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Text_Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine(1/2)

"Do you think you can be safe and sound if you wear a tortoise shell?"

"Tortoise shell?"

Han Yun sneered: "This is my best holy weapon in Jiuhantian Palace - Beiming Hanjia. It's just that I missed the infusion of the fairy energy and text. Otherwise, it would be the existence of the virtual immortal weapon. Even Mu Yun would not be able to practice such magical armor!"

"Old monster, I will let you see what Jiuhan Tian Palace is today!"

The Beiming cold armor on Han Yun's body suddenly emitted a series of cold auras. The cold aura, combined with his body, had a unique power.

"Can you become a virtual immortal weapon?"

Mu Yuncai didn't care what kind of cold armor it was, but when he heard this sentence, he developed a strong interest in this armor.

This time, a lot of fairy energy was absorbed from the lonely palace and used to refine weapons and alchemy, which was the most suitable one.

This armor itself is in line with the cold atmosphere of the Jiuhan Tian Palace. If it is matched with Qin Mengyao, it may be a perfect match!

Mu Yun still suppressed the excitement in his heart, like a dead tree, with no life in his body.

At this moment, the Mo Mie seemed to feel that the armor had extremely high protection and his face was heavy.

The Blood Soul Bead was spinning quickly in front of it.

Gradually, blood patterns spread out and spread around.

"Blood-patterned Talisman!"

Seeing the magic method, Mu Yun was very sure in his heart: "It's indeed you old guy. I told you where you went!"

The blood soul bead kept rotating, and blood patterns appeared one by one around it, forming a rune that seemed very complicated and complicated.

The rune looked like an evil ghost with his mouth wide open.

"Blood-patterned talisman, explode!"

Mo Mie shouted softly, and the blood-patterned talisman spell exploded directly.

A crackling sound rang out, and the blood-colored talisman rushed directly towards Han Yun. Along the way, there was even more demonic energy and strong aura.

How could Han Yun sit and wait for death at this moment? He took one step forward and the cold air gathered between his hands. The armor was also emitting a faint blue light at this moment, and the cold air was even more intense.

In an instant, between Han Yun's hands, an ice-blue shield suddenly appeared.

But on the other side of the shield, there were protruding spikes, emitting a colder aura.

Han Yun's move was effective in offense and defense, without any confusion.

However, after Han Yun exploded this move, Mu Yun carefully realized that a trace of trembling appeared on the back of Han Yun's hand.

It was the trembling of the bloodline, very subtle, and if you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it at all.

But Mu Yun understood what that meant.

Han Yun's move was not as simple as it seemed. Even the cold breath could not be controlled by him. On the contrary, his own blood flow became stagnant, which led to this situation.

"It's this moment!"

Mu Yun shouted in his heart, with the Netherworld Ghost Claw in his left hand and the Forefaless Ghost Hand in his right hand. On the surface of his body, the dragon membrane appeared to protect himself. The nine Yuan gathered the weather and condensed nine Yuan balls, which instantly formed into one.

After doing all this, Mu Yun was still worried, and the Sword of Jue and the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword burst out as fast as lightning at this moment.

Mu Yun quickly mobilized the dragon blood in his body and activated the eternal blood scripture.

All this preparation is just in the blink of an eye.

After Han Yun's ice shield was shot out, Mu Yun suddenly used the fastest degree in his life and exploded directly.

"die!"

With a low shout, all Mu Yun's attacks were launched in this moment.

Han Yun is at the tenth level of the Feather Fairy Realm, with a high level of cultivation. Whenever someone is approaching, he will definitely know. He will never have thought that Mu Yun was already lurking below like a wild wolf.

What he didn't expect was that Mu Yun didn't realize it until he got close to him ten meters.

But he is at the tenth level of the Feather Fairy Realm after all, and he controls the laws of space and time.

In this moment, he used the law of time to hold on to the shameless person who was ignorant of the world and dared to sneak attack him, and then kill him.

But the next moment, he was stunned!

His law of time could not control Mu Yun at all.

The figure of Mu Yun was still rushing straight towards him.

At this moment, he thought of resisting the counterattack.

But the move just now consumed too much of his true energy, and he didn't raise it up in one breath, so how could he resist?

Rumble...

In an instant, the Netherworld Ghost Claws, the Forefaless Ghost Hands, the Nine Yuan Gathering Weather, and two virtual immortal weapons were directly cut out.

The earth-shaking roar shocked everyone at this moment.

Including the Mo Mi and Mo Wuqing, they were also stunned for a moment.

Such an attack is simply a destruction of the world.

Mo Wuqing had no doubts. With his seventh level of the Feather Fairy Realm, under this sneak attack, he had no chance of survival. He was even completely submerged before his true soul could escape!

What a terrifying guy!

The rumbling sound continued to burn the trees completely.

After about dozens of breaths, the explosion gradually diminished, and Han Yun's figure was revealed.

Mu Yun naturally knew that Han Yun was at the tenth level of the Feather Fairyland, and even if he tried all his strength, he would never be able to kill him.

But seriously injured him is more than enough!

Under this attack, Han Yun stepped out step by step from the explosion sound.

At this moment, the best holy weapon on him, Beiming Hanjia, was still hanging on his body.

However, the cold armor had two sword mouths, which were broken by the Jiuyuan Immortal Sword and the Juqing Sword.

Even a superb holy weapon can not resist the attack of the virtual immortal weapon!

And his arms and legs, which were not protected by armor, were now terrifying blood marks.

The blood scars were visible to the bones, and blood dripped out. Han Yun's entire face turned into a bloody face, and the scars on his face were extremely terrifying.

"ah!"

With a loud shout, Han Yun had to take off the armor on his body.

In that armor, the explosion of the Nine Yuan Ball almost shattered his internal organs.

After taking off the armor, the damage of the Nine Yuan Ball was gradually weakened.

But at this moment, Han Yun was really embarrassed, his whole body was broken and his clothes were flowing like a river.

"It's you, Mu Yun!"

When Han Yun saw Mu Yun, he almost burst into anger.

No matter what, he would never have thought that he would suffer a loss at the hands of Mu Yun, a stinky brat at the sixth level of the Feather Fairyland.

And I suffered a loss!

This made him extremely angry!

"Mu Yun, I remember you!"

Although Han Yun almost lost his mind, he knew even more that Mo Mie was present at this moment and continued to fight, he would definitely die here.

Before even taking away the armor, Han Yun turned around and instantly stood here.

"Want to leave?"

Mo Mie Leng shouted and slapped it out directly.

Countless demonic energy formed a demonic claw as it rolled, and directly grabbed Han Yun's figure who fled.

In the distance, a muffled groan sounded again, and Han Yun obviously took this muffled move and was hit hard again.

Mu Yun walked to the armor and picked it up.

I have to say that this armor is really powerful.

Mu Yun used almost all the attacks, but he tightly hit Han Yun with both hands and legs to a severe blow.

Although his lungs were damaged by Jiuyuan Gathering, it was because Jiuyuan Immortal Sword and Juqing Sword stabbed his armor into two holes, which allowed Jiuyuan Gathering to attack.

Moreover, the entire armor was the only Void Immortal Artifact that broke two holes, but the rest of the world was intact.

The best holy weapon is indeed a powerful enough holy weapon!

Putting down his armor, Mu Yun looked at Mo Mie and smiled slightly.

"This thing belongs to me!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuqing couldn't help but want to speak.
To be continued...
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