Within his sight, two red silk with flying runes suddenly wrapped around his arm, he wanted to use spiritual power to shake the red silk open, but found that this red silk was like a regular chain, those runes swirled, unable to break free at all, and the more he struggled, the tighter he became.

"It's ...... Weapons of the Holy Order?"

An unbelievable look appeared on his face, and before he could react, Bancheng Hongxuan stretched out his jade hand, holding a sword of ice with condensed spiritual power, and suddenly stabbed towards Luoluo.

The original one-on-one situation was turned into a two-on-one by despair! Alone against Chu Muyun was defeated, but there was no reason to provoke Bancheng Hongxuan, which was undoubtedly a pure idea of looking for death.

The pupils of his eyes are about to crack, if he is stabbed by the sword of Bancheng Hongxuan, he will not die or be disabled. In a hurry, dragging his seriously injured body, he once again awakened the bloodline of the nine-headed snake and turned into a nine-headed snake.

And just now, a sword of the red silk girl stabbed one of the snake's head in the eye, and under the clear sky, the nine-headed snake screamed miserably, and suddenly struggled out in pain and madness. The head of the hydra smashed on the earth, and a deep pit appeared on the earth.

In the distance, with Chu Muyun's loud shout, he had already emerged from the changes. Originally, he planned to return the favor with his own way and practice his hands with his downfall, but the latter's final move really touched his bottom line, and an opponent who was in a dangerous situation and was shameless and unprincipled to speak of was very terrible to grow up.

Sooner or later, you will threaten the people around you. If it was before, maybe it would be possible to be like Chu Liancheng and not be able to do it. But now, Chu Muyun will not let this kind of opponent do whatever he wants. Otherwise, there will be more innocent brothers and friends, who will be hurt.

Therefore, when he showed his body, he no longer used any non-own fighting tactics, his figure was extremely fast, but his six-foot Qingfeng Yishui Han Sword was faster, and he came with a sword.

"Sword Leads to Wind and Thunder!"

The Yi Shui Han Sword fell from the sky, pulling it to a wind and thunder.

The rolling wind and thunder instantly darkened the surrounding sky, and in the dark sky, countless lightning bolts thundered, and the nine-headed snake was extremely embarrassed, frantically dodging the lightning. Suddenly, the Yi Shui Han Sword was like an aurora of falling stars, connecting into a cold light between the dark sky and the earth, and stabbed down with a bang.

The snake body of the nine-headed snake was as if it was pressed by Mount Tai, and when the cold light that penetrated the heavens and the earth hit its body, this behemoth was finally like a nail, and was nailed to the earth from mid-air by the cold light of the Yishui Han Sword.

Blood flowed like a river down the body of the huge hydra......

A strange light flickered, and a downcast figure appeared.

He was pale and weak, lying in the pit.

Behind his back was a six-foot-long Qingfeng Yi Shui Han sword, stabbing him in the back, piercing through his chest, nailing him to the ground.

In his mouth, he kept coughing up blood blisters.

It looks extremely miserable and dying.

Sitting under the Forgotten Peak, the silence was a little terrifying, those guys who were originally clamoring and threatening Chu Muyun to hand over the inheritance of the Venerable of the Fire Realm were all shut at this moment, for fear that if they made a noise, they would provoke that evil star, and they would end up in a general situation where they were not as good as Lei Yuanzi, and they would be wiped out on the spot.

In the midst of a series of shocked and incredulous eyes, Chu Muyun walked in front of Bancheng Hongxuan, and seemed to be whispering to ask if he was injured or something, and then he didn't look back, stretched out his hand, and the Yi Shui Han Sword flew back into his hand.

The blood stains on the body of the cold sword are disappearing bit by bit.

And the despondency in the distance seemed to be a dead man in his eyes.

No, to be exact, he had turned into a dead man, at the moment when the six-foot Aomine left his body! His last breath dissipated with a sharp pain.

......

In the distance, Xiao Lingsheng couldn't help but feel anxious as he looked at the increasingly uncontrollable situation.

I am afraid that with the end of this battle, among the tens of thousands of people, the vast majority of people have dispelled the idea of becoming enemies with Chu Muyun. This opponent is too terrifying, and his strength is comparable to the top ten on the Golden Scale List.

This kind of opponent has the strength to take on the crowd alone!

He cast his gaze on Ning Xiaoyao, who had heavy pupils, and Ning Xiaoyao handed back an indifferent gaze. It seems to be saying, it has nothing to do with me.

As a last resort, this little spirit saint, who ranked twenty-sixth on the Golden Scale List, secretly gritted his teeth, took a step, and walked in another direction.

As his figure moved, these tens of thousands of eyes were thrown one after another, with curiosity, obviously not figuring out what Xiao Ling Saint had in mind.

Xiao Lingsheng did not go to the field, because he felt that with his current strength, he was afraid that he would not have any chance of winning against Chu Muyun, and he would not be impulsive like Luo Luo and Lei Yuanzi, and the lessons of the past were in front of him.

Now under the Forgotten Peak, I am afraid that there is only one person who can fight with Chu Muyun.

The little spirit saint stopped in front of a figure very respectfully, and then arched his hand at the man.

"Please take the trouble to make a move again! The only person who can teach that guy a lesson is Your Excellency. Xiao Lingsheng faced this person, and his words were very respectful.

Cangyun Hai sat on top of the boulder, and a young Bai Ze beast beside him looked at the little spirit saint vigilantly.

He seemed to be smiling, staring at Xiao Lingsheng with an interesting expression, and said: "You, who are ranked twenty-sixth on the Golden Scale List, are far above the thirty-seventh, and you don't want to make a move, but you beg me?"

"I'm no match for him!" said Xiao Lingsheng with his head down.

As soon as he said this, the crowd around Cang Yunhai showed surprised eyes. The Heavenly Proud Character of the Golden Scale List, which one is not extremely arrogant, his eyes are higher than the sky, this little Spirit Saint actually admits that he is not that guy's opponent? How strong is that Chu Muyun? It's so surprising!

"So you want to borrow my knife to kill someone?" Cang Yunhai said.

"Don't dare!" said the little spirit saint.

"I can understand that you are using me as a gunman?" Cang Yunhai's eyes finally appeared a fierce color.

This kind of person who plays with means and scheming has always been despised by him!

The atmosphere around him suddenly froze.

Xiao Lingsheng suddenly felt a powerful coercion enveloping him.

But what he decided, he must try to the end.

Even if it really angers this Golden Scale Thirteen!

"I know that you may not have the slightest interest in the inheritance of the Fire Venerable. But for the sake of the reputation of the Golden Scale List, as well as your own reputation, please take a shot once!"

Cang Yunhai suddenly laughed, this was the first time he had heard such an interesting reason.

The reputation of the Golden Scale List or something, it's all, this list can stand tall in the Maple Domain, it has its own uniqueness, and it doesn't need him to maintain it.

But the last reason is very new.

"What does the incident you have to do with my reputation?"