An armor made of lightning and lightning appeared on Mu Ming's body, and the divine light gushed. Mu Ming's injuries were suppressed, and his breath was stabilized after taking several pills.

At this time, he had already taken out twelve points of combat power. Although he was only at the spiritual realm of the spiritual transformation realm, his aura was so strong that the Ling and others looked at each other side.

The black python roared and its aura was cold, but its force was fierce and unstoppable.

The nostrils of the Qilin emitted a scorching aura, which was transformed by the Qi and blood of the Fire Zi Yan. He practiced the fire-attribute attack method, which was the same as the Qilin's attribute. Therefore, the power of the illusory Fire Kirin is more solid. The Qilin stepped on the void. Whenever the step fell, ripples appeared in the void, as if it was slow and fast. After a few steps, it appeared on the head of the black snake.

The black snake screamed low, and the long tail rolled up, whipping the Qilin. The Qilin was not afraid at all. The head swayed, and two red flames in its nostrils spewed out and wrapped around the black python. At the same time, a sword light stood beside the giant python seven inches. The giant python roared, extremely spiritual, transformed by the magical power of the stone, but it was the magical power of the powerful spirit of the divine realm. It already had some creativity ability, so the magical power had spirituality. With a loud scream, it was transmitted into the ears of several people, and the eardrum was faintly painful. However, the old man's face did not change. Suddenly, the old man's eyes condensed slightly, but the black python was constantly pierced by a golden spear, and black blood was shot out. However, this was not the key. After the spear penetrated the black python's head, the sound of the black python's hiss disappeared immediately, and his body also turned into black mist and dissipated.

This process seems short, but it is indeed very dangerous. The black python is just a casual blow from the old man, but it makes the three of them exhausted.

Mu Rufeng spit out a mouthful of blood from a distance, his face pale, but his fighting spirit was extremely strong.

"Senior Brother!" Mu Ming hurriedly supported Mu Rufeng, and the alchemy energy in his body poured into Mu Rufeng's body.

After feeling Mu Rufeng's injuries, Mu Ming's face was solemn. Mu Rufeng's injuries were far more serious than they showed. It was not caused by external forces, but because the burden on the body became more severe after burning blood.

"Junior brother, no, your injuries cannot tolerate you healing me."

Mu Rufeng waved his hand and shook Mu Ming's alchemy out of his body. Obviously, he didn't want Mu Ming to lose his strength at this time.

Mu Ming wanted to say something, but after seeing Mu Rufeng's expression, he also took back his elixir energy.

Not to mention Mu Rufeng, even Mu Ming and Huo Ziyan felt powerless.

The combat power of the black python was completely above the transformation of the gods. The three of them tried their best to kill him, but the three of them were not happy because it was a dangerous signal.

If the old man can use a magical power, he will naturally be able to use a second, third, or even fourth attack. Each attack requires three people to use all their strength, even... to fight desperately.

"You don't understand the meaning of distraction. Even in your academy, why can you become the elders of the academy after the distraction realm, because the combat power of distraction is already a real god."

The young man held his hands on his back and looked at the three people in front of him, with only indifference in his eyes.

Mu Rufeng took a deep breath, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. Huo Ziyan looked at the young man in front of him coldly, but in his heart he recognized what the person in front of him said.

Although Mu Ming has not fought many times along the way, Mu Ming still has some estimates of himself in his heart. He has already made his mark in the Spirit Transformation Realm. If his cultivation level reaches perfection, then God Transformation can fight. Even if he is distracted, he is not without the power of a fight. This is what he thought before, but at this time Mu Ming feels a little ashamed and he still overestimates himself.

The young man looked at the three of them, and there was a different divine light in his cold eyes, saying, "There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and you three are also amazing. I was already distracted at this time, but I couldn't do anything to you. However, the world we live in is too big, and the outside world is wider. There are more geniuses there. There were ancient books that once recorded that when someone appeared in the spiritual realm, they could tear the distracted spirits with their bare hands. This is not a rumor, but now there are many people."

Mu Ming and the other three breathed rapidly. It seemed that the patients realized that the old man would kill the three men at some point later. At this time, the three seemed to have seen the scene mentioned by the young man of the witch clan. A young man about five or six years old, with anger on his tender face, tearing a powerful man in the distraction realm of the power of the powerful distraction realm, sprinkling his divine blood and bathing on the boy.

This is not as simple as a feat, but an invincible legend.

The spiritual realm and the divine realm are a gap, but in the youth's telling, the gap is no longer there. All it has is the rise of an invincible young man, and this is not owned in ancient times. The current world already allows people to have such power and can fight across several major realms.

The three of them thought they were extraordinary, but at this moment they felt a force in their hearts oppressing.

