"Mu Weiming!"

Luo Lan, who was standing on the Moon Star to watch the battle, was shocked, and wanted to fly out to help the battle, but was stopped by Tang Ranhong's fast hand.

"He's not dying so easily!"

Looking at the starry sky again, in the Great Soul Separation Array, I saw two figures, one black and one green, being pulled out and hitting the formation wall.

Jiang Zhe's expression changed, because he found that what was pulled out of Mu Weiming's body was nothing else, it was Mu Weiming's two doppelgangers, the black-haired Daoist who cultivated the Evil Forbidden Yuan and the green-shirted swordsman who cultivated the Qinglian Sword Codex.

It's okay if they're completely imprisoned, but the two doppelgangers don't seem to be so peaceful.

"Demonic Sign!"

"Qinglian out of the dust!"

When they were about to be sucked into the annihilation space set up for them by the Soul Separation Array, Mu Weiming's two clones erupted at the same time, the demon was furious, and the sword qi was raging, shattering the two formation nodes in an instant, cutting off thousands of soul threads.

Behind Jiang Zhe, the deputy sect leader of the Soul Demon Sect, the ten elders of the Tribulation Period were bleeding and falling into the starry sky.

"Soul Transfer, Peel Off!"

Furious, Jiang Zhe continued to control the Soul Separation Array, preparing to strip the souls of Mu Weiming's two clones.

Just when thousands of soul threads gathered and shot towards Mu Weiming's two clones, suddenly, Mu Weiming, who was lifeless in place, stood up again, the purple jade light in his hand was cold and bright, and the death intent diffused the space.

Sensing the extremely cold death intent, the soul threads in the Great Soul Array were like fish on fire, trembling.

"Go!"

Jiang Zhe secretly said that it was not good, his fingertips condensed blood, injected it into the formation, and forcibly drove the soul separation formation to strip away Mu Weiming's soul.

However, even though Jiang Zhe and the masters of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect worked together to urge the big array, thousands of soul threads still did not dare to approach Mu Weiming easily, and what was even more odious was that the two clones also returned to their deities at the moment of confrontation between the two sides!

Even the ghost king who had crushed Mu Weiming just now showed a look of fear and didn't dare to step forward!

It's back to the beginning!

"Kill!"

At this moment, Jiang Zhe was almost going crazy. originally thought that he could attack and kill Mu Weiming in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect such a change, and what shocked him the most was the strong death intent that suddenly emanated from Mu Weiming's body, as if Mu Weiming was originally a monk who came out of the netherworld.

"...... Stygian"

The ghost king whispered, ignoring Jiang Zhe's forbidden law and retreating.

It's scared!

This is a half-step supreme ghost king!

Not much back. The Ghost King stopped, because it found that Mu Weiming had appeared behind him at some point!

"...... Stygian"

The ghost king was frightened and began to run wildly.

Mu Weiming looked at the fleeing ghost king, his sword finger was blurred, and the sword intent seemed to travel through time and space through the ages, descending!

One thought, one sword, the sword of death!

The essence of death condensed into a sword at Mu Weiming's fingertips, and it passed away suddenly, piercing the back of the Ghost King.

"Ahh

The Ghost King wails in pain. The speed increased a hundredfold, and he actually rushed towards the wall of the Great Soul Separation Array, and the power of the half-step supreme power was exerted with all his strength, breaking through the barrier with one palm, and fleeing.

"Toot!"

In the distance, Jiang Zhe, who controlled the formation and the ghost king, turned pale in an instant, vomiting blood.

"It's not good, recover the formation quickly!"

Jiang Zhe vomited blood and gave the order. Urging the formation, however. It's too late.

A cloud of black cold light escaped from the hole broken by the Ghost King and emerged, it was Mu Weiming!

The sword intent in Mu Weiming's body exploded, mixing the essence of death intent, Qinglian sword intent, and the evil forbidden yuan, slashing towards the soul leaving array. The great array collapsed in an instant, quickly cracking.

