Legend of the God

Chapter 320 Light and Darkness - Extinction 2

After refining the original soul seal of the Great Light God, it not only completely repaired Mu Yunfei's mysteriously damaged soul space, but also the conversion between the three divine powers was faster, and even the previous discomfort quietly disappeared! In fact, how did he know that if the totem of the four mythical beasts had not suppressed the conflict between the three divine forces of Hongmeng aura and the soul space in his body, he would have fallen back into reincarnation. Now the three divine forces have been supplemented by the pure soul power of the Great Light God, and each of them has grown a lot, so they have reached an extremely delicate balance, but If this balance is broken again, the consequences waiting for him will be more serious than before!

On the top of a hill completely made of sand piled up from the air, Mu Yunfei and Yan Wulie are fighting fiercely! Swords and fists intersect and make a choking sound of impact. Are you and me lively?

The battle between Mu Yunfei and Yan Wulie is much more wonderful than others. The spectators below no longer look at others, but stared at the battle between the two with horror!

Yan Wulie is a swordsman, which is often referred to as a sword fairy! The sword fairy was killed very hard, so his eyebrows were always murderous. At this moment, Yan Wulie looked cold, as if he was covered with a layer of hard ice, and the long sword in his hand was as murderous as smoke, condensing a trace of black flame.

One sword is long, the other is the best in close combat, and the two are also between them, so it is extremely wonderful!

The peak of Mahayana is really powerful, and I must not be careless! Mu Yun raised his eyebrows and quickly printed and shouted:

"Mist!"

The strong white fog enveloped the whole sand mountain in an instant, and people outside could not see inside at all.

Yan Wulie swept his cold eyes, and through the thick fog, the long sword in his hand choked again. The cold sword had been firmly locked on Mu Yunfei and said coldly:

"Well, how can a little fog stop me!"

Mu Yunfei was invaded by the cold sword, and his whole body was like being placed in an ice cellar. The power of the sun quickly transformed into the power of stars, and the silver chaotic heart sword came out of its eyebrows and burst out a thick and solid sword like a mountain, which was sent straight to Yan Wulie.

Since I got this sword in the prison valley and integrated it into the soul space without consciousness, it has become an important medium to play the chaotic seven. Mu Yunfei's four-star combination, can use the third type of chaotic heart sword after crossing the heavenly disaster, but this third type of forbidden immortal is different from the previous two types, which is an attack of physical tricks! Divide the sword, spiritual attack, and crack!

"What a strong sword!"

Yan Wulie's body was shocked, and his murderous spirit suddenly retreated like a tide, and his face instantly became extremely pale. Obviously, he suffered a small loss. But this was just a moment. Yan Wulie's murderous machine rose again, and the murderous sword in his hand passed through the air. The tip of the sword trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound, and his figure flew away to Mu Yun like a meteor.

Muyun flew up and stepped on the void, with a ripple under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he fought with Yan Wulie, and the white thick fog was instantly crushed by the sword spirit of the two. Mu Yunfei is not good at swordsmanship, so this third forbidden fairy will appear to be proficient. Fortunately, he has ethereal steps, like duckweed floating in the blue sea, moving with the waves. No matter how fierce the martial arts are, he can still walk freely.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Yan Wulie retreated and said lightly:

"Although Mu Yunfei's sword is strong and does not have strong cooperation, it is not enough to rely on pace!"

Mu Yunfei did not answer. He did not have no moves, but kept deduce while the two fought.

"Fat Mei Sword!" The long sword in Yan Wulie's hand cut out obliquely, and a red plum blossom suddenly bloomed in the air, changing two and four, and suddenly turned into tens of millions. The fierce sword stirred up the clouds in all directions, as if a magic sword was tearing the void. It seems that the other party is a little careless and will be completely destroyed!

Mu Yunfei's white hair flew, standing tall and empty, and the sword spirit came out. The space around him burst like thunder, and the surrounding white clouds collapsed instantly, forming a silver dagger. These daggers actually flowed around him.

Two lightning-like cold lights shot out of Yan Wulie's eyes, and the invisible murderous spirit rushed to the sky in an instant. The tens of millions of plum blossom swords flowing beside him were shining brightly, connected into a circle at the same time, and one circle after another shrouded the space around the wooden cloud.

With the wave of the chaotic heart sword in Mu Yunfei's hand, the short swords around him began to dance with a mysterious trajectory, forming circles, but the sword circle was covered with a faint blue halo, which formed a sharp contrast to Yan Wulie's red and black sword spirit.

Forbidden immortals. Royal sword!" Mu Yunfei shouted softly. The blue sword circle was like the ripples of the lake, which rippled in an instant, and the fierce plum blossom sword suddenly was quickly submerged like a stone thrown into the lake.

"Reincarnation Sword!" Seeing the failure of a blow, Yan Wulie shook the long sword again, and dozens of swords circulated in front of him. Although there were only dozens of swords, it was stronger than the tens of plum blossom swords just now, and the light was extremely bright, as if it was not a sword in his hand, but a round of sun.

