Landing in the Fantastic World

"Xi Luohui! You are despicable to the extreme!"    

Yim Lingfei, who was standing beside him, scolded him angrily. Her eyes were filled with disappointment.    

Xi Luohui had repeatedly broken his limit. She could not believe that the Xi Luohui in front of her was the senior brother of Purple Cloud Pavilion who had watched her grow up. He was gentle and righteous.    

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed across Xia Qingxue's beautiful eyes. She said, "Mu Yu, don't worry about me."    

Xi Luohui's shameless action also made Mu Yu angry. He said, "I will give you one last chance. Let her go and I will spare your life."    

Xi Luohui laughed loudly and mocked, "She is my life-saving talisman. Why should I let her go? Mu Yu, I will count to three, two, one. When the time is up, if you still don't cripple your own cultivation, don't blame me for destroying your flowers."    

"Three!"    

"Two!"    

"I'll say it one last time!" Mu Yu's cold voice carried a trace of killing intent.    

Xi Luohui felt even more proud in his heart. Although Mu Yu was cold at the moment, he must be very anxious in his heart.    

"One!" Xi Luohui was determined. After reporting the first, Mu Yu would definitely destroy his own spirit vein with a wave of his hand.    

However, Mu Yu still didn't move. He just stood there like an ice river Hanchuan, and with just a glance, he would freeze to death.    

"Alright, Mu Yu, you actually don't care about her life or death. I'll send her on her way first."    

Seeing that Mu Yu didn't make a move, Xi Luohui panicked in his heart, but he gritted his teeth. In any case, he was already a desperate man. At most, he would just die together with Mu Yu.    

Although his junior sister was a human, her life wasn't as important as his.    

Xi Luohui slapped Xia Qingxue's head, but after this slap, it was as if he had hit an iron wall.    

"What's going on?"    

Xi Luohui couldn't help but look at her and found that the person in his arms wasn't Xia Qingxue, but Mu Yu. His palm had hit Mu Yu's palm.    

Xi Luohui was shocked. He suddenly let go of his hands and jumped out.    

At this moment, Xia Qingxue actually appeared in Mu Yu's original position.    

Everyone present, except Mu Yu, was dumbfounded.    

Even Xia Qingxue herself could not understand why she and Mu Yu had suddenly switched places.    

What was going on?    

Was this an Immortal Art?    

Of course it wasn't an Immortal Art. The Profound Skill in the third level of Mu Yu's Secret Scripture of Space and Time - Spatial Exchange. It could be used to exchange with a random target within the range of one's vision.    

It was also because of the Spatial Exchange that Mu Yu and Xia Qingxue switched places with each other.    

"You have already missed your last chance to live!"    

Mu Yu slowly walked forward, scaring Xi Luohui so much that he staggered a few steps back. He said with a trembling voice, "You cannot kill me, or my uncle will definitely kill you!"    

Mu Yu was not threatened at all. A red sword light shot out from Mu Yu's little finger and directly penetrated Xi Luohui's chest.    

Xi Luohui's eyes were wide open. He fell to the ground unwillingly and lost his life.    

"Space collapse!"    

After killing Xi Luohui, Mu Yu casually struck out a stream of air, causing the space to collapse. It was like glass breaking, creating cracks in the air.    

After that, the space exploded, swallowing all the disciples of Myriad Poison Hall.    

After a moment, everything returned to normal. Not a single disciple of Myriad Poison Hall was left, as if they had never existed in the first place.    

"Hiss!"    

Seeing Mu Yu's terrifying means, all the disciples of Purple Cloud Pavilion and Heavenly Profound Sect gasped.    

Such strength, could such a young disciple really do it?