"You alone want to kill me? It's just wishful thinking."
Although Muyuan was surprised, he didn't panic.
As one of the seven evil cultivators, he naturally would not think that he was weaker than the other party.
"Blood God Palm!"
Muyuan shouted angrily, his body was like lightning, and he smacked his palms fiercely.
A powerful blood energy suddenly erupted and turned into a huge blood-red palm, slapping Taoist Huoyuan with endless killing intent.
Taoist Huoyuan sneered, and the flames in his hands burned brightly, turning into a fire dragon and colliding with the blood-red palm.
For a moment, flames and blood intertwined, and the air was filled with a rich smell of fire and blood.
The two powerful forces collided together, making a deafening noise.
The surrounding land was torn apart by violent shock waves, and debris was scattered everywhere.
Mu Yuan's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage. He instantly flashed in front of Taoist Huo Yuan and struck hard with his fists like lightning.
Taoist Huo Yuan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Mu Yuan was so fast and had no time to react.
He quickly raised a flame shield, trying to resist Muyuan's attack.
However, the flame shield quickly collapsed under Mu Yuan's attack. Taoist Huo Yuan took several steps back, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Muyuan did not stop at all, and fled towards the distance the moment he repelled Taoist Huoyuan.
"The dignified Huoyuan Taoist is nothing more than this. He can't even stop a small evil cultivator."
In front of Muyuan, the sky and the earth were split open, and a giant sword of a hundred feet pierced the sky, and slashed towards Muyuan with a fierce killing intent.
At the end of the sword, there is a white-bearded Taoist with sharp eyes and a temperament like a god of death.
White-browed swordsman, the seventh elder of Lanmen, and the pinnacle monk of Lingtai.
When the sword fell, Mu Yuan's expression changed suddenly. He quickly raised his hand and shot out a bloody palm, which collided with the giant sword.
The terrifying sword waves spread in all directions, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a 100-meter hill was flattened in an instant.
The terrifying sword force forced Muyuan back three hundred feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
The white-browed swordsman was too strong, and he was injured with just one sword strike.
However, his being blocked was just the beginning of his nightmare.
A bolt of thunder tore through the sky and the space trembled. Mu Yuan raised his head and saw a monk wearing a thunder armor slowly descending, holding a lightning spear, his eyes were like lightning, as if he could penetrate everything.
"Thunder Wing Taoist!"
Muyuan's heart trembled. He knew that the Leiyi Taoist in front of him was the sixth elder of the Jade Sword Sect. He was a mysterious and powerful being. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Lingtai. He had the power of thunder and lightning and was invincible.
"Evil Cultivator, hand over the Suzaku Egg, and we will capture you without mercy!"
Taoist Lei Yi's voice resounded like thunder, with astonishing power.
The appearance of Taoist Lei Yi also put great pressure on the White Eyebrow Swordsman.
"Hehehe, you want me, Muyuan, to be captured without any help, Lei Yi, you are not worthy."
Mu Yuan had a sinister look on his face. In the previous Yuheng County extermination of evil cultivators, no less than a thousand evil cultivators died under the thunder of this Thunder Winged Taoist.
"Big Buddha Hand!"
He slapped the sky with a palm. This palm contained all his energy and spirit. Under the palm, the sky and the earth were blood red, and he was in Shura Hell in a trance.
A hundred-foot-long bloody hand covered the sky, like a hellish Shura taking action. The endless killings made the world scream, and it moved towards the three people in the sky.
He actually wanted to fight off three people with one person and find a way out.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The three of them took action together, intending to kill the evil cultivator and then seize the Suzaku egg.
Taoist Huo Yuan transformed into a flame giant. The flames dyed the sky red. The flame giant raised his foot and stepped on it.
The sword in the hand of the white-browed swordsman turned over, and a hundred-foot-long sword fell through the air, tearing the sky, and the sword's sharp intent cut a scar on the earth.
The thunder in Taoist Leiyi's hand exploded, tearing apart the world like the creation of the world, and carrying the purest destructive power bombarded down.
Three powerful attacks met in the air, forming a majestic force that approached Muyuan.
At this moment, the world seemed to have lost its color, leaving only the terrifying murderous intent.
Muyuan looked ferocious. He knew that he could not resist the three people's joint efforts, but he had no intention of backing down.
He gritted his teeth and violently activated the power of evil cultivators in his body, trying to increase the power of the bloody hand to the extreme.
However, at the moment when the three attacks were about to fall, the bloody hand was like tissue paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
The terrifying attack tore the earth apart and penetrated it. The earth within a radius of ten miles collapsed, and a terrifying abyss appeared out of thin air.
Not a trace of Muyuan's ashes was left, only the special box remained silent under the abyss.
In Yuxu City, Zhou Qiankun looked up at the sky, his eyes full of shock.
At this time, the sky darkened, and a bright moon rose in the sky. Frost sprinkled down, illuminating the earth with silver.
The most shocking thing was the streaks of light rising from the ground, like bright fireworks soaring into the sky, and like meteor showers flying backwards.
One after another, the Lingtai monks flew into the sky, like thousands of swords piercing the sky. The light of magic power overwhelmed the brightness of the moon, leaving colorful traces on the horizon, heading straight into the north.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sky seemed to be torn apart and cut into countless pieces, leaving everyone with shocked faces.
These Lingtai monks exuded a terrifying fighting spirit. The fighting spirit of thousands of people condensed into a tall mountain, as if falling at any time, sinking Yuxu City.
Fortunately for Zhou Qiankun and others, this fighting intention was not directed at Yuxu City, but was heading rapidly towards the north of Yuxu City, thirty miles away.
"I'm afraid there won't be another melee at the Lingtai on this scale within a hundred years."
Countless people sighed and witnessed history.
Someone yelled: "Let's go to the north wall to watch the battle."
Countless people were incited by these words and swarmed towards the north city wall.
Of course, Zhou Qiankun would not miss this kind of excitement.
The most important thing is that Feng Xiaolin and Ouyang Feihe are also heading towards the north city wall. The only people who can track the mark are the people from the Jade Sword Sect. Only these two people can show him the good show.
Arriving at the north city wall, Zhou Qiankun grabbed a vantage point and had a clear, unobstructed view of the outside of the city.
At a distance of thirty miles, ordinary people cannot see so far. They can only see the sky in the distance as bright as day, and brilliant spells piercing the sky, falling towards the earth, and then wreaking havoc on the earth, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, just like the end of the world.
Zhou Qiankun concentrated his spiritual energy on his eyes, and his vision suddenly increased sharply, and he could barely see clearly the battle thirty miles away.
Countless people were chasing a golden box. The box was moving back and forth in the air. The person carrying it didn't last more than a minute before being blasted to pieces by countless spells.
Fortunately, the box was made of excellent material so it could remain intact during such a terrifying battle.
