At the same time, Mu Yun's bitterness sword made a move, the sword went slanting, and directly killed Gu Feiyang, Qicheng Jianxin Mu Yun, superb understanding of swordsmanship, and all kinds of adventures in the Shenkong treasure cave. It made him reach a new level of swordsmanship.

Seeing Mu Yun killed with a sword, Gu Feiyang pulled his palm from his waist, and a long sword suddenly appeared.

"You use a sword too!"

"Maybe my swordsmanship is better than yours!"

Gu Feiyang smiled confidently and shot out directly.

The two figures are intertwined in an instant.

At the same time, on the entire Falling Soul Island, there were battles between warriors everywhere.

However, the blood alliance has been in development for five years, and the recruitment cost is relatively strict. Now it is only a few thousand people.

But fortunately, the people of the Heavenly Sword Mountain in the **** brake island joined, and the situation is barely able to hold it now.

Just drag on, in the blood alliance, the Yuxian realm warrior and the Tongshen realm warrior must be unable to hold the attack.

"kill!"

At this moment, the sound of fighting was suddenly heard from the surface of the sea.

"The Seventy-two Island in the South China Sea, Greyhound Island, is here to rescue the blood alliance!"

"Broken Skeleton Island is here to support the blood alliance!"

"Linglun Island is here to support the blood alliance!"

As soon as the time came, roars sounded, and those figures rushed over from above the sea and directly rushed into the crowd.

Seventy-two islands in the South China Sea, at this moment, there are people from fifty-four islands.

As people of the South China Sea, almost all their transactions are solely responsible for the blood alliance.

If the blood alliance is destroyed, there will be a big gap in their business chain.

The most important thing is that the spirit pills and spirit tools produced by the blood alliance are affordable, but the quality is much better than other places. In the past five years, the 72 islands in the South China Sea have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

They are not helping Mu Yun, but helping themselves.

If the blood alliance is destroyed, then Nanhai will once again become a Chinese meal for the major family forces.

This point, after they realize the benefits from the restoration of freedom, they will never want to!

Instead of being called Nanban again and being treated as a fool, selling the treasures in the vast South China Sea to them at low prices, it is better to fight to the death at this moment, fight for the blood alliance, for yourself, and fight for life.

"It seems that in the past five years, you have really gathered a lot of people's hearts!"

Looking at the warriors on the 72 islands that rushed out, Gu Feiyang smiled slightly and said, "Even the islands of Borneo and Guiku, who once bowed down under Lanjin Tower and Shadow Pavilion, are here to help you! It's not easy!"

"Treat yourself and win people's hearts!"

Mu Yun opened the mouth and said: "I do business fairly with the Seventy-Two Islands. People want to do business. If you can be so open in Xuankong Mountain, you won't be the so-called number one power in others' minds, but in your own heart."

"Treat yourself and win people's hearts?" Gu Feiyang snorted and laughed casually.

"Mu Yun, are you still a three-year-old child?" Gu Feiyang sneered: "The world of warriors has always bullied the weak, the strong, have the right to speak, have the right to make rules, and have the right to change the rules! "

"Of course I know!"

Mu Yun waved his long sword and said proudly: "So, I will become the strongest to formulate the most appropriate rules I think."

The words fell, and the two figures collided together again.

Gu Feiyang is the tenth level, the top powerhouse in the feather fairyland who has survived the calamity of wind and fire, while Mu Yun has just realized the profound meaning of the law of space.

The battle between the two, it was obvious that Mu Yun was always firmly suppressed.

But being suppressed, Gu Feiyang's sword was the sword that could never break Muyun.

Dingdang sounded, and the sword in Gu Feiyang's hand was blocked by Mu Yunge.

Two figures open at the touch of a button.

Only this time, looking at Gu Feiyang, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

Gu Feiyang spoke at this moment: "Mu Yun, I already understand your swordsmanship, so next, you will have to die!"

"It's a coincidence, this is what I want to say to you!"

The words fell, his eyes met, and the flames of war burned.

Only at this moment, the two of them all changed their swordsmanship.

Suddenly, Gu Fei's sword rose and fell, with a hint of jealousy.

On the other side, Mu Yun's long sword carried an unparalleled light.

Mu Yun knew that among the Seven Feathers of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the practice of swordsmanship included the practice of swordsmanship, and that the swordsmanship of this kind was superficial.

Everything, in the eyes of the performer, is just air!

This kind of swordsmanship is indeed domineering and sharp enough.

But if it is against other people, Gu Feiyang must have won a big victory.

But Mu Yun already saw the mystery of Gu Feiyang's swordsmanship, and naturally he would no longer follow Gu Feiyang's swordsmanship.

With a wave of the long sword, the nine-color metaball condensed suddenly at this moment.

The squeaky voice whirled above the nine-color metaball, and Mu Yun's speed of swinging the long sword became slower and slower.

It's just that waiting. When his nine-color metaball was condensed onto the bitterness sword, it became as if every change was a slow show of action.

Seeing this scene, Gu Feiyang sneered, and shot out the sword directly.

