Here comes a long black dress, and his beautiful figure is all wrapped in a slender dress, which is convex and concave.

Her long hair wafted behind her head like a waterfall, and her black long skirt suddenly appeared deserted and arrogant out of thin air.

The exquisite facial features, blended together, form a beautiful picture like a fairy descending to the earth, giving people an extremely illusory feeling.

"What a beautiful woman!"

Seeing this person, Xuan Wuxin couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Xiao Yoona!"

Only seeing that figure, Mu Yun condensed slightly.

Xiao Yuner at this moment is completely different from what he saw during the Nanyun Empire. It is not only the appearance of dust, but also the change of temperament.

Compared with in Zhongzhou, Xiao Yooner has become more holy, making it difficult for people to give birth to a defiled heart.

"I should call you Yuner, or a young saint!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuner's body stagnated, and a trace of ruddy appeared on her face.

"I still like you calling me Yoona!"

"Sister Yoona!"

Wang Xinya couldn't help but said, "At this time, it doesn't seem to be the time to be so affectionate with Brother Yun, right?"

Hearing the joking in Wang Xinya's tone, Xiao Yuner's face flushed, completely devoid of the desertedness and arrogance just now.

"Mu Yun, I didn't expect that when you die, you will still be able to show great blessings!"

"The **** person is you!"

Xiao Yuner looked at Xuan Wuxin and hummed: "Xuan Kong Mountain abducted my disciples from Xuanyue Holy Land, and to carry out your blood spoon plan, you still have to give me Xuanyue Holy Land an explanation!"

"Explain? All right!"

Xuan Wuxin stepped out and said with a smile: "Such a pure and pure saint, marry me Xuan Wuxin. Xuan Kong Mountain and Xuanyue Holy Land have been good friends for a hundred years. Naturally, there is no such thing as my Xuankong Mountain abducting your Xuanyue Holy Land saint. ."

"Arrogant!"

Xiao Yuner did not speak, but the masked woman behind her coldly snorted: "Xuankong Mountain, these years have really become more and more arrogant!"

"Sacred Envoy Yun, the old man has heard that your holy law is quite accomplished, how will you meet today?"

"By you? Not worthy!"

Looking at Xuan Yude, that Yunsheng envoy Qianqian jade fingers popped directly, and the holy power emerged in an endless stream.

"Aunt Yun, be careful!"

Seeing Yun Sheng's envoy rushing out, Xiao Yuner hurriedly said.

"Unexpectedly, you can still pull the people from Xuanyue Holy Land to help you, Mu Yun, are you amazing?"

Xuan Wuxin snorted: "Ten elders, Mu Yun, have a vicious attitude towards me in Xuankong Mountain, and their heart is punishable. I trouble the ten elders and kill him!"

"Yes!"

A slurping voice sounded, and behind Xuan Wuxin, the ten core elders of the Xuankong Mountain suddenly shot out.

"Leave it to us!"

The three elders of the three sects, Wanli, Tianle, and Leng Ruofeng, immediately greeted the enemy.

This time they were sent to protect the disciples under the sect in name, but in fact it was also a kind of protection for Mu Yun by the three major sects.

"not bad!"

Seeing that Mu Yun was able to pull so many people to protect him, Xuan Wuxin was jealous.

Why do they protect Mu Yun?

Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy when you see Xuankong Mountain?

"The good ones are still to come!" Mu Yun sneered: "Xuan Wuxin, let's have a real battle, do you dare?"

"Haha, this is what I want to ask you, but I'm afraid you might not be able to resist me!"

"Don't worry, Xin'er's poison is detoxified, but your sins cannot be compensated by those two slaps!"

Mu Yun's words fell, and he shot out instantly.

At the same time, the remaining martial artists of the Lin Family, Jin Family, Shi Family and other martial arts have already broken out.

This time, the major forces joined forces, and all the strong people were dispatched, and they were all above the five levels of the feather fairyland.

Especially the ten core elders.

Each of the core elders of Xuankong Mountain is a powerful existence who understands the power of space and time.

Ten of them came in this tone, even if Mu Yun took a few elders, it would be difficult to fight for a long time.

"Move my master, **** it!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu stepped out and looked at the ten elders. At this glance, the ten elders suddenly felt like a glow.

"Ye Qiu, long time no see!"

However, Ye Qiu had just taken a step, and in the void, an indifferent laugh suddenly sounded.

The moment the voice sounded, everyone felt a tight heart.

"Extremely Wu Sheng!"

Seeing this person, Ye Qiu's whole body suddenly trembled.

Extreme Wusheng!

Yes, extremely Wusheng!

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Mu Yun suddenly thought of this name.

He finally understood why he had a familiar feeling when he saw the blood owl cemetery in the depths of the earth's heart of the Zhongzhou mainland that day.

Ten thousand years ago, the ultimate martial arts victory was just a generation of geniuses in Xuankong Mountain.

But now, Ji Wusheng's appearance and appearance had changed a lot, and he didn't recognize it.

But at this moment, after Ye Qiu shouted, he suddenly thought of this person.

"Ye Qiu, you are just like ten thousand years ago, you still haven't changed!"