Step out, ten feet away in the blink of an eye, and his left hand quietly pinched the sword formula, and dozens of swords immediately converged in the long sword of his right hand and cut to Mu Yunfei's neck.

Mu Yunfei, who was locked by murder and sword spirit, did not make any evasion. He ignored the long sword less than an inch away from his neck, waved the chaotic heart sword with his backhand, and a light arc of light cut down his side to Yan Wulie's front chest.

What are people afraid of? Afraid of meeting a cruel one! What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of meeting something terrible! Mu Yunfei is a way of playing both sides. If Yan Wulie retreats, even if he can kill Mu Yunfei, he can't escape the fate of falling.

"Are you not afraid of me, regardless of killing you?" Yan Wulie, who flew back, said with a sneer.

"You won't ignore it, because you are afraid of death! So I expect you not dare to fight for your life! Otherwise, you won't be a cat shit..."

Of course, Yan Wulie is afraid of death. If he is not afraid of death, he will not become a subordinate of the God of Light. Although the truth is true, he said from Mu Yunfei, where did he accept it? At this moment, he was furious and had a stronger murderous intention!

"Hit!" With a shout to prevent Mu Yunfei from talking more, the fairy sword in Yan Wulie's hand was a little cold, and his murderous intention rose all over his body, like a dark cloud covering him. This time, he really ignored it and quickly rushed to Mu Yunfei. The long sword in his hand stabbed Mu Yunfei's eyebrows, and as he approached, a black dagger appeared on his left hand and stabbed directly into Mu Yunfei's heart.

"The Blade of Judgment!" Mu Yunfei saw the dagger in Yan Wulie's left hand and his expression changed greatly. This black dagger was the blade of judgment that almost killed him before. He didn't expect that the blade of the ruling would reach Yan Wulie's hands.

"At the moment of life and death, you still have a chance to play both sides!" Yan Wulie smiled, and the long sword in his hand was sent forward. A sword stabbed Mu Yunfei's eyebrows. There was no bloody scene. Although Yan Wulie was stunned, the blade of the ruling of his left hand did not stop, and still stabbed Mu Yunfei's heart.

"Ding!" There is still a soft sound.

The appearance of the blade of the ruling reminded Mu Yunfei of what he said when he regarded Luo Liya as Shen Yan, and also recalled the moment when he was inserted into his chest by the blade of the ruling... Mu Yunfei was no longer as elegant as before, his face was a little ferocious and distorted, and the murderous intention was not concealed, and all of them burst out, left Holding Yan Wulie's long sword, the light blue light arc appeared again.

Yan Wulie reacted quickly and immediately gave up his sword and retreated, but he was still cut by the blue sword light. Suddenly, a long blood stain appeared on his chest and abdomen. As long as Yan Wulie hesitated a little, it was not as simple as being injured at this moment. I'm afraid it has been cut into two!

"Puff!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, and then Yan Wulie realized that Mu Yunfei was not desperate. With such defense, he was not afraid of hurting him at all, but why Mu Yunfei's defense was so strong! No, because it should be said to be a tough pervert!

Forbidden immortals. Spirit attack!"

Mu Yunfei held the sword in both hands, and the sword spirit burst out on the chaotic heart sword. The thick sword like a mountain came out. Yan Wulie was like being pressed by a mountain. His action also became extremely difficult and slow, and his face was as sweaty as beans.

The blue sword spirit like ice crystals went straight up to the sky and expanded rapidly, and the surrounding space buzzed and trembled, as if it would be broken at any time.

The sky gradually dimmed, and it became dark in a blink of an eye.

Before the sword arrived, the sword spirit has arrived. Yan Wulie was almost scared. He is a sword fairy, but he has never seen anyone who can change the world with sword intention alone. Mu Yunfei is the first one!

"There is a sword in my heart, and there is a sword in my heart. If there is no sword in my heart, there is a sword in my heart. What kind of sword does my father-in-law belong to?" Yang Zhuimeng, who watched the battle from afar, was also attracted by this sword spirit. After a moment, he fell into a state of selflessness and was deeply immersed in the understanding of the sword spirit!

Although he was afraid of death and was extremely frightened, Yan Wulie was a famous figure ten thousand years ago. In those years, he was one of the best sword practitioners in the true immortal continent and would never be defeated by Jianyi.

"It seems that we can only use the power of faith!" Yan Wulie didn't want to use it, because he didn't want to be controlled by the Great Light all the time, but at this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care so much.

As soon as the white power of faith came out, it stopped Mu Yunfei's sword oppression, and Yan Wulie's whole body suddenly became much easier!

Forbidden immortals. Cracking!"

Mu Yunfei, who was still holding the chaotic sword, shouted violently. A bright starlight centered on him and rippled in all directions, forming a huge star pattern. This star pattern was the original purple star map on its back. The stars are shining, and the stars are faintly visible in the sky, and the light blue stars are sucked into the chaotic heart sword.

A sword fell, and the ground cracked and collapsed. Under the invisible pressure, the dark sky quietly cracked...