In a breath of time, the Great Soul Leaving Array completely collapsed!

Kill!

Streamer Shatter!

In an instant, Mu Weiming turned into a little bit of extremely cold black light, killing the elders of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect.

"Retreat!"

Jiang Zhe shouted. wanted to be the first to escape, but saw a cyan sword shadow pass by in his ears, and then found that the whole world was dark.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

A Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal of the Soul Demon Sect blocked the sudden clutches of the demon and shouted with blood.

At this time, the extremely cold black light had arrived, breaking through his defenses and freezing this Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal into an ice sculpture.

"Ah-nose Demon Alliance, are you just looking at it like that?"

An elder of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect rushed to the group of demons of the Abi Demon Alliance and shouted angrily, and the faces of several demon kings suddenly became extremely bad.

In order to help the Nose Demon Alliance, Jiang Zhe, the deputy sect master of the Soul Demon Sect, fell directly here, and they were still watching from the sidelines, which was really not like words.

"Demon clan, never afraid of war!"

After that, the six demon kings of the Ah Nose Demon Alliance rushed into the battlefield and killed Mu Weiming.

The fierce battle broke out again, and Mu Weiming, who was incarnated as a little bit of extremely cold black light, rushed left and right in the encirclement of the masters of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect and the Ah Nose Demon Alliance, as if entering a no-man's land, but in just a few breaths, he left more than a hundred ice sculptures in the starry sky.

This doesn't include Mu Weiming's direct kills.

One-sided slaughter!

The surviving masters of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect and the Ah Nose Demon Alliance knew that they were no different from Song Si if they continued to fight, and they fled to the periphery one after another, there was no way, Mu Weiming, who had advanced to the consummation of the late Mahayana stage, was really terrifying, and his strength was directly chasing the master of the half-step supreme realm.

Here, except for the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals, or the supreme realm Huajun Su has made a lot of moves, I am afraid that no one can leave Mu Weiming, let alone a countercurrent who pretends to be sleepy behind Mu Weiming.

"Withdraw!"

The battleship group of the Holy Stigmata Sect, Yun Ling Qianye watched Mu Weiming start killing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and while the two sects could still delay for a while, he turned into light and returned to the flagship, leading the Holy Stigmata Sect to withdraw from the battlefield.

The dignified head of the Seven Sects of the Hengchong Star Domain didn't even say hello and withdrew directly, which surprised many onlookers.

However, Yun Ling Qianye didn't care about fame, before besieging Mu Weiming, whether it was Ye Xiaochen's reminder or what he saw with his own eyes just now, it made him understand how huge the risk of staying here was.

Mu Weiming could find a chance to get rid of him, but stupidly giving his life was not the result he wanted.

As soon as the Holy Stigmata Sect left, the Mountain and Sea Sect withdrew from the battlefield at the same time, and the Seven Holy Sects' plan to besiege and kill Mu Weiming basically failed!

As long as Mu Weiming wants to, now he can find a direction to break through at any time, and then leave calmly!

"Palace Master, are we going to leave too?" Hua Moxiao asked as she looked at Ruoxi He'er, who was admiring the beautiful jade.

Ruoxi He'er smiled: "No, continue to watch the battle." ”

Hua Moxiao hesitated, and then said: "It's news from the palace master, let us leave, I'm afraid something will happen if it's late." ”

"Gu Mo, is she out of the customs?" Ruoxi He'er smiled, and the expression on her face became very exciting, "Why does this palace want to listen to her?

Hua Moxiao was anxious, she knew some entanglements between the three palace masters of Suyu Heavenly Palace, but no one in the Heavenly Palace dared to mention it, and the people who knew the reason back then were either personally disposed of by the second palace master, or exiled to the Shattered Star Domain.

"Don't mention it again!"

Ruoxi He'er put down the beautiful jade in her hand, turned into light and walked out of the battleship, and came to the starry sky.

Afraid that Ruoxi He'er would lose, Hua Moxiao hurriedly followed.

