Fighting spirit

Right now, surrounded by two peerless powerhouses, it is impossible to escape.

Although Gan Jingyu was able to withstand one person, he still couldn't get out of him when another person looked at him to death.

How can we get out?

Seeing that the quarrel between the two in front of him was gradually heating up, Mu Yun's head spun around.

At this moment, the outer battle has become more and more intense, and the people of Tongshen Pavilion have suffered serious losses.

After all, whether it is the children of the Holy Pill Sect, the people of the Tianxie Island, or the Green Shadow Blood Sect, all of them are strong, and Tongshen Pavilion is still weak.

"Can't consume it like this anymore, otherwise they..."

Mu Yun's heart gradually became anxious.

Om...

However, at this moment, Mu Yun felt a scorching breath spread from his chest, and the heat waves rose higher than the other, rising in his chest continuously.

"Purple Seal?"