Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Great Escape

Chu Muyun stood up with some difficulty, covering his chest with his right hand, coughing up blood in his mouth.

Putting away the Heavenly Furnace that had fallen to the earth and the ice beads conjured by the Xuanbing Jiao, he looked indifferently at Shangsang on the void, at this moment he finally realized what the difference between the realms meant, between the Inscription Realm and the Mixed Yuan Realm, there was an insurmountable gap, a gap that even a remnant holy weapon like the Heavenly Furnace could not fill.

In his opinion, unless he really has a holy weapon that can be retracted and put away freely and handy, like that Qingyun Bang, it can be said that it is difficult to escape from the clutches of a king of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

His gaze stayed on the half-city red silk that was fluttering like a fairy in the clouds, and the slender but eccentric red silk girl with seven tricks in her heart rescued her at a critical juncture, which made a warm current surge in his heart.

"It's all here, and I still have the heart to peek!" The half-city red silk in the sky seemed to have noticed Chu Muyun's gaze, she turned her back to him, a smile appeared on her cheeks, and she shouted softly, "Think about how to escape!"

In the center of the collapsed platform, Chu Muyun's pale face showed a helpless wry smile.

This red silk girl with a mysterious origin really makes him helpless many times. From the first time they met, it was because of a misunderstanding that Chu Muyun became a defeated general, that is, the entourage in the mouth of Bancheng Hongxuan.

In that cave, this ghostly red silk girl committed an incurable old disease, Chu Muyun, who could have taken this opportunity to leave, had to come to the rescue again, and the talent Xuanyuan Technique Death and Life Gate, he left the death door to himself for the first time.

Chu Muyun didn't know what the consequences would be if he did this, he only knew that every time he used the Talent Xuanyuan Technique, the people who were illuminated by the door of death would never survive.

But that time, I was no different.

Bancheng Hongxuan was clamoring to keep up with the Imperial Sword Sect, and Chu Muyun didn't know what the hell she was thinking in her heart. Anyway, starting from the small sword altar of the three sects of swords, until now, the evolution of the situation that is involuntary and uncontrollable seems to have a slight relationship with Bancheng Hongxuan.

So there was a moment when Chu Muyun thought: This red silk girl was sent by fate to be funny, right?

Until now, Bancheng Hongxuan has resolutely stood on the opposite side of Shangsang, standing on the opposite side of a Mixed Yuan Realm king, and even the opposite of the three major sword sects, awe-inspiring and fearless.

Chu Muyun knew that he was wrong, even if there was a moment of helplessness, at this moment, it seemed that it was a debt to her and to Bancheng Hongxuan.

Because not everyone can have the courage to face the king of the Mixed Yuan Realm without flinching. Even if it is Bancheng Hongxuan, it may not be Shangsang's opponent, and in the hands of the angry Shangsang, there is a possibility of death at any time.

A person who is willing to risk his life for himself, Chu Muyun will remember it for the rest of his life.

Elder Shangsang, who showed the body of the sword path returning to the sect, was furious in his heart.

I thought that I could wipe out the boy who must have been tricky to grow up in one fell swoop, but who knew that at this last moment, a young girl in a red dress suddenly came out of nowhere. And looking at the means of its exposure, coupled with the fact that this is almost the same age as Chu Muyun, I am afraid that there is also a force behind it that is no less than that of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

This made him hesitate a little.

"Who are you who dare to stop this king, do you know what will happen if you offend my Hidden Sword Sect?" Elder Shangsang asked tentatively.

"Hmph, the old guy in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm is embarrassed to call himself the king, today this girl will offend you Hidden Sword Sect, see what you can do to kill me!"

Bancheng Hongxuan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his words angered Shangsang, who was not very calm in his temper. And in her jade hand, which was hidden under the red silk, she was already holding a thunder bead that flashed with the power of thunder and lightning at some point.

"The little girl doesn't know how thick the sky is, this king intends to let you live, and finally advises you, it's better not to drip this troubled water. Shang Sang's expression became cold, "Otherwise, even if the power behind you is so strong that the Tibetan Sword Sect does not dare to provoke easily, there will only be one end today." ”

"Do you dare to kill me?" Bancheng's red jade hand opened, and a thunder bead shot out with electric light. Her body was fused with the Nine Elements of Heaven and Earth, and the spiritual power of the nine attributes swirled, setting it off to the dust.

On Huangquan Road, you should think about the beginning, you should not stay away from the forces behind you and go out without authorization. After he died, no one collected the body, and no one knew the fate of the real murderer!" Looking at a thunder bead held in the palm of the red silk maiden, a ruthless coldness and disapproval appeared on the corner of Elder Shangsang's mouth.

Gui Zongfa looked down proudly at that shadow, he held it in the air, and the hurricane-like sword intent tore through the air, and under the huge clutches, it was like crushing an ant.

Bancheng Hongxuan had accumulated spiritual power for a long time, and his peerless eyes suddenly bent into a crescent moon at this moment. The words angered Shangsang, and she was waiting for this moment.

Ask yourself, facing the king of the Mixed Yuan Realm alone, she also has no confidence. Relying on various life-saving hole cards and means, he can last a few more rounds than Chu Muyun at most, but there is no difference in the final outcome.

The only thing she could rely on was the disapproval from Shangsang.

Only when the opponent underestimates himself can he look through the gap to find the most appropriate counterattack.

When Elder Shangsang's huge palm was caught in the air with a violent sword intent, the thunder bead in the palm of Bancheng Hongxuan was decisively thrown out.

The shape of the thunder bead looks much smaller than the ice bead conjured by the Xuan Bing Jiao, and the surface of the thunder bead is engraved with uneven lines, just like the miniature shape of mountains and rivers, and the veins of the earth are painted here.

Within the young thunder bead, there was a trace of thunder and lightning power, and the moment he threw his hand, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and a crack appeared. Immediately, the thunder bead suddenly shot out a burst of dazzling purple lightning in the void, and under the shroud of purple lightning, the thunder bead burst, and then the explosion that shocked the heavens and the earth echoed throughout the entire Sword Sect Mountain Range.

At the same time, the figure of the red silk in the half of the city retreated rapidly, and when it was a hundred zhang away, it also pulled up Chu Muyun in a panic and continued to flee away.

She was well aware of the power of the explosion of the thunder bead in her hand, so she retreated desperately...... Back off!

The thunder bead exploded, and the sky showed deep marks. The void trembled, and the walls of space cracked.

The three Dao platforms were nearly ten zhang deep in the earth, and all the uprooted Optimus Bamboos in the Optimus Bamboo Forest were burned in the blink of an eye under the spread of the energy wave of purple lightning.

It was a devastating explosion that even the summit of Optimus was shattered and turned into thick black smoke.

Elder Shangsang's clutch was originally not far from the explosion point, and Shangsang, who had contemptuous of the other party with a disapproving attitude at first, had bloodshot eyes and an extremely embarrassed face at that moment.

Feeling the extraordinaryness of this thunder and lightning power, even if the Mixed Yuan Realm was like him, he was desperate to rein in the Returning Sect Dharma Body and retreated violently. However, even the king of the Mixed Yuan Realm, who was enough to step into the air, that Shangsang Elder, did not avoid paying the price of one palm in this sudden and catastrophic explosion......