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The first two thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters are enemies and not friends(2/2)

boom!

The sword light fell from the sky, like a heavenly gate falling, even Wang Muyan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After she settled down, she looked up and saw that, as expected, this sword light was made by Lin Yun.

"Ye Qingtian, we meet again." Wang Muyan chuckled softly, greeting him like an old friend.

It seems that both of them are still in Tiandao Sect, she is the Tianyin Saint, and he is the senior brother of Zileifeng, Ye Qingtian.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and made a move. His face remained unchanged and his expression was calm.

Li Feibai, who had already taken advantage of the chaos and walked away, was shocked when he saw this.

Li Feibai thought to himself, as expected of you, you actually had an affair with the Blood Moon Goddess.

However, she soon saw some clues. The atmosphere between the two was very subtle. They seemed calm and calm, but they were both secretly on guard and ready to fight at any time.

Wang Muyan sighed softly: "Senior Brother Ye, you are still as unkind as ever. I really miss the time we spent practicing together in front of the Tianlun Pagoda."

The two of them have always been wary of each other, and even though they were both members of the Tiandao Sect, they had secretly clashed several times.

Only the Tianlun Tower experience was the time when the two of them had the least distance and were almost without warning.

"There is no need to mention the past. After the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, we no longer have any friendship with each other. You are Mu Yan, Queen of the Blood Moon God, and I am Lin Yun, the buried beauty."

Lin Yun was on guard while thinking about countermeasures.

Today's Wang Muyan, just looking at her fights with the three great sage monarchs, already has a somewhat unfathomable flavor.

Even without the Tianlun Tower, from the fact that she was able to steal the fragments of divine fire and severely injure the Galaxy Saint Lord in the midst of lightning and flint, one could know that she was no longer what she used to be.

"You think you can stop me?"

Wang Muyan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You are a smart man. Before I got the divine fire, you should have guessed that I was invincible."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Lin Yun's eyes were filled with sharpness, showing no sign of weakness.

Wang Muyan's smile gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't have waded into this muddy water after you came out of Falling God Valley. Now you can't leave even if you want to."

After she finished speaking, there was no longer any smile on her face, and she took a step forward.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Lin Yun also took a step forward, and then condensed his handprints at the same time.

The two people's fingers changed, and each of them condensed the divine dragon sun and moon seal.

Their handprints are almost identical, but their artistic conceptions are completely different.
Chapter completed!
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