Chapter 713 Mu Yinyin’s Whereabouts

At this time, Qianye Mountain was experiencing strong winds and heavy rain. The sky was like a big hole, pouring water straight down. The lightning across the sky tore through the heavy darkness, illuminating the expressions of the monks from the two realms who were fighting fiercely below with strange expressions. However, Liu Qinghuan's declaration of war strangely overwhelmed the rumbling thunder and clearly reached the ears of everyone nearby.

After Liu Qinghuan declared war, he did not put down the pointed sword. The expression on his face became more contemptuous as the other party did not respond yet: "Why, don't you dare!"

Don't you dare...don't you dare...

The sound amplified and diffused by magic power continued to echo over the mountains, swaying in circles into the distance.

Liu Qinghuan didn't give up, and said even more arrogantly: "The man I just killed was your brother? Since I can kill him effortlessly, I can kill you, are you afraid?"

Could it be that you are afraid... you are afraid... you are afraid...

It was as if there was a thunderstorm rolling in Feng Shiqi's eyes, his face turned red and white at first, and he was declared war in front of thousands of monks. He still behaved in this contemptuous manner. If he could endure it any longer, he would be a turtle!

"Okay!" With a loud shout, Feng Qiqi jerked his arms, and heard two chichi sounds. A pair of huge wings burning with black flames broke through the clothes on his back, and unfolded with a "whoosh"!

The surrounding temperature surged again, and the heavy rain evaporated without a trace in an instant. After that, not a single drop could fall into this place.

"Wow!"

All the people who stayed nearby retreated to both sides. The two of them had only indirectly fought a few times, but the destructive power was shocking. Now that they were about to fight officially, it was better to retreat further away to avoid suffering the consequences.

Soon, a large blank area was cleared with the two people as the center. People from the two worlds stood on each side, but they had exactly the same expression of excitement on their faces.

As soon as Feng Shiqi flapped his wings, countless terrifying black flames emerged from the void, exuding a destructive aura like rolling thunderballs. The next moment, they were swirling and flying towards him.

The phoenix flies and the fire dances, burning the sky and destroying the earth!

Liu Qinghuan stepped hard on his foot, and the Fusheng Sword moved forward suddenly. The majestic sword energy flew like a mad tide. The clang of the sword echoed in the torrential rain and cold night, and the rumbling thunder above his head was covered up and silenced. .

"boom!"

The sword energy scattered in all directions, and black flames splashed, like a torrent of dark blue. The sword energy swung down unstoppably, splitting the flying flames into two, and a deep chasm appeared in the middle.

At this time, a ferocious laugh came from the fire: "You are the Wenshi sect's Liu Qinghuan, right? I want to see how a man who can't even take care of his own woman has such a big reputation! "

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed: "What do you mean!"

"Hahaha!"

But the man in the fire only laughed wildly, stretched out a palm, and slammed forward, and a huge palm print came with roiling flames!

A cold light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and with a stroke of his left hand, thick green energy swung out from his right palm.

"boom!"

The two palms struck each other, and the extremely terrifying force tore through the space where they met. The frantic aura and the terrifying pressure exploded!

This is a real collision of cultivation levels. There seems to be a cry between heaven and earth, the rumbling sound keeps echoing, the terrifying wind is raging, and the power of tyranny is overflowing!

"Um?"

Feng Shiqi felt a huge force coming from under his palm, which was not inferior to him at all, and even had a tendency to overwhelm him. You must know that his current cultivation level has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he is only a threshold away from the Transformation God.

Taking several steps back unsteadily, Feng Shiqi waved his sleeves in surprise, letting the flames submerge his figure again, and then raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Liu Qinghuan came back with his sword and shouted: "What did you mean by what you said just now? What do you mean you can't take care of your own woman? Say it quickly!"

"Ahem!" Feng Shiqi smiled sternly, clenched his palms tightly, and when he opened them again, they turned into sharp bird claws and swung towards him.

There was a malicious smile on his lips: "Want to know? Why should I tell you!"

Liu Qinghuan stepped aside, and five claw marks that directly tore the void passed in front of him, and the strange fluctuations in the rapid and dense wind whistle dispersed.

He turned his sword back and heard a "dang" sound. The opponent's bird claws were able to withstand the swing of the Fusheng Sword, and he grabbed it again as fast as a phantom.

The two figures were almost overlapping each other, and dozens of rounds passed quickly in a dizzying manner. Outsiders could only see the claw shadows, the sword light, and the "click-click-click" sound of space shattering constantly coming out, which was so thrilling that it aroused a cry of exclamation.

The more Feng Shiqi fought, the more frightened he became. The opponent had a sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like weaving. He was not afraid of his Phoenix Divine Flame. This made Feng Qi Qi feel helpless.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan was worried. Mu Yinyin had taken over the task a few years ago to help Jinghua Tower investigate something, but there was no news after that.

Since the other party knows his identity, it is not difficult to find out the relationship between Mu Yinyin and him. And the other party's wielder, Fire Phoenix Zhiyan, should be a member of the Feng family of the Yin Yue Blood Realm. However, the Feng family has many connections, but no one knows Which branch does this person belong to?

He roared with fury in his eyes: "Who are you? Did you arrest Mu Yinyin?"

Feng Shiqi smiled like a cat playing with a mouse: "Why are you so anxious? I don't know those Yingying Yanyans."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he was filled with impatience. If he hadn't been pressing for answers, he wouldn't have been fighting with the opponent for so long.

"If you don't tell me, then I'll search for the soul myself!"

Lifting the Fusheng Sword, you can see that the green vines originally wrapped around the sword have disappeared, leaving only pure black, and the frightening breath of death seems to be extracted from the darkness!

Feng Shiqi's expression was stern, his wings flapped rapidly, blazing flames rolled up, and his whole body instantly ignited!

The flames rose even more fiercely than before and turned into a fierce fire phoenix. With a sharp roar, it spread its wings and hugged it.

Liu Qinghuan took a step back expressionlessly, slashing out with sword energy as thick as ink, and saw large swaths of flames being wiped out one by one as if they were being swallowed up. With a flash of sword light, the opponent's head and body left home!

"Gah!"

The fallen crested monster screamed, its flaming body danced wildly, and it quickly retreated after being rolled up, and transformed into a human form again in the distance.

Feng Shiqi's face turned pale and he touched his neck, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"you……"

Liu Qinghuan raised a finger coldly, and Feng Qiqi's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't forgotten that his brother had died just after the other person pointed it out, and he hurriedly died again.

Liu Qinghuan turned his hand and took out the Qingshan Pot. Just as he was about to throw it, a brilliant burst of light suddenly burst out from the sky, and the tyrannical space fluctuations pressed down layer by layer like a stormy wave!

Sorry for being late. Every time the author writes about fighting, his speed slows down and a lot of hair falls out...