Chapter 494： frame? (1/2)
”As a cocoon? It's you, right!”
Xuan Wuxin's face was horizontal, as if he had made some determination, looking at Mu Yun, full of murderous intent.
It is shameful to be forced into such a look by the five-layer Mu Yun of a mere feather fairyland!
But how did Mu Yun learn the secret of his Pan Tian Jing?
He also learned about the magical effect of this trick of opening up the heaven and earth after practicing the Pan Tian Jing. He guessed that Mu Yun didn't know, so he used it, but how did Mu Yun seem to know the reason?
It's just that Mu Yun at this moment will not tell him the answer!
Mu Yun didn't give him time to rest at all, the words fell, and he came again by deception.
With superb swordsmanship coupled with Mu Yun's fierce attack, Xuan Wuxin was really driven mad.
”you wanna die!”
Suddenly, Xuan Wuxin got rid of Mu Yun's attack with a single blow, and directly stepped back hundreds of meters.
”If you are looking for death, I will fulfill you, Mu Yun!”
Xuan Wuxin's face was cold, and there was a blood stain on the abdomen of ghost claws.
”Can't hold it?”
Seeing the ghost claws that he had attacked before appeared at this moment, Mu Yun smiled slightly, but put away the long sword.
He wanted to see what Xuan Wuxin would do next!
”My disciples of Xuankong Mountain, all of them are one in a thousand, and Xuankong Mountain is amazing, how would you know?”
When Xuan Wuxin opened his mouth, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his palm.
The essence and blood spread directly and intruded into Xuan Wuxin's palm.
And then, a blood glow appeared, and a strange mark appeared in Xuan Wuxin's palm.
The mark fell directly in the palm of his hand, Xuan Wuxin's five fingers formed into claws, and he snorted, actually grabbing directly with one claw on his heart.
The sound of puff puff sounded, Xuan Wuxin's face was splashed with blood on his chest, and he looked terrifying.
”What the **** is this?”
Seeing this scene, some people around were immediately stunned.
”Holy Beast Demon Soul!”
Tian Wuyan turned pale when he saw this scene and couldn't help muttering to himself.
”Mu Yun, do you know that Xuan Kong Mountain's Blood Spoon Project did not all fail. Although it is not a success, it has cultivated a large number of outstanding geniuses. I, Xuan Wuxin, is one of them, haha... ..”
Xuan Wuxin laughed, palms fell from his chest, and the **** chest made a sound of chuckle.
One!
Two!
Three!
Three tentacles spread from Xuan Wuxin's chest.
The three tentacles look more like the horns of cattle and sheep as hard as they are.
”Mu Yun, this is my Xuan Wuxin who used my talent to combine the three horns of the seventh-order sacred beast-the triangular ferocious antelope with my body. Today, I say you must die, and you must die!”
Xuan Wuxin chuckled, but the three horns stretched out.
In the end, the three horns grew to 100 meters long, and the top was connected by a meridian of Xuan Wuxin, floating directly in front of Xuan Wuxin.
The three horns looked more like attacking claws, gathered together.
But this paw is undoubtedly enlarged hundreds of times.
Power, needless to say!
”Mu Yun, kill you, I'm just too lazy to do it!”
”Pooh!”
Hearing this, Mu Yun took a sip and said: ”The martial artist cultivates the bloodline, relying on his own knowledge of the bloodline. What can be formed is nothing more than the appearance of such a human being and a ghost!”
”Look at yourself now, is there any more human form?”
”What do you know?”
Xuan Wuxin said ridiculously: ”I use the blood of the sacred beast to gain powerful strength. When I am strong in the future, do I still care about these?”
”You are just walking in an evil realm!”
”Rights and wrongs, only those who survive can tell the truth. People who are dead have no chance to say right or wrong!”
”You are right!”
Mu Yun was too lazy to entangle with it, stepping out, the dust under his feet flew up, thumping, this dust, dust-free, made Mu Yun look a little bit more dusty.
That being the case, there is only war!
He completely understood that in today's Hanging Mountain, it seemed that someone was secretly manipulating it, making the entire Hanging Mountain smog.
Using the blood of sacred beasts and sacred beasts to stimulate the potential of the martial artist is simply nonsense.
He absorbed the essence and blood of the Colorful Heavenly Dragon that day, and contained dragon blood in his body.
That made him not become a human being, a ghost or a ghost.
But Xuankong Mountain is not a piece of heaven and earth wonders such as a nine-spirited monument.
”Those who are about to die, why say more!”
Xuan Wuxin stepped out in one step, and the three horns grabbed directly towards Mu Yun.
There was a crackling sound, and the three horns directly formed a claw, grabbing towards Mu Yun.
The sound of Ding Ding Ding sounded, Mu Yun relied on the bitterness sword to directly hold on, but the attack speed of the three claws was too fast.
Mu Yun thought that his swordsmanship was fast enough.
But under those three horns, it is still difficult to support!
Xuan Wuxin chuckled and killed directly with the sword in his hand.
At this moment, Mu Yun's pressure increased.
It's just that, but Xuan Wuxin's speed is also increased by the triangular ferocious antelope at this moment, becoming more bloodthirsty.
”I don't know why, my triangle actually produced a trace of horror to you, Mu Yun, I'm afraid there is something shameful in your body, right?”