"What a pity, you can't see those geniuses, you are destined to die." The young man changed his tone and his words had become cold. For some reason, facing the three people, the idea of ​​killing was obviously very strong, but he himself said a lot, as if he was regretting the three people, or some other reasons he himself didn't know.

Mu Ming and the other two were shocked and their eyes became cold. At this moment, it was useless to say more. No matter how magnificent the world outside was, it had nothing to do with them. At this moment, it was the most real and urgent thing to survive.

There are many people who are not afraid of death, but if they can live, no one is willing to die. Even those who are waiting for death will struggle until the moment they die.

At this point, who is still concerned about the right and wrong, and is even less likely to beg for mercy. So how can you survive? Only by fighting to the death can you find a glimmer of hope.

In just a moment, the three of them entered the battle state again. A golden sword was crossed in front of Mu Rufeng, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was still there, but it did not make him look weak, but instead he looked at death. However, the fact is the best description.

After a kirin appeared, it turned into a long flame sword and appeared in Huo Ziyan's hand. The fire flashed, which made his face look bloody, and even his eyes turned red.

Wooden name was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and a spear was scattered across its chest, with silk threads flying, and a wisp of black mist appeared beside Wooden name, making him look weird.

The three of them were very fast, but the young man's movements transformed into three pythons in the blink of an eye. At this time, these three pythons were even larger and more ferocious.

After doing all this, the old man recited a spell, pinched the seal, and controlled three pythons to attack the three people.

"Drink." Huo Ziyan let out a long roar and rushed towards a python. The python was ferocious, with four corners on its head. Its scarlet eyes were filled with cold light. The snake's secretariat was sweeping around with black mist as it sucked the ground, and cracks were spread all over the ground. It can be seen that its strength was so strong that it was eye-catching.

With a roar, Huo Ziyan was already fighting with the python. Each person and a snake were extraordinary. Although Huo Ziyan's talent was not the best among the three, he was also the best among the tribe. His cultivation was also the highest among the three. He had a hot personality and had no fancy style in the fight. He was just a real sword and a real gun, and he took ruthless actions. Every attack was the weakest part of the python.

It slashed down with one knife and slashed the python's seven-inch waist. Black blood shot out, but it turned into black mist and dissipated in a moment. However, the python was extremely strange and the wound healed rapidly. However, the aura was a little weaker. Seeing this, Huo Ziyan naturally knew how to kill the enemy. However, he was also injured. There were some black scorch marks on his arm, and black blood appeared and dripped on the ground. It was caused by the attack of the python.

At the same time, Mu Ming and the others fought fiercely with the python. The golden sword carried golden light to disperse the black mist emitted by the python. The black mist covered the golden sword, making the golden sword light dim.

The gun shadow lingered, and the scattered fluctuations were not very strong, and they were even forced by the python. However, surprisingly, the python did not dare to force it too much, and seemed to be very afraid.

"The cultivation level of the divine realm and the peak attack power of the divine realm are the three uses of one mind. Is the magical power weakened as an example?" Mu Ming thought in his heart. The python forced Mu Ming back to a corner again, but the patients stepped forward, just kept swallowing and spitting the snake's letter, and the redness in his eyes became even more intense.

"What a cunning boy." A trace of solemnity flashed in the young man's eyes. Among the three, he was the most afraid of Mu Ming. Even though Mu Ming had the lowest cultivation level, the old man was still frightened when facing Mu Ming. He kept testing so that he could finally kill Mu Ming.

Mu Ming's eyes flashed. The python in front of him can be said to be an alternative clone of the young man, and the young man's thoughts are in it. Therefore, it can be said that Mu Ming has regarded the python in front of him as the clone of the young man.

"Only by killing this python as soon as possible and living in front of you can swing the magical power of the fourth spiritual body, only this magical power can work." Thunder and lightning outside the body intertwined, and wisps of black mist flashed from time to time, making Mu Ming look a little different at this moment. This is caused by the fourth spiritual body urging to the extreme, and brewing magical powers in the battle.

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The spear pierced through and tore the air. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed the python's head. The python's eyes flashed red, and its reaction was extremely sensitive. This was the place where the old man's aunt lived and his insight was extremely sharp. Even if there was any movement in Mu Ming, he could detect and make the most accurate judgment.

The python's head swung away from this fatal blow, and Mu Ming did not stop him. He suddenly let go of his palm, and the spear length increased sharply, like a flowing light and shot away. The thousand-year-old face of the old man in the distance showed coldness. With his hands moving, the python fighting with Mu Ming swung its long tail and suddenly became faster, and he entangled the spear like a shadow.

However, when Mu Ming saw this, his fingers changed. When a seal appeared, he heard a roar and a roar. The spear exploded, and the impact force swept away, piercing the python's body into a mess.
Chapter completed!