"But you are much older than ten thousand years ago!"

Ye Qiu clasped his hands and looked at Ji Wusheng, and said in a low voice: "Ten thousand years ago, I was not as good as you. I still rely on the master to give me a long face, but now it is ten thousand years later, Ji Wusheng, you **** it, hang in the air. People from the mountain, **** it!"

"Could it be because we killed the bloodlord?"

"Isn't it enough?"

Ji Wusheng laughed and said: "How powerful is Blood Venerable, how can we kill him? I can only say that what you know is still too simple!"

"simple?"

This time, it was Mu Yun who spoke.

"Extreme Wusheng, come and tell me, how did you kill the bloodlord back then? With his strength, how could you kill him? Then only people from the thousands of worlds can help you, right? Who? Is it the Nine Yuan Immortal Gate, or the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate?"

"Um?"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, that Ji Wusheng looked at Mu Yun's gaze, but suddenly tightened.

"In the beginning, I just thought that Ye Qiu hadn't appeared in ten thousand years, and that he should have been tempered without blood, but I didn't expect that under your leadership, he would be loyal to you!"

Ji Wusheng said coldly: "Mu Yun, what is the relationship between Venerable Yun who lived ten thousand years ago and you?"

"If not, how could you know the Nine Yuan Immortal Gate and the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate of the Thousands of Great Worlds!"

Ji Wusheng had to be surprised.

Ten thousand years ago, he was just equivalent to the Xuan Wuxin of today, and he was an excellent disciple in Xuankong Mountain.

But now, he is one of the four guardians of Xuankong Mountain.

High position and power, second only to the God of the Hanging Mountain!

But in the entire Hanging Mountain, there are masters like clouds, but there are only a few people who can reach this level.

Mu Yun, a warrior from a small place, with his extraordinary talent, can possess such a cultivation base and comprehension, it is against the sky.

However, he even knows the sects in the thousands of big worlds, this is too ridiculous!

"I tell you, I, Mu Yun, was the Mu Yun ten thousand years ago, Mu Yun who made you famous on Hanging Mountain and trembling as if you met Shura, Mu Yun who made the whole world talk about it!"

This sentence has been held in Mu Yun's heart for many years, and has been wanting to say it, but has never said it.

Today, speaking uprightly, I feel very smooth.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

After hearing Mu Yun's words, that Ji Wusheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, that smile was unspeakably rampant and reckless.

"Mu Yun, do you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

Ji Wusheng curled his lips and said: "Are you the former Yun Venerable? What about your strength? You can change anything, but unfortunately, the essence of your soul cannot be changed. Moreover, I am not afraid to tell you that it is so great. The world’s Mu Yun, the former proud Yun Venerable, founded the Yun League, but he held himself proud and was already besieged and killed by all the sects. That person is completely dead!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun just smiled bitterly.

He naturally knew that Ji Wusheng couldn't believe his words at all, so he said so unscrupulously, but he was able to dispel Wusheng's doubts.

It's just that Ji Wusheng said something, but it was like revealing a big secret.

Venerable Yun, dead!

Ten thousand years ago, the famous Yun Venerable, actually died in thousands of worlds.

If this news spreads out, then how many people in the entire three thousand small world will be completely crazy.

It was a god-like existence in that era, and it was the pillar of the belief and martial art of so many people for thousands of years. It was a legend!

But the legend is dead.

It's just that everyone was shocked by the incident, but Qin Mengyao, Wang Xinya, and Xiao Yuner were dumbfounded.

"Venerable Yun in the past, reach thousands of worlds and create a cloud alliance!"

The three women left only these words in their hearts at this moment.

In the past, Muyun, why not create a cloud alliance in Zhongzhou!

Could it be that this is just a coincidence!

Especially Qin Mengyao!

She and Mu Yun accompanied her all the way, knowing that before the age of nineteen, Mu Yun had always been that stupid, cowardly and incompetent boy, and all the changes were made in that year!

In the year he cured her, the two knew each other and fell in love.

And Mu Yun's change was also in that year.

Suddenly, Qin Mengyao had an idea in her heart.

A few days ago, Mu Yun told him that he was the former fairy king!

All this looks incredible, but everything is confirmed, but it is so consistent!

It's just that Qin Mengyao alone can comprehend all of this.

Although it was unbelievable, she, who had awakened the spirit of the beast, thought it was nothing and impossible.

Back then, who could have thought that it would be the spirit of the divine beast Ice Phoenix who would awaken to her?

Mu Yun's sudden change in temperament, coupled with the miracles he created along the way.

Especially when he learned that the blood owl was dead, he immediately took the world's bad faith, created a blood alliance, and immediately resisted the Hanging Mountain.

This kind of eagerness, if it weren't because he hated Xuankong Mountain so much, how could he be so anxious?

Qin Mengyao looked at Mu Yun's back and suddenly realized that this man he loved so much seemed to be burdened with too much.

"Mu Yun, you won't be him, but that person is dead, and you are most likely to gain his inheritance, so that you can walk step by step to today!" Ji Wusheng said: "So you, you must also die, no matter how!"

"Xuankong Mountain will not leave itself any trouble!"