"I want to see how long you can hold on!" Mu Xuansheng had already concluded that Wan Dong was bluffing, and even saw that the ninth white bone spirit-locking needle, which only existed in Ping Wuniang's body, was also constantly moving. Trembling, with signs of being forced out at any time. There was not much time left for Mu Xuansheng, and there was no room for any further hesitation.
The palm movement was like a horse, setting off a terrifying force like a tsunami, rolling towards Wandong like it was destroying the dead. At this moment, in Mu Xuansheng's eyes, Wandong is even more of a threat than Ping Wuniang!
"Come out!"
Seeing that Mu Xuansheng's palm power was about to engulf Wan Dongsheng, Wan Dong suddenly let out a loud shout. In fact, Mu Xuansheng didn't even have time to react, when an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Wan Dong's body. Then, a scene happened that Mu Xuansheng couldn't believe but would never forget. , a huge white dragon like flame rolled out of Wandong's body and instantly covered the sky above Mu Xuansheng.
"Damn it, am I dreaming?" Mu Xuansheng's heart felt as if it had been thrown into the stormy waves, trembling crazily. In his eyes, besides horror, there was disbelief.
The dragon is the strongest among the beasts and has always been respected by the monks! Even though Mu Xuansheng was already at the pinnacle of Shinto cultivation, he could count the number of dragons he had seen in his life on one hand. In his impression, dragons have always soared in the clouds, high above the sky, overlooking the vicissitudes of the world like gods. Have they ever been subdued by others
When Mu Xuansheng's mind was trembling, Dinglong did not hesitate and let out a dragon roar. The hot white flames turned into the shape of spears and spewed straight at Mu Xuansheng.
The fire of the Cauldron Dragon can refine all things in the world. The temperature is high and the power can be imagined. The flame was still dozens of feet away, and Mu Xuansheng could already feel a burning sensation like needles. He couldn't care less about Wandong and Ping Wuniang, and he retreated one after another.
"This is not a real dragon! This... this should be just a magic weapon!" After struggling with the tripod dragon for several rounds, Mu Xuansheng's mood gradually calmed down.
"So what if it's a magic weapon? It's enough to deal with you!"
Wandong's response sounded in the distance, making Mu Xuansheng's face suddenly turn blue. Wandong's words certainly annoyed him, but he couldn't argue with them. Dinglong's combat power was close to the peak of Shinto, and compared with him, he was no less powerful. Even if you can't kill him, it's enough to entangle him so that he has no time to deal with Wandong and Heping Wu Niang!
The balance of victory tilted again, and Mu Xuansheng's heart immediately became tense again. Once Ping Wuniang forces out the last bone-locking spirit needle, it will be a complete nightmare for him!
"Boy, you only care about Ping Wuniang, don't you care about your brothers and sisters?" Mu Xuansheng glanced around and realized that Luo Xiao and others were in a difficult situation. He suddenly had an idea and shouted at Wan Dong. road.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao! If Luo Xiao and others can be captured, it will be equivalent to getting a trump card.
Mu Xuansheng originally wanted to capture Luo Xiao and others alive because of his love for talents. Now that he was in this field, he couldn't care about that much. Only by capturing Luo Xiao and others as soon as possible could he have a chance of winning.
"Can you each be more agile? You can't capture them alive, but you can kill them on the spot!" Mu Xuansheng turned around to avoid Dinglong's offensive, and shouted loudly from the group of Mu family disciples.
The group of Mu family disciples had indeed restrained themselves before. After hearing what Mu Xuansheng said, they no longer had any scruples, and their attacking momentum more than doubled in an instant. The situation of Luo Xiao and others suddenly became more difficult and dangerous. If it weren't for the Dingshan Guards' heroes to rely on, they would have completely collapsed.
"Hahaha... That boy named Xu, are you really so cruel? These so-called brothers of yours can't last much longer!" Mu Xuansheng laughed loudly when he saw this.
"Don't worry! They will definitely last longer than you!"
Mu Xuansheng was about to open his mouth to ridicule Wandong. At this moment, a sharp but majestic cry suddenly sounded from a distance.
Mu Xuansheng heard a lot of the roars of immortal beasts and the cries of birds. But it was rare to see a cry that shook his mind like this.
Mu Xuansheng's mind sank, and he involuntarily raised his head and looked around, only to see a 'dark cloud' flying over from a distance at an alarming speed. And as the 'dark cloud' approached, a terrifying power swept in like a strong wind.
"This... this?" Mu Xuansheng was stunned and his voice was trembling.
In the blink of an eye, the 'dark cloud' reached nearly a thousand feet. Mu Xuansheng was finally able to see clearly, and his face immediately turned pale.
"Di... Di Kunpeng! Does this thing really exist!?"
Before Mu Xuansheng's muttering could reach the ground, the Emperor Kunpeng had already flown over. Its huge wings spread out slightly, covering the sun. The world under Mu Xuansheng's feet suddenly went dark.
"Xiao Jin, if Luo Xiao and the others make any mistakes, I will pluck all your bird feathers!"
While Mu Xuansheng was trembling, Wan Dong had already issued the order. Xiao Jin didn't hesitate at all. He spread out his giant wings and immediately drew a beautiful arc in the air, charging straight at the Mu family disciples and killing them.
