Chapter 3530: When you speak!

At that place, there was no more of Fangshan's figure, only an earth-yellow spiritual crystal revealed from the fragmentation of its body, exuding a thick and majestic breath, quietly suspended there.

However, just as the earth-yellow spirit crystal breathed slightly, and wanted to use this to reshape the flesh, unexpectedly, a slender jade hand stretched out and grabbed the spirit crystal in one hand.

An invisible breeze blew past, and the last trace of Fangshan breath remaining on the earth-yellow spirit crystal finally disappeared, which means that the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable Power in Shifang City could no longer survive.

Seeing this scene, the foreign spirits in Shifang City were all silent, especially the city lord Shi Tou, whose mood was extremely complicated. He had never thought that Fangshan would die in such a way.

For Shi Tou, breaking through to Fangshan of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable was undoubtedly the biggest variable he had in control of Shifang City. Last night, he showed a murderous intention and severely injured Fangshan.

But Shi Tou also knew that after Motuo appeared, at least before this one left Shifang City, he shouldn't be able to do anything with Fangshan anymore, he could only bear it.

Unexpectedly, Fangshan would die like this. At this moment, Shi Tou didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he was nervous. The situation in Shifang City for the past two days seemed to be completely out of his control.

Until this moment, all the foreign spiritual practitioners in Shifang City finally saw clearly what the figure that killed Fangshan was like.

It seemed to be a woman in black with an extremely beautiful face. When the other party did not disguise the aura of foreign spirits, almost all foreign spirits could clearly sense the strong human aura on her body.

"It's human!"

The faces of many foreign spiritual practitioners are quite ugly. You must know that Fangshan is the top powerhouse of Shifang City, and now he has died so inexplicably, how can they not be angry?

Even the expressions of Medog and Geng Gu were extremely gloomy. They were killing people under their own noses, and it was the powerful Ninth-Rank Immortal among the foreign spirits who killed them. This was also a shame to them.

However, they did not count that after the three major human powers of the other side appeared, there was still one hidden in the dark, and even Fangshan did not have the slightest power to fight back.

Perhaps only Li Muling and Han Luoyou over there are both surprised and happy. The secret path is not only the star's mind like a demon, but Mu Yin also has a side he doesn't know.

Last night, it was precisely because Li and Han were unwilling to fall behind, they took the risk and entered the hall, trying to assassinate the seriously injured Fangshan, but unexpectedly fell into the trap of the other party, and almost lost their lives.

The skills are inferior to others, and Li and Han have nothing to complain about. Their only regret is that they have not been able to kill any high-grade immortal spirit, which can be said to be deadly.

At this moment, no matter how high-spirited Li Han and two are, they can only be ashamed in their hearts. Whether it is a strategy or a grasp of the timing of the shot, they are far less than the male and female partners.

This time, the plan to sneak into Shifang City was originally made by Li Muling, but after entering Shifang City, what he and Han Luoying did looked like a big joke.

On the contrary, the pairing of Xingchen and Mu Yin is doing well. At least so far, Shifang City has lost two Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerables, one 8-Rank Immortal Venerable, and one Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable. The strong.

"Tsk tsk, there is not even a movement of resistance, it is really boring!"

Mu Yin, who had just blasted Fangshan and taken away his spirit crystal, waved the flute in his hand, and then sighed with emotion, almost making Medog and Geng Gu unable to control it.

"Mu Yin!"

It has to be said that Medog still controls the information of the human camp very accurately. The woman in black had already guessed her identity at the first glance.

In fact, Mu Yin's identity is not difficult to guess, after all, there are not many female cultivators on the human side in the original war spirit, let alone such a stunning and stunning enchanting genius.

It's just that Medog's mood wasn't very good. This time Shifang City really suffered a heavy loss, and it happened after he entered the Shifang City.

He made up his mind that none of the hateful humans who had sneaked into Shifang City would let them leave alive.

"Huh? I only came to Zhan Lingyuan a few days ago, has the name passed to the foreign spirit?"

Mu Yin seemed flattered, his exaggerated expression and exaggerated words almost made Medog spew out a mouthful of old blood, because it was not the case.

That is to say, Medog is well-informed, only to know that there is Mu Yin, the ordinary cultivators in Shifang City, and how could they have heard of these human geniuses?

But starting today, no matter these human geniuses can't leave Shifang City alive, they will probably leave a very deep impression on the foreign spirits of these Shifang City.

