But at the same time, the explosion spread to dozens of miles away, and the crackling sound made people's ears ring.

However, Feng Dongtian didn't know who would win and who would lose.

In the midst of the smoke, as the two fought, the golden dragon finally collapsed, and the golden light spread out in all directions, making it impossible to see the scenery inside.

Under such circumstances, Feng Dongtian did not dare to act rashly.

Uh-huh...

However, at this moment, a sound broke through the air suddenly.

Without warning, a huge cauldron flew directly out of the smoke.

The speed of that huge cauldron was so fast that even if Feng Dongtian saw it, he would not be able to avoid it.

"hateful!"

Seeing the Feng Ling Cauldron rushing towards him, Feng Dongtian immediately cursed secretly and spread out his figure.

He is a person from the small world of wind, so he is naturally very good at understanding and using the artistic conception of wind.

It would be extremely difficult for this cauldron to hit him directly.

"The Sorrow of the Wind!"

With a low shout, Feng Dongtian's figure disappeared directly on the spot, and afterimages scattered in all directions, making it impossible to distinguish reality from reality.

However, at this moment, the Feng Ling Cauldron actually chose a figure and rushed out, completely ignoring the other shadows.

"Damn it!"

Feng Dongtian cursed: "How could you possibly find me!"

"Why can't you show up?"

Mu Yun's figure walked out of the smoke, his face a little pale, and there was blood in his mouth, but he swallowed it hard.

That final fatal blow from Bao Tianming was truly extremely domineering.

He was not injured by that last blow, but by the Soul-falling Knife.

At this moment, the Soul-falling Knife was in his hand.

It's just that at this time, the soul-falling knife has lost its spirituality, and is as still as a corpse that has lost its soul.

"impossible!"

The wind is moving and the sky is unbelievable!

He is a martial artist from Fengxing Small World. Fengxing Small World has an incomparable understanding of wind. How could it be discovered?

But he didn't know that compared to the wind, Mu Yun understood the artistic conception of the wind and merged it with a kind of wind source. Talking about the wind in front of Mu Yun was just a trick.

"There are many things that are impossible, but killing you is not impossible!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, the Tianming Sword appeared directly in his hand, and the Feng Ling Cauldron was killed directly towards Feng Dongtian.

Almost instantly, the Bone Refining Holy Body, the Hundred Refining Gold Body, the Vajra Holy Body, and the three Secret Manuals were used at the same time, and three layers of protection appeared around Mu Yun.

The three lines of protection, golden light, yellow light, and cyan light, formed three shields to firmly protect Mu Yun's body.

Feng Xing's small world understands the power of wind. The power of wind is extremely flexible, but at the extreme speed, it will form a wind blade with extremely destructive power.

Under such circumstances, you must not be careless.

The destructive power of the wind blade is, to a certain extent, even more domineering than that of ordinary guns and swords.

"Damn it, Bao Tianming is a loser, and he actually killed him. He is really a loser!"

Feng Dongtian kept drinking, his eyes full of anger.

Just now, he could have severely damaged the Five Elements Stone Cang, and with the large number of people in Fengxing Small World, it was not impossible to kill the Five Elements Stone Cang.

But now, everything is in chaos.

Instead, he was chased all over the street by Mu Yun.

Naturally, he found it difficult to appease this hatred.

"If it weren't for this weird little cauldron, even ten of you wouldn't be enough for me to kill!" Feng Dongtian looked at Mu Yun, while dodging the attacks of the Feng Ling Cauldron, he shot out sword energy one after another.

"What a pity that this cauldron exists!"

While Mu Yun smiled, he directly raised the Tianming Sword and killed Feng Dongtian.

At the same time, seeing Mu Yun personally taking action and killing him, the corners of Feng Dongtian's mouth cracked, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, Feng Dongtian waved his hand, and a giant golden net suddenly appeared.

The giant golden net directly covered the entire Sealing Spirit Cauldron.

At this moment, the Feng Ling Cauldron was entangled in a giant golden net, and the two sides were entangled. Feng Dongtian directly raised his sword to kill Mu Yun.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

Feng Dongtian sneered: "I just want to see how stupid you are to kill me directly!"

Feng Dongtian said and took a step forward.

A clanging sound suddenly sounded at this moment.

"The wind howls for nine days!"

In an instant, with Feng Dongtian taking a step forward, what shot out of the long sword was not the sword energy, but the wind blade.

"Mu Yun, I have been waiting for you to take action and kill you with one strike!"

"Oh, is it so?"

When Mu Yun saw the wind blade, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he stepped forward without caring.

What?

Seeing that Mu Yun relied on the three protective light shields around his body and ignored his attacks, Feng Dongtian became angry.

But since Mu Yun is so confident, he is ready to die.

Nine wind blades, speeding between the wind and lightning, directly killed Xiang Muyun.

Sonorous sounds came and went, and nine wind blades swept across Mu Yun's body.

The first ray of body-protecting light gradually became unable to hold up and shattered with a click.

Then, the second course!

However, when the second protective mask broke open, the third protective mask in Mu Yun's body was firmly protected at this moment, leaving only white marks on the surface, but in the end

, but it is still firmly fixed!

"impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Dongtian was completely dumbfounded.

It didn't break?

This is simply impossible.

Feng Xiao Jiutian can be said to be his most precious treasure. If he has not broken Mu Yun's defense at this moment, then he will not be able to break through Mu Yun's defense at all.

He couldn't even break through Mu Yun's defense, let alone kill Mu Yun!

run!

Almost instantly, such an idea flashed into Feng Dongtian's mind.

Bao Tian Mingdu died in Mu Yun's hands, and his boat capsized in the ditch. He Feng Dongtian couldn't die here.

There will still be some time left in the battle for the Siyuan fiefdom. If he dies here, there will be nothing left.

"Run? Can you run away?"

Mu Yun smiled solemnly and shot out the Snow Needle.

The Luoxue Divine Needle is a semi-immortal weapon. In the small world, it can be said to be an absolutely top-notch existence.

During this time, the fusion with the Luoxue Divine Needle made Mu Yun control it even more easily.

In an instant, the Luoxue Divine Needle struck directly at the back of Feng Dong's head.

But at this moment, Feng Dongtian's years of life and death experience told him that if he didn't hide at this moment, he would die!

Almost subconsciously, Feng Dongtian took a step forward and tilted his head.

Although it was only a hair's length away, the Snow-falling Divine Needle penetrated his head without piercing his true soul.

There was a roar, and Feng Dongtian felt as if his head was going to explode at this moment.

There was a sudden popping sound.

Without warning, a palm print was slapped directly on Feng Dongtian's head.

There was a bang, and Feng Dongtian's head exploded at this moment, and his true soul was directly chopped into pieces.

However, the person who took action was not Mu Yun, but Five Elements Shicang!
To be continued...