Chapter 322

Just this voice, but it seems too late!

Boom

Boom, boom

However, at the next moment, the explosion in the whole Dongyun city completely shook open.

Everything, at this time, completely exploded.

Everything, under the eight nine sky thunder beads, exploded and turned into nothing.

The rumbling sound lasted for half an hour, and the nirvana martial artists flying in the sky were shocked by the strong air flow and the power of real thunder, their figures fell and fell into the explosion.

At this moment, 200000 demons and nearly 10000 strong people of the seven star gate of Nirvana completely dissipated. Occasionally, several figures galloped out of the roaring moon hall where the fog spread, and also broke their arms and legs.

This explosion is almost desperate!

"How about the cloud taking off?"

Mu Yun's face showed a trace of pale. He looked at the cloud and smiled.

Eight nine sky thunder beads blow you up.

"Good, good, Muyun. Eight nine sky thunder beads are gone. Now, how can you resist me?" The cloud soared into the sky and said with a sudden smile, "what does the life and death of the demon family have to do with me? They deserve to die, but you don't have the means to protect your life. How can you resist me? With your sword heart that hasn't been fully understood?"

At this moment, the momentum of the whole person began to change. The broken virtual sword in his hand completely showed the bloodthirsty black light at this moment.

"I knew you were hiding your strength."

Watching the cloud take off, Mu Yun said with a bitter smile: "you old fox, how can you show your means so quickly? In fact, you can break my Xuanwu flying array without relying on the four magic emperors."

"Yes, just like that. Isn't it my cloud family's children who die here now?"

The cloud took off and joked: "today, did you ever think that you would die here?"

"Yes, but today, have you ever thought that you would die here?"

"It's hard at this time!"

The cloud lifted up and his face was cold. Looking at Mu Yun, he waved his palm to rush forward.

At the moment, with a wave of Muyun's palm, an invisible air flow floated, and the Xiaoyue hall firmly standing in the center of Dongyun city suddenly disappeared completely.

The huge Xiaoyue hall, like being swallowed up by space out of thin air, disappeared directly.

With a wave of his palm, Mu Yun's face turned white again, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Hum, what about letting them go? I told you, the strong are lonely and need to give up everything. If you can't give up, it will only bring you endless trouble."

"Shit!"

Mu Yun scolded, "the strong are lonely, so what's the point of becoming strong? Just for self entertainment, listen to some people who fear you and fear you all day long compliment and flatter you?"

"Don't you feel like a fool?"

"Right and wrong, living people have the right to make decisions. Unfortunately, you can't see it!" The cloud lifted up and said, "do you think if you let them go now, they can avoid death? It's impossible!"

The cloud rose into the sky. His face was cold and stepped out step by step. The powerful pressure swept into Muyun.

This time, Mu Yun was really powerless to resist.

The successive challenges made him consume a lot. The breaking and then establishment of the soul altar originally consumed a huge part of his true yuan. In addition, he killed the star Huaiyu with a sword and took the whole Xiaoyue hall away from Dongyun city.

He really reached the limit.

At the moment, seeing the cloud rising and killing, he still doesn't want to give up.

Will people who have died once fear death again?

Of course not!

The figure of the black yuan sword in his hand appears again. Muyun is now in the eight layer soul altar, and all forces are gathered on the long sword.

All he can rely on now is his sword heart.

Although the heart of the sword has not yet formed, its power is more than ten times stronger than the peak sword.

At present, the only way is to break the death war.

"Kill!"

With a low cry, Mu Yun's figure directly shot out, and his whole body flew up in the air. The black yuan sword in his hand was surrounded by the power of lightning and sky fire.

The roaring sound sounded, and the two figures collided with each other in time.

Between the sudden appearance of Mars, the two figures seem to be intertwined with each other.

"Muyun, your sword heart is just a little understanding, and it's not enough to stage. So put away your only hope."

"I can't stand and let you kill with one sword!"

As soon as Mu Yun's body turned, he stabbed out with a sword.

However, the broken empty sword in Yunsheng's empty hand is the best heavenly weapon, and the black yuan sword in his hand is originally integrated with his soul altar. What is condensed this time is not a real black yuan sword.

When the sword and sword collided, the cloud took off with the powerful power of Zhenyuan. Gradually, Muyun was unable to resist.

"When are you going to hold on? Are you willing to admit defeat until your father can't bear it?"

"Old fox, there's so much bullshit!"

Mu Yun became very calm at the moment. Even though it was an eight story soul altar, which was thousands of miles away from the cloud lift off, he always looked at the cloud lift off calmly.

The strong person in the three turn state will turn body, soul and soul. No matter which turn he is in, there will be loopholes in cultivation.

At the moment, he is looking for the loophole of cloud lift off.

