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Chapter 516 This is the Golden Core Saint

At this time, Feng Ping held the handle of the mountain axe with both hands, and used all his strength to sway the mountain axe to cut it down!

The axe blade of the mountain axe cut through the air, and the explosion sounded, and the mountain axe was shining inwardly, without any power leaking out. Feng Ping was like the eldest brother next door chopping wood, wielding the mountain axe to cut down! But that's it, Mu Mu

The cloud felt the extremely strong danger.

However, when the mountain axe reached one meter above Mu Yun's head, the world suddenly became dim. It was not that there were some powerful creatures blocking the scorching sun, but that the mountain axe turned into another dazzling scorching sun. However, in Mu Yun's eyes, it was that there was no powerful creature blocking the scorching sun.

The Ming Dynasty Martial Realm disappeared, and the space around him turned into a desert, a marginal desert.

A scorching sun hangs above my head, and waves of heat rushing towards me, and the sand under my feet is even more terrifying. Even because the air is too hot, ripples like water waves have been rippled.

The scene in front of him is certainly terrible, but for the strong vitality of the practitioner, such a bad environment is nothing. But the next moment, his face changed and his heart sank to the bottom.

He sensed that the water in his body was losing, and his whole body became weak... This is not an ordinary desert, this world is not an ordinary world. He suddenly understood that this was a world deliberately created by Feng Ping, in this world

In the world, he is the king and he is the god, and he can change the rules of the world.

"No!" Mu Yun roared wildly in his heart, closed his eyes, restrained his soul, and the purple divine bow was held in his hand. The energy in his body surged wildly, and he directly used half of the energy.

A sharp arrow formed and released bowstrings towards the scorching sun in the sky.

The murderous intent of this desert comes from the terrifying scorching sun. Mu Yun's keen intuition about danger tells him that if he wants to escape from this world, he must first destroy the scorching sun that seems to be attained by law.

The purple divine bow dimly became dim when he released this arrow. Mu Yun's body trembled slightly, especially his arms, which trembled violently and became numb. The purple divine arrow pierced the air, passed through the space, and reached the height that the law could reach.

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In the clear sky, a golden sun released the hot heat, and the other purple sun seemed to have found his lover, desperately approaching the golden sun.

It did it, successfully approached its lover, and made a sorrowful voice like crying and complaining, and hugged it with its lover trembling all over. This may be true love, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

It's right.

The next moment, the hot feeling disappeared. Mu Yun opened his eyes and knew that he had succeeded. But he was not happy because Feng Ping's mountain-opening axe fell like dense rain, and he was in a severe pain. The mountain-opening axe seemed to be about to thrust.

He cut into several pieces, and he thought of dodging, but found that he seemed to have lost control of his body!

When the mountain-opening axe really fell and the axe blade pointed at his head and chopped it down, he whistled loudly: "Get out!" It seemed that this sound gave him strength. He was covered in a milky white light shield, and his body turned slightly.

After a little, the head also fell to one side.

The dense raindrops disappeared, and the mountain-opening axe cut off Mu Yun's shoulders. The milky white light shield did not last long, like a broken mirror, scattered everywhere. As a result, cracks appeared on Mu Yun's body, and blood was along the way.

These cracks flow out.

Feng Ping's attack is indeed terrifying. On the one hand, it creates a world and draws out Mu Yun's vitality, and on the other hand, it is to lose real murderous intent. While weakening the other party, it gives the other party the most deadly murderous intent. This is Feng Ping's terrible

Where.

The Golden Pill Saint is really not something that can be covered.

Feng Ping looked at Mu Yun with a pale face and glanced at the wounds all over his body, but the next moment his eyes dimmed, and he knew that he had lost.

Because from beginning to end, Mu Yun did not say the word "sending". Seeing Mu Yun's injuries were terrifying, but he also saw these cracks healing slowly. In the blink of an eye, the blood on Mu Yun's body stopped flowing.

The fierce and crazy aura of Mu Yun shows that he is in good condition now.

And he had exhausted his true energy and was exhausted.

In other words, as an attacker, he did not break through Mu Yun's defense, but he was exhausted.

The middle-aged man with white robe looked blue and white, and flames were jumping in his deep eyes, but he was soon suppressed. He suddenly turned around, clamped Feng Ping and left. His figure flashed continuously in the air, every time

If you disappear and appear again, you will be separated by a long distance. In the blink of an eye, you will disappear.

Mu Yun's face was pale. Although he resisted Feng Ping's killing move, he also injured his physical origin. Even if he used all the green life leaves to enhance his physical origin, he still did not make up for it.

He staggered down, sat on the ground, feeling the whole world was spinning, and a feeling of fatigue swept across his body. He wanted to have a sleep, and then he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

This sleep was dark and dark. He seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he had rescued his parents and reconciled with Lanxue. The family lived happily together and enjoyed the joy of family...[

When he woke up, he found himself in a wooden house, and the sound of King Jing and the broken heart flowing water appeared outside from time to time. After checking his body, he didn't know what methods the arrow god used, so he didn't leave him.

After being injured at all, he jumped out of bed and became a vibrant person. He was another hero.

Walking out of the wooden house, he saw the blue sky and the snow-white clouds, and was in a good mood. However, when he saw King Jing and the broken heart flowing water looking at him with a smile, his face turned gloomy and said gritting his teeth: "You are intentional."

Is that right?"

"I'm sorry!" Chuan Liushui thought Mu Yun was talking about him, and his cheeks turned red, saying, "We just want to test your potential, there is really no malice."

"It's not bad! He can beat Lan Ling and that brat. You don't know how arrogant this boy is. Last time he yelled to fight with Ben Shao and beat Ben Shao to cry and call him mother.

Where!" King Jing didn't care about Mu Yun's face and smiled happily: "Now, this guy has heard that he has gone out of the martial arts world and went to the psychedelic jungle to experience it. I can be quiet for a few days now."

"Yes! Lan Linghe went to the psychedelic jungle to experience it, but I don't!" Mu Yun suddenly laughed, laughed happily, walked slowly towards King Jing, and said, "Since Lan Linghe wants to teach a lesson

But you can't do it, so I'll take his place!"

"You... aren't serious?" King Jing said with a vigilant look on his face.
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