Elysium: Flower Street

The treacherous black-red sword qi wrapped around his body, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and Qiu Huan clearly saw that the back of Yun Musheng's neck clearly appeared with the four non-stop words "cloudy and sunny".

Presumably when the white wolf wanted to be unfavorable to him, Yun Musheng tore open the paper figure that sealed the Yin Qing Yuan Lack Spell, and forcibly let the evil curse haunt him, instantly increasing his skill several times.

But at this time, Yun Musheng didn't look like Hua Xiaoqi at that time, fighting against evil spells. Instead, it seemed to be concentric with the evil curse, completely giving his body to the desire to kill, and even Yun Musheng's main consciousness was still competing with the evil curse to exude a more powerful killing intent.

This situation is even Han Xie was surprised, he knew the power of this Yin Qing Yuan Lack Spell, it was really able to make people instantly increase their skills by nearly a hundred times, and the degree of domineering was much more fierce than the Huayun blood skills he had learned.

Previously, Hua Xiaoqi was controlled by his bell Gu worm, and it was better, but at this time, this Yin Qing Yuan Lack Mantra was attached to Yun Musheng's body, which can be said to be no longer limited, after all, it was a resentful spirit with a hundred years of cultivation, even if it was only in the form of an evil curse, for this mortal who was only a hundred years old of cultivation, it was naturally a great blessing.

Han Xie, who was not far away, saw that the form was not good, and hurriedly continued to refine the blood in his body to continue to improve his skills, and the pure internal force was already left after Fang had just taken over the angry Ten Thousand Buddhas who gathered the power of everyone.

"Kill!"

Han Xie, who had just wanted to purify his qi and blood skills, suddenly heard a ghostly roar in his ears, even if he was as strong as he was now, he didn't have to shudder.

I saw a long sword slashing at him head-on, Han Xie tried his best to hang his waist and lean back, and the sword passed by him, cutting off some cloth.

Han Xie turned his head and kicked his legs to open the distance, but Yun Musheng didn't give him the slightest chance to relax, the power of the savage curse and his own extremely fast footwork as practicing the Kuaixue Sword could be said to be inseparable, and Han Xie, who was chasing after him, fled in all directions.

Suddenly, a wolf's claw returned to the horse and stabbed, Yun Musheng was caught off guard for a while, only raised his sword to block it, and took a few steps back, but Han Xie took this opportunity to blow the horn of counterattack.

This Huayun Blood Skill is that no matter how fierce the battle is going through, or how desperate the situation is, it can purify the internal strength of the Qi and Blood of the Burning Martial Artist who is not affected.

In the middle of this dodge, Han Xie seemed to have returned to his heyday, and several wolf claws dodged towards Yun Musheng with all his might.

Xu is affected by the resentment in the evil curse, which made Yun Musheng inadvertently think of how many lives have been returned to dust since Yun Zhizhi died in battle until today, because of the Hidden Sun Pavilion, because of this wolf swallowing ghost Han Evil, how many lives have been returned to dust, and how much pain he has experienced.

These negative emotions completely converged into Yun Musheng's killing intent towards the Han evil in front of him at this moment, and the rolling anger filled his body.

"When the snow is fast, it is sunny, kill the array!"

A blood-red move that swept the clouds violently attacked Han Xie, this move was quite familiar to Han Xie, that day in Yizhou Tixi Forest, Yun Musheng had been angry and released once, but the power at that time was easy for Han Xie to deal with.

But now is different from the past, this very murderous fast snow is no longer just Yun Musheng's personal internal force and anger, but also contains the powerful internal force and thousands of deep grievances released by the Yin Qing Yuan Deficiency Mantra.

Han Xie, who had strengthened his blood skills, still didn't dare to slack off, and raised his head and let out a wolf howl, and the wolf-devouring aura with a strong smell of blood instantly surrounded the wolf's claws, flashing with a trace of cold light.

"Greedy Wolf Magic: Ten Fingered Wolf Spear!"

At this moment, the move that could make Yun Musheng's heart ache was coming at him at this moment, and at this moment, Yun Musheng finally completely dominated his consciousness for a short time, and he needed to be extremely careful with this move that killed Master Yun Zhizhi.

At that time, Yun Zhimei wrote down all kinds of details when Yun Zhizhi took over Han Xie's move, and Yun Musheng had already imagined and simulated thousands of times in his mind in the past few years according to Yun Zhimei's description at that time.

