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Blood Core Hits Blood Bead
Mu Fengchen was really her grandfather!
Mu Yun said bitterly, "The last time I activated my bloodline talent, it was purely an accident. Now, I can't activate my bloodline talent at all!"
"That's a problem!"
Mu Fengchen said again, "Awakening the bloodline talent of the bloodline requires one's own efforts. Others can't help."
Mu Yun knew that at this moment, it was hopeless to rely on her bloodline talent to fight Cold Blood!
"Is there no other way?"
"Of course there is!"
"What way?"
"Just don't use your soul consciousness. I see that the treasure in your mind is very powerful. Cold Blood can't do anything to you. As long as you withdraw your soul consciousness into your treasure!"
"…"
It was useless to say that.
If she did that, without her soul consciousness, she would be blind.
What could she use to fight Cold Blood?
Fight head-on?
Mu Yun looked at Cold Blood in front of her and smiled bitterly.
It seemed that this method sounded very stupid, but it was the only way!
After making up her mind, Mu Yun looked ahead. The nine Heaven Burning Swords in her hand left her palm and disappeared. Replacing them was a long spear.
"Nine Sun Dipper Spear!"
Mu Yun held the long spear in her hand and withdrew her domain. Her soul consciousness returned to her body and curled up in the Immortal Extermination Painting.
In this way, it was impossible for Cold Blood to use Spirit Control to consume her strength.
"Eh?"
At this moment, Cold Blood was surprised to find that if he didn't see Mu Yun in front of him, he would have thought that Mu Yun had disappeared.
Mu Yun in front of him didn't have any aura.
At their level, they no longer looked at people by their appearance, but by their soul consciousness.
After all, immortals had many ways to change their appearance and figure, but it was impossible to change their soul consciousness!
"You hid your soul consciousness?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Cold Blood sneered, "Immortal King Mu, I really don't know if you're stupid or smart. The power of soul consciousness is the foundation. If you hide it, how are you going to fight me? With your brute force? "
"Yes, with my brute force!"
With the Nine Yang Heavenly Dipper Spear in hand, Mu Yun's body was filled with righteousness. A golden light blossomed from the spear. The intense light released a dazzling powerful aura.
This was an Emperor Grade Celestial Artifact!
More importantly, in his previous life, Mu Yun's awe-inspiring reputation as an Immortal King was earned by killing with a long spear in her hand.
Others might not agree with him when it came to swords, but when it came to spears, who in the entire Immortal World would dare to disagree with him?
Those spear experts who did not agree with him, everyone, Grandmasters, were all dead!
As he looked ahead, Mu Yun's heart was extremely calm.
"Kill!"
With a low shout, Mu Yun charged out with a spear in her hand. As the spear light swept out, the spear force caused the surrounding buildings to collapse.
This was how terrifying he was.
Holding the spear, he was the real him. The him from his previous life and the him in this life had merged into one!
At this moment, Ye Xueqi was standing below in a daze.
"Junior Brother …"
She unconsciously called out these three words. Her mind wavered, and a blush appeared on her face.
This was her real junior brother, Mu Yun.
She could not forget the person who haunted her dreams every night. That man!
At this moment, Ling Qingtian was also astonished.
He had fought with Mu Yun before and knew how terrifying Mu Yun was.
Mu Yun with a long spear in her hand and Mu Yun without a long spear in her hand were two completely different people!
And now, this scene was so familiar that he did not want to recall it!
At this moment, Ling Qingtian understood that the real Mu Yun had returned!
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that the current Mu Yun was stronger than him.
What a terrible thing this was.
Ten thousand years ago, Mu Yun fell. Ten thousand years later, he returned again. This time, it took less than a thousand years for Mu Yun to return to his former peak.
No, he was even stronger than before.
Half-emperor Realm!
At this moment, Cold Blood did not have the time to think about this.
Seeing that Mu Yun wanted to hide his soul consciousness to fight with him, Cold Blood knew that he would definitely win this battle!
Mu Yun would definitely die!
In Cold Blood's mind, there was only a strong fighting spirit left.
"Slash!"
The Death God's Scythe slashed out a ray of light. The speed of the light was extremely fast, turning into a bolt of lightning.
At this moment, Mu Yun could not use his soul power. He could only observe and judge with his own eyes. This was simply ten times more difficult.
But he was not afraid!
"Left Blood Sly Eye!"
Mu Yun immediately took off his eye mask. With a wave of his hand, a ray of blood light shot out.
Although he had retracted his soul power, the power of the Left Blood Sly Eye could completely replace his soul power.
Bang …
With a thrust of his spear, Mu Yun accurately shot at Cold Blood's attack.
"How is this possible?"
Cold Blood's eyes were filled with shock.
Without soul power, he was like a blind man. How could Mu Yun detect his attack trajectory?
This was obviously impossible.
But it really happened!
"You're in a daze now. You're courting death!"
