After Mu Sheng's reminder, everyone's eyes looked at Chu Yue were full of strangeness.

In Lingtian Continent, the martial arts realm is just a way to enter the house. How can you compare to the strong Wu Xuan who exceeds the third level?

The path of cultivation is a slight difference that can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

In the so-called martial arts realm, I also want to defeat Mu Sheng, wouldn’t it be a joke?

Even Mr. Duan and others showed concern: "No, this girl is probably crazy and wants to breathe a sigh of relief for Xiao Li's disciples, but she is facing the priest, so it is not good if this continues!"

The man in the python robe was worried: "Yes... this girl got the Fengshen seed, so she couldn't die here."

Deng Yun pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu Yue deeply.

If Ye Chuyue takes action against the Priest Shenxuan, Mu Sheng will kill her instead of Shenxuan!

Deng Yun took a deep breath and said, "Ye Chuyue, don't be rude to the priests. Since you have passed on the Fengshen seed, you should go down the mountain."

But at this moment, Chu Yue couldn't listen to Deng Yun's words at all, she could only smell the strong and pungent smell of blood!

Every wound of Xiao Li is deep and visible to the bone!

She hugged Xiao Li from the air, and the mysterious force in her dantian burst out, and a shocking wound was cracked from her arm.

"Close your eyes and don't look."

After Chu Yue finished speaking, Xiao Li slowly closed his eyes, and his blood-stained little hand gently pulled Chu Yue's clothes, fearing that Chu Yue would disappear in the next moment.

Everyone looked at the wound on Chu Yue's arm in confusion, not understanding what the girl was going to do.

But when Chu Yue growled, the strong wind stormed, the undercurrent tide surged, and the wind-roared flames appeared out of thin air, burning the sky.

A large part of the blood from her wound actually gushed out, and the captured souls and the resentful spirits all devoured them to encourage their strength!

The black hair, as black as ink, covered Chu Yue's eyebrows and eyes, and the hurricane blew away.

She raised her gloomy eyes, smiled flamboyantly and arrogantly, her dull voice was no longer pleasant and ethereal, full of perverse and evil spirits.

"Nine Star Wuxuan High Priest..."

"Then let me take a look at the strength of Wuxuan Realm!"

She smiled cruelly, narrowed her eyes and opened her momentum, and the wind-burning flames swept towards Mu Sheng like a storm.

At the same time, the spiritual consciousness suddenly moved, and invisibly, the captive souls and spirits who were hanging in the sky were ready to go, were stained with blood and rushed towards Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng sneered, looked at him disdainfully, and instantly burst out Wu Xuan's momentum, like a surging wave of anger rushing towards the world, even the mountains were trembling!

Futu Mountain has completely become a battlefield of fighting.

Mu Sheng responded calmly, and a radiance of confidence emanated from his eyebrows.

She was using Wu Xuan's power to deal with the captive soul-capturing resentful spirit and Feng Chi flames. Chu Yue controlled a Feng Chi flame, warmly wrapping Xiao Li's body hanging high in the sky.

"Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Chu Yue rushed out quickly, pulled out a bone-breaking battle axe, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and the fire wings behind him rushed to the chariot that was surging with fire.

Facing people in Wuxuan Realm, she must do her best!

Mu Sheng's sleeves were filled with wind, and his strength turned into thousands of sharp blades, like thousands of arrows, stabbing the captive souls.

But before the strength was approaching, it was blocked by the wind-storming flames.

The resentful spirit made a harsh sound, shaking Mu Sheng's mind, making her spirit unable to concentrate, and reducing her combat effectiveness by several levels!

The captive souls scattered and attacked Mu Sheng from all aspects, with a particularly tricky perspective.

Mu Sheng felt a little bit of difficulty. In a rage, he released all the extremely pure martial arts mysterious power in his martial arts roots!

boom!

The wind burns fire, and the souls captured and the resentful spirits all retreat continuously.

"A little trick! Overestimate one's ability!" Mu Sheng sneered and sat back on the sedan chair.
Chapter completed!