Chapter 60: The Last Move

The void ripples spread, and a golden light and shadow flashed, falling on the stone steps, showing a perfect proud figure, brilliant golden clothes, luxurious, and the person who came was Ye Feixia, the eldest lady of the Ye family in Mu Wangcheng.

Ye Feixia glanced at Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli who were present, and stared at the gate of the sixth hall for a long time, then found an open space, laid down a brown blanket, put down the snow-colored futon, and sat down cross-legged.

From beginning to end, Mu Weiming didn't open his eyes to look at her, Mo Liuli also didn't focus his eyes on her, and Ye Feixia didn't care.

The wind and snow fell, and the Demon Domain successfully broke through the snow and became the sixth person to arrive here.

After glancing at the three people present, he found a corner to sit down. There was a lot of snow, but in a moment, the snow and the wind circled a radius of fifteen zhang as his temporary territory.

Half a day later, the white light flashed, and a fairy dressed like snow and with a moon-like face appeared on the stone steps, and when they saw Ye Feixia present, the two said hello and sat together.

This fairy is naturally Su Jin of the Snowy Cloud Sect, if it is outside the Qinglian Palace, the two of them will definitely be able to attract thousands of eyes at this moment.

It didn't take long for Zhuge Yi and Jing Jue to break through and enter at the same time, and when they saw the bored Mo Liuli, the two immediately leaned over and sat together.

Sensing Zhuge Yan's arrival, Song Si was not shocked in his heart, this friend's strength has always been obvious, he can't touch the end, and it is not surprising that he can come here.

Another day passed, Xuanming Daoist and Qingshi Daoist came to the square, and saw Mu Weiming present, Qingshi Daoist wanted to do it at that time, but was stopped by Xuanming Daoist.

Mu Weiming opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, if it weren't for the person holding the Qinglian Order who was killed in the Qinglian Palace, the Qinglian Order would be automatically withdrawn, and they would definitely be killed directly.

If this is the case, the opening of the upper sixth house will have to be postponed again, which he does not want to see.

Seeing that Mu Weiming didn't plan to make a move, Xuanming Dao people were also relieved, there was always hope that there was no need to go to the end of the same step.

The light and shadow flashed, and Yun Mengxing and Yan Wuxian arrived at the same time, which made Song Si feel a little surprised. Two eyes fell on him, knowing that he had to fight before he could open the door.

If they can really be killed, it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer, in the final analysis, it is the shamelessness and ruthlessness of the two of them, which makes Song Si feel that it is too dangerous to be careful.

Mu Weiming stood up with a lantern, the black robe was automatic without wind, the bright light was on, and the icy chill made Su Jin and Treading Snow, who were sitting in the distance, feel a little uncomfortable.

Kill, kill, kill!

Whoever stands in the way, kill!

Stretching out his hand, the long sword was in his hands, the demons were in a hurry, and Yun Meng woke up like a demon king from hell, wanting to swallow Mu Weiming in front of him directly.

As a temporary ally, Yan Wuxian turned hundreds of thoughts in his heart, and then put away the paper fan, and with a stroke of the magic trick, the blood-silver flying sword appeared under his palm, hovering in the air, and the sword spat slightly.

At the same time, the phantom of the talisman drifted away, forming a talisman array around him, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and continuously increasing the power of the flying sword under his palm.

Looking at the three people facing each other, Mo Liuli stood up lazily: "I'll go have a fight." ”

Step by step, Mo Liuli walked very slowly, but there were afterimages left behind him, making it impossible to tell whether this was fast or slow!

"Retreat!" This voice was Ye Feixia's reminder, Su Jin nodded, and the two got up and retreated directly to a hundred miles away.

Step by step, step by step, when Mo Liuli was still a hundred feet away from Yan Wu, Mu Weiming took the lead, and the purple lights burst out under the bright light, stirring up the light and shadow in the sky, and then left an afterimage, divided the yin and yang in his palm, and slapped it out with a palm to Yun Mengxing.

