Yi Zhong changes color!
He roared loudly and used all his strength to prop up the divine shield at top speed!
The sword energy is suppressed!
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the shield instantly fell apart.
Fragments of divine light filled the sky, and light mist enveloped all directions.
It was also at this time that Mu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly and he jumped up.
When he jumped up, a killing light came from the light mist.
The killing force passed through the position where he had just stood and fell dozens of feet away, shattering into pieces of void along the way.
The light mist dispersed.
An old man appeared in front of Yizhong, wearing a dark robe. He resisted the ten-foot sword energy with one hand and shattered it with a shock.
Immortal King Realm!
"Liu Ruozhang!"
Some monks have palpitations.
Mu Bei listened to the discussion of these monks and instantly knew the origin of the other party, the great elder of Tai'a Sect.
"The younger one couldn't beat it, but the older one jumped out to help."
He said indifferently.
Yi Zhong's eyes turned cold, and Liu Ruozhang said: "His current state is better than yours, and you have no chance of winning."
He looked at Mu Bei, the Immortal King's energy surged, and the killing intent emerged.
Mu Bei looked at Yi Zhong: "Young Supreme? Did someone from the older generation give you this title?"
Yi Zhong suddenly felt a bone-chilling murderous intention and wanted to kill him.
But Liu Ruozhang stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Success or failure at the moment does not affect the future, so there is no need to be stimulated by him. You are a Yangtu spirit body, and your future road is far broader and more glorious than his."
he said.
Yi Zhong glanced at Mu Bei coldly and calmed down: "The elder is right. Today's defeat will make my path even more glorious!"
Mu Bei sneered: "I can be so glorious even if I lose, but if I win one game, how beautiful can it be? I should feel like the world is under my feet."
After saying this, a monk nearby burst out laughing.
However, he immediately forced himself to hold it back.
It is true that both Yi Zhong and Liu Ruozhang are not easy to offend. One is a person on the Supreme List, and the other is a powerful Immortal King, so they cannot be offended!
It would be tragic if he was targeted later.
Yi Zhong's face suddenly darkened again.
Liu Ruozhang's face darkened, and Yi Zhong's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly became chaotic again because of Mu Bei's words!
He looked at Mu Bei coldly: "You're not very old, but you have a sharp mouth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the killing light emerged from his body and swept directly towards Mu Bei. Each killing light was mixed with the terrifying power of the Immortal King.
Coming soon!
Mu Beimeng's god-killing sword was also intertwined with the death sword intent.
Kill the light and collide with this god-killing sword
together.
boom!
Violent roars were heard, and Mu Bei retreated violently.
This retreat is more than twenty feet.
Stabilizing his body, he felt the energy and blood surge in his body, and a mouthful of blood immediately rose to his throat, but he swallowed it forcefully.
"That's it? You, the Immortal King, are really cool."
He said quietly.
Liu Ruozhang's face darkened. A mere monk in the true immortal realm was actually mocking him, a powerful immortal king!
However, he was also shocked. Although he did not use all his strength to kill just now, he was still a powerful Immortal King, three realms higher than Mu Bei. Mu Bei actually blocked his attack!
"Mr. Mu is right, he, the Immortal King, is really very moist."
A loud laugh broke out.
Not far away, a young man in black robe walked over, followed by an old servant in gray robe.
Seeing this young man and the group of monks around him, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"His Royal Highness Seventh Prince of the Nine Yuan Immortal Dynasty!"
Someone gasped.
This is a big shot!
Liu Ruozhang's face condensed slightly.
The young man in black robe walked forward.
"Your Highness Seventh!" Song Cheng came over and grinned: "I didn't believe your praise of Brother Mu before, but now, I really believe it!"
His Highness Seventh Prince looked at him and said helplessly: "With your temperament, you might have forced yourself into a fight with Mr. Mu, right?"
“How can you know yourself if you don’t fight?”