"Bitch, so courageous!"

However, when all the onlookers in Shifang City were reminiscing Mu Yin's words, they heard a violent shout in their ears, and they knew that it was from Medog.

Whoosh!

At the same time when Medog shouted violently, there was no lag in his figure. It was seen that he was like a black mist, passing hundreds of meters of sky in an instant, but his face was unprecedentedly gloomy.

It turned out that by speaking just now, Motuo and Geng Gulue were distracted. Mu Yin was not idle. When his figure changed, he appeared behind the only nine-rank immortal statue in Shifang City. .

No matter how fast Medog was, it was no faster than the preemptive Mu Yin. When Shi Tou's face changed drastically, his whole figure seemed to have become a hard stone.

If someone takes a closer look, the decisive stone through, the exposed face and palms, all petrified in an instant. From this point of view, it is faster than Fangshan's reaction.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and it turned out that it was the flute in Mu Yin's hand that blasted against Shi Tou's back.

A powerful energy wave swept away, and immediately after many foreign spirits, I saw an extremely shocking scene.

I saw that the lord of the Shifang City, the dignified Nine-Rank Immortal Expert, was attacked by flutes one by one, and he flew several tens of meters away, and even turned several somersaults in the air.

The stone through the petrified skin was also broken up by the flute's blow. Under the wilting breath, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood spattered into the sky, and his body was seriously injured.

Fortunately, Shi Tou was above Fangshan in strength, and on the other hand, he was timely prepared to activate the petrochemical talent, so he was not directly broken up like Fangshan before, at least the spirit crystal was still under his own control.

"what?"

Such a scene also made Mu Yin somewhat unexpected. At the same time, he felt that these 9th-Rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirits cannot be underestimated, and they all have their own natural talents.

What Mu Yin can be sure of is that if the attack he had just hit a human ninth-rank Immortal Venerable, he would be beaten to death in an instant.

It's a pity that Shi Too was seriously injured, but he didn't die there. In time, when he returned to its peak, he would definitely be a powerful Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable Spirit.

boom!

At the same time, an attack that looked like a black mist training came in an instant, and it was made by Medog who had previously made a strong shot to prevent Mu Yin from attacking Shi Tou.

It's just that although Medog's attack was timely, it was still a little late. After Mu Yin hit the flying stone through, he turned around in a leisurely manner, and calmly avoided the powerful black mist attack.

In this way, Mu Yin could only confront Medog, the supernatural powerhouse of the Demigod Realm, but she didn't seem to be too jealous when confronted with the well-known powerhouse of Ten Thousand Demon Forest, her face was still pouting. A faint smile.

"Demigod, who are you... on earth?"

At this moment, Medog was as he said, his face was so gloomy that ink was about to drip, but he did not continue to do it, instead he asked such a question.

As soon as this remark came out, it not only made the hearts of many powerful foreign spirits slightly moved, but also made Li Han and both of them quite curious, especially Li Muling, a vague figure appeared in his mind.

"Is it really her?"

Li Muling stared at the black-clothed woman over there, but couldn't get the answer he wanted. After all, he had never seen the true face of that person, not to mention that Mu Yin at this moment was not his true face.

But Li Muling did not doubt Medog's words. The black-clothed woman who was able to smash the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable with a single blow could be severely wounded. At least he had reached the same demigod state as him. Such a result.

"you guess?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Mu Yin to answer Medog's question head-on. Instead, he asked with a smile, and immediately made this Ten Thousand Demon Lin expert realize that he was asking an extremely stupid question.

"Wait for me to catch you, take off your clothes, and have time for you to speak!"

Mo Tuo made a cold voice, and the words he said made Li Han frowned over there. This may be the biggest humiliation for a woman.

From this point of view, Medog was indeed extremely precise in his grasp of human nature, but it was a pity that he did not understand Mu Yin, let alone such a threat, for the black-clothed woman, there was no effect at all.

Oh oh...

Just as Medog's voice fell, a slightly weird voice suddenly came into his ears, and immediately afterwards he felt a slight stagnation in his mind and was suddenly shocked.

call……

When Medog just woke up, an emerald green flute was already swept in front of him, but he did not panic at all. A cloud of black mist appeared in front of his face instantly.

The flute in Mu Yin's hand smashed directly into the black fog, but the black fog was obviously not ordinary fog, more like a special spring, and flicked the blue flute back fiercely.

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