Chapter 528: Dormant Strike

Chapter 528: Dormant Strike

"Do you think you can be safe and sound if you wear a turtle shell?"

"Turtle shell?"

Han Yun sneered and said: "This is the top-grade holy weapon of my Jiuhantian Palace - Beiming Hanjia, but it lacks the infusion of immortal energy deeds, otherwise it is the existence of virtual fairy weapons, even that Muyun can't practice it." Produce such a magical armor!"

"Old monster, I will let you see today, what is Jiuhan Tiangong!"

The Beiming Hanjia on Han Yun's body immediately exuded a burst of icy aura, and the icy aura combined with his body did not have a certain power.

"Can it become a virtual immortal weapon?"

Mu Yun didn't care what kind of cold armor it was, but after hearing this sentence, he became very interested in this armor.

This time, absorbing a lot of immortal energy from that solitary palace, it is perfect for refining weapons and alchemy.

This armor itself is suitable for the icy breath of the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace. If it is paired with Qin Mengyao, it is probably a perfect match!

Mu Yun still suppressed the excitement in his heart, like a dead tree, lifeless all over his body.

At this moment, Mo Mie seemed to feel that the armor was extremely protective, and his face was heavy.

The blood soul orb spun rapidly in front of him.

Gradually, streaks of blood spread out and spread around.

"Blood-striped spell!"

Seeing the method of destroying the demon, Mu Yun was very sure in his heart: "It really is you, an old bastard, let me tell you where you went!"

The blood soul orb kept spinning, and blood patterns appeared one after another around it, forming a very complicated rune.

The rune looked exactly like a ghost with its mouth open.

"Blood pattern spell, explode!"

Mo Mie let out a low cry, and the blood-striped charm exploded immediately.

There was a crackling sound, and the bloody talisman rushed directly towards Han Yun. Along the way, the devilish energy was surging and the arrogance was strong.

How could Han Yun just sit and wait for death at this moment, stepping out, the icy cold air gathered between his hands, the armor was also emitting a faint blue light at this moment, and the icy aura was even worse.

In an instant, between Han Yun's hands, an ice-blue shield suddenly appeared.

It's just that on the other side of the shield, there are protruding spikes, exuding a colder aura.

Han Yun's move was attacking and defending well, without any disorder at all.

However, after Han Yun broke out with this move, Mu Yun noticed carefully that the back of Han Yun's hand trembled slightly.

It was the trembling of the blood vessels, very subtle, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

But Mu Yun understood what that meant.

Han Yun's urging of this move was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, even he himself could not control the icy breath, on the contrary, it was because his own blood flow became stagnant that this happened.

"This is the moment!"

With a low cry in Mu Yun's heart, the ghost claw in his left hand and the phaseless ghost hand in his right hand, the dragon membrane appeared on the surface of his body to protect him, and the nine-element gathering weather condensed nine metaspheres, which merged into one in an instant.

After doing all this, Mu Yun was still not at ease, and the Kuqing Sword and the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword burst out at lightning speed at this moment.

And Mu Yun quickly mobilized the dragon blood in his body to run the ancient blood code.

All these preparations are just in the blink of an eye.

After Han Yun's ice shield was shot out, Mu Yun suddenly burst out at the fastest speed in his life.

"die!"

With a low shout, all Muyun's attacks were launched at this moment.

Han Yun Zichen is in the tenth level of the Feather Immortal Realm, with a high cultivation base, and he will definitely know if anyone approaches around him. How could he have thought that Mu Yun was already lurking below like a wild wolf.

What he didn't even expect was that he didn't notice Muyun until he was ten meters away from him.

It's just that he is in the tenth level of Feather Wonderland after all, and he controls the laws of space and time.

At this moment, he operated the law of time, wanting to stop this shameless person who dared to sneak attack him, and then beheaded him.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded!

His law of time can't control Muyun at all.

The figure of Mu Yun still rushed straight.

At this moment, he thought of resisting the counterattack.

But that move just now can be said to have consumed too much of his true energy, and he didn't bring it up in one breath at the moment, so there was no way he could resist.

Rumble.

In an instant, the Nether Ghost Claw, Phaseless Ghost Hand, Nine Elements Gathering Weather, and two Immortal Artifacts were directly chopped out.

The earth-shattering roar stunned everyone at this moment.

Including Mo Mie and Mo Wuqing, they were also instantly dumbfounded.

This kind of attack is simply devastating.

Mo Wuqing had no doubts that with his seventh level of the Feather Immortal Realm, he had no chance of surviving this sneak attack, and was completely submerged before his true soul even had time to escape!

What a scary guy!

The rumbling sound continued, completely burning the trees in this area.

After about tens of breaths of time, the explosion sound gradually decreased, and Han Yun's figure was revealed.

Mu Yun naturally knew that Han Yun was the tenth level of the Feather Immortal Realm, even if he tried his best, it was impossible to kill him.

But it was more than enough to seriously injure him!

