"Boom!"

Qiu Yanjiao opened his mouth and spit out, spewing out a ball of flames, and in an instant, the entire Confusion Star seemed to fall into a sea of fire.

I saw that this terrifying flame had already swept in like a wave, covering the sky and the sun, setting off a huge wave, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes!

Seeing this monstrous wave of fire, everyone's faces turned extremely pale. This time, Leng Yue not only wants to kill Yang Mucheng, but also completely destroys the entire star.

"Boom!"

A sword roar rang out, Yang Mucheng slashed his right hand, and the monstrous flames suddenly split into two halves from in front of him. The sea of fire flowed down and clung to the ground, making the earth crackle with a cacophony of cacophony and billowing smoke!

"Your cultivation has increased again!"

Watching Yang Mucheng split the flames of Qiu Yanjiao, Leng Yue's pupils closed.

When Yang Mucheng killed the young master of Leng Feng Pavilion, he only had a half-step of Nirvana, and it had only taken a long time for him to improve again, and he had actually reached the late stage of Nirvana! This kind of terrifying qualification made him tremble in fear, and at the same time, the killing intent in his heart was not reduced at all, but it was rising more and more.

Leng Yue narrowed her eyes, and the light in her eyes was so bright that the air crackled:

"Yang Mucheng, even if your cultivation is as high as you improve, you will have to die!"

"Leng Yue, it was you, the young master of Leng Feng Pavilion, who took the lead in provoking me, and then used the power of your Leng Feng Pavilion to deal with me. I'm killing them just to protect myself!" Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and met Leng Yue's gaze without fear, and the two divine thoughts immediately collided together in mid-air, and the air trembled.

"But your Leng Feng Pavilion has been chasing after me, and now you have come here again, is it really easy for me to bully someone Yang? When I kill you, I will let you Leng Feng Pavilion completely annihilate!"

"Presumptuous, just because you also want to fight against our Leng Feng Pavilion?" Leng Yue's eyes shone again.

"In front of our Leng Feng Pavilion, you are just an ant, if you want to kill you, you can only kneel down, stick out your head and wait for death!" Leng Yue said coldly: "Do you still think that you can survive today?"

He smiled fiercely, and the cold light in his eyes bloomed: "Today is your death!"

After speaking, the army behind him was already surging like a tide in the next moment. This terrifying posture is overwhelming, and compared to the previous monstrous momentum of the sea of fire, it will not let it go at all!

"Yang Mucheng, accept your life!"

"Come on!"

That burst of sounds, at this moment, resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this ferocious momentum, countless onlookers turned pale in an instant. Almost instantly, the men were already retreating towards the rear with shocked faces.

However. In the face of this terrifying momentum, Yang Mucheng did not have the slightest fear, and his face became more and more cold under the strong wind.

"Boom!"

As soon as he grabbed his right hand, 1,200 long swords immediately appeared in front of him, and these swords were attached to the power of the Vermilion Bird, the Qilin, and the Green Dragon, and the moment they were formed, they were already shooting towards the hole in front of them.

Whoa!

Countless swords roared past, tearing the air apart.

Those martial artists in the Leng Feng Pavilion could only see a swift flash of light passing in front of them, and in an instant, these swords pierced through their bodies in an instant. For a while, the corpses in the sky, like dumplings, crackled and fell, and even the blood sprinkled completely stained the entire sky red!

"Yang Mucheng, Hugh is rampant!"

In the crowd, a roar rang out.

But seeing standing beside Leng Yue, a middle-aged man shouted violently, and the shocking sound was like a sound killing attack, rolling in all directions. Even the gaze and gaze that looked past became distorted at this moment!

Rise!

As soon as the roar fell, he stepped out, clasped his hands together, and pulled violently, as if grabbing a war spear from the void with both palms. Then, like an arrow off the string, it shot towards Yang Mucheng's hole.

I saw that his hands trembled, and the war spear in his hand danced like a spiritual snake, forming a vacuum around him, and those flying swords that were shot were shattered by his spear one by one, and they couldn't get close at all!

"Nirvana Peak Powerhouse!"

Seeing the middle-aged man who made a move, he felt his terrifying aura, and at this moment, the people around him couldn't help but lose their voices in shock.

"Although Yang Mucheng's strength is strong, this time he is the peak powerhouse...... The strength is one level higher than him. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch it, and he won't be able to return to the sky!"

For a while, everyone present couldn't help but think of it in their hearts.

However, in the face of this middle-aged man, Yang Mucheng closed his pupils, and pinched out a seal in his right hand.

In an instant, dozens of flying swords snapped and merged into one, instantly turning into a golden light, and shooting out of the hole. only heard a 'whoosh' sound, and it bombarded in front of the middle-aged man.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man was horrified.

He also reacted very quickly, quickly swinging the spear in his hand, and the internal energy of his whole body surged his body, like a tide all over his limbs. When the golden light came, he violently gathered the strength of his whole body and poured it into the spear.

He was confident that even if he was not Yang Mucheng's opponent, he would be able to resist Yang Mucheng's sword.

But who would have thought that Yang Mucheng's sword would shatter the spear in his hand inch by inch, and it was even more unabated, directly blasting into his chest, and then shooting out from the back of his heart. Kill him on the spot, and before the long sword can penetrate his body, he has completely lost his breath!

"Hiss!"

All the warriors who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp.

This is a strong man at the peak of Nirvana, and he can't even resist a move in front of Yang Mucheng, this kid is inevitably too strong, right?

At this moment, even Leng Yue's gaze was completely cold.

"Leng Ran, you go kill him!"

Leng Yue said coldly, anger bursting in her eyes. "One blow kills, no mercy!"

"Yang Mucheng, you are simply a dog!"

As soon as the words fell, the man named Leng Ran beside Leng Yue had already burst out.

As the sound rang out, the deafening loud sound was already shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Some martial artists with slightly lower cultivation were even more shocked by this terrifying sound, churning their qi and blood, and spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

Even the other warriors couldn't help but retreat towards the rear with shocked faces!

At the same time, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"This ...... This is the powerhouse of Nirvana Perfection!"

"The powerhouses of Nirvana Perfection are already acting elders in the Leng Feng Pavilion!"

"Leng Feng Pavilion sent all the acting elders out this time!!

"It's over, I'm afraid it's Yang Mucheng finished this time......"

(End of chapter)