Feeling the terrifying dragon power that oppressed on the Yuan Shen and the flesh, the faces of the surrounding Nangong family monks were as earthy as earth.

Everyone looked at the half-human, half-dragon arrogant figure in the field with frightened eyes, and the young man covered in dragon scales seemed to be the master of this battle.

They had never seen anything like it.

"What is that? Dragon? How did Xu Mu become like this?"

"This dragon power can't be wrong, why does Xu Mu have the breath of a dragon. ”

"Can't beat it! If you can't break the void, who won't be his opponent, will my Nangong family be killed in the sky?"

A trembling sound resounded among the remaining monks of the Nangong family, and even the overlord-level law body realm could only tremble under this dragon might.

Not only that, Bai Lao, who was at the peak of the Law Body Realm, couldn't resist the long power that was staring at the sky, and the old face with blood stains looked at Xu Mu in the field in surprise.

"What the hell is going on!"

I don't know if it's because of the injury, or if Long Wei is too domineering, Bai Lao actually has an urge to worship the half-human and half-dragon figure.

It was from the bloodline, the oppression of the life level.

Only Nangong Tu knew what was going on, because it was the waiter who he personally tortured.

Enduring the backlash after the natal artifact was shattered, as well as the injuries that were severely injured after the explosion of the three-turn heavenly furnace, Nangong Tu gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, he really got the inheritance of the Golden Holy Dragon. ”

"How can this kind of inheritance be possessed by this kind of ant, only my Nangong family, my Nangong family is worthy of having the inheritance of the Golden Holy Dragon. ”

Nangong Tu, who was blinded by jealousy and hatred, completely forgot about his current situation.

His voice to himself wasn't over yet.

Shout!

Xu Mu, who was standing on the other side of the void, had disappeared without a trace.

"It's so fast!" his pupils shrank, and Nangong Tu didn't have time to react at all.

"Tuye, retreat!" Bai Lao's heart-rending roar suddenly sounded.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Poof!

A black mang, flashing from Nangong Tu's waist, Xu Mu's hideous dragon claws holding the figure of the black sickle, frozen behind Nangong Tu.

It's too fast, even if Nangong Tu wants to dodge, he can't dodge this speed at all.

He seemed to understand something, and Mu Ran lowered his head.

I saw that my body was broken at the waist, and it was cracked straight open.

The entire lower half of the body fell weakly from the air to the bottom.

"No!" Bai Lao's heart-rending scream shook out, hovering above this piece of heaven.

The surrounding Nangong family monks felt cold on their backs one by one.

They saw with their own eyes the scene where Xu Mu cut off Nangong Tu with one sword.

At the peak of the Law Body Realm, the Nangong Diagram of the Xuan-level Spiritual Root was split in half without even making the slightest reaction.

"The devil, he's the devil!"

In the void, more than a dozen monks took a step back at the same time, and fear spread.

Looking at the boy again with a golden light and a divine aura, it was like seeing an evil spirit rising from hell.

After a short period of calm.

"Ahh The old white man distributed, looking like crazy, and then he rushed straight to Xu Mu regardless of it.

The latter tilted his head slightly, and a pair of golden vertical pupils that did not look like humans glanced at Bai Lao coldly.

Then he raised his palm and raised the black sickle with an expressionless face.

At the moment when he was about to kill Bai Lao.

The corners of Bai Lao's crazy mouth cracked with a hideous look.

Then a ferocious aura exploded from its body.

Thundered!

The peak monk of the Dharma Body Realm blew himself up.

The devastating power overwhelmingly pounced on Xu Mu.

Xu Mu shook his head, his body did not move, and he watched as the power of the white old man's self-explosion devoured him.

Three breaths passed, and the power of Bai Lao's self-explosion dissipated. Xu Mu's dragon scales were still shining.

That terrifying power didn't leave a trace on him.

"How is it possible!" Losing the lower half of his body, Nangong Tu did not die immediately.

Seeing the last peak of the Nangong family's Law Body Realm explode in front of him, Xu Mu was unharmed.

A wave of despair finally rose in his heart.

In this state, Xu Mu can stop except for breaking the void.

It was in the gap when Nangong Tu was talking to himself in despair.

The figure wrapped in dragon scales had already walked in front of him.

Looking at the acting head of the Nangong family, Nangong Tutuye, who made the Eastern Realm frightened, Xu Mu sighed secretly.

Then he shook his head, and the black sickle in his hand was slowly raised.

"There is no right or wrong in this battle, you avenge your son, I only want to save my life. ”

The fluttering voice fell, and Xu Mu swung out with a knife.

"It's over!"

Seeing that the black sickle in Xu Mu's hand slashed an elegant arc in the air, and was about to fall on Nangong Tu's neck, the monks of the Nangong family, who were already in a state of despair, let out a final sigh.

Suddenly!

Xu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the moment when his black sickle was about to fall on Nangong Tu's neck.

"Alas!" a leisurely sigh came straight into Xu Mu's ear.

