Everyone noticed the battle situation here, and everyone also felt the final fight that burst out from the two of them! The battlefield that was originally in full swing actually had a brief stagnation at this moment, even those Blood Skeleton Killers who wanted to use self-explosion to prevent the Mu family masters from breaking through were no exception.

The last fight of the two Holy Soul Realm powerhouses, in the world of Daomen, who can ignore it?

"No!"

Mu Lian's heart suddenly reached her throat, her hands clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, and her palms were already soaked with sweat. Looking at a person, fighting to the death for himself, this is a kind of cruelty for a girl like Mu Lian with a kind nature.

"I didn't expect him to be able to do this for Mu Lian!"

Feeling the firmness and determination that constantly spread on that figure, Li Baiyi shook his head gently, his expression full of shock and incredulity.

At this time, Lu Feng was already in tears, and he couldn't even speak.

"No matter who you are, you are the benefactor of my Mu family, my brother of Mu Yucheng! If you have a son, it is the son of my Mu Yucheng! If you have a wife, then you are my sister-in-law of Mu Yucheng!! If you have parents, then they are my Mu Yucheng's parents!! ”

Mu Yucheng kept looking up to the sky and roaring, at this moment, even if Wan Dong let him die, he would never frown!

Mu Yucheng was grateful to Wan Dong to the extreme, and Chang Sibo hated Wan Dong to the extreme. Originally, Yiqiē was under his control, but because of the appearance of Wandong, Yiqiē became completely different.

"Whoever you are, you have to die!"

Under the extreme hatred, Chang Sibo actually slapped it directly with a palm, and a majestic palm power immediately wrapped in the momentum of the collapse of the mountain, and blasted towards Wandong.

"Chang Sibo, you are shameless!"

Mu Tiannan didn't expect that at such a moment, Chang Sibo would launch a sneak attack on Wan Dong regardless of his identity and shamelessness, and he roared angrily, and he couldn't wait to slap Chang Sibo into meat sauce with one palm. But now he didn't have time to make a move on Chang Sibo, and in a hurry, he hurriedly gathered a lot of energy, wanting to block Chang Sibo's sneak attack.

As everyone knows, Chang Sibo hated Wandong for not dying, although it was a sneak attack, but he almost poured all his strength, although Mu Tiannan's strength came first, and collided with Chang Sibo's palm strength, but it did not completely dissolve it, and there was still about half left, and he continued to rush towards Wandong.

"Second uncle!"

Seeing this situation, Mu Yucheng's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his face changed in an instant. At the moment of the final duel between Wan Dong and Yuhuaping, even the slightest interference may make Wan Dong fall into a place of no return, let alone a sneak attack from Chang Sibo.

Mu Yucheng roared fiercely, but he was helpless. His cultivation is not as good as Chang Sibo, and he is far away, and there is no way to do it at all, so he will call for Mu Tiannan to make a move. But Mu Tiannan used the old and the new force was not born, and there was no way at this time.

While praying for Wandong in his heart, he scolded Chang Sibo. Where can I take care of what cultivation and demeanor, what is ugly and scolding, and I scolded Chang Sibo with a bloody squirt. Even if Chang Sibo is thick-skinned and black-bellied, he can't help but blush his old face.

"You can force me to this point, you are proud enough!"

The aura of the rain screen has been fully exerted to the extreme, and there is no trace of reservation. The furious offensive, like a volcanic eruption, was unstoppable and swept across the air.

It's just that no matter how fierce Yuhuaping's offensive is, Wan Dong's face always has a sense of indifference, as if he didn't take Yuhuaping's strong enemy in his eyes at all. This indifferently fell in the eyes of Yuhuaping, it was simply a thousand words of ridicule, and it was even more unbearable for him.

The anger in his heart was rampant, all of them turned into murderous machines, and the rain turned into a screen of struggling forward, only by killing Wan Dong in the palm of his hand can he wash away this shame!

The rumbling thunder, one after another, the blood light in the sky and the Dao Qi of the rain screen, strangled together, vigorous! It seems that this is no longer a battle between two people, but two thousands of armies fighting in a vertical and horizontal manner!

The more Yuhuaping fights, the more frightened he feels! The pressure from Wandong is like a flood, out of control, and it is surging more and more by the moment. Between the swings of Wandong's sword, it seemed that the laws of heaven and earth were driven by it, and the vastness and vastness of controlling the true meaning of the Great Dao made Yuhuaping feel as if he was being abandoned by this world.

This feeling is unprecedentedly terrifying! It was as if he was suddenly out of step with this heaven and earth, he was squeezed out, and even became the enemy of the whole heaven and earth, and he no longer had a sense of security, let alone self-confidence.

You're going to lose! This is the only feeling of the rain screen at this time, and it is becoming more and more intense!

As far as the eye can see, the color of heaven and earth is rapidly receding, but the blood light is constantly spreading. Slowly, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a sea of blood, chaotic and inseparable. The invisible pressure and murderous intent squeezed him from all directions.

