"What a powerful flame."
Emperor Mo Yao felt a very dangerous aura from the Sunlight Holy Fire, and he became vigilant.
At the moment when the fire dragon condensed and took shape, Emperor Mo Yao turned into a ray of light and quickly moved backwards with the Great Annihilation Roulette, trying to avoid its sharp edge and wait until the Great Annihilation Roulette stopped again.
"Want to run?"
Under Mu Yu's control, the fire dragon quickly pursued him, following closely behind Emperor Mo Yao.
He chased and escaped, rushing thousands of miles away in an instant.
"Boy, you can't catch up with me!" Emperor Mo Yao said coldly.
He appeared like a ghost in any space, and even Mu Yu found it difficult to determine his location.
"My Great Annihilation Carousel is about to stop again, boy, let's accept the second wave of tests, hahaha..." Emperor Mo Yao's sneer voice came again.
With this great roulette of annihilation, killing Mu Yu was a piece of cake.
However, just halfway through his laughter, he noticed a sharp pain in his chest.
He lowered his head and saw a golden sword thrust into his chest.
"How can this be?"
Emperor Mo Yao was very puzzled. Mu Yu's every move was under his control. Why didn't he notice that he was attacked
Unless... there's someone else.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yu was also startled, and then when he felt a familiar breath coming, his face suddenly showed a look of joy.
"Zheng!"
The resounding sound of swords came from the distant sky, and a young man with splendid appearance, with swaying green hair and swaying clothes, stepped on a silver long sword and wielded the sword like a sword fairy.
"Sure enough, it's Senior Yan!" Mu Yu's face beamed with joy.
That's right, the young man who came with the sword was none other than Yan Jinghong.
He once killed the leader of the Northwest Territory with one sword.
The two of them had not seen each other for nearly three years since they parted ways in the Northwest Spiritual Hospital. Unexpectedly, they would see Yan Jinghong here again.
"Senior Yan's cultivation is much stronger than before."
Mu Yu sensed it and found that Yan Jinghong's cultivation at this moment had reached the peak of the Holy King Realm. Compared with the peak of the Holy King Realm three years ago, it had improved a whole level.
In addition, Yan Jinghong's swordsmanship has reached its peak, making it easy to fight across levels.
Therefore, for now, ordinary Saint-level experts may not be his opponents.
"Mu Yu, long time no see. Seeing your current level of cultivation, I'm really happy for you."
Yan Jinghong arrived in front of Mu Yu in an instant and said with a smile.
His memory had recovered since three years ago, so naturally he would never forget Mu Yu again.
"Who are you?"
Emperor Mo Yao pulled out the golden sword inserted in his body, and then stared at Yan Jinghong with a cold and stern look on his face. He also felt a dangerous aura from Yan Jinghong, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"These two people are obviously not very old, why can they hurt me?"
Emperor Mo Yao frowned and said secretly.
"Who? I'm just a nobody."
Yan Jinghong smiled calmly and said: "But, I am a person who protects my shortcomings. If my friend is in trouble, I will naturally not sit idly by and do nothing."
Having said this, Yan Jinghong looked at Mu Yu and laughed boldly: "Mu Yu, let us two brothers join forces to kill this devil on the spot!"
The confidence exuded from Yan Jinghong made Mu Yu deeply infected, and his blood boiled. He nodded and said: "Okay! Yan... big brother!"