Chapter 38: The Bloody War

Mu Tianyi then asked a few more questions, but Xiao Nan just answered that he didn't know.

It seems that Xiao Nan doesn't know much about the Twelve Owls, so it is necessary to meet his cousin, and he also happens to try his current cultivation.

With his body, against the True Spirit Realm, even if he can't beat it, it is easy to run.

"For the sake of your crisp answer, I give you a good time. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar.

"Stop, little brute, if you dare to kill my brother, I will break you to pieces. ”

A figure broke through the sky, his eyes were full of cruelty and coldness, the person who came was Xiaonan's cousin, Li Yanlin, he was thin, his face was shriveled, like a dried corpse, he couldn't see his age, his eyes were red, but his whole body seemed to be wrapped in black gas, which looked extremely weird.

"Oh, I'd like to see how you cut me to pieces. ”

A cold glint flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Just show you how I killed him. ”

"Vientiane Finger" A powerful golden spiritual power shot out from Mu Tian's fingertips, like a sharp sword, instantly penetrating Xiao Nan's eyebrows, Xiao Nan's pupils dilated, and his body instantly went limp, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Ah~~~~Xiao Nan~~~ I'm going to kill you little brute, today you don't want to go out of here, I want you to bury my brother." ”

"Hehe, you want me to accompany the funeral? Mu Tian said coldly.

"Little brute, looking for death~" Li Yanlin was provoked by him and instantly became angry.

The whole body was full of black gas, and the terrifying earth-based spiritual power was like layers of sandstorms mixed with weird black gas, spreading to all sides with Li Yanlin as the center, and at the same time pulling out the soft sword on his waist, with a shake, the sword was three feet long, soft as brocade, and it also exuded a thick black gas, and the black gas was also wrapped with a ribbon-like gold spiritual power, shining.

Mu Tianyi felt a pang in his heart, this Li Yanlin was absolutely powerful, and his soft sword was even more extraordinary.

You must know that the swordsmanship of the soft sword is light and agile, and the flexibility is excellent, but not everyone can practice it, it requires a perfect mastery of strength, and at the same time, the divine soul also needs to be extremely strong to control the coordination of the soft sword.

As the saying goes, coming is like thunder to collect anger, and it is like the blue light of the river and the sea.

It is an extremely difficult swordsmanship to cultivate.

And the True Spirit Realm's grasp of the power of the five elements is far beyond the ability of the Spirit Realm, and the power of the five elements can already be solidified, not illusory.

Li Yanlin shouted violently, the soft sword in his hand was like a black poisonous snake, spitting snake letters, with strong spiritual power, and a black gas sandstorm like hell

Swirling towards Mu Tianyi and rolled away.

Mu Tianyi also roared, the spiritual power of his hands rolled, and two balls of golden spiritual power like a tornado grew bigger and bigger, forming two golden dragons, and at the same time, his feet stepped on the ground and jumped up.

"Qinglong out to sea~" The two giant dragons roared and flew out at the same time, slamming into the sandstorm wrapped around the black poisonous snake, the two collided, Mu Tian took a few steps back in succession, and at the same time snorted, a sweet mouth, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

And Li Yanlin only took two or three steps back, and his body shook a few times before he froze.

This blow saw the gap between the two, and Mu Tianyi completely lost the upper hand.

Mu Tianyi was shocked in his heart, it was worthy of the True Spirit Realm, and it was definitely not comparable to Xiao Nan's level, he resisted hard, and he was not an opponent.

Li Yanlin was also secretly surprised in his heart, he was in the early stage of the real spirit realm, how could this small spirit realm be okay if he resisted his blow?

"No wonder you can kill Xiao Nan, but you are by no means my opponent, obediently abandon your hands and feet, kneel down to Xiao Nan to make amends, I can give you a good time, otherwise I will let you live rather than die, and you will beg me to kill you when the time comes." Li Yanlin said hideously.

Mu Tianyi spit out the blood in his mouth, snorted, and chuckled: "Your True Spirit Realm is nothing more than that, resisting your blow will hurt so much, tsk." ”

"Hmph, little brute, let your mouth be hard, and when you taste the power of my resentful ghost nine styles, I will let you see how you die little by little. ”

It turns out that this swordsmanship is called the Nine Styles of Resentful Ghosts, no wonder this Li Yanlin is not a ghost or a ghost, and he is black and angry.

The soft sword in Li Yanlin's hand flew, and the poisonous snakes formed by the sword shadow were layered one after another, like ten thousand snakes gnawing at them, and the black sandstorm around them surrounded Mutian and gradually shrunk.

"The Green Dragon Goes to Sea~~ The Netherworld Sparrow Steps"

Mu Tianyi performed two exercises at the same time, but this black sandstorm seemed to be endless, and it just made a gap, but it was