Song Cheng was not embarrassed at all.
His Highness the Seventh Prince smiled helplessly.
Immediately, he looked at Mu Bei with a smile on his face and said enthusiastically, clasping his fists: "Long time no see, Mr. Mu has become even more charming."
"Your Highness has given you the compliment."
Mubei Road.
When they met again, he found that the other party's cultivation was already in the Golden Immortal realm, much stronger than last time.
"Mr. Mu, don't call me Your Highness. Just call me Li Shang. If I hadn't been merciful, Li Shang would have passed away long ago."
Li Shang smiled.
Mu Bei smiled: "Your Highness, you're welcome. If it hadn't been for Your Highness's help that day, Mu Bei would not have been able to escape from the hands of a powerful enemy. We don't know each other until we fight."
Li Shang laughed, without any airs like the prince of the Immortal Dynasty: "Yes, yes! Mr. Mu is right, we can't get to know each other without fighting!"
Immediately, his eyes fell on Liu Ruozhang: "Sir, do you want to retreat on your own, or should I invite you?"
Liu Ruozhang was silent for a moment and said: "I kill him, it seems that he has nothing to do with the Nine Yuan Immortal Dynasty."
"Mr. Mu is a friend of His Highness, and also a friend of my Nine Yuan Immortal Dynasty."
Away from business road.
Liu Ruozhang shook his head.
"As far as I know, the nine princes of your dynasty have not yet decided on a prince. Your claim that he is a friend of the Nine Yuan Immortal Dynasty is not true. He can only be regarded as a helper you met, someone who will help you fight for the prince in the future."
"And even if he is really your friend, if I kill him before you become the crown prince, nothing will happen to your court."
he said.
Li Shang's eyes were slightly cold: "You can give it a try and see if you can touch him today!"
Liu Ruozhang paused, suddenly moved, and turned into a ray of light to kill Mu Bei.
There are only three Immortal Kings in the Tai'a Divine Sect, and there are twenty in the Jiuyuan Immortal Dynasty. There is a huge difference in strength, but he is not afraid at this moment.
He killed Mu Bei!
Not Prince Lishang!
The next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Bei and slapped him down.
But at this moment, an old man in golden robe appeared and punched him.
Fists and palms collide!
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and where the fists and palms met, the surrounding space collapsed.
Liu Ruozhang's face darkened slightly.
Immortal King!
Moreover, the aura is stronger than his.
"Thank you, Master."
The old man in golden robe from the Li Shang Dynasty bowed slightly.
At this time, Mu Bei moved, his toes touched the ground, and he instantly rushed to Yi Zhong and struck with his sword.
With this slash, the void buzzed, an icy, cold and domineering aura suddenly emerged, and a harsh sword sound came out.
As soon as the sword cry came out, the clouds in the sky broke away, the trees within a hundred feet in radius swayed violently, and every leaf made a sword cry.
Sword intent!
Yi Zhong's expression changed, he roared loudly, and clasped his hands violently. Then, a vague silhouette of a ferocious beast appeared behind him and rushed out fiercely.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
The beast's shadow collided with the sword.
laugh!
The beast's shadow shattered.
Yi Zhong pulled away and wanted to retreat.
However, the space next to him was directly blocked by the sword, making him seem to be stuck in a mud bath.
He shouted lowly, and dozens of earthen awls rushed up, forcibly interfering with the sword's intention and allowing his body to move.
Retreat!
However, it was still a little late after all.
Mu Bei slashed his sword, cutting off dozens of soil awls, and then cut off his right arm with a pop.
Blood splattered!
And Yi Zhong, under the residual power of this sword, flew out like a scarecrow.
The golden-robed old man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stared at Mu Bei and said, "What a terrifying young man!"
Whoosh!
Liu Ruozhang pulled back and rushed towards Yi Zhong!
The old man in gold robe stopped him with a flash: "I will accompany you to fight."
