moment Yang Fan's sword had been stabbed!

At this moment, Yang Fan's heart had nothing but "kill!" There was nothing else in his heart, whether it was sadness or unwillingness, all of them were poured into the sword and turned into this sword, Zhao Lingyun was shocked because this sword actually made him feel the meaning of death, and the golden world was suddenly pierced by a black light that seemed to come from hell, drawing a long gap!

This is a sword that is not afraid of life and death, this sword is Yang Fan's own, it is Yang Fan's life, at this moment he is willing to use all his life to burn this sword, he wants to avenge Mu Qianhua!

The black sword light seemed to be like the dark night that was revealed after tearing the sky, and it had been extending towards Zhao Lingyun, Zhao Lingyun once again carried that violent power, towards the deep black light, and slammed out a punch, and the golden huge fist phantom appeared again, with a burst of stirred sand and gravel, and quickly blasted towards the black light!

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the black light that crossed the sky disappeared, and Yang Fan's figure also flew upside down from the huge wave of qi after the explosion, even if his sword was so amazing, even if his sword could cut through Zhao Lingyun's momentum, but he still couldn't cross the gap between those few great realms!

"I can't keep this son!"

This was Zhao Lingyun's thought at the moment, and after thinking about it, he did it, his power worked again, and the constantly converging golden elements in his hands slowly condensed into a spear again!

There was a golden light flowing on the spear, and what was contained in it was the power of the Fusion Realm Dual Heavens!

"As a little ghost in the Soul Washing Realm, you should feel honored to die under my strongest strength, so go and die now!"

The sound of "bang" was the sound of a sonic boom from the rapid flight of the spear, and a golden straight line instantly appeared between Zhao Lingyun and Yang Fan, and that was the trace of the spear!

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, wearing a black robe, making him stand there as if night had fallen!

I saw that the man's big sleeves instantly poured out countless black starlight from his black sleeves, floating into the air, floating to the spear that broke through the air, and when the golden spear containing great power came into contact with those starlight, it suddenly burst open, turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth!

Zhao Lingyun looked at this scene in shock, and then he didn't hesitate for a moment, he quickly used his strongest strength and fled from this place in an instant! His whole body couldn't help but tremble, because he had experienced the power of this kind of progression, and the kind of horror that made him unforgettable for the rest of his life came from the Thunder Emperor!

And today, at this moment, he actually experienced this kind of death-like power in another person's body, and he was afraid, really scared! He knew that his opponent could easily kill him with just a finger! So he couldn't help running, and he didn't dare not run.

At this time, Yang Fan didn't seem to pay attention to everything that happened here, he didn't care who saved him, he didn't congratulate himself that he finally survived, he just sat there, still holding his sword in his hand, but there was a dead silence in his eyes.