"Yes!"

Mu Yun's originally lowered head suddenly raised, looking at the sky, the tear in the corner of his eye, disappearing with the wind, no one noticed.

"Xuankong Mountain, this has always been the case. Ten thousand years ago, you should have been annihilated. At that time, maybe he would not die!"

Mu Yun's words were strange, making everyone confused.

"Ye Qiu, kill him!"

"Yes!"

Actually, without Muyun's instructions, Ye Qiu had already been murderous.

Blood Owl is his second master, killed by Xuankong Mountain. If this hatred is not reported, Ye Qiu has no interest in him in this life!

Actually, there is no need for Mu Yun to say that Ye Qiu already had murder intent in his heart.

For Ji Wusheng, the hatred in his heart was only stronger than Mu Yun.

The gloomy ghost aura permeated, and the most holy ghost showed absolute dominance at this moment. At this moment, Ye Qiu, like an incarnation of Shura, an evil spirit, was desperate.

"Ten thousand years, you disappeared, and now you appear, but you are blindly looking for death!" Ji Wusheng smiled bitterly: "Do you think that the three thousand small worlds today are still what they used to be? Dominated by the person?"

"No matter who it is, you shouldn't be controlled by the Hanging Mountain!"

Ye Qiu let out a low cry and grabbed the ghost claws directly.

The two peerless powerhouses went to war in an instant.

"That's great, Mu Yun!"

Xuan Wuxin looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile: "Xuankong Mountain has always suspected that you have a great relationship with Venerable Yun in the past. In all likelihood, you have obtained his inheritance. I arrested you today and took it back to Xuankong Mountain. See how proud you are!"

Xuan Wuxin's words fell, and he was already rushing towards Mu Yun.

He was originally the seventh layer of the Feather Fairyland, the realm of the Jindan transformed into the Nascent Soul, and he was powerful, and he was second only to the elders in Xuankong Mountain.

Today's Mu Yun, in his eyes, is just relying on opportunism to reach the five levels of the feather fairyland. In his eyes, Mu Yun is not worth mentioning except for refining tools and alchemy.

Killing Mu Yun is easy!

With a ding sound, Xuan Wuxin held a long sword in his palm.

"Nine Yuan Immortal Sword!"

"Hehe, Mu Yun, you didn't expect that the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword you took out for auction would become the existence that would kill you, not only that, but also the Kaiyun Knife!"

Between Xuan Wuxin's ridicule, swords came out in both hands.

Nine Yuan Immortal Sword, a first-class virtual immortal implement.

The same is true of Kaiyun Knife.

Even if the current Xuan Wuxin could not exert the powerful power of these two virtual immortal weapons, in the face of Mu Yun, the two virtual immortal weapons were already powerful enough!

"Sorry, Xuan Wuxin, I have a virtual fairy, too!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, holding the bitterness sword in his hand.

"Kuhai Tianzun's affliction sword!"

Seeing the straight and sharp sword, Xuan Wuxin was completely stunned.

How could Kuhai Tianzun's bitterness sword, the famous virtual immortal weapon, fall into Mu Yun's hands?

"Why do you have the bitterness sword of Kuhai Tianzun? Have you entered the Kuhai Sea?"

sea ​​of ​​bitterness?

Where is that?

But he was puzzled, but Mu Yun said calmly on the surface: "Yes, I just entered the sea of ​​suffering, what can you do?"

"It is true, it is true, it is said that Tianzun Kuhai has left the inheritance. In the Kuhai, everyone in the world only knows that Kuhai is in the South China Sea, but they don't know where it is!"

Xuan Wuxin laughed and said: "If this is the case, then Muyun, you have to go back to Xuankong Mountain with me. Kuhai Tianzun’s countless secrets are implicated in Kuhai Tianzun, and there is his Kutian Secret Art. You must follow me today. NS!"

"Go you a hammer!"

Mu Yun hummed: "Xuan Wuxin, if you have the ability, come and catch me!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, his face full of playfulness.

At this moment, the two parties have already met each other.

It's just that in terms of number and strength, the people gathered in Xuankong Mountain are more than those accompanied by Mu Yun's side.

Mu Yun only blamed himself for underestimating Xuankong Mountain.

Originally, this time, he thought that only Xuankong Mountain would really make a move, but he did not expect that the Jiuhan Temple, the Zhu Family, the Jin Family, the Lin Family, and the Shi Family were also among them.

It's just that he himself has always refused to admit defeat. What's more, Xin'er was almost killed by Xuan Wuxin, and his heart is damnable. Leaving it is a disaster and must be killed!

Xuan Wuxin had a knife in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and two virtual immortal artifacts in his hands, so that he did not put Mu Yun in his eyes at all.

When he saw the bitterness sword in Mu Yun's hand, Xuan Wuxin was even more irritable.

Mu Yun took out two virtual immortal artifacts for auction, and there was still one in his hand.

This guy is maddeningly jealous!

It's just jealous, but if you want to get those things back, you still have to catch Mu Yun.

"kill!"

With a low cry, Xuan Wuxin completely shot out.

Mu Yun knew at this moment that they could not be dragged on, otherwise they might be stopped here by the people from Xuankong Mountain.

The bitterness sword is in hand, and the sword heart of nirvana is enveloped around the whole body.

