I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"war!"

Bai Lingxu roared and rushed towards Mu Tianyang with his gun. Mu Tianyang looked solemn and wielded his sword to fight against Bai Lingxu. With one hand, the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Dao was superb, and the sword of the near way was so powerful that he could reach the dust!

But this battle between the world's first gun fairy and the young generation's first sword fairy is not as exciting and intense as everyone expected.

Even...something is boring.It was not as brilliant as the battle between Lin Meng and Bai Lingxu, or the battle between Mu Tianyang and Lin Meng.

Every time Bai Lingxu used any powerful moves, Mu Tianyang was forced to retreat just by shooting randomly.

The situation on the court was completely one-sided, and Bai Lingxu was chasing Mu Tianyang.

And Mu Tianyang's extraordinary Heavenly Dao swordsmanship, the sword of the short path, slashed on Bai Lingxu's heaven-defying physique, and some of them could not even leave a scratch, only that one move of the sword could wound Bai Lingxu.

But it was nothing more than a deep wound on his body, which healed completely within one breath.

How to fight this?

Mu Tianyang was aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood. He fought with Lin Meng yesterday. Why didn't he use such a rascal method, but now he started to bully people when he came to me!

Mu Tianyang is arrogant, even if things are up to now, he is not willing to admit defeat easily, but he is holding on like a stubborn resistance in the negative corner.

Bai Lingxu struggled with the opponent for a while. Seeing that he didn't have the thought of admitting defeat, he was a little impatient. He wielded a gun and used a real skill. A shot without blocking proudly attacked all over the world, suppressing Mu Tian. Can't breathe.

At this moment, on the blood moon silver dragon spear in Bai Lingxu's hand, a red light flashed on the crimson rock-like spear head, and a blood moon phantom lighted up and reflected in Mu Tianyang's eyes.

Suddenly, in Mu Tianyang’s vision and divine consciousness, he was completely plunged into a blood-colored battlefield. The sky was blood-colored, and a round of scarlet blood moon hung on it, and the earth was dark red, like dried blood. There were countless blood-colored figures fighting around, and new blood was constantly flowing out into rivers of blood.

The whole world is bloody.

This is... illusion?

Mu Tianyang was taken aback, realizing that he was unable to escape from the illusion in his body, and his chest center became unstable and even tended to be mad under the influence of this bloody world.

Outside, Lin Meng exclaimed at the Lundao Pavilion.

"Good guy! Single-handed madman fighting Blood Moon, one person furious Tu Tianxian! Now that I saw him with all his skills, I believed it, not to mention Tu Tianxian, with such a physique, warfare, and magical weapon, even if it is Tu Tianxian. What's so strange. It's just that he has to use the power of the blood moonless magic weapon that he has confiscated from the Tianwaitian Blood Moon Legion to deal with that Mu Tianyang, which is really bullying."

On the ring, Mu Tianyang was still stunned, sinking into the illusion, his eyes were completely occupied by blood, his expression was slightly excited and crazy, he turned a blind eye to the overwhelming golden guns.

In the next moment, Bai Lingxu's unstoppable arrogance was about to hit Mu Tianyang's body. At this time, the blood color in Mu Tianyang's eyes faded quickly, his eyes were clear, and he swung his sword out of the defense of Tiancheng. Swordsman wanted to block this move.

But after all, it was too late. Unblocked Audacity was too fast. Mu Tianyang was knocked out of the field as soon as he raised his hand, leaving countless wounds and blood dripping all over his body. Fortunately, Bai Lingxu was merciful, otherwise this shot. It is enough to tie it into a sieve.

Bai Lingxu won, but Xiang Mu Tianyang was surprised: "How did you get out of the blood moon illusion so quickly?"

Mu Tianyang has never used any Divine Soul Secret Art, and his Divine Soul attainment and power of Divine Soul are not high, and the magic weapon Blood Moon that is crisscrossed by the Heavenly Blood Moon Legion can make the existence of the Divine Profound Realm bend the waist for it. Baby!

Logically speaking, Mu Tianyang would never get out of trouble in the blood moon illusion.

Lin Meng was equally surprised, except that Mu Tianyang was seriously injured by Bai Lingxu's shot, and he was falling to the ground with hemoptysis. There was no time to reply, and the two had to observe and perceive themselves.

Under this perception, Lin Meng on the Dao Pavilion and Bai Lingxu on the court exclaimed in unison:

"This kid's Taoism has been realized to the point where he can resonate with the heavens through the spirit? Even if he does not cultivate the spirits, his spirit can resonate with the heavens, and he is blessed by the heavens, and Shangqing has pity!"

In the center of Mu Tianyang’s eyebrows, there is a faintly mysterious and very obscure wave of Taoism, and a blue aura is looming in the center of his eyebrows. It is the fluctuation of Taoism that has never occurred before that makes Mu Tianyang’s soul clear. , Escaped from the blood moon illusion.

Lin Meng and Bai Lingxu are both people with very high vision, and they can see at a glance that it is a vision created by the resonance of the spirit and the heaven.

This is also the "wandering into the Taoism, the avenue is admired" spread in the arena, it is a rare opportunity for good fortune than being in a mind and spirit!

Mu Tianyang was defeated, but he was not convinced.

He didn't lose because his skills were inferior to others, but because there was a big gap between the resources and cards of both sides.

Bai Lingxu's baby counted many times and couldn't find a second person, even if Mu Tianyang was ten times stronger, he would not be his opponent.

But Mu Tianyang didn't want to fight again, but he turned around and left after an uncomfortable grunt, and went to Lundao Pavilion to heal his injuries.

He knew that even if Bai Lingxu didn't use these methods, he couldn't stop him just by the last shot in the battle with Lin Meng yesterday.

Mu Tianyang knew he was not Bai Lingxu's opponent. He challenged Bai Lingxu just to get a taste of the opponent's martial arts and look at himself. He didn't want to be the best in the world.

But Bai Lingxu didn't want to waste time with Mu Tianyang. In this conference, apart from Lin Meng, who was his old predecessor and the emperor of the gun road a thousand years ago, no one could bring him full fighting spirit and competition. Heart comes.

Mu Tianyang didn't even know the other party's martial arts methods, and felt Bai Lingxu's contempt, naturally a little unhappy.

At this time, only Bai Lingxu and Fang Bai were left on the field. In the eyes of everyone, the battle of the younger generation at the jianghu hundred-wen list conference can be regarded as ending, and there will be no more waves.

With the anti-celestial physique and the benefits of the magic weapon that Bai Lingxu had just shown, no one thought that Fang Bai could have a half chance of winning under this evildoer.

Bai Lingxu's spear was on the side, stretched out his middle finger, tilted his head and digs out his ears, squinted at Fang Bai who was standing holding his hand on the other ring, and said casually:

"You are the only one left. Come over and finish the game quickly, or you can just give in."

Previously, Pei Ji had said to Bai Lingxu that if he didn't use his own physique that was defying the heavens, Monologism would not be Fang Bai's opponent.

But everyone has their own strengths. Why do you want to compare physical skills with a gun repair?

Just as he was unwilling to discuss martial arts with Mu Tianyang, who was a sword repairer, Bai Lingxu also planned to simply and neatly crush Fang Bai to victory, unwilling to spend more time.

On the other ring, Fang Bai was still standing with his hands in his hands. He was very casual in a white coat of filial piety. He did not move at all. He smiled unmovedly:

"Who said I'm going to fight you, what I want to challenge is..."