As Emperor Kunpeng, how noble is he, how can he allow others to be presumptuous? As soon as Di Kunpeng took action, the Mu family disciples immediately fled in all directions, howling like ghosts and wolves. How could they have time to target Luo Xiao and others? Anyone who is a little slower will be directly shot away by Xiao Jin, and there is no enemy at all.
Mu Xuansheng looked dumbfounded. In shock, he was not careful and almost fell into Dinglong's trick himself.
"This Emperor Kunpeng is actually driven by him. Could it be that he is actually his pet? Oh my God! This... Who is this kid? He has such unpredictable methods. Is he still a human being?"
Mu Xuansheng's heart was in chaos. For the first time in his life, he felt so helpless when facing a young man like Wan Dong.
boom!
A muffled sound suddenly sounded, and Mu Xuansheng turned around to look, only to see a white line shooting out from Ping Wuniang's back.
"Not good!" Mu Xuansheng couldn't help but let out a weird scream. He no longer had the intention to tangle with Dinglong. The Tao Qi in his body was running at full strength, and his whole body wanted to turn into lightning and escape from this place.
"Mu Xuansheng, it's time to settle the score between us!"
Mu Xuansheng escaped thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Ping Wuniang's voice, so cold that it made teeth chatter, suddenly reached his ears.
Mu Xuansheng's heart was beating wildly. When he looked back, Ping Wuniang, who was originally a thousand feet away, was now behind him. Although there is only half a step between the Holy Soul and the pinnacle of Shinto, this half step is the difference between heaven and earth!
"You... what do you want to do?" Mu Xuansheng was completely panicked, and his brows were filled with extremely strong uneasiness.
"What do you think?"
Ping Wuniang sneered, raised her palm high, and dropped it instantly. The majestic and terrifying energy, like a majestic mountain collapsing, turned into a roaring wind, threatening to tear Mu Xuansheng into pieces in one fell swoop.
"Ping Wuniang, it was you, the Ping family, who betrayed you first. You can't blame me for this!" Mu Xuansheng roared while chopping his hands wildly. Thousands of palm shadows piled up in front of him to form a wall, hoping to block Ping Wuniang. of palm strength.
It's a pity that reality is always crueler than wishes, and his struggles have no effect in front of Ping Wuniang. As Ping Wuniang's palm pressed down, all the shadows of Mu Xuansheng's palms were instantly destroyed. Mu Xuansheng's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembled, blood arrows spurted out, and his expression instantly became depressed.
"Mu Xuansheng, aren't you going to kill me? Now let's see who killed whom!" Ping Wuniang held great hatred in her heart and had no intention of letting Mu Xuansheng go. She screamed loudly. In the middle, the palm of the hand was raised and lowered again.
At this time, Mu Xuansheng looked so bitter that he could squeeze out two pounds of bile. If this offends a woman severely, the consequences will be absolutely terrible!
"Ping Wuniang, I am the seventh elder of the Mu family. I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Mu Xuansheng desperately tried to mobilize his Tao Qi to resist, but the Tao Qi in his body was almost exhausted just now. Where is there left? In desperation, he could only shout loudly and make a final struggle.
However, Ping Wuniang seemed determined to kill Mu Xuansheng and ignored his shouts. The falling palm didn't even pause for a moment!
This made Mu Xuansheng's heart sink heavily, and his heart was instantly filled with despair.
"Senior Ping, please wait!"
Seeing that Mu Xuansheng was about to lose his life, Wan Dong suddenly rushed over and shouted loudly.
"Yao Ting, please stop arguing with me. I will kill this beast with my own hands today, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Ping Wuniang seemed to have misunderstood Wandong's meaning and opened her mouth to speak.
Wan Dong frowned when he saw this, and his body floated like the wind, and he was inserted in front of Mu Xuansheng. At the same time, he raised his palms together and tried his best to block Ping Wuniang's palm.
Ping Wuniang never expected that Wandong would do this. She was shocked and a little panicked at the same time.
When her palm was used to this extent, there was no possibility of stopping. In this case, her palm would definitely hit Wan Dong's body.
Although she couldn't retract her palm, Ping Wuniang was startled and hurriedly used the Heart Technique to retract 30% of her palm power.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and withdrew 30% of her palm power at the last moment. Otherwise, Wan Dong at this time might not be able to survive under her palm. After all, in order to help Ping Wuniang force out the Bone Soul Locking Needle, Wandong almost lost nearly 60% of his Tao Qi.
But even so, Wan Dong was not having an easy time. His body was like a baseball that was blown away, flying more than ten feet in the air, and then he landed in a panic, with blood gushing out of his mouth like a fountain, and his face was ashen.
"Yao Ting, you... what are you doing? Do you know, I almost killed you just now!"
This sudden change made Ping Wuniang break into a cold sweat.
Wan Dong gave Ping Wu Niang a thumbs up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed miserably, and said, "Senior Ping's cultivation is indeed profound, Yao Ting is beyond his reach, haha..."
"You...you kid, are you still thinking of joking and flattering me at this time? Tell me, why do you have to risk your life to save that bastard Mu Xuansheng?" Ping Wuniang deliberately turned her face into a straight face and asked Wandong with some annoyance. (To be continued)