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The thick crack pierced through the golden Linggang, and as a flying knife slashed down, the solidified and crystallized protective gang suddenly shattered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, he took a few steps back, sacrificed the flying shuttle, turned into a yellow mang, and suddenly slashed towards the flying knife, and as soon as the two made a slight contact, they flew away.

At the same time, Mu Yu's hands drew a circle, and a golden aura quickly expanded in the void, releasing an invisible suction, causing the knife to fly towards the golden aura.

"Burst!" Mu Yu pointed with one hand and shouted, and then, the golden aura exploded, like a wave-like shock wave, and immediately knocked fifteen knives away, and Mu Yu also stretched out a palm, grabbed three knives that had lost their spiritual light, and laid his own divine sense brand, sealed in the yellow gourd.

"What kind of trick is this?!" the coachman was shocked, and with a move of his right hand, he recalled the remaining knife.

Mu Yu's face was full of indifference, he strode forward, and with a slash of his fingers, a golden lightning bolt danced in the void, and then, in a trance, the golden lightning disappeared, and the next moment appeared on the top of the coachman's head.

Whether it is the golden aura just now or the spell of this golden lightning, they are all supernatural powers recorded in the "Nameless Sword Technique", which is not only righteous and peaceful, but also domineering and grandiose. Every move and style is comparable to the full force of the great monk at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

After practicing the "Nameless Sword Technique", Mu Yu can be said to be reborn, with the cultivation that has just stepped into the early stage of foundation building, he can fight a great master at the peak of the late stage of foundation building!

The coachman's face became extremely solemn, if he still had some contempt before, then now, the coachman had to pay attention to the young man in front of him.

"Meteorite ......" suddenly, the coachman pointed to the sky with one hand, pinched the decisive seal in his left hand, and muttered words in his mouth, "...... Technique!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the void trembled, rippling with ripples, which could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Mu Yu looked slightly startled, he raised his head, looked at the full moon and starry sky, suddenly, a star slowly brightened from dimming, and then the light became more and more intense, almost becoming a small moon.

Phew!!

A boundless sense of oppression swept in from all directions, and the poignant sound of breaking the air echoed above Mu Yu's head.

The moon-like stars fell rapidly, and when they approached, Mu Yu saw that this meteorite was the size of a millstone, surrounded by raging flames, and also had a crystal luster flickering, exuding a desolate atmosphere.

"Fourth-order spells, meteorite spells?!" Mu Yu gasped, although with the mana of the coachman, he couldn't exert the full power of the fourth-order spell, but it was also one-tenth of the terrifying of the fourth-order spell!

Mu Yu hurriedly spewed out a mouthful of true yuan, poured it into the golden sword, and sacrificed large and small magic weapons such as the Bingzha Ring, the Flying Sky Shuttle, and the Hook.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng~~

The magic weapon turned into beams of light and slashed at the meteorite that flew down, rubbing a brilliant spark.

However, these magic weapons sacrificed by Mu Yu, even some of them were at the level of spiritual treasures, and they could only delay the speed of the meteorite's descent, and it was like the hand of an immortal, unstoppable all the way.

The magic weapons were shaken away one after another, and the surface lost its spiritual light, and fell to the ground, smashing into deep pits.

Mu Yu was horrified, the horror of this meteorite technique was beyond his imagination.

A low roar echoed, Mu Yu slapped the storage bag continuously, sacrificed the yellow gourd, spewed out a yellow mang from the mouth of the gourd, and took out a pile of talismans and threw them at the heavenly stone as big as a grinding plate.

"Ding!" Mu Yu pointed with one hand, and the yellow mangs wrapped about one-third of the area of the heavenly stone, and in an instant, the descending meteorite trembled and stopped in the void for a few seconds.

Bang!bang~~

A pile of talismans exploded as it approached the meteorite, and spells such as fire bombs, wind blades, earth cones, golden thorns, corrosion, etc., were stacked together and rained down on the meteorite.

The entire meteorite was cut off by one-fifth of its volume, and the flames on the surface were dimmed, and the aura was thin, without the terrifying power that destroyed the world before.

"Fall!" the coachman pressed his hand, and the strong mana controlled the heavenly stone, and it broke free from its confinement with a bang, rolling the air, and making a piercing sound like tearing.

Rumble!!

The flame cyclone first hit the Linggang outside Muyu's body, just like countless magic weapons kept smashing, in just one breath, Linggang exploded, and then, the meteorite fell, almost sticking to Muyu's chest, the violent high temperature burned his hair and eyebrows, and his face was covered with hot color.

"Ah!!" Mu Yu roared, put on the green leaf armor, and at the same time blasted out a punch, the faint black fist condensed, turned into a tiger head, and hit a certain point of the meteorite with a broken face.

Burst!

Mu Yu spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the Wood Spirit Sword enlarged, holding it, and quickly broke through the air into the distance.

"Where to escape!" the coachman shouted, harnessing the flying sword, and quickly chased after him.

Bang!!

The meteorite smashed to the ground, and a flame that resembled a star rose in a spiral, covering a radius of five zhang, more than ten zhang high.

When the smoke cleared, all but one of the houses where Li Yun slept was destroyed and ceased to exist.