Seeing the appearance of the Lord of the Three Palaces, the people and horses of the Suyu Heavenly Palace saluted here one after another, waiting for Ruoxi He'er's order.

Judging from the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Mu Weiming kills the masters of the Soul Demon Sect and the Nose Demon Alliance, and then it will be the turn of the Suyu Heavenly Palace, the Qianyuan Sword Sect, and Tianqing Island!

Three quarters of an hour later, Mu Weiming killed the last Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal of the Soul Leaving Demon Sect who failed to escape in time, and then appeared in the starry sky and looked coldly at the other three sects.

The Huajun flagship of Tianqing Island looked the most magnificent and magnificent, and the momentum it exuded was also the most powerful, and there were no warships of other sects within thousands of miles around, and it was obvious that there was a so-called supreme existence in this flagship.

In other words, there may be a flower king from Tianqing Island!

Mu Weiming, who had fought with the masters of Tianqing Island, had a different kind of sensitivity to the fragrance of flowers, and there was still a place in the starry sky where the fragments and wreckage of countless Demon Sect warships remained, even after a hundred and fifty years, the residual power of the fragrance of flowers there still existed.

In particular, from the shape of the spread of these wreckage after shattering and the state in which they were maintained, the strength of this Hana-kun can be roughly deduced.

"Some tricky targets!"

As everyone knows, when Mu Weiming was observing the flagship of Tianqing Island, Hua Jun was also paying attention to Mu Weiming.

Mu Weiming's current state is very wonderful, surrounded by the extreme aura of death, as if he was originally a master who came out of the underworld hell, but the magic powers he uses are all biased towards the evil way, the demon way, and it should never be the ghost way!

Su Fanrao planted the last purple flower, and handed the vase to the maid beside her: "Store it and keep it for thirty days." ”

"Yes!" the feminine maid withdrew, holding the vase.

Taishang Elder Chen Binglan dared to come over: "Huajun, the Soul Demon Sect and the Nose Demon Alliance have been defeated, we ......"

Su Fanrao waved her right hand and interrupted Chen Binglan's words: "In less than thirty years, the Gate of the Immortal Realm will appear in the Blood Phoenix Galaxy, and whether the remnants of the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm will be exterminated or not has nothing to do with Tianqing Island." ”

Chen Binglan was puzzled: "But Huajun, the hatred between the two sides has already been formed, if it is not eliminated at this time, Mu Weiming will advance to the supreme realm, which will be a great threat to Tianqing and even the entire Hengchong Star Domain." ”

Su Fanrao smiled: "If Mu Weiming can really become an existence like this seat, he might as well let him enter the gate of the fairy world first, so what?"

Chen Binglan didn't understand what Su Fanrao was thinking in her heart, now was undoubtedly the best time to get rid of Mu Weiming, even if there was a countercurrent that might stop her.

Why did Hua Jun refuse to make a move?

She didn't understand.

"Hasn't he arrived yet?" the Holy Demon asked coldly with Xuan Candle Burning Yuehua's eyes gloomy.

"It's coming!" Lou Yunsheng said!

A sword fell into the sky, a meteor fell, and the sword intent in the upper realm shook the world, setting off layers of sword waves, sweeping the starry sky.

"The sky is idle, the three realms ascend to the immortals, and the lonely peak asks the sword source!"

In the starry sky, the Beixian Sword shot out like a meteor, and the ultimate sword intent suppressed the eight directions.

Attracted by the sword intent, the Qinglian sword intent in Mu Weiming's body completely exploded, and he could only barely resist the sword intent of the upper realm.

"Luo Qifeng, why is he here again?"

As soon as the question arose, the counter-current who was standing on the boat and dozing off coughed lightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Luoqi Peak, who was rushing to kill.

The shadow of the road is elegant, and the countercurrent is teleported thousands of miles in one step, and the flying boat behind him is turned into powder.

The Beixian Sword returned to Luoqi Peak's hands, and looked at the countercurrent from afar.

"Fight against the current, the last word!" (To be continued.) )