The five-layer Nirvana Jianxin, matched with Mu Yun's painful sword, and his current five-level realm, the tyrannical Jianxin spread, and even the cold sword on the other side was shocked.

Every swordsman who understands Jianxin has different Jianxin, so the swordsman who understands Jianxin walks on the path of Jianxin, all relying on his own exploration of the sword.

His Jianxin reached the tenth floor and reached Consummation. This was already a bottleneck and he needed a breakthrough.

It's just that this kind of breakthrough can be said clearly with a single breakthrough.

Thousands of swordsmanship, he just touched the trace of his own, and it was far, far away from the real swordsman.

But looking at Mu Yun, he felt even more that this son's future achievements seemed to far surpass him.

"Sword and Singing!"

When Xuan Wuxin saw that Mu Yun dared to attack him, his heart suddenly became angry and intent to kill.

Mu Yun's ignorance hurt the desire in his heart.

Make him feel that his dignity is being challenged.

Shenming of swords is the secret book in the hanging mountain, the combination of sword and sword, with the mighty and domineering of the sword, and the unrestrainedness of the sword, complement each other.

"Swords intersect, so that the sword and the sword can be thoroughly combined?"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was taken aback.

This hand is indeed wonderful.

However, in the past few months, Mu Yun was abused by the white-clothed man in the Shenkong Treasure Cave for thousands of deaths every day. Life is better than death.

Today, Xuan Wuxin dared to compare swordsmanship with him, and finally he could abuse others fiercely!

"The sword is intentional, my sword has no swordsmanship, only killing!"

Mu Yun's sword really has no swordsmanship, what he uses is the sword move he needs.

He didn't even know the names of these sword moves, but he had learned from the white-clothed man's confrontation.

As for power, Mu Yun never worried.

How could his power be weak if he was able to use the sword to make his life worse than death?

In the backhand, the bitterness sword shot, Mu Yun understood that his shortcoming was that his strength was not as good as Xuan Wuxin, and his realm was two different, but the two were worlds apart.

The only thing he could do was defeat Xuan Wuxin with swordsmanship.

"Muyun Nine Yuan Immortal Sword, but it's very useful!" Xuan Wuxin looked at Mu Yun ironically, "I'm afraid you can't even think of it. One day, you will die by your own sword!"

"There is so much nonsense!"

Looking at that Xuan Wuxin, Mu Yun pointed out his fingers and directly shot out the long sword.

Suddenly, above the entire sea, the violent world changed drastically, and the waves blew, violently rolled into the sky.

But the most shocking is the battle between Ji Wu Sheng and Ye Qiu.

The two men had concerns, so they soared to an altitude of 10,000 meters to fight each other.

But the pervasive violent aura shrouded everyone below.

The entire sky looked like an ancient battlefield full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Everyone understands that such fluctuations, once they are involved, they will die in eight to nine times.

Ye Qiu's strength was confirmed once again. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but wonder again, how could Ye Qiu be so powerful that he was willing to walk around Muyun?

It's just this moment, obviously not the time to think about this.

Xuankong Mountain leads many powerful men of all major forces, and in number, there are obviously more people accompanying Muyun.

After this battle, everyone in Mu Yun would find it difficult to get away.

But Mu Yun understood even more, so, facing Xuan Wuxin, he didn't leave any hands behind.

The speed of the sword, one sword is faster than one sword.

Gradually, Xuan Wuxin was shocked to discover that the sword cooperation of his proud group of heroes was actually under Mu Yun's seemingly disorderly swordsmanship, firmly and firmly occupying the disadvantage!

He was suppressed by Mu Yun!

How can it be!

"The world is so prosperous and prosperous that you think you are unique, but you are actually just one of the ants of heaven and earth!"

Mu Yun proudly said: "You know too little, that's why you create your ignorance!"

"What are you? Come and teach me?"

Xuan Wuxin's heart to kill was more vigorous, and his whole person gradually changed at this moment.

"I'm standing proud of the three thousand small world in the hanging mountain, what does it depend on for ten thousand years? Do you know?"

Xuan Wuxin Jiejie smiled and said, "Pan Tian Jing!"

"Today, let you see the power of Pan Tian Jing!"

As Xuan Wuxin said, his whole body began to tremble.

On the surface of his body, weird lines appeared, and as those lines spread, Xuan Wuxin's whole person also became completely different.

The temperament and strength of the whole person seems to be completely sublimated at this moment.

"kill!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Xuan Wuxin stepped out.

But this step drove the crazy power of heaven and earth, directly crushing towards Mu Yun.

If it weren't for the sword heart's role in communicating with heaven and earth, this step would be enough to make Mu Yun completely fall to the ground.

"Pan Tian Jing! The secret method of Hanging Mountain!"

Mu Yun curled his lips, and the bitterness sword stretched out.

"Xuan Wuxin, is the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword easy to use?"

Mu Yun pointed out his finger, and suddenly nine black **** appeared all over the body of the Bitter Feeling Sword.

The breath of the black ball changed faster and faster.

Nine yuan ball!

The Jiuyuanju Weather displayed by Mu Yun this time, when he first came into contact with him, completely changed into another scene and appearance.

Compared with the previous, the current Nine Yuan Ball, the black is more and more intense, and the energy that destroys the world has also been improved!

Become stronger and more fearful!