C448 (2/2)
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and a powerful vibration came from beneath his feet.
Mu Wanjun's face changed, and thought, could she have met with an earthquake? However, she felt that this was not an earthquake, but more like a person with a very high cultivation that was travelling through the ground.
How could she have known that this sound was precisely made by the old lunatic she had been searching for for all these years, using her valiant strength to smash open a path underground.
Following this movement, Mu Yanran flashed past like a ghost. She wanted to avoid Jin Yulie and directly attack him.
How could Jin Yulie let her succeed? Just as she was about to circle around him, he suddenly made his move and struck her shoulder with his palm. He was forcing her to turn around, but Mu Yanran was like a mad demon, she just wanted Mu Wanjun to die. He couldn't care less about anything else.
Seeing that Mu Yanran was about to be injured, he flew over and blocked her from the back.
Jin Yulie's palm solidly landed in front of Lei Huo's chest.
The strong force shook Lei Huo to the point that he spewed out blood.
Mu Yanran's palm was just about to land on Mu Wanjun's body, but she was still lacking slightly.
Mu Wanjun tilted her head and dodged, her body striking a palm on Elder Wu's shoulder, the wind from the palm struck him from his position, the sword was out of its scabbard and rushed towards Mu Yanran.
Lei Huo was severely injured because of her, but she did not even glance at it. Instead, he started to fight with Mu Wanjun.
Mu Wanjun relied on her bizarre movement skill to move under Mu Yanran's sharp palm wind.
The autumn water sword flashed with a cold light. It either nimbly dodged or aimed at a stab without hesitation.
Lei Huo's ribs had been broken into three pieces under Jin Yulie's one strike, and one of them was stabbed into his lungs. With every breath, fresh blood would gush out of his mouth, and he fell onto the ground, unable to move.
Jin Yulie looked at Mu Wanjun and Mu Yanran who were fighting, he casually swept his gaze, and his imposing manner shockingly pressed down. 's movements slowly slowed down.
Mu Wanjun's cold sword pierced from bottom to top, right at the place where Mu Yanran's chest was located, causing her to retreat one step, her Glistening Blades cutting through with her blade.
Mu Yanran's eyes were filled with hostility. At this moment, she did not want to use all of her schemes and traps anymore. She only wanted to use her hands to strangle her neck and take her life!
All along, she had lived like this, relying on her belief of personally killing Mu Wanjun to survive.