Seeing his strange behavior, Ye Yuntian hesitated.
Both arms have been damaged to varying degrees. What trump card does he have to win this victory?
Could it be that?
Just when he was still hesitating.
Mu Qingyun had already smashed the medicine cauldron, and only heard a "bang!" sound. Countless fires burned the place instantly, and soon burned to the deepest level of the entire Luoyang Mansion.
"Are you crazy? Do you want to die to keep your innocence?"
But Mu Qingyun ignored him. Instead, he stretched out his palms to search for something in the ruins of the fire. Even though his hands were burned by the fire, he didn't pay attention at all.
It wasn't until he picked up a pill that was still warm that he revealed a cold smile.
This elixir is black and purple in color, and the messy runes are very strange, like a gloomy ghost face.
"It has finally taken shape. Now all it takes is the Yin Qi of a pair of boys and girls to complete the pill!" A ghostly smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qingyun's mouth.
"What did you say?" Ye Yuntian's eyes were full of doubt.
The culprit behind everything was actually the swordsman saint in front of him.
You must know that this kid is well-known as a kind person. Although he looks hypocritical, at least he has never done anything harmful to nature.
Unexpectedly, he would refine such a cruel elixir secretly.
"Mu Qingyun, are you worthy of your clothes?" Ye Yuntian roared.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can become stronger, I can do anything."
After that, Mu Qingyun opened the gauze covering behind him, and what came into view were countless young children, but there were many black marks on their bodies, as if they had been eroded.
Among the two at the front, there was Qing'er, but now she was unconscious and heard voices in her ears.
"After trying so many times, I will definitely succeed this time!"
After the words fell, Mu Qingyun immediately circulated his spiritual energy to inhale the yin energy in the two people's bodies into the elixir.
Perhaps feeling the loss of yin energy in his body, Qing'er began to wail in pain, as did the boy beside him.
Seeing such a heartless scene, Ye Yuntian shouted to stop.
"If you don't stop, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship!"
However, Mu Qingyun ignored it at all and instead increased the speed of absorbing Yin Qi.
Seeing this situation, Ye Yuntian said no more, gripped the spear tightly and stabbed the opponent's vitals.
"puff!"
The gun blade instantly penetrated the chest and pierced the opponent's heart.
This blow will definitely kill the opponent.
Mu Qingyun, whose eyes were full of contempt, knelt on the ground, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and gradually stopped absorbing the Yin Qi.
It's just that he held the pill firmly, with contempt on his lips.
"You should have pointed your gun blade at my head!"
Hearing these words, Ye Yuntian suddenly felt bad. Just when he was about to draw out the gun blade, it was already too late.
I saw the elixir in Mu Qingyun's hand gradually emitting purple light, and the outer shell of the elixir gradually fell off, revealing the real elixir body.
"Yinsha Pill, the pill is complete!"
After speaking, take it immediately.
As the elixir entered the body, a powerful Yin Qi burst out instantly.
The spiritual power in Mu Qingyun's body also increased by several levels instantly. In just a moment, he broke through the shackles and advanced to the realm of true spirit.
Mu Qingyun, who had improved his cultivation, slowly stood up and then slowly pulled out the gun body from his chest.
The wounds that were already injured miraculously recovered.
Looking at this scene, Ye Yuntian secretly screamed that something was wrong.
However, before he could make the next move, Mu Qingyun's palm struck him.
"boom!"
The majestic spiritual power instantly knocked Ye Yuntian back several meters away.
After rolling on the ground a few times, he immediately released his spiritual power and took the black scale gun on the ground into his hand.
He stabbed the gun blade into the ground and slid for a few meters before stopping.
"Ahem!"
Even though he had taken defensive measures, he still suffered a lot of injuries.
After all, the gap in cultivation is right in front of you. The further you go, the greater the strength will be generated by the gap in realm.
It can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to challenge a big realm.
At this moment, Mu Qingyun was feeling the pleasure brought by the surge of spiritual power in his body.
"Is this the cultivation level of the true spirit realm? It is simply not comparable to my Zhuyuan."
As he circulated his spiritual power, Mu Qingyun's eyes began to glow with purple light. It was obvious that the power of the Yin Evil Pill was still continuing. If it continued, his cultivation would reach a higher level.
Ye Yuntian knew that there was only one chance now, and this was his last resort.
Stand up straight again, stimulate all the spiritual power in your body and pour it into the black scale gun.
Affected by the spiritual power, the gun blade began to gradually emit rainbow light, and the scales attached to the gun body began to twist like a living creature, and a unicorn roar slowly sounded.
"Spiritual intermediate level martial arts, Bloody Lin Howling Spear."
The spiritual power transformed into a bloody Qilin auspicious beast, which appeared behind Ye Yuntian. As the gun blade rotated, it began to attach to the gun body.
Following Ye Yuntian's surprise stab, the bloody unicorn opened its bloody mouth and rushed straight in, as if it wanted to devour the opponent.
"Hmph, the mayfly shakes the tree!"
In Mu Qingyun's eyes, these tricks seemed to be a joke.
"Low level spiritual level, Holy Spirit Slash!"
He casually waved a sword energy and slashed towards the bloody unicorn.
The two forces collided, and the sword energy instantly shattered the transformed Qilin. The remaining power hit Ye Yuntian, causing him to retreat dozens of meters.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spat out, and Ye Yuntian was seriously injured at this moment.
He was able to defeat him with just a casual blow, which already showed the difference in strength between the two sides.
At this time, Tang Ming hurried over.
The difference in cultivation level made it impossible for them to keep up with Ye Yuntian's pace.
After all, this Holy Son has a cultivation level at the ninth level of Yuan-building realm, which is almost the same as Mu Qingyun's peak Yuan-building realm. Otherwise, he would not have the ability to win at the beginning.
Seeing the countless rare spiritual treasures in front of him being swallowed up by the fire, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
He had never seen these items in his life, so he was naturally very distressed to be buried in the fire.
But compared to these, he is more concerned about the current situation now, because he can feel the existence of the fake through the Qinglian Fairy Sword.
Mu Qingyun, I didn’t expect you to be here!
Tang Ming's eyes instantly became sharp, and his steps gradually became steady.
Looking into the depths of Luoyang Mansion again, he saw Ye Yuntian already lying on the ground and struggling to get up using the gun body as a support.
Obviously, he seemed to want to prove that he was still capable of fighting.
However, Tang Ming walked over and stopped his stupid behavior.
"Okay, don't be brave, leave this person to me!"