Then a fiery breath like the sun descended from the heavenly dome and enveloped this side of the world.

Out of a half-human, half-dragon, Xu Mu in the strongest state, an incredible color appeared on his face without joy or sorrow.

Because his body, wrapped in dragon scales, descended with the blazing breath.

It's hard to move a bit.

He felt as if he was caught in a hot, hot world.

The furious power of the flames enveloped every inch of air around his body.

The black sickle that was about to fall on Nangong Tu's neck was frozen in mid-air by this force, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

The scorching breath touched the dragon scales on Xu Mu's body, and the golden scales were instantly burned into a red color like a soldering iron.

He felt as if he had been planted in a burning sun.

A sharp burning sensation swept through every corner of the body.

The stiff teeth opened slightly, and Xu Mu muttered, "Broken void!"

He couldn't think of a second explanation other than his power.

Only by breaking the void, you can not resist in the slightest way with your breath alone.

And the Nangong family's power-breaking power is only Nangong Haoyun.

Under this breath that even the primordial spirit could reach, Xu Mu couldn't tell whether it was the liquid of blood or sweat, and it flowed frantically outside his body.

Then, Xu Mu's face changed again, and he raised his forehead with difficulty to look at the void where he was standing.

A flaming palm covered the sky and slowly pressed towards him.

Although there was still some distance, the terrifying power contained in that flame palm still shocked Xu Mu's sweat and slid down.

Xu Mu had no doubt about the power of this flame palm, if it fell on him, even if it was protected by dragon scales, he was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

"Damn!"

The breath of death enveloped Xu Mu's heart.

He desperately urged all the strength of his body, trying to move his body.

The effect is a drop in the bucket.

Under the coercion of the Void-Breaking Power, his speed was as slow as a snail.

I only watched the round of flame palms that covered the sky get closer and closer.

"Father!" Only Nangong Tu, who had his upper body, saw the round of flame palms, as well as the familiar aura of breaking the void.

The expression of despair was instantly replaced by ecstasy.

"Family Master!" Even the monks of the Nangong family, who were also in despair around them, breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down in unison towards the flame palm of the void.

Seeing Nangong Haoyu's move, whether it was Nangong Tu or other monks, they obviously didn't think that Xu Mu had any chance of survival.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only in the Dharma Body realm.

The gap between it and the power of breaking the void is like a difference between cloud and mud.

And that's exactly what happened.

The flame palm was getting closer and closer, and Xu Mu felt that the dragon scales covered by his body were actually showing signs of melting.

One after another, the scales exploded from his body one after another under the high temperature that was impossible for the Dharma Body to resist.

Smack!

The scales quickly peel off, revealing the bloodied skin beneath the scales.

His hair began to burn under the high temperature, and Xu Mu truly realized the gap between himself and Po Xu.

"Can't I even dodge a casual blow from breaking the Void Realm?"

The corners of his mouth twitched into a touch of self-deprecation, and he felt as if his flesh was about to burn.

The flesh is peeled open at high temperatures.

Rumble!

Under the fall of the flame power, Xu Mu was affected by the power that rushed from all directions, and his body felt weightless.

Then he began to fall into the unruly valley below.

Eventually, it fell uncontrollably under the valley floor.

The flesh was directly imprisoned on the ground by the domineering pressure.

It's like fish on a cutting board.

At the same time, the flame palm was already less than a hundred feet away from his body.

The palm that covered the sky and the sun obscured the sky in Xu Mu's field of vision.

The smell of death is getting stronger.

"I'm finally going to die, this Xu Mu doesn't die, I'm afraid my Nangong family won't be at peace in the future. ”

Seeing Xu Mu's powerless resistance, covered by the palm of the flames, the surrounding monks showed a smile for the rest of their lives.

"When your body is destroyed, I will refine your soul. The power of life quickly flowed from Nangong Tu's body, and he didn't seem to care about it at all, a pair of resentful eyes stared at the flame palm that completely covered that area.

He seemed to be able to see Xu Mu's panicked face when he faced it.

However, Xu Mu under the palm of the flame hand did not have any expression of panic.

"It's a pity!" sighed regretfully, Xu Mu took out a blood-colored talisman from his palm deep into his arms.

The violent killing intent and evil aura swept out with the appearance of this talisman.

Blood-colored energy instantly filled the space between Xu Mu and the flame palm.

"I haven't covered the heat yet!" Under Xu Mu's heart-wrenching expression, he crushed the talisman.

Kill, kill, kill!

Everyone, including Nangong Tu and the rest of the monks, suddenly resounded in their minds with a series of ferocious 'kill' words.

Then a frenzied killing intent filled the space.

The blood-red breath seemed to have turned into a substantial life, staining the clouds above the sky with blood.

At this moment, they had the illusion of being in a sea of blood.

Finally, under their jaw-dropping gaze.

The flame palm that covered the sky and the sun began to slowly lift up unbelievably.

A blood-colored wave erupted from beneath the flaming palm.

(End of chapter)