On this day, he recalled the fear of being dominated by Yan Xiyi's seal formation.

Got stabbed again and again.

Do not!

He no longer wanted to experience such a tragedy again.

Mu Yisheng desperately stimulated the spiritual power in his body.

Killed Bai Lian.

Bai Lian must be killed as soon as possible.

But he found that he was shrouded in a rich white light, and he couldn't find Bai Lian's position at all.

"..."

Mu Yisheng didn't have time to think about what happened, he only heard laughter coming from his ears.

Very noisy!

Then, his body was ignited by white flames.

Whoops.

The fire was so big that he was burned into a bald man in the blink of an eye.

"Go away, get out of here for me."

Mu Yisheng shook his arms desperately.

He clearly saw a woman with only half body lying on his feet.

Those eyes were like calm winter water.

But after staring at it for a while, he saw unstoppable hatred welling up.

"Ah ah—"

Mu Yisheng kicked the woman away.

He was about to escape when he found that his hand was grabbed by a woman whose abdomen had been cut open.

The face seemed familiar, but it didn't matter.

He's going to run away.

He wants to quickly escape from the encirclement.

He knocked down the woman with one punch, and then ran along the darkest part of the white light.

There were many women without arms and legs who rushed towards him, but none of those people could stop him.

A little while.

Mu Yisheng saw a hole.

There is the exit.

Yes.

When the white light faded, Mu Yisheng was pleasantly surprised to find himself back in the bamboo forest.

But he wasn't happy for long.

The bamboo forest is still there, but the mountains and caves are all gone.

Standing in front of him is Bai Lian whose body is wrapped in white flames, and behind Bai Lian there are countless "sparks" floating.

This...is this a born saint?

Mu Yisheng took a step back unconsciously.

He roared: "If you want to kill me, it's impossible!"

Yan Xiyi 500 years ago can't do it, neither can Bai Lian 500 years later!

His hysterical look is like a crazy hyena.

"The Yin Yuan has no life mirror!"

Mu Yisheng raised his hand and shouted.

To his surprise, the mirror around his neck did not move.

what happened?

Mu Yisheng grabbed the frame with both hands, but he couldn't take the mirror off after breaking it for a long time.

At this moment, his magic weapon became the collar that bound him.

"Humph."

Bai Lian snorted coldly.

She wanted to say that Mu Yisheng was like a dog, but she felt that this insulted the dog.

Aren't dogs cute?

At least dogs won't lose their humanity like Mu Yisheng's cultivation of immortals!

"Do you know?" Bai Lian said in a cold voice, "Those souls are the purest mirrors, what kind of person can see what kind of self in the mirror. How ugly you are, the things you see are as ugly as they are. , hatred, fear... it's all yours."

Mu Yisheng was breathing heavily.

Bai Lian continued: "Xiu Xian is also known as Cultivation. If the true self that I cultivated is like yours, then this Xian doesn't even need to cultivate!"

Mu Yisheng laughed heartily.

so what?

He is a demon cultivator, and having no taboos is his pursuit.

There are thousands of ways in the world, and he only seeks the way to become an immortal and become an ancestor.

The real me who can't become an immortal is useless!

He looked at Bai Lian without fear.

It's ok.

"I can kill you even if you don't have the Yin Yuan Lifeless Mirror!"

"A person like you..."

Bai Lian took a step forward.

She remembered the plot in the game.

Even in the best line, the head of Qin Yufeng died in the hands of Mu Yisheng, and more ordinary disciples died in the aftermath of the battle.

In the worst line, most of the people in Duxianmen died due to this service, and Yan Yue was also seriously injured, so that her realm declined, and there was no hope of ascending to immortals.

Whether it was for the breath she had held in her previous life when she played games, or for the woman who was floating beside her to help her survive the calamity, she couldn't let Mu Yisheng go.

Use special effects punches on him!

In his anger, Bai Lian's fists were wrapped in a dense mist, and the mist seemed to hide a dazzling galaxy.

She punched.

It seemed slow, but Mu Yisheng had nowhere to hide.

At that moment, when the fist with Xing He landed heavily on Mu Yisheng's chest, the second half of Bai Lian's words also came out.

"It's more appropriate to be dead!"

boom!

The rays of the sun shine everywhere, and the galaxy trembles.

Even Bai Guang's people were startled.

"Damn things!"

They saw Mu Yisheng angrily approaching him.

What about born saints?

What about the reincarnated Xingjun?

What about the strong in the fusion period?

All those who stand in his way will die!

Bang bang bang.

Mu Yisheng madly punched Bai Lian.

Once, twice, three times...

Fist Jin distorted the white light.

It's just that the madness of beating Mu Yisheng faded away.

He was actually suppressed!

Snapped.

The arm cracked and blood flowed.

Snapped.

The shoulders fell off and the arms were like mud.

Snapped.

Her chest collapsed, her heart and lungs shattered.

"how is this possible?"

Mu Yisheng shook his head desperately.

If Bai Lian was really so powerful, how could he be restrained by his Yin Yuan Lifeless Mirror as soon as he came up.

Fake, it's all fake!

"Idiot!"

Bai Lian smashed Mu Yisheng's head with a punch, but soon the head returned to its original shape.

Although she has already broken through to the God Transformation stage, she can also fight a dozen ordinary immortal cultivators in the later stage of God Transformation.

The reason why she was able to suppress Mu Yisheng was not because she was powerful, but because she was not fighting alone.

She is not alone!

Behind her are a hundred thousand pure souls!

When these souls burst out with their own power, even the violent Yin Yuan Lifeless Mirror Spirit can be torn apart, let alone suppress Mu Yisheng.

"I can't die, I haven't avenged yet."

Mu Yisheng panicked.

He fled to the left, only to meet Si Yunshang, who had killing intent like rain.

After several fights, he hurriedly fled to the right again, this time the grumpy Yu Xinghan was in the way.

"I said I would kill you!"

Mu Yisheng, who was hit hard, fled to the Marquis of Wu'an in panic.

"Let me go!"

he growled.

The Marquis of Wu'an shook his head expressionlessly.

Times have changed.

Mu Yisheng yelled, "Bitch, didn't you say you're here to help me?"

The Marquis of Wu'an shouted with a cold face: "Evil, don't splash dirty water!"

He hit Mu Yisheng back to the ground with the palm of his hand.

Can't run.