Yunmeng woke up and slashed mountains and rivers with his sword, and the demon roared into the sky, blocking thousands of lights. With the same palm, he faced Mu Weiming on the battlefield, and his powerful energy swept in all directions.

The body is like the wind, Yun Mengxing has a sword palm, Mu Weiming has a lamp and a palm, and the two have already exchanged thousands of moves in a few breaths, and the moves are fierce, and the moves are ruthless, all of which are desperate killing moves.

"The demons are really lifeless. The corners of Xuan Mingdao's mouth twitched, he didn't know when Mu Weiming recovered from his injuries, and now he was so strong.

The bluestone Daoist was red-faced and blue, and at this moment he became a veritable bluestone Daoist, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead before, and Mu Weiming was desperate, if it wasn't for the Xuanming Daoist who didn't forget to take him with him when he ran away, I was afraid that he would have become a pile of ice slag.

The frenzied energy slammed in all directions, and Mu Weiming and Yun Mengxing suddenly separated after slapping each other.

Regardless of this small injury, Mu Weiming pressed his palms on the jade pole of the lantern, and the thick true yuan was entered into the lamp, the cold light was shining, and after a moment of blindness, the streamer turned a thousand times, and he wanted to freeze Yun Meng to death in an instant.

Seeing Mu Weiming's trick move, Yun Mengxing immediately closed his eyes, and his sword finger forced out a drop of essence blood and smeared it on the long sword. Suddenly, a touch of bewitching red appeared in the black **, which looked extremely weird.

"Flame Eater!"

With a sword slash, the bewitching red and terrifying demons turned into a huge tiger-shaped demonic beast, and the tiger roared and shook the sky, devouring thousands of streamers.

But in the blink of an eye, the tiger-shaped demonic beast was frozen into an ice sculpture, and was impacted into ice slag all over the ground by the surrounding energy, and the corrosive cold mist was steaming.

On the other side, Mo Liuli's long sword was unsheathed, and his figure was misdivided, turning into twelve people and attacking at different angles. The words were not shocked, and the blood-silver flying sword turned into a streamer and shuttled away, and at the same time, the magic tricks were linked, and the rune array expanded, enveloping Mo Liuli's twelve figures in an instant.

In the air, the sword burst out, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the blood-silver flying sword flew at great speed, breaking through the three clones of Mo Liuli. The sword shadows were heavy, the talisman flashed, and the remaining nine figures were staggered, and they merged into one thirty zhang after Yun Meng woke up.

Hundreds of spirit runes were cremated into ashes, and the rune array space was broken!

Yan Wuxian vomited blood three feet, and recalled the blood-silver flying sword with a pale face, and the sword was dim.

Sensing that his ally was injured, Yun Meng woke up and was distracted, and Mu Weiming praised Yuan and knocked Yun Mengxing into the air.

Subsequently, Mu Weiming's palms pressed on the lantern jade pole, and the true yuan was poured in, and the white light around his body shone, and the frost spread, condensing for ten miles.

Chilling Demons!

Mu Weiming's body melted into the cold light of Bai Yao, and he quickly rushed to the upside-down cloud to wake up. After Bai Yao's cold light, there was a dead place where ice mist rose.

Nine days of dragon roaring!

Yun Meng woke up the sword and turned into a demon dragon, roaring the Nine Heavens Demon Demon, and rushed through.

There was a loud bang, and the violent aura, evil qi, and cold qi swept in all directions, making everyone on the field feel a burst of anxiety. If it weren't for the fact that this was the platform in front of the gate of the sixth hall of Qinglian Palace, I am afraid that this place would have been in shambles.

Under the impact of the terrifying energy, the two vomited blood and flew out, staring at each other coldly, without saying a word.

Yun Meng woke up at this moment with white ice mist, covered with layers of frost, but behind him with demons, these ice mist were dispelled, but the hateful chill still existed.

