Mu Sang snorted coldly and said, "Ignorant junior!" As he spoke, his body moved, and he opened his fist and suddenly grabbed the crystal sword, and he was actually ready to annihilate it with his own flesh and blood!

However, something that was unexpected by the two of them happened.

A sharp pain that had not appeared for many years came from his hand, Mu Sang was finally moved at this moment, when the crystal sword was held in his hand, the raging spiritual power actually cut a deep wound in his hand, and he was actually injured!

"You're not an ordinary Daoji monk!" Mu Sang crushed the crystal sword, his eyes shrunk, and he blurted out surprise with a little more guess in his heart.

"Noise!"

Ye An suddenly threw out a nail with yin qi in his hand, and attacked Mu Sang at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, it was the soul nail that he had obtained from the Heartless Daoist outside the Tianxia Sect Textile City back then!

Mu Sang had detached himself from Fang Cai's shocked emotions at this moment, a faint warning sign rose in his heart, he snorted coldly, his abdomen and chest cavity actually collapsed rapidly, his eyes were extremely wide, and when the Soul Nail was about to approach, he opened his mouth and let out a loud roar.

This roar was like thunder, and the invisible sound actually turned into a tangible ripple, and the Soul Nail that was still carrying the intent of killing suddenly stopped less than a fist away from Mu Sang's face, trembling violently a few times and shattering!

The sound wave fanned out like a substance, and Ye An retreated for a long distance in a row, until he touched the barrier behind him, and suddenly an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and he no longer dodged, and laid the first defensive barrier with a flash of his hands.

As expected, the defensive barrier really collapsed and dispersed before it could hold on for a breath, and at this moment, Ye An had already laid out the second barrier with a sinking face, and his eyes seemed to look at Mu Sang with mockery.

After seventeen enchantments in a row, the sound waves finally completely dissipated, Ye Anxin breathed a sigh of relief, but he sneered on his lips: "Carving insect skills!"

Where did Mu Sang think in his heart that his sonic skills would be dissolved by Ye An so frighteningly, and this despicable person in front of him dared to laugh at himself like this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and shouted: "Despicable thing, you don't want to get out of this prison in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his legs kicked, and he jumped up for the third time in front of Ye An!

It's just that this time is completely different from the previous two times, his fists are covered with a thick layer of steel armor at the moment, and his fists have also become several times larger, a purple qi lingers between his fists, and the sound of breaking the sky keeps recalling in the isolated world, Ye An is obviously too late to dodge at this moment, not to mention that this person will not give himself half a chance to dodge at all.

Thinking of this, Ye An's face showed a deep look of fear, and Mu Sang's eyes couldn't help but be a little contemptuous.

However, between this lightning and flint, Ye An clinged to the barrier behind him, and the trick had already been prepared, Mu Sang's 10,000-pound fist was about to close to Ye An's cheek, but Ye An disappeared extremely strangely, and instead of a hairy mouse with extremely calm eyes, it fell to the ground, and quickly pierced behind Mu Sang, and the prototype appeared again.

Mu Sang was taken aback, but he saw through Ye An's trick in an instant, but at this moment, he was obviously too late.

"Knock~~!" Mu San's blow fell heavily on the invisible barrier, and a heart-piercing pain came from his bloody and blurred hands, but his heart has always been resolute, and he didn't even let out a scream, and there was only one thought in his heart.

"Destroy my arm with treacherous schemes, and I will torture you until your longevity is exhausted, and then vent the hatred in my heart!"

But how could Ye An give him a chance to fight back? All this happened in an instant, and an extremely rich fire qi traveled from the meridians of the dantian after Ye An appeared in its original form, and finally condensed to the tip of the index finger.

Mu Sang was only enduring the severe pain at the moment, and when he turned around with a hideous face, he was pointed at his chest by Ye An, and endless anger was vented from his fingertips, but it only permeated Mu Sang's body in an instant.

At such a close distance, it was unwise to stand next to such a ferocious person, and for the sake of caution, Ye An turned into a moth again and flew towards the distance after he struck a successful blow.

As expected, although the fire duel was powerful, it was not enough to refine this person to death in the blink of an eye, and a fire fist fell into the air.

Ye An appeared not far away, and took a long breath, if he had just given birth to half a point of smugness in his heart, I am afraid that he would not have escaped so carefully at all, otherwise although he would not die at this moment, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would be able to retreat under Mu San's dying counterattack.

In the midst of the flames, from time to time there were the exclamations of Mussan.

"How can I ...... a single fire?"

"This ...... What kind of fire is this, so domineering!"

"Ah, is this ......" Leaving only a tone that seemed extremely nostalgic, Moussan suddenly disappeared in place with a raging flame.

Ye An frowned, and in just a moment's effort, hundreds of defensive enchantments were laid around him, and he patrolled the surroundings with extremely vigilant eyes.

It stands to reason that this person has been covered by the fire all over his body, don't say it's him, even if he is a Ning Dan monk, there is definitely no chance of survival, but Mu Sang's disappearance is too weird, and Ye An can't be careless.

After a long time, a wonderful feeling came to his heart, Ye Anxin moved, the black divine sense broke out of his body, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, the deprived mysterious technique finally returned to his body again.

At this moment, a jade slip suddenly floated slowly from a great distance, Ye An grabbed it in his hand, a flower in front of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he actually returned to the sacrificial platform.

The jade pendant of the word cultivation was lying quietly at his feet at the moment, Ye An grabbed it in the void, and the jade pendant fell into his hand again, and after looking at it for a long time with a somewhat confused look, Ye An once again put the jade of the word cultivation on his neck.

The divine sense swept through this valley several times again, making sure that there was no abnormality, and Ye An arranged a formation with great care, and then set his eyes on the jade slip in his hand.

This jade slip obtained from the cultivation space is obviously countless times better than the jade slip he has seen before in terms of material, and there must be something extremely remarkable hidden in it.

But the space for cultivating words is too weird, such as this prison road, Mu Sang began to fight with himself after three words or two, it is indeed too inexplicable, if he didn't concentrate his wisdom at the last moment, facing Mu Sang, who only punched a total of three punches and sent out a sonic wave, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to retreat!

His face was gloomy and uncertain for a long time, Ye An gritted his teeth, and his divine sense suddenly probed into the jade slip in his hand, and the first thing that caught his eye was three big characters-

"Mustard Cultivation. (To be continued.) )