On the ground, there is a big pit of nearly eight zhang, more than three or four zhang deep, when the moonlight is faint, with the naked eye, the bottom of it cannot be seen.

In an instant, Mu Yu rushed out of Zhaozhou City and came to a place on the outskirts.

The coachman hesitated slightly, looked at the place where Li Yun was sleeping behind him, he hesitated for a moment, and was about to stop and return, but suddenly, he found that Mu Yu's speed had slowed down, and he even put away the flying sword and drove a flying boat.

"It seems that he should be seriously injured and his mana is exhausted, right?" the coachman said secretly, muttered for a moment, and then pinched it with one hand and continued to chase.

After three or four minutes, he entered a barren forest, and the coachman's heart sank, and then he stopped, turned around, and gave up the pursuit.

"Rise!" I only heard an indifferent voice echoing, and in an instant, beams of light rose into the sky, and seven or eight formations, large and small, suddenly enveloped the coachman.

"I've been tricked!" The coachman looked gloomy, looked at the figure wrapped in light outside the formation, and shouted: "Junior, do you think that you can trap the old man with these low-end formations?!"

Mu Yu put his hands behind his back, and did not answer, and with a pinch of his hand, the eight major formations suddenly meshed together like a machine, interlocking with each other, one after the other.

"I don't want to trap you, I just want to delay you. Mu Yu murmured softly, in addition to the formation of the Wind and Fire Array Flag, the Black Jiao Array Flag and the Smoke Formation Flag, these eight formations also have some Mu Yu in the fighting method, after killing the enemy, the captured array disk, the rest of the array flags and other magic weapons.

With a move of his right hand, Mu Yu controlled the Wood Spirit Sword, turned into a green light, and flew towards the place where Li Yun was sleeping.

The coachman roared angrily, sacrificed his knife, and slashed in all directions.

However, the coachman was only anxious and did not feel any despair.

Mu Yu is just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and his combat power is at most comparable to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and he has been fighting for a while for a monk in the late stage of foundation building, just now, Mu Yu has consumed a lot of mana, and he has also suffered a little minor injury, if he wants to be in this state, after returning, kill Li Yun in a very short time, as far as the coachman is concerned, this is almost impossible......

On the way back, Mu Yu swallowed a few large mouthfuls of wood attribute spiritual liquid.

After the medicinal power of the small black jar was enhanced, the medicinal effect of the high-grade wood attribute spiritual liquid given by Huang Tao was comparable to that of the best holy liquid. It's only been a few weeks of circulation, and the minor injuries have recovered as before, and the mana in the dantian has also replenished.

Looking at the mansion at his feet, Mu Yu's face was full of indifference, he pinched the trick with one hand, and directly sacrificed the ice ring, and then fell suddenly.

Bang!

The huge ring was like a small mountain, and the house that was pressed was shattered, and the foundation sank several feet deep.

Li Yun, who was disheveled in a cloak, rushed out with a long roar, and with a flick of his big hand, he threw the two unclothed maids aside.

"Is that you?" Li Yun casually straightened out his robe, his cold eyes were facing each other, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint scorn smile: "What is that old guy doing to eat, even a monk in the early stage of foundation building can't stop it, and it disturbs the good dream of Young Master Ben." ”

"At the time of the great war, you slept in your room, not knowing if it was your ignorance or your arrogance. Mu Yu said calmly.

"If an old slave in the late stage of foundation building can't kill a minor monk in the early stage of foundation building, then he can cut himself," Li Yun said, "Where is the old slave now, could it be that you killed him?"

Mu Yu no longer talks nonsense, for him, the most precious thing now is time, just now when he was speaking, he was already in the decision, and he sacrificed more than ten fire beads and flew towards Li Yun.

Li Yun patted the storage bag, and with an indifferent one-handed move on his face, it had a white skull suspended in the palm of his hand.

The skull's eye sockets were sunken, and there was a thin cluster of silver flames beating, and as Li Yun's incantation sounded, the skull's eyes suddenly shot out a piece of silver light, enveloping more than ten fire beads flying over.

The next moment, more than ten fire beads lost their aura, and the luster on the surface quickly dimmed, and they fell to the ground crackling.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Mu Yu was shocked, even if it was a yellow gourd, it could only fix the magic weapon that was not too powerful and put it in the gourd.

And these more than ten fire beads are the trophies harvested after Mu Yu killed a core disciple of the Thousand Souls Sect, condensing the incomparably pure fire element power, once it is used, it is not inferior to the full force of a foundation building monk, more than ten fire beads are superimposed together, and the power is even more amazing!

If it weren't for the fact that at that time, Mu Yu used the killer weapon of the Divine Sense Sword Control to instantly kill the core disciple of the Thousand Souls Sect, if he released the fire bead magic weapon, he would be in danger.

"But that's it. Li Yun sneered proudly.

Mu Yu's expression was a little uncertain, and then, he snorted coldly, silently using the "Black Tiger Refining Body Dafa", and the strong power was circulated along the specific meridians, and the next moment, Mu Yu took a step forward, and he crossed more than four zhang, and rushed to Li Yun in an instant. (To be continued.) )