Blood slaughtered thousands of miles, and there is not an inch of hiding place within a thousand miles!

The rain screen was up and down, and it was soaked in cold sweat in an instant!

Looking at this overwhelming sea of blood, Yuhuaping desperately swept his eyes, trying to open up a way out of this sea of blood, but he was disappointed and desperate.

"How could he be so strong...... How can he be so strong!? ”

Since he cultivated to enter the Holy Soul Realm, Yuhuaping has never suffered such a big setback! At this time, he couldn't help but want to beg for mercy loudly!

An unprecedented feeling suddenly shot out from the depths of the sea of blood, and a silver lightning light was like a wild dragon rapidly approaching him in the sea of blood. In that silver lightning, Yuhuaping felt a strong aura of reincarnation, as if the door of reincarnation of the Netherworld was opening to him little by little. Yuhuaping instinctively wants to refuse and escape, but in this sea of blood, where does he still have a little autonomy?

A kind of helplessness that there is no escape, and he can only wait to be killed, growing like a weed from the depths of his heart! Yuhuaping knew that he was defeated, and he had nothing to say about his defeat, and he was a mess of defeat!

Just as this silver lightning with the breath of reincarnation swept away the shadows of the Netherworld and was about to pierce into his heart, a strong light suddenly lit up in the oblique thorn. This strong light was so powerful that it directly tore a gap in the sea of blood.

As soon as this gap opened, it was like a beam of sunlight in the darkness for the rain screen, and a breath of oxygen in the suffocating vacuum suddenly lifted his heart.

At the same time, the silver lightning seemed to feel the crisis, and suddenly turned around, gave up the rain screen, and went straight to the strong light.

The two collided in one place, and there was an earth-shattering sound, but this qiē had nothing to do with the rain screen, and he was just a stunned bystander now.

The sea of blood that covered the sky receded instantly, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on Yuhuaping's body again, and at that moment, Yuhuaping only felt as if he had been reborn.

"Poof!"

A blood arrow shot straight into the void, and Wan Dong's figure suddenly fell short as if it had been hit hard. But Wan Dong did not fall, and in an instant, the reincarnation sword in Wan Dong's hand was deeply inserted into the ground, supporting his figure.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wan Dong's body, whether it was friend or foe!

After fighting with Yuhuaping with all his might, Wan Dong actually withstood Chang Sibo's blow again! Hardly anyone would have been able to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Chang Sibo's blow, although he was half stopped by Mu Tiannan, was still able to destroy the mountain. At least Mu Yucheng knew that even if it was him, he would not feel good, not to mention that Wan Dong was already seriously injured, and he was still suffering this blow when he was fighting with Yuhua and his strength was about to be exhausted.

But he did not fall, although he was supported by a sword and fell on one knee, but he did not fall!

Who the hell is this? What exactly is he made of? How can a person be so strong? Mu Yu was shocked, Mu Tiannan was silent for a long time, and Chang Sibo was even more shocked.

I haven't met such a cow for many years!

Is he a Blood Skull Man? Why on earth would he want to be the enemy of the Blood Skeletons? At this moment, one mystery after another made Chang Sibo completely lose his usual calm.

"Yes...... Did Chang Gong save me? ”

Yuhuaping gradually came back to his senses, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead! He couldn't even think back to the scene just now, he had never been so close to death in his life, and he had never felt fear so strongly.

And this qiē was brought to him by the person in front of him!

Yuhuaping slowly looked at Wan Dong, even if Wan Dong was kneeling there on one knee at this time, Yuhuaping still felt that his figure was so tall, so tall that he could only look up!

He could feel that Wan Dong's injuries were already very serious, and he was afraid that he had no strength to fight again, but in his mind, he did not have the slightest idea of taking advantage of the danger of others and killing Wan Dong in the palm of his hand. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare!

Maybe Yuhuaping will never admit this to others, but he can't deceive his heart! For Wan Dong, he is really afraid!

"What are you doing? Kill him for me! ”

Yuhuaping didn't dare to face Wan Dong again, but it didn't mean that he didn't want to kill Wan Dong anymore! On the contrary, the intense fear made him more desperate than ever to kill Wan Dong! He didn't have the courage to make a move, but he still had men!

In the almost out-of-tune roar of the rain screen, one by one the blood-clothed people immediately rushed towards Wandong.

As for the Blood Skeleton Killers, none of them stepped forward, but instead retreated one after another.

The Blood-Coated are ignorant and fearless, but they are different! Even the rain screen is afraid, how can they not be afraid?

"Shameless villain! Kind of come to kill me! ”

Seeing a group of blood-clothed people rushing towards the seriously injured Wan Dong, Mu Yucheng's eyes turned red angrily, and he swung out a palm to directly kill a piece of blood-clothed people, but when he wanted to step forward to save Wan Dong, several not weak attack waves roared at him from all directions.

Flies are insignificant, but sometimes they can drive people crazy! At this time, Mu Yucheng was the one who was driven crazy by flies!