Chapter 369: Silly

As a killer, Xiuye ​​has his own signature weapon besides using hidden weapons.
It's just that Mu Yang felt a little surprised when he took out this spiritual weapon.
That is actually a sewing kit?
"I'll go! What do you big man do with a sewing kit?"
"Hehe, short-sighted!"
A cold light flashed in Xiuye's eyes, dragging the sewing kit with his left hand, holding a silver needle between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and threw it out at Muyang.
Suddenly, Mu Yang only felt a cold light pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows!
He deliberately used the kamikaze step to shift the position. At the moment of the transfer, he clearly saw the silver needle flying past his eyelashes. Behind the silver needle, there was still a silver silk thread tied to it. Spiritual power lingers!
In this plain-clothed world, such a combination is almost integrated with the heavens and the earth, making it impossible to see clearly!
This speed is appalling! Almost in the blink of an eye, if Mu Yang slowed down a bit, he would definitely be injured.
Muyang took advantage of the situation and drew the Dragon Yang sword from below, splitting it on the silk thread, only to find that the thread was as hard as iron, and it was cut continuously.
"Huh~ Brother Gou, I have a hard stubble."
Although the two talented people fought for several rounds, Brother Gou saw everything in his eyes. If Mu Yang only relied on his own strength, it would be impossible to defeat him in a short time.
Brother Gou stared at Xiuye ​​and said, "Find a chance, I'll take it."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Mu Yang's aura suddenly changed, and a light covered the Longyang Sword.
His appearance attracted the interest of Xiuye, "Oh, your temperament is quite suitable to be a killer, why, should you consider quitting Luoyue Valley and joining our Red Rainbow Sect?"
Muyang danced his swordsmanship, and began to gather momentum for the Chitian Heart Sword, "You, a spirit martial artist of the ninth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, have fought me for so long, it seems that the Chi Hong Cult is not that good.
"The mouth is quite hard, no matter what, I will beat you down."
Mu Yang grinned and said, "Usually I said this to others. Blood stained!"
Mu Yang had finished gathering his momentum and launched an attack. He could not choose to avoid it if he was right. In order to prove his ability, he would definitely take this move head-on.
But Mu Yang discovered that he suddenly opened his hands and stood with his feet apart. The temperament on his body became the same as Mu Yang, cold and full of killing! There is also something insidious that Muyang doesn't possess!
"Praise you, you are still floating, although you have the background to be a killer, but you still lack one thing, you have never killed anyone!"
Mu Yang was taken aback. Indeed, he had hardly killed anyone, so the murderous aura was also lacking in his temperament. This was the reason why he had not been able to practice the third level of the Chitian Heart Sword for a long time.
Xiuye ​​held the sewing kit in front of his eyes with spiritual power, and ten fingers seemed to release ten silk threads, which were connected to the sewing kit.
His eyes condensed, and huge spiritual power fluctuations swept away. In an instant, twenty silver needles appeared in the sewing kit, wrapped in silk thread and shot from different directions!
At the moment when the blood stain exploded, they collided with these silver pins, and they were torn apart like window paper!
Silver Needle seemed to have not received any obstacles, and it was close to Mu Yang!
"Xuan Yan Shield!"
The Silver Needle's range was too wide, and it blocked Mu Yang's path. He couldn't hide, so he could only move forward.
After the Profound Flame Shield was propped up, the silver needles pierced it one by one, and the force of the impact was as if it had been smashed by a huge amount.
Mu Yang's left arm was numb, and he kept moving back against Xuan Yan Shield.
He thought he had the ability to fight Xiuye, but now it seems that it is still too difficult to beat him by fighting alone.
The spiritual power reserve of the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm is too vast, even if he spends a lot of spiritual power to keep out the cold, he still has enough spiritual power to defeat Mu Yang.
"It seems that I still underestimate the gap between realms."
Mu Yang put away the Profound Flame Shield and stood up slowly, his left arm was completely numb, which would greatly reduce his combat power.
The ninth level of the spiritual veins is the perfection of the spiritual veins. The nine large spiritual veins are completely penetrated in the body. Both the reserve of spiritual power and the speed of spiritual power flow have reached perfection.
It's even harder to beat him!
Mu Yang gritted his teeth, supported his body and lifted the Dragon Yang sword, a huge sword shadow appeared above his head.
Xiuye ​​grabbed the sewing kit and watched Mu Yang's moves playfully, "This move is still a little bit good, but unfortunately the breath is not restrained enough, and the movement is too loud to be suitable for assassination."
Mu Yang heard that his eyes flickered, and his breath was not condensed enough?
When Brother Gou said "killing heart", he seemed to have said that the breath must be brought into the sword. At this moment, something flashed in Mu Yang's mind, but he didn't catch it, it was scattered.
Now that I can’t manage that much, my spiritual power has been condensed to a certain extent, a sword!
Sacrifice!
Under the cold wind, the sacrifice to the sky seemed more powerful, and the huge sword shadow smashed down at Xiuye.
However, from the perspective of Xiuye, this is like pediatrics, "Just let you feel the crush of power!"
Xiuye ​​did not evade, but jumped up and headed towards Jianying!
Mu Yang clearly saw that the sewing bag under the support of his right hand~EbookFREE.me~ turned into a disc composed of hundreds of silver needles and countless thin threads!
This circle is one meter in diameter, but it is very thin, as thin as a cicada's wing!
He held up to Consummation like this, and received Mu Yang's attack.
Click!
Suddenly, Jian Ying shattered!
This is the first time someone can directly smash the sacrificial heaven!
Jian Ying was broken, Mu Yang suffered backlash, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
Ge Gou suddenly panicked, "Broken! Mu Yang, run! Without my chance, he was too strong, beyond our expectations!"
If it is close combat, it can also find opportunities to use time to stand still.
But Xiuye ​​can open up the combat distance, such a long distance is already beyond the scope of Brother Gou's ability!
Mu Yang was holding his chest with his left hand, and holding a sword in his right hand to support the ground. The collision had already injured his internal organs. Now let alone defeat him, he can't run.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiuye ​​approached Mu Yang in the blink of an eye, and the consummation he held in his hand turned 90 degrees directly, turning it into a sharp blade!
He slashed directly at Mu Yang's head!
"Muyang, why are you in a daze! Run!"
The dog brothers in the trading space are going crazy! Mu Yang seemed to be beaten stupid, staring blankly at the extremely sharp blade, motionless.
It seems to be waiting for the trial of fate.
"I'm going! We can still run with a small motorcycle! Are you scared? Are you so scared? Isn't it just a few bad money? Big deal, I will accompany you to make it back in the future! Life is important! He is a killer , The start is neither light nor heavy, the golden body formation may not be able to hold it, you run!"
At this time, Xiuye ​​still did not forget to ridicule, "Ha ha, what's the matter? Have you accepted your fate?"