The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

An extremely terrifying coercion suddenly pressed down on Mu Liuling. Even though her knees were tilted, she only managed to keep herself from falling to one knee by holding on to the long sword in her hand, and everyone in the venue also felt a wave of heart palpitations. The murderous intent on Qin Yun's body was even more awe-inspiring. Even with the true energy shield protecting him, those with slightly lower cultivation levels in the field inevitably felt a chill...as if they were being struck by the most ferocious and violent evil force. The beast is watching...

Like a light on my back!

Like facing a formidable enemy!

And this... was still Qin Yun's overflowing murderous intent. The real murderous intent actually did not envelope them, or in other words, he didn't bother to target them at all...

A large mass of blood mist suddenly appeared behind Qin Yun, and the blood in it gradually thickened into substance. He saw numerous strange figures densely appearing in the midair, some were fire horses, some were beetles, some were golden crows, and some were poisonous snakes... It’s like a picture of everything!

"What are those...?"

The people present were immediately shocked, but no one answered him, because no one else could understand what this picture meant...

"Mu Liuling, I, Qin Yun, am the son of luck. I am protected by all things and blessed by luck. How can you defeat me!"

"How can you beat me!"

"You can beat me!"

"Beat me!"

Qin Yun opened his clothes, revealing his strong skin, disheveled hair, and the echoes echoed, impacting the eardrums of everyone in the room... Mu Liuling, who was here, felt even more weak and wanted to kneel down and worship immediately!

But at this moment, she is no longer the Mu Liuling she was back then...

She...is not fighting alone!

"Liu Ling, don't be afraid."

When this sound of relief came from behind, Mu Liuling regained his composure in the blink of an eye, gritted his silver teeth to resist the pressure, stood up slowly, and then closed his beautiful eyes...

A strong wind swept through the field, and Qin Yun's power was overwhelming. Mu Liuling closed her eyes at this moment. Everyone in the field almost unanimously believed that she had given up. Now she just wanted to die standing because of her pride... For a moment, everyone in the field reacted. No, the eyes looking at Mu Liuling were even more full of sympathy...

Yes, this little girl has tried her best... After all, she is only in the Mingyuan realm. She is not Chu Tianxiao, she is just a female bitch...

How can a dog's legs defeat the son of luck?

"Miss Mu, don't give up!" At this moment, Lu Xianyuan stood up.

"Sister, you can't just admit defeat!" Lu Mei'er also shouted loudly. Following the lead of their siblings, the spectators who couldn't bear to see Mu Liu Lingxiang disappear and die stood up one after another...

In response, Tomb Heart and the others just sneered. Qin Yun even glanced at everyone with disdain and turned his gaze. Then, he raised the tip of his sword high, and all the figures behind him twisted in an instant, and fell into his bloody giant sword with a whoosh. middle!

Then I saw the giant sword rising again, and countless sword lights spread out from the side. When combined, it looked like a huge bloody fan, but the fan bone was a sword. It looked like a bone, which was shocking!

At this moment, Qin Yun's body swelled sharply, and the clicking sounds were heard endlessly, as if even the blood vessels were about to burst. As the veins popped out, all the strength in his body had been mobilized, and his energy seemed to be able to block anything in his way. Tear everything in front of you into pieces!

Qin Yun's whole body momentum rose again! Like a snake turning into a dragon, a surge of energy turned into smoke, dyeing half of the sky blood red!

The blood clouds are thick, and the sword is in the air!

"Blood Cloud Tyrant Sword!"

He heard Qin Yun yell loudly, and then he struck out the sword without any fancy. At this moment, he seemed to be between heaven and earth, with all kinds of luck being added to him, burning blood sacrifice!

The power of this sword actually has a hint of the true charm of heaven. One strike of the sword is like the anger of the sky punishing those who disrespect their true destiny!

Before this sword fell completely, many people in the arena had a sense of fear that it was "absolutely impossible to catch it". Many people even fought with each other, almost wanting to leave first!

A terrifying, overwhelming and devastating impact followed the sword and went straight towards Mu Lingling. It kicked up countless rubbles along the way like a strong wind and swept them into a ball. The murderous intention had completely locked Mu Lingling to death!

However, at this moment, Mu Liuling moved!

Three thousand black hairs glowed in an instant, and actually grew longer again, pouring down like moonlight, past the shoulders, past the waist and hips, until they were trailing to the ground, like a gorgeous long skirt... At this moment, Her celestial beauty has been engraved in the hearts of many people and will never be forgotten in their lives...

At this moment, Mu Liuling saw ripples appearing all over his body, layer after layer of light rippling like water waves. The moment the devastating 'Blood Cloud Overlord Sword' struck, Mu Liuling suddenly opened his eyes. Open your beautiful eyes!

In her eyes, there was no pain, no pleading, no fear, only the belief that she would win!

Any expert who saw Mu Liuling's beautiful eyes at this moment was deeply frightened, because at this moment, Mu Liuling's pupils actually turned into two colors, one green and one blue!

Different pupils, the left eye is real and the right eye is false!

"Sword...weapon...close!"

As Mu Liuling fell, her figure suddenly split into a thousand pieces and scattered in all directions. She miraculously avoided Qin Yun's fatal blow in the blink of an eye. It can be said that it completely goes against the common sense in the cultivation world. , so that everyone in the room was shocked! Then, before Qin Yun could activate the sword to turn around, a thousand flowing shadow clones had flashed in from all directions. Each of Mu Liuling raised his hands lightly, and the Siqiu Sword in his hand each glowed with a strange light. They each used a set of sword techniques on Qin Yun!

One person and one sword!

One thousand men, one thousand swords!

Qin Yun felt an unprecedented fear surge in his heart, as if his whole body had been locked! And every sword of Mu Liuling was so perfect, like a skilled painter, she was adding eyes to every painting!

Every sword was a stroke of genius, and it was impossible to dodge!

Mu Liuling's first sword cut Qin Yun's tendons!

The second sword pierced Qin Yun's spiritual acupoints!

The third sword pierced Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness...

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yun was hit by a thousand swords!

Really a torture!

Really full of holes!

However, all the predecessors who have achieved great accomplishments in the way of the sword know very well... This is not a thousand swords, but just one sword!

Locking everything about Qin Yun, calculating any reaction of his, using one sword in the blink of an eye, and becoming a thousand swords, leaving Qin Yun no room for counterattack...

The sword is close...

A sword shocked the wind and rain, and the sound of Xiaoxiao is close!

At the same time, somewhere underground in Kyoto.

The altar on the left glowed with a bloody light, and then a strong smell of blood filled the air. Several dark blue shadows slowly crawled out of the altar, and then... disappeared in an instant...

(Fourth update!!)