Text_Chapter 570(1/2)
"Um?"
Seeing Mu Yun's strange behavior, everyone present was stunned.
Even Yun Lang felt a little surprised.
"The great life-seeking technique is not only about seeking life for cultivation, but also about seeking life for powerful abilities. Yun Lang, although I can't kill you today, even if I die, I will hurt you severely. Blood Alliance, Ye Qiu, Father, they will deal with you sooner or later!"
"Three Styles of Destroying Heaven!"
With a low shout, Mu Yun's figure rushed out in an instant.
In this moment, he seemed to have changed again.
"roll!"
Seeing Mu Yun’s endless killer moves, Yun Lang began to feel a hurried in his heart.
In his previous life, as Yun Zun’s apprentice, he knew how powerful his master was. He could do it!
What ordinary people dare not imagine, he dares!
The longer the time goes on, the more accidents will occur.
Quietly, in Yun Lang's palm, an ancient token was tightly held by him.
The ancient token was only the size of a thumb, but the terrifying power it came from made Mu Yun feel palpitations.
Yun Lang has a relationship with the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and the Jiuyuan Immortal Sect. Moreover, the two upper forces must also know about Xuantian being replaced by Yun Lang, but they acquiesced.
That proves that compared to Xuantian, they are more optimistic about Yunlang, so Yunlang must have a good treasure in his hands.
But at this moment, even so, Mu Yun knew that he had no way out.
Yun Lang, who used the God of War Art, could not bear the power of one combination.
Qin Mengyao, Ye Qiu and others are even less likely to be Yun Lang's opponents now.
And the reason why he was able to withstand Yun Lang's attack was his great life-seeking technique.
However, if this kind of defiance of heaven is used, it cannot be continued.
Since that was the case, he had no choice but to fight hard to hurt Yun Lang so that everyone in the Blood Alliance could breathe.
With a ten thousand years of life, he has been burning for seven thousand years, but there are still three thousand years!
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing Mu Yun activating the great life-seeking technique again, Gui Yi said blankly.
"In exchange for the three-thousand-year life span, I want Yunlang to pay the price!"
"You can't kill him!"
In my mind, the words of unity fell.
"I know, but it's enough to make him unable to recover for decades to give Ye Qiu and the others a breath!"
Mu Yun calmly said: "Guiyi, I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you fulfill your wish!"
Mu Yun's words fell, and a trace of firmness flashed through his eyes.
He knew that if he continued to waste like this, Yun Lang might be injured.
He knew even more that Yun Lang had a treasure from the Immortal Sect, and I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to really hurt him with his current strength.
But Mu Yun has absolute confidence in the three ways of destroying the sky.
"You are always so confident, before and now!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang shouted coldly: "Do you know? What I hate the most and the most is your confidence. Who do you think you are? Ah!"
While Yun Lang was crying, the waves behind him rolled up and rushed directly to the entire Soul Island.
Everyone had no doubt that when the waves fell, the entire Soul Island would completely disappear.
But they even knew that at this moment, no one could resist Yun Lang.
Even if Mu Yun used the great life-seeking technique, he was only at the fifth level of the life and death realm, but Yun Lang was at the seventh level of the peak of the life and death realm.
With the power of the God of War Art, who can stop him?
"Stop!"
But at this moment, Mu Yun, who was standing in front of the waves, suddenly raised his palm.
His palm stretched out and turned into a palm print.
The palm print rushed directly to the waves in front of you.
A puff sound rang out, and the originally arrogant waves instantly disintegrated like a waterfall between the palm prints.
Immediately afterwards, the palm print did not dissipate, but instead rushed towards Yunlang again.
"Get out!"
Seeing the palm print approaching him, Yun Lang's face darkened, he shouted softly, and rushed out directly.
But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.
The palm print, which was originally unstoppable, suddenly bent the moment Yun Lang rushed out of sight, and his palms tightly grasped Yun Lang's body.
The crackling sound of bone cracking made everyone present feel as if their bones were disintegrating.
A heart-wrenching roar sounded from the palm print.
"The God of War! Battle the Proud Sky!"
A low shout sounded, and the majestic fighting spirit exploded, and the palm print shattered here.
But at this moment, Yun Lang looked extremely embarrassed.
The whole body of clothes showed fragments, and most importantly, his legs.
Originally, his legs had irrecoverable trauma. For so many years, he has been planning to repair his legs.
At this moment, the bones on his body were shattered, but at the trench of his life and death, the bones recovered again.
However, the hidden fatigue of his legs was highlighted at this moment.
"You are mean!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang shouted coldly.
"Despicable? And even more despicable!"
Mu Yun grabbed Yun Lang's legs and wounded, so the palm print changed into a fist, and the most important force was basically attacking Yun Lang's legs.
After the words fell, Mu Yun's body suddenly rushed out as he looked at Yun Lang.
There are three styles in the Destroy Heaven, a total of three styles, but these three styles have no clear limitations or clear affirmations.
To be precise, the three styles are three attacks, and these three attacks rely on the power that the great life-seeking technique requires from the sky. Mu Yun knew very well how powerful this kind of power was!
"The second form!"
This time, Mu Yun relied on the power of the second stance to sacrifice the Nine Yuan Blood Wheel again.
But this time, the Nine Yuan Blood Wheel is only one meter in diameter.
Compared with the ten thousand meters before, the Jiuyuan Blood Wheel at this moment is simply too weak and too weak.
However, the terrifying power contained in it is several times stronger than the previous ten thousand-meter blood wheel.
kill!
The next moment, Mu Yun held the blood wheel in his hand and rushed out directly.
"Snow-falling needle!"
But Yun Lang would not wait for death at this moment.
A finger was opened, and a tiny ice needle rushed directly towards Mu Yun.
boom......
In an instant, the two collided.
A roar sounded, and Yun Lang's body was hit by the blood wheel in an instant, and all the body-protecting true energy was broken.
But at the same time, the magic needle in Yun Lang's hand was directly pierced into the blood shark.
After a brief period of obstruction, the fallen snow needle still penetrated through the blood wheel and penetrated directly into Mu Yun's heart.
The bang and puff sound rang out at the same time at this moment.
However, Mu Yun was stabbed by the falling snow needle in his heart, but it seemed as if nothing was wrong, and he was still holding a blood wheel in his hand, squeezing Yun Lang.
Dong!
A dull sounded, and Yun Lang's figure was directly smashed into the sea by Mu Yun.
The terrifying explosive power made Yun Lang and Mu Yun look like bloody men, and extremely ferocious.
"die!"
To be continued...