Under this type of attack, Han Yun stepped out from the explosion sound step by step.

At this moment, the unrivaled sacred artifact on his body, the Beiming Hanjia, is still hanging on his body.

It's just that there were two sword gaps in the cold armor, which were pierced by the Jiuyuan Immortal Sword and the Bitter Passion Sword.

Even if it is a peerless holy weapon, how can it withstand the attack of the virtual fairy weapon!

But his arms and legs, which were not protected by the armor, now had horrible bloodstains.

Those bloodstains can be seen deep into the bones, and the blood dripped out, and Han Yun's entire face was completely turned into a bloody face, which was full of scars, which was extremely terrifying.

"ah!"

With a loud shout, Han Yun had to take off the armor on his body.

Inside the armor, the aftermath of the explosion of the Nine Yuan Ball almost shattered his internal organs.

After taking off the armor, the damage of the nine yuan ball was gradually weakened.

It's just that Han Yun at this moment is really in a mess, his clothes are torn all over his body, and his blood is flowing like a river.

"It's you, Muyun!"

Seeing Muyun, Han Yun's lungs almost exploded with anger.

No matter what, he never imagined that he would suffer in the hands of Mu Yun, a mere brat in the sixth level of Feather Wonderland.

And it was a blood loss!

This made him extremely angry!

"Muyun, I remember you!"

Although Han Yun almost lost his mind, he knew that with Mo Mie present, if he continued to fight, he would definitely die here.

Before even taking away the armor, Han Yun turned around and stood here in an instant.

"Want to go?"

Mo Mie sneered coldly, and slapped him directly.

Countless demonic energy rolled and formed a demonic claw, which directly grabbed the standing figure of Han Yun.

In the distance, a muffled groan sounded again, that Han Yun obviously took this muffled move and was severely injured again.

Mu Yun walked up to the armor and picked it up.

I have to say, this armor is really tough.

Mu Yun used almost all his attacks, but he tightly hit Han Yun's hands and legs severely.

Although his lungs were hurt by Jiuyuanju Weather, it was because Jiuyuan Immortal Sword and Misery Sword pierced two holes in his armor, which allowed Jiuyuanju Weather to attack.

And the entire armor, only two holes were pierced by the Immortal Artifact, but other parts are intact.

The unrivaled holy artifact is indeed a powerful enough unrivaled holy artifact!

Putting away the armor, Mu Yun looked at Mo Mie and smiled slightly.

"This thing belongs to me!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuqing couldn't help but wanted to speak.

Although two holes were pierced by the Immortal Artifact, this piece of unrivaled holy artifact is still very good overall, and this piece of armor obviously looks like the best of the best.

Most importantly, this is a trophy that the Promise Demon Sect can use to mock Jiuhan Tiangong in the future!

It's just that Mo Wuqing was about to speak, but Mo Mie waved his hand.

"Of course, I won't take it for nothing!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, looked at Mo Mie and said, "My Nine Yuan Immortal Sword is a first-grade imaginary artifact, how about exchanging it with you?"

As soon as these words came out, the Mo Wuqing was instantly dumbfounded.

A first-grade imaginary artifact in exchange for a peerless sacred artifact, and it's still broken?

Is this Muyun a fool?

"Haha, brother Mu, you really are just like your master, you are so heroic!"

But at this moment, Mo Mie took off the veil on his face, stepped forward, and gave Mu Yun a big bear hug.

The exposed face, who is it if it is not the old man of Wangui!

"I knew it was you!"

Mu Yun thumped Chui Mo Mie's shoulder, and said with a laugh: "Old Wan, I haven't seen you for many years, and I know that in these three thousand small worlds, only the Promise Demon Sect is the one you most want to go to!"

"You also know that I am a demon cultivator, if I don't go to the Promise Demon Sect, where will I go!"

Mo Mie laughed and said happily.

"Master, he is"

Seeing this, Mo Wuqing was completely stunned.

"Wuqing, this is the genius I told you about, and he is the apprentice of Venerable Yun. You are not allowed to speak out about this matter?"

"That's him? Muyun?"

Looking at Muyun, Mo Wuqing was startled.

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

Mo Mie patted Mo Wurui on the head, laughed and said: "I tell you, you want to be a qualified magic cultivator, ask him, this kid knows more than Master!"

"Mr. Mu Mu, I have long admired your name!"

Mo Wuqing really didn't know what to shout.

According to his age, he should call Brother Muyun, but instead of calling him a brother and brother, how can he call him Brother Mu, he can only call him Mr.

"Old Wan, that's not bad, I've already accepted apprentices!"

Mu Yun laughed.

"Hey, you also know that my magic cultivation skills were all researched by myself back then. The Promise Demon Sect masters the way of magic. I just want to find you temporarily, so I will settle down at the Promise Demon Sect first!"

Wan Wusheng said distressedly: "This kid is so stupid that he insists on learning magic from me!"

Wan Wusheng naturally did not explain what happened back then.

But Muyun knew it.