Ding......

Just for a moment, Gu Feiyang's sword was completely stuck at the moment it touched Mu Yun's long sword.

After that long sword was stuck to Mu Yun's long sword, the speed actually slowed down.

"what happened?"

Seeing this scene, Gu Feiyang only felt that the long sword in his hand was no longer under the control of his body.

On the contrary, the long sword followed Mu Yun's sword, constantly rotating its direction.

He wanted to throw away the long sword in his hand, but he couldn't throw it away.

Mu Yun's sword was like a magnet at the moment, firmly controlling his long sword.

"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect's Seven Feathers Return to Immortality art is about swords that are invincible. To treat opponents is to have the belief in invincibility. You have a good grasp of it, and it can be said that there is no flaw at all!"

Mu Yun looked at Gu Feiyang, slowly turning his long sword, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the fault is the fault. You have a great grasp!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun's long sword directly pierced Gu Feiyang's long sword, and at this moment, the speed of the sword in Mu Yun's hand suddenly skyrocketed.

Puchi sounded, that Gu Feiyang's heart was directly pierced by a sword, and blood flowed out.

"Oh..."

Only at this moment, a sneer came from Gu Feiyang's mouth.

"Mu Yun, you are too confident!"

Mu Yun's sword pierced directly through Gu Feiyang's heart. At this moment, Gu Feiyang had no painful expression on his face, only a sneer.

Puchi sounded again, but Gu Feiyang directly lifted his sword and pierced it into Mu Yun's abdomen.

not dead!

How can it be!

Feeling the pain coming from the abdomen, Mu Yun pulled out the bitterness sword, and the two figures retreated quickly, one with the sword in the heart and the other in the middle of the abdomen.

But Mu Yun knew deeply that Gu Feiyang would die with a sword in his heart, how could he not die?

"You are wondering, why did I not die?"

Gu Feiyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "That's because my heart is not on the left side!"

Pointing to his right chest, Gu Feiyang's face was proudly arrogant.

Right heart?

Mu Yun was immediately stunned.

The physique of such a natural right heart made him speechless to the extreme.

"However, your body's defenses are strong. It is worthy of the body after Longhua. No wonder Uncle Xuan and the others care about your body so much and don't want to kill you!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Gu Feiyang discarded the long sword in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"I have to say that your swordsmanship is indeed amazing. I am not as good as that, but in terms of strength, I still have to be superior, so..."

Gu Feiyang didn't finish speaking, but his body was already moving!

The seven colored feathers surrounding him suddenly formed a seven-colored lotus, and the seven-colored lotus revolved, bursting out with radiance.

At this moment, Gu Feiyang finally admitted that he wanted to win Mu Yun by swordsmanship, impossible!

But he will not admit defeat, his strength is much stronger than Mu Yun!

This kind of strength is the self-confidence he was born with, and his confidence in his own practice of immortality.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly put away his sword.

Xianshu?

He didn't think that Xianshu would be more powerful than Bloodlord's Eternal Blood Tome.

Suddenly, the blood qi in Mu Yun's body gradually diffused.

"You can also learn the secret method of Blood Sha Island?" Gu Feiyang was stunned when he saw Mu Yun's scene.

"Not only can, but also very proficient!"

When a sentence fell, Mu Yun grabbed it with one claw.

"Nether Ghost Claw!"

"No phase ghost hand!"

"The Great No Sorrowful Ghost!"

Almost instantly, three attacks, several times stronger than before, grabbed them from between Mu Yun's palms.

Those three attacks directly pursued in front of Gu Feiyang, and they were all blocked by the seven-color lotus.

But at the same time, the seven-color lotus in front of Gu Feiyang was also dyed with a trace of blood at this moment.

"Go away!"

Seeing the seven-color lotus stained with blood, Gu Feiyang was completely angry.

With a slap of the palm, the majestic true essence burst out and poured into the seven-color lotus.

He wanted to knock the blood in the seven-color lotus into the air directly.

But he did not do it!

The blood color is like a tarsal maggot, which is difficult to get rid of.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Feiyang's face was cold, he manipulated the seven-color lotus, and directly killed Mu Yun.

"Seven Feathers Transformed into Heavenly Tribulation!"

With a low shout, the seven-color lotus time turned into seven streamers, without exception, all of them broke through the sky, like a meteor falling at night, rushing towards Muyun.

"Blood Fate Sky Wheel!"

At the same time, Mu Yun had already resisted.

A blood wheel suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yun.

Keng Keng Keng's impact sounded, the seven streams of light were blocked by the blood wheel, and Mu Yun's body was also retreated by the powerful shaking force.

Even his hands began to crack, and a trace of blood appeared.

Mu Yun knows deeply how powerful his body is after Longhua.

Although he is now the eighth layer of Yuxianjing, even the hardness of Gu Feiyang's body can't be compared with him.

However, this kind of body hardness can actually be shattered under Gu Feiyang's attack, and even under the block of the Blood Fate Heaven Wheel.

These seven feathers transforming into a catastrophe are ruthless!