Text_Chapter 1237: Soul Attack(2/2)
The sound of killing sounded suddenly.
"Mu Yun, why don't you come to die? Could it be that they died like you?"
"Diet?"
Mu Yun shook his head and snorted: "If you want me to die, you will also peel off your skin!"
Mu Yun finished his words and flew up.
"Dad!"
At this moment, Xiao Qi shouted and appeared directly in front of Mu Yun.
A crackling sound suddenly sounded.
Xiaoqi looked at Fan Xinle and said hatefully: "Ugly woman, you want to kill my father and turn Xiaoqi into an orphan. Xiaoqi wants to kill you!"
Xiaoqi immediately yelled, and his petite figure rushed out in one step.
Fan Xinle had known that there was a little girl next to Mu Yun, who was in the realm of True Immortality and was very powerful, so she would naturally not be careless at this moment.
"Xu Feng, slaughter Mu Yun!"
"no problem!"
That Xu Feng is Xu Yun's brother, and Xu Yun is even better in strength.
"Mu Yun, before you die, I will ask you a question, my brother Xu Yun and Lei Jikong from the Chilei Palace, but you use the means to kill them?"
"Um?"
Mu Yun was unaware of this.
Xuyun and Lei Jikong are both first-class realm of true immortals. In this Nanjian Domain, who can kill them except the Nine Immortal Pavilion?
"What? I dare not admit it?"
Xu Feng sneered: "No matter whether you kill it or not, you will definitely die!"
Xu Feng snorted and grabbed his big hand.
A low and booming sound rang out at this moment.
At the same time, in an instant, a wisp of soul power attacked directly to Mu Yun's mind.
bass……
However, unexpectedly, Xu Feng only felt that his soul attack, the moment he touched Mu Yun, seemed to have passed through his body.
Just like a sharp arrow, cutting through the air, everything fell intovisible.
"How is that possible?"
Xu Feng was immediately surprised.
He is a realm of the true immortal. His soul transforms into a real soul. His soul power attacks. A warrior who fails to reach the realm of the true immortal will definitely die immediately.
But the attack on Mu Yun was invalid?
Xu Feng looked at Mu Yun and became completely careful.
But Mu Yun is not having a good time at this moment.
Soul power attack?
Of course it has no effect on him.
The Zhuxian map was in his mind. Once there was any danger in the Yuanfei, he would immediately escape into the Zhuxian map. Xu Feng could not attack him.
Unless he is a warrior of the fifth-grade true immortal, his soul power attacks and condenses into substance, and with a direct move, his Yuanfei hides in the Zhuxian map, his head will also be blown into paste.
But Xu Feng now obviously cannot do this.
"Damn it!"
Mu Yun cursed angrily at this moment.
He could ignore Xu Feng's soul power attack, but the real attack on immortal magic directly crushed him and couldn't breathe.
That invisible force instantly crushed the sword world he condensed into pieces.
The Youyu Sword was in front of him, and was controlled by that force and almost broke away from his palm.
There is a huge difference between the fifth-grade Xuanxian and the second-grade Zhenxian!
He was already lucky that he had not been slapped into dust by Xu Feng's palm.
"Hmph, little brat, I see when you can hold on!"
Xu Feng sneered immediately.
"Still your dad shoots you to the wall!"
Mu Yun cursed softly, and the strength was boiling under his body.
The bloodline is completely opened.
He was completely crazy.
In an instant, a scroll of pictures appeared directly in his hand.
It is the picture of the blue and yellow spring.
Chapter completed!