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure turned into an afterimage and directly thrust his spear over.
Cold Blood hurriedly blocked, but Mu Yun's spear suddenly flew out of his hand. The spear directly collided with the Death God's Scythe, producing a loud bang.
But most importantly, Mu Yun had pushed Cold Blood's Death God's Scythe back, and his body directly approached Cold Blood.
His left fist directly blasted out!
Bang …
The terror of Saint's Left Hand was something that Cold Blood could not resist.
Puff …
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cold Blood immediately retreated.
He did not expect that Mu Yun could still unleash such a powerful attack after retracting his soul consciousness!
This guy was simply inhuman!
What exactly did that terrifying left eye represent?
At this moment, there was only shock in Cold Blood's heart.
But at this moment, Mu Yun only felt the resentment in his heart all these years being released when he threw out a punch.
At this moment, he did not stop at all and continued to attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! At this moment, Mu Yun and Cold Blood were completely engaged in a hand-to-hand fight.
The sound of punches hitting each other made everyone present feel Mu Yun's anger!
The person in front of them was not the Mu Yun of this life, but the Mu Yun of the past and present life. She was terrifying and powerful!
"Get lost!"
Cold Blood's punch after punch collided with Mu Yun, but how could he resist the terrifying explosion of Saint's Left Hand?
All the bones in his body were shattered, and his entire body was in extreme pain.
However, it was with this shout that a tyrannical force came from within Cold Blood's body, causing Mu Yun's body to be sent flying. With a loud crash, Mu Yun smashed into a tall building below.
This scene immediately shocked everyone below, and they were at a loss for what to do.
At this moment, there was only one thought left in Mu Yun's mind.
The explosion of the power of the bloodline!
This was the explosion of Cold Blood's bloodline power!
"Get lost!"
At this moment, Cold Blood was still roaring in mid-air.
Mu Yun's figure directly rushed out at this moment.
At this moment, Cold Blood was looking at Mu Yun with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and snorted. "You forced me to do this!"
He waved his hand, and a ray of light rose. A bloody light suddenly appeared and enveloped his entire body.
Drops of scalding hot blood condensed from his body.
Those drops of blood condensed into blood beads, and gradually, those blood beads also started to gather.
Finally, the blood beads gathered and formed a bloody vortex. That bloody vortex contained abundant power.
"Retreat quickly!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly shouted.
He had probably figured out what Cold Blood was trying to do!
When Ye Xueqi heard this, she did not hesitate and directly retreated with Ling Yuexuan and Ye Qiu.
At this moment, the three hundred Blood Guards would not delay.
Mu Yun looked at Cold Blood, and the coldness between her brows deepened.
His hands shone, and the blood essence and blood beads in his body were mobilized at this moment.
To be precise, it was the blood essence and blood core.
In the Tianluo Secret Realm, he had once fused a Tianluo Blood Core into his body.
Since then, his blood essence and the Tianluo Blood Core had been firmly combined.
And also since then, every time he condensed a blood essence and blood core, its power would more than double.
Today, since Cold Blood used the blood beads as an attack, he would use the blood core as an attack.
Who was stronger and who was weaker, they would know after trying.
But no matter what the result was, this area would definitely be destroyed.
Therefore, everyone else had to retreat immediately.
Looking at Cold Blood, Mu Yun could only smile bitterly.
At this point, what else could she do? She could only kill!
"Blood essence and blood core, condense!"
She waved her hands, and the blood in her body boiled. The blood essence that she usually had was flowing at this moment, and each bead became scorching hot.
Gradually, a blood core appeared in front of Mu Yun.
The blood beads were facing the blood core. The same blood color made one's eyes blurry.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, the two figures collided, and crackling sounds could be heard along the way.
Boom …
Boom boom boom …
Suddenly, the sturdy tall buildings around the entire street collapsed one by one.
After reaching the half-emperor realm, Mu Yun, who had five bloodlines, the power of her blood essence and blood core was dozens of times stronger than before. The increased explosive power was even more terrifying.
But Cold Blood was not an ordinary person.
Rumbling sounds could be heard one after another. Nearly a quarter of the entire ancient city was covered by the blood-colored light, and it did not dissipate for a long time.
Those who did not manage to escape in time were swallowed by the bloodline. Their flesh and blood disappeared, and they turned into ashes. They did not even have the chance to scream.
Even an Immortal Emperor would not be able to do such a collision.
Ling Qingtian looked at those who did not manage to escape in time, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.
But looking at the explosion site, he felt even more depressed.
He knew that after this battle, the Immortal World would no longer have the support of the ten great Immortal Kings. The new generation would be stronger than the old generation. He was already past his prime!
And from this battle, whoever survived between Mu Yun and Cold Blood would become a new legend in the Immortal World.
A legend below the Immortal Emperor.
The smoke slowly dispersed. However, the crowd still did not dare to approach. They did not know whether the battle had ended or not.
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