As soon as Zuo Meng finished speaking, she flew up like a butterfly and approached Mo Qingyun at an extremely fast speed.
When Zuo Meng flew towards Mo Qingyun, she once again waved the curved blade in her hand and decisively slashed at Mo Qingyun.
Asura Punishment Heaven!
Under Zuo Meng's brandishing of the curved blade, it immediately bloomed with silver light and gathered streaks of fierce lightning.
The terrifying silver-white lightning circled around Zuo Meng's curved blade and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
Immediately, streaks of lightning descended from the sky and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
Looking at the lightning that blasted towards him, Mo Qingyun did not dodge and allowed them to hit his body.
With his physical body that was comparable to a Sacred Artifact, Zuo Meng's lightning attack was unable to cause him any harm.
Seeing Mo Qingyun being swallowed by the lightning, the surrounding people were all stunned and could not react for a long time.
Could the battle be over just like that?
"This woman's strength is so terrifying. She can fight against a seventh level Xuan Immortal in the Nine Heavens."
"Facing such a terrifying existence, Mo Qingyun really has no ability to resist with his little cultivation."
"A peerless genius in cultivation has fallen here just like that. What a pity."
…
Seeing Mo Qingyun's end, a wave of pity rose in everyone's heart.
Presumably, in their opinion, with Mo Qingyun's cultivation, it was impossible for him to withstand Zuo Meng's attack.
"Mo Qingyun was killed just like that?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun being swallowed by the lightning, Mu Junteng's expression trembled and his heartbeat immediately sped up.
He was just thinking that it would be good if Mo Qingyun died in the Sacred Medicine Valley, and the result immediately came true.
Could it be that the heavens were protecting him?
The more Mu Jun Teng thought about it, the more nervous he became. Even his body began to tremble. His eyes stared fixedly at that ball of lightning.
However, he quickly rejected this possibility as he realized a very important point. He said in a low voice, "No, with Mo Qingyun's strange methods, even Yu Dehai would find it hard to deal with him. He couldn't have been killed so easily. He must have something to rely on if he dares to do this."
Mu Junteng and Mo Qingyun had crossed swords several times, and each time, Mu Junteng had suffered a crushing defeat. He was very clear about Mo Qingyun's ability.
He didn't believe that Mo Qingyun could be killed so easily. If Mo Qingyun could be killed so easily, then he wouldn't be Mo Qingyun.
When Mu Junteng was worried about Mo Qingyun's life, Zi Ling was also in the same mood.
"Dead?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun engulfed by the lightning, Zi Ling's expression immediately tensed up, and a look of regret appeared on her face.
If Mo Qingyun had died like this, she wouldn't have been able to kill Mo Qingyun with her own hands, and her plan to be promoted to the Holy Son would have been ruined.
"If I had known this would happen, I would have killed that kid before the Deadwood Medicine Fiend made his move."
The more Zi Ling thought about it, the more regretful she felt. She felt that she had missed an opportunity to become a dragon.
Under everyone's gaze, the lightning that engulfed Mo Qingyun began to dissipate little by little.
When the lightning completely dissipated, Mo Qingyun, who had been engulfed by the lightning, reappeared in everyone's line of sight.
When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance, they were all stunned and rubbed their eyes desperately.
They weren't mistaken. Not only was Mo Qingyun not dead, but he also didn't look injured at all.
"This … How is this possible? How can Mo Qingyun not be injured at all? "
"The power of Zuo Meng's blade just now was something that even a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm expert wouldn't be able to withstand. How did he do it?"
"As expected of someone who even a Saint Realm expert couldn't easily kill. This guy is really a monster."
"Wh … What? You said a Saint Realm expert attacked him, and he still managed to survive. "
…
At this moment, everyone's minds were in chaos when they saw Mo Qingyun's performance.
This kind of thing had already exceeded their scope of understanding.
"This … This guy really won't die so easily!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun unscathed, Mu Junteng's expression twitched, and the uneasiness in his heart grew even stronger.
If Mo Qingyun didn't die, his situation would be bad.
Unlike Mu Junteng's worries, Zi Ling immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised smile when she saw Mo Qingyun was fine. She said, "That's great. This kid is actually still alive. Since God has given me a second chance, I can't miss it again."
"Not dead? You're really lucky. "
Seeing Mo Qingyun unscathed, Zuo Meng's pretty face revealed a shocked expression. Her gaze immediately turned cold as she shouted, "Hmph! I'd like to see how long you can survive under my blade. "
Zuo Meng shouted. Her delicate figure flashed and once again charged towards Mo Qingyun.
"Miss, I don't seem to have any enmity with you, right? Why do you have to kill me? "
Looking at Zuo Meng who was attacking again, Mo Qingyun had a puzzled expression on his face and asked her in return.
Zuo Meng's background was very great. Unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to attack Zuo Meng.
He came to the Immortal Desolate Domain to find the pill formula of the Nine Heavens Nirvana Creation Pill, not to make enemies.
Therefore, before he found the pill formula of the Nine Heavens Nirvana Creation Pill, he would avoid some enmity.
"Hmph! Pretending to be crazy and asking the obvious! "
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Zuo Meng shouted and quickly waved the scimitar in her hand.
Under Zuo Meng's wave, the Immortal Spiritual Energy on the scimitar rolled and condensed into an Asura Shadow.
"Sword Array, rise!"
Facing Zuo Meng's powerful attack, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless. He immediately took out sixteen ancient swords.
The sixteen ancient swords immediately formed a sword array and attacked the Asura Shadow.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
Under the tyrannical bombardment of the ancient sword, the Asura phantoms that were attacking him were immediately dispersed one after another.
After neutralizing Zuo Meng's attack, Mo Qingyun quickly distanced himself from her and said coldly, "Miss, I've tolerated you time and time again, but you're so unforgiving. Aren't you being too unreasonable?"
"I'm unreasonable?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately became angry. She glared at Mo Qingyun with her beautiful eyes wide open.
This guy was too despicable. How could she say such words?
Thinking of this, Zuo Meng's face flushed red with shyness.
Seeing Zuo Meng's blushing face, Mo Qingyun's heart skipped a beat. He knew why Zuo Meng wanted to kill him. He said, "Miss, you want to kill me. Don't tell me it's because of Ku Mu's words …"
"You're still talking!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng's face immediately turned red. She glared at Mo Qingyun with her beautiful eyes.
If she could, she couldn't wait to cut Mo Qingyun into pieces. This guy still wanted to talk about it.
"Haha!"
Knowing the reason why Zuo Meng attacked, Mo Qingyun's doubts were resolved. He laughed and said, "Miss, if you want to kill me because of this, I'm afraid I can't let you do as you wish. I'll take my leave!"
Mo Qingyun didn't want to stay any longer. His figure moved and was ready to leave.
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