Chapter 1312

The windward armor in front of him is blowing in the wind, showing an ancient charm, like a divine ring, with extraordinary martial arts, dazzling light and blazing void.

The armor is shining, and the breath is ancient.

However, the armor, such as lifelike white feathers, completely covered situ Muyang's whole body, which covered more areas than just the fight with Liu Yang, leaving only a small part of situ Muyang's face.

The armor shines with pure white light, which is permeated with holy and pure light like a God.

The wings behind the armor are small and smart, and the wings are cold and bright. Waves appear in the space around the wings, and the end is extremely sharp!

"Soil attribute and wind attribute!" The blood Yang sect disciple was terrified. It was obvious that the young man's wind attribute was the main attribute, which was very powerful!

"Mole ant! You should be glad that you just injured me, otherwise you won't see my full strength, chaos domain, blood Yang sect, very good!"

Situ Muyang's wings stirred slightly, and a roaring gust of wind shrouded the mountains and forests, and some of the surrounding trees were directly bent over.

"Treasure!" A glimmer of excitement flashed in Liu Yang's eyes!

"Catch him and take down his armor!" Liu Yang shouted behind him. Such a armor had just not played its role. Suddenly, the ancient coercion shocked the whole audience. Liu Yang knew that this armor must be a treasure!

At the moment, the disciples of xueyang sect are also in low altitude, and there is no wind armor, but when they reach the yuan virtual realm, they have long been able to step on the void and communicate the power of resonance between heaven and earth. Seeing situ Muyang living under the high ridge, the disciples of xueyang sect are also gradually getting taller.

Situ Muyang's heart was full of flames of war. The purpose of his coming here was to verify his strength and fight side by side with Su Yi.

If even the mole ants of xueyang sect can't be defeated, how about their natural metamorphosis? Thinking of the man in his heart, situ Muyang's heart is a wry smile, which is a demon that can't be born in six continents, three prefectures and one sea!

As everyone knows, the man called a demon by situ Muyang is quietly watching him in the distance at the moment.

It's really terrible to deal with the double or even triple cultivation of the yuan virtual realm of the blood Yang sect with the cultivation of one flush of the yuan virtual realm!

"Blood shadow wall!"

The disciple of xueyang sect raised his eyes and looked at his earth attribute vitality, which had been converted into the wind attribute skill, which was more surging than the earth attribute just displayed.

No longer delay, the disciples of the blood Yang sect, each of them pushed their palms out horizontally, with huge scarlet blood gas. A huge blood wall, thick to greasy, was like a rolling sea of blood, wrapped in an irresistible energy hurricane, sweeping towards situ Muyang!

Bloody rain, scarlet ferocity, as if to devour all the vitality of the world!

"Hum!"

Situ Muyang snorted coldly, and an undetectable curve was sketched at the corner of his mouth, revealing dense white teeth. His figure flashed quickly. Driven by the Yufeng battle armor, he was not locked by the long Blood Sea gas engine, but jumped up at an incredible speed, which was much faster than before.

Situ Muyang, who was high up, swooped down like fierce birds preying on him.

"Whew..."

At this time, situ Muyang's body was like lightning. He folded his body continuously in the air, and drew several residual shadows between mid air dives. His figure fell like nine days of thunder, and rushed down directly into the sea of blood with unparalleled strength.

"So fast!" Liu Yang couldn't help glancing aside, while Su Yi, who was disguised, nodded slightly. In a year and a half, situ Muyang's body method speed had made great progress compared with the original time, and the Yufeng battle armor on his body had a more peculiar magical effect and extraordinary effect.

Shenjian sect, situ Liuyun, has a good son! Lucky of Shenjian gate!

At this moment, cigarettes curl in the courtyard pavilions in the Shenjian gate.

In the main hall, stone pillars are carved with sword patterns, and the beast is carved in them.

The relief is vivid, the ground is paved with sapphire, the Pearl shines, and between the carved beams and painted buildings, there is a mottled and solemn atmosphere.

Situ Liuyun sat on the chair and sneezed. He looked at the faint twilight in the distance from the window lattice. His eyes were shining and his eyes were sharp. It seemed that there were too many things hidden in the wavless breath of the ancient scriptures.

The right Dharma protector respectfully stood aside and said softly, "master Muyang should have reached the chaos area by this time?"

Situ Liuyun looked thoughtfully at the horizon and said faintly, "only Muyang can see him. Maybe he can bring him back."

The right Dharma protector wondered, "will Su Yi really come back? He has built his own sect gate now."

A pair of deep eyes twinkled with the same light, unconsciously showing the domineering of the superior who looked down at the world.

"After all, he is still a disciple of Su Changlao. At least in his heart, he believes that the divine sword sect needs him!"

Hearing this, the right dharmapala protector's eyes flashed and said, "yes, he is the only one who can shine on such a stage. I really look forward to what kind of fight he can have with those abnormal peerless Tianzi on those stages!

Situ Muyang smiled and replied, "it's up to Muyang!"

In the dense forest, the breath was turbulent, and the fishy wind and blood gas hunted with the vigorous wind, spreading the evil spirit far away.

Situ Muyang was not afraid of the strong blood shadow of the blood Yang sect. Under the sole of situ Muyang's feet, the vitality of the black earth attribute surged, the breath rose abruptly, the wind armor flashed, the wind "purred" in front of him, and the bright light rose as bright as the sun.

Situ Muyang directly stepped down on the tower of the disciples of the blood Yang sect, and looked down at the common people!

"Storm waves feet!"

This is situ Muyang's storm wave foot, which is powerful. He once fought against liuyunchuan. If we do it again, the original liuyunchuan is not the enemy of the storm wave foot at all!

The void trembled, several rays of light converged, the vigorous wind was blowing, and the soles of the feet were carrying boundless waves, which were higher and higher, and sonorous, as if they were going to break the void, and the disciples of xueyang sect trembled in their hearts!

"Bang bang!"

"Boom..."

The blood wall collided with the sole of the foot, the roar shocked the void, the vitality and strong wind scattered and impacted, like a flood raging in the world, the trees around them turned into powder, the gravel surged, and the fly ash shook the sky!

"Hiss... Dong Dong..."

The people of the blood Yang sect and situ Muyang retreated a few steps in the air, and several disciples of the blood Yang sect with relatively low accomplishments were shocked for several meters, and finally fell to the ground, pale.