Mu Weiming was also uncomfortable, the left hand holding the lantern jade rod was bleeding from the tiger's mouth, slimy, and at the same time, the demonic qi was running around, and the void true yuan was running around his body, wanting to dispel all the demonic qi.

At this moment, a spell called "Evil Yuan Palm" appeared in Song Sizhihai, which was automatically refined by the divine memory left by the Evil Heaven Demon Lord Lang Wuyi.

"Evil Yuan Palm", this technique was created by the Evil Heaven Demon Lord, which can not only allow the demon cultivator to condense the evil qi pill in the body, but also allow the demon cultivator to directly absorb the evil qi in the surrounding environment to condense it into a palm and attack the target.

After three breaths, Mu Weiming mastered the "Evil Yuan Palm", and then gave up dispersing the demonic qi in his body, but gathered the evil into a palm, and the Demon Yuan was mighty, and he went directly to Yun Mengxing.

Yun Mengxing, who was dispelling the cold, was suddenly startled, he didn't expect that there would be such a change suddenly, Mu Weiming was even more crazy than him.

When the palm of the evil yuan arrived, Yun Mengxing flew and flipped over, slashed down with a sword, broke the clutche, and at the same time sealed several major points around his body to prevent the cold from invading.

The evil yuan palm was broken, Mu Weiming didn't care, there was too little demonic qi around, which limited the power of this palm technique, so he had to put it down for the time being.

However, in terms of the effect of relieving a tooth for a tooth and dispelling the demonic energy in the body, it is very good.

"Despicable!" Yun Meng scolded awakely.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Mu Weiming was unforgiving, and he rushed to attack again, and the lights splashed, which made people careless.

Yun Meng, who fell downwind, woke up and was suddenly exposed to several lights, and the blood dripped down, and before it landed, it condensed into ice.

"Shameless!"

......

Yun Meng woke up and scolded while beating, all kinds of ugly words came out into chapters, the chapters were dirty, and the onlookers who watched it were eye-opening.

It turns out that the people of the Demon Dao can still scold if they can't beat it, but if the person who scolds is any of them, I'm afraid that they will have already been angry and smoky.

If this is the case, Mu Weiming's next moves will have countless flaws, and he will fall into Yun Mengxing's calculations.

Su Jindai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her disgust for Yun Mengxing rose to a critical value, and Ye Feixia's face beside her seemed calm, but judging from the growing sword intent around her, it was clear that it was about to explode.

This scolding is really ugly!

Mu Weiming, who was awake from the dream of attacking Yunmeng, heard these trash words, his heart was faintly fluctuating, and his nameless anger suddenly rose, even so, the power of one move and one style became more and more powerful.

Yun Mengxing sneered in his heart, and at the same time, Zhenyuan was full, and he fought and retreated, only admiring the unnamed Zhenyuan floating, which was the moment when he counterattacked.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that a certain gold-clothed beauty in the distance had summoned a flying sword, and the sword intent rushed straight to the center of the battlefield, locking Yun Mengxing, who was struggling to resist.

At the moment when Ye Feixia was about to join the battle, a cyan light and shadow broke through the air, landed on the steps, and stood in the middle of the battlefield of the four.

"Fan out the universe!"

At this time, Yan Wuxian, who was suppressed by Mo Liuli, finally ran away, only to see him sacrifice a paper fan, with essence blood as a guide and blood as a curse, sacrificing all the true elements in his body.

The paper fan flew into the sky, the sky became larger, covering a hundred miles, the universe galaxy in the fan was disillusioned, and a terrible spatial torrent suddenly poured out, directly towards Mo Liuli, Mu Weiming, Yun Mengxing and the teenager who was passing by to play soy sauce.

The four people who were bound by the space of the paper fan suddenly felt a terrible shadow of death enveloping everyone, and they couldn't escape!

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