This time, he finally turned his imagination into actual combat with ease, only to see the blood-red wind blade full of anger cutting straight towards those wolf claws, he clearly knew that as long as he could successfully cut off Han Xie's ten wolf finger spears, he would definitely be able to defeat it.

At the moment when the wind blade cut up, Yun Musheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, the ten million wind blades blew by, and Han Xie's wolf finger didn't move at all.

Seeing this situation, Han Xie finally put his mind at ease, as if he was already crazy after a big victory, and laughed presumptuously: "Hey~ Hahahaha, at that time, your master broke my nine wolf fingers, but now you can't break any of them, you are far from the cloud broken branch!" ”

I saw Han Xie's wolf finger spear scratching the attacking wind blade step by step, and just as he broke through all the wind blades and scratched Yun Musheng with all his might, he suddenly saw that the young man's reddened eyes in front of him became black along with the whites of his eyes, and in the center of the darkness, the pattern of a flower on the other side appeared spontaneously.

"I'll leave it to you."

Yun Musheng muttered a sentence in his mouth, his whole body seemed to soften, and the people around him who fell to the ground were also very nervous, because the pair of wolf claws and the ten-fingered wolf spear were about to pierce into the young man's body.

Just when Yun Musheng's paralyzed body was about to fall, in an instant, the muscles in his body tightened violently as if they had a new life, and his head, which had been gradually tilting back, suddenly rushed forward, and a pair of dazzling eyes glared at Han Xie in front of him.

Han Xie, who was still a little confident, suddenly felt bad, at this time, there seemed to be a cloaked figure behind the young man, who was dominating this body, and that strong resentment was no longer possessed by the young man who was full of blood and anger.

A loud bang came, and the sword in the young man's hand was as fast as lightning and struck away Han Xie's ten-fingered wolf spear, and then swung out a set of extremely strange sword techniques to continuously attack Han Xie like a storm.

And the swords and swords all attacked its vital places, so that Han Xie had only room to parry for a while.

Between the flashes of sword light, Han Xie faintly felt that this didn't seem to be the direction of swordsmanship at all, compared to the heavy stabbing of the sword, the swordsmanship of the person in front of him was more slashing, not like swordsmanship, but more like swordsmanship.

Han Xie gradually began to become familiar with the routine here, and found the right time to insert a pair of wolf claws, and actually stuck the sword tightly, and then twisted his hand, and the blade instantly shattered into several pieces and fell.

"Hiss~ Now look at how you old Nizi can stand it!"

The young man without a weapon no longer has the momentum of the sword like a knife just now, but he still has a crazy energy that is not afraid of death, and he is still scratching towards Han Xie with his bare hands, but the young man without a sword, no matter how fierce the resentful spirit that dominates the body is, he will not be able to show a flaw with his bare hands.

In the end, Han Xie, who was caught with a scar, found a glimmer of opportunity, and his two claws shook the young man's two arms, and a ghost figure turned around and stabbed the wolf claws straight into the young man's chest.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by the young man with his bare hands, and Han Xie clearly saw that in the cloaked figure behind the young man, a pair of blood-red eyes from the other side glared at him angrily, as if it was the coercion of the demon god.

The power in the young man's hand seemed to be still strengthening, and he actually broke several of Han Xie's wolf claws in a row, which made Han Xie feel the pain of piercing his heart.

The skin of the wolf skin gradually covered with blood beads, and I saw that Han Xie's body began to exude steaming blood qi. Miao Chenglan and the unenlightened monk in the distance saw that the situation was not good, this scene was very similar to the previous gray and red wolves, which was a precursor to the Han evil desperately burning his whole body to improve his strength.

"Hiss~ Damn old witch, no matter what humiliation you suffered a hundred years ago, the old man just made you lose your soul today!"

The steaming qi continued to surge, and Han Xie suddenly pulled the wolf claw that he had grabbed so hard, and stabbed the only remaining wolf claw on the right side with a body that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye of others.

"Yunyun!"

"Yun Musheng!"

"Xiao Shengzi!"

Multiple shouts were mixed together, and in front of him, half of Han Xie's face was almost scratched by the body of the young man controlled by the resentful spirit, but the wolf spear finally pierced the young man's chest completely.