It's just that Yun took off and obviously didn't want to kill him directly. Instead, he has been paying attention to the battle between mu Qingyu and the four demon emperors on the other side.

He didn't want to kill Mu Yun so quickly to participate in the battle between the five people.

"Mu Yun, let's make a bet. Will your father lose or will the four demon kings lose?"

"What do you say?"

"Nature is the four devil kings!" The cloud soared into the sky and said, "don't you know your father's power? Semi holy ware, coupled with his pure yang to Wu shenti, although the four magic emperors are in the realm of soul turning, they will still lose."

"Then you are so confident!"

Yun is willing to spend time with him. Mu Yun is also happy. With the passage of time, his recovery strength will be stronger.

"But your father will still die!"

"Why?"

"Because of the demon clan, there are not only four demon emperors here!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun's face changed and hurried to look at Mu Qingyu.

"Daddy, run!" Mu Yun shouted, "there is a demon emperor here!"

Mu Yun shouted, almost exerting all his strength.

"Run? Do you think Mu Qingyu doesn't know?" The cloud lifted up and said with a smile, "he knows, but he knows better. If he runs away, you will die immediately!"

"Then I'll die and show you."

Mu Yun's tone was one side, and a sword stabbed out without warning.

Just that sword, the cloud seemed to have expected for a long time. Looking at Mu Yun, he smiled jokingly, raised his palm and roared. The broken empty sword directly bounced the black yuan sword in Mu Yun's hand.

The crisp sound of Ding spread. In Muyun's hand, the black yuan sword suddenly disappeared. However, a silent thunder bead was unexpected and was directly spit out by Muyun from his mouth.

The silent thunder bead spits out from Mu Yun's mouth and directly hits the cloud's left arm. A bang rings out, and the cloud's bloody left arm hangs down.

"Die!"

This blow made the cloud take off completely angry.

The broken virtual sword went straight forward and burst out. The broken virtual sword directly dived into Muyun's chest.

With a low cry, Mu Yun's palm came out, directly clamped the broken virtual sword and shouted.

"Burst!"

Boom

At the time of boarding, a loud sound rang out between the two.

Annihilation of thunder beads can cause a devastating blow to the martial arts in Nirvana, but mu Yun knows that it can't cause a devastating blow to the powerful people in the soul turning realm such as cloud rising.

Poof

Between the explosion and retreat of his body shape, Mu Yun's chest and broken virtual sword were shining black. He was constantly sucking Mu Yun's blood. The corners of his mouth vomited blood. Mu Yun's face was suddenly white.

After a while, his whole body began to tremble and looked extremely painful.

Broken virtual sword is the treasure of the cloud family. It is the best heavenly weapon. Its power is naturally different from that of ordinary products.

"Ah... Ah... Mu Yun, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

The sound of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs sounded. The cloud lifted off, and his right arm tightly covered his left arm. Muyun threw a silent thunder bead directly into his left shoulder. In that instant, the explosion directly blew his left arm away.

Yun took off and understood that the silent thunder bead developed by Mu Yun was surprisingly explosive. His left arm was blown up, and he could not grow again.

Looking at Mu Yun, the cloud lifted off and his eyes were on fire.

The sound of puffing sounded. Mu Yun's two arms tightly held the broken virtual sword, and his whole body was shaking. The sound of the long sword scratching the body sounded, stimulating everyone's eardrums.

Breathing heavily, he pulled the broken empty sword out of his body. Mu Yun's whole face was completely black and his eyes were confused.

The sound of clicking sounded, and the ice ring around his neck directly exploded into an ice flame to seal the broken virtual sword.

"Old man, come and kill me, come on!"

Seeing the cloud rising into the sky, Mu Yun laughed with a trace of determination on his face.

In a desperate situation, the only way is to fight back!

Mu Yun never regretted what he had done, and he would not regret the outcome.

His martial arts are full of emotion. He is unwilling to give up everything. This is the case in previous life and this life.

"You want to die!"

Yun took off and found that he couldn't control the broken virtual sword again. His figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Mu Yun.

When the palm is grasped, the powerful suction force directly affects the blood hole in Muyun's chest. The blood flows out faster and faster.

"Do you want to test the eight layers of soul, the old one!"

At the moment, Mu Yun is completely crazy. His face is full of killing opportunities when he looks at the cloud taking off.

The eight soul altars under his seat echoed with various forces, and the crackling sound came one after another, which was frightening.

"Are you crazy?"

"What are you waiting for if you're not crazy? In short, it's better to die with you!"

Mu Yun laughed and looked at the cloud rising into the sky with a trace of determination on his face.

However, at this moment, it was already dark in the sky and earth, and the whole sky was completely dark.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and trok, one of the four demon kings, suddenly turned white and uttered a scream. His figure fell straight down, and the evil Qi dissipated.

He's dead!

(end of Chapter IV)