This person is naturally none other than the old sect master of the contemporary Yan God Tomb, Mu Hanlan!

Because he is not a descendant of the clan, but a side lineage, his name is a two-character one, but it is precisely because of this that he likes face pomp or something the most.

"Yes, yes, it's the little nephew who lost his word!"

Mu Xuan secretly hated in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was the number one master of the Mu clan, how could Mu Xuan afford to look down on such a side concubine!

Mu Hanlan slowly touched it in his arms for a long time, but he took out a holy weapon without hurry!

Sacred Soul Bell!

Mu Xuan's eyes suddenly showed a fiery color, this thing is the real Great Yan Dynasty, the holy weapon that suppressed the luck of a dynasty!

Although it was only a primary holy weapon, its power was far from being comparable to Mu Xuan's jade seal. However, Mu Xuan's strength is not too strong, but this real town pilgrimage weapon has always been in Mu Hanlan's hands.

Mu Hanlan stretched out a finger casually and flicked it lightly on the small bell, and a melodious bell suddenly suppressed all the voices in the wild shouts of millions of people.

An endless, infinitely spreading sound wave oscillation penetrated the infinite distance and directly enveloped Ye Yun and Yang Zhen's bodies!

Ye Yun was originally in and out at will, and he could easily accommodate the feeling in the wind, but suddenly retreated like a tide.

He didn't step on one of his feet and almost fell!

An extremely flustered and irritable mood suddenly spread in the depths of the soul, and no matter how much you concentrate and meditate, you can't suppress it.

Not to mention the third layer of Shenwu footwork, even if it is the footwork of the second layer, it has become hesitant and scattered. And Yang Zhen, who was holding in his hand, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body suddenly changed. It became filled with a strong aura of ancient gods and demons.

"Huh?" Mu Hanlan's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief. "Shenghui! It's Shenghui! Damn, damn it! It's two Shenghui!"

"Bastards, why do they have Holy Radiance? No, I'm going to kill them!"

The peerless master who was still light just now suddenly turned into a vicious jealous woman!

It's no wonder that Mu Hanlan is too out of shape, the key is that this Shenghui is really too difficult to cultivate, but anyone who can cultivate it is a person of great luck and great fortune. By chance, this was obtained by luck.

The eight major forces, the two major dynasties, if you want to say who has the Holy Radiance, except for the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty, Yu Potian, that is, I vaguely heard that the sword volley of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect seems to have it, but he has never revealed it in public. But I don't know if it's true or not.

But, what are these two little guys in front of them? How can they also carry holy radiance?

Mu Hanlan was too big just now, and he refused to make a move. Now that Ye Yun has gone far away, if it weren't for his transcendent vision, he would have been unable to see the traces of Ye Yun and the others.

"Your Majesty. If you have done it, why should you doubt it?"

Mu Xuan was stunned. But he gritted his teeth suddenly, and he took out the jade seal. A mouthful of blood spit out, and countless soul remnants suddenly appeared on the jade seal.

That was the entire Dayan Dynasty, all the armies loyal to the Mu royal family and countless masters!

Mu Xuan hesitated slightly, pain and struggle suddenly flashed in his eyes, but the relationship between the Mu family and the demon clan was like that between the Yu family and the Mu family, or even worse!

A pure and extremely demonic fire suddenly swept over those remnant souls, and a stream of resentment suddenly rushed straight to the sky, and countless remnant souls were wailing in pain.

Let's not talk about him elsewhere, but the millions of Dayan troops in front of him, from the commander who led the army to the soldiers at the bottom, suddenly let out a miserable scream of extreme pain in unison.

One by one, their clothes were torn, their bodies were swollen, and their faces were distorted, but millions of people began to demonize at the same time! In fact, if it weren't for the suppression of this holy artifact jade seal, these people would have noticed that their bodies had gradually begun to demonize a long time ago.

Demonization should have been a long process, but this million army had already laid the foundation, and almost in the blink of an eye, millions of human armies had completely turned into millions of monsters!

"Knock knock!"

The Soul Fixing Bell shook suddenly, it was supposed to be a low-level demon who should have lost all his mind, and some low-level demons who only had instinct, and many masters who could have retained the memories of their previous lives, but they suddenly let out a roar in unison, and all of them rushed towards Ye Yun without fear of death!

Ye Yun still hadn't recovered from the blow of soul damage at this time, and when he saw countless demons rushing up overwhelmingly, he didn't have fear in his heart, but he was full of sadness and anger!

The third layer of the Shenwu footwork couldn't be used, so he simply left Yang Zhen on the ground, and Ye Yun once again held the heavy sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

The two of them didn't have the slightest scruples when they shot, they all fought desperately and slashed wildly, and pieces of stumps and broken arms were spread all over the ground, and even, a bloody stream gradually condensed on the ground!

There is a slight gap between demon blood and human blood, and the stream where the blood and water converge is dark red and black, which looks extremely weird.

Even if there is a true qi armor to protect the body, even if there is a true qi force field to block, but the two of them will soon become two blood gourds, although Ye Yun's spirit is scattered, his heart is gradually calming down.

He didn't have much murderous energy leaking out, but the speed of harvesting life in his hands was far from being comparable to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's face was full of depression, and while he was frantically killing monsters in all directions, he suddenly shouted in his mouth.

"Senior Sister Fang, come and save me!"

In Ye Yun's heart, he suddenly sighed, if there was only Yang Zhen as a burden, the two of them might still have a chance of life, and they might rush out.

If Fang Ziying comes again, the three of them will have no chance at all, they can only die together!

But now if you want to stop it, there is no point, Ye Yun sighed bitterly in his heart, the long sword in his hand has been replaced by the purple electric divine sword.

The purple light flickered in patches, and Ye Yun no longer had the slightest reservation, just hoping that before Fang Ziying came, the two of them could break through the encirclement and rush out.

However, at this time, the small bloody stream under his feet suddenly stood up!

The blood water nearby was all attracted by it, and the stream was a little stronger, but it rolled over, wanting to wrap Ye Yun and Yang Zhen.

As soon as Ye Yun swung the Purple Electric Divine Sword, he instinctively killed it!

"No! It's your own people!"

Yang Zhen was anxious, and he couldn't say anything, but fortunately, Ye Yun's heart was still quiet until such a situation, he frowned slightly, but he didn't resist, but let the large ball of blood and water wrap himself! )