Chapter 1377

The name of the martial arts appeared impressively.

"The formula of exploding fire and inducing heaven!"

In Mu Yun's mind, the gun formula of this shooting method immediately emerged.

"That's interesting. Guiyi, knowing that I have a Changhong gun through the sun, gave me a gun formula!" Mu Yun said with a smile.

In previous lives, he was a fairy king. The master was mietianyan and the first swordsman in the fairy world.

But he is the worst of the three proud disciples of the master.

In this life, picking up the sword and practicing it again is equivalent to a swordsmanship genius honed by time.

In his previous life, the main weapon he used was a gun.

Sword is only the second choice.

"Stop talking nonsense. I think your strength is improving too slowly now. I'm waiting for you to help me find something with the flavor of famine. You can't finish it until now, so I want to help you improve your strength!"

"Otherwise, depending on your fast cultivation, when can you help me find the treasure of the wasteland breath and let me recover?"

Guiyi said, humming: "your boy, these martial arts you have now are only the lowest level. When you improve your realm in the future, the good things are behind, and there are many unknown places in the immortal killing picture. What you know now is nothing but a drop in the bucket. You will not know until you really know what it is..."

"Just tell me!"

Mu Yun said with a smile again, "the name of this picture of killing immortals is only given by people in the fairy world. What's the real name? Even if the first God Emperor you said got this picture, he just got it, not him!"

"You set me up?"

"What's your hurry? You'll know sooner or later!"

“……”

It's not easy to take out a gun formula of exploding inflammation and inducing heaven from Guiyi's hand. Mu Yun is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Waking up from the picture of killing immortals, Wang Xinya is still playing the piano with both hands. The faint voice of tianyinluo spreads. It seems that she is understanding her own way of sound cultivation.

The sound cultivator with tianyinluo must be a giant in the future. Muyun doesn't worry about what will happen to xiner.

As time goes by, xiner's strength must belong to the top level in the fairy world.

With a wave of the palm, a long gun appeared in Muyun's hand.

Changhong gun!

This gun was made by a famous weapon smelter in the fairy world. It costs jiutianming iron and has an extraordinary origin.

Touching the long gun, Mu Yun's heart raised memories.

In those years, the gun had accompanied him for a period of time, and those people were still vivid.

However, things are right and people are wrong, and the gun is still there, but many old friends in the past can't be seen now.

Mu Yun's state of mind is also changing at this moment.

"When did it hurt spring and autumn so much?"

A voice interrupted Mu Yun's thinking.

Wang Xinya stood up, looked at Muyun and said, "I heard the change of your breath and felt something in your heart!"

"Hurt spring and autumn? I don't have time now. I just see this gun and think of my old friend!"

Wang Xinya said calmly, "you are now approaching the peak of the past step by step, fast..."

"Well, soon!"

Mu Yun nodded.

No matter how powerful the enemy in front is, in this life, he has come to this step. What he should face is to come after all.

"You also promised me not to use the big life saving skill you learned!"

Wang Xinya said seriously, "I know from sister Yao'er that you have used it several times, and almost died each time!"

"Cough... It's all right. Now I can live for at least tens of thousands of years. Moreover, I think, at least for now, no one can force me to use the big rope technique!"

"Never use it again!"

"Hehe, OK, no, not in the future!"

Mu Yun nodded and said, "let's go. This time, I need to break through the realm of four grade golden immortals. I need to learn some new immortal methods and formulas. Let's find some immortal beasts and practice our skills first!"

"Hey, hey..."

Hearing this, Wang Xinya laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed before!" Wang Xinya took Mu Yun's arm and said, "at that time, I was shocked to see that you could refine pills, tools and arrays. Unexpectedly, under your skin bag, you had already changed another soul, and the old cow ate tender grass!"

Old cattle eat tender grass

Pastoral cloud is blush.

But Wang Xinya seems to be right.

"It's over!" Mu Yun suddenly lamented, "you know my foundation. After that, how can I show a sense of superiority in front of you!"

"You are also very superior now!" Wang Xinya appreciated: "you are now the most outstanding person in my heart. You can reach that height in your previous life, and you can even reach it in this life."

Looking at the beloved woman, Mu Yun smiled.

Yes, in the past life, this life can only be stronger.

"Let's go. I've always used a sword. Let me show you my shooting skills today!"

Mu Yun rubbed the Changhong sun gun in his hand, and a familiar feeling filled the air.

Two figures, out of the cave, continue to move forward.

The endless sunset mountains, no time, came the roar of animals.

The roar, one after another, does not time, and the roar of the fight between the fighters, does not time spread.

In this case, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger in the mountains.

Boom

A roar sounded, and a figure stood directly on a corpse like a hill in front of Mu Yun.

"Ground beetle, turtle and beast, you can cook a bastard soup this time!"

Muyun Changhong's spear blood drops fall through the sun, and the whole human spirit starts to grow.

I haven't used a gun for many years. This gun is full of power and is very powerful.

In particular, there are nine different types of attack moves, including one pick, one stab, one pull and one cut.

But these nine kinds seem to be more like the nine basic gun formulas.

But even so, the power of this shooting can not be underestimated.

"Changhong guanri gun is originally an extremely powerful and domineering immortal weapon gun formula, while the explosive fire inducing heaven gun formula, although nine moves and nine movements, looks very simple, but in fact, it is powerful and domineering!"

Mu Yun nodded.

"Thank you!"

"Thanks, I'll take some real action. Don't move your mouth every day!" Return to a stuffy voice: "smelly boy, how did it come to you in those years, otherwise I would have been now..."

Guiyi gets smaller and smaller, and finally ignores Muyun.

But Muyun also knows that this guy is a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He never speaks well.

But along the way, if there is no unity, I'm afraid he should have died many times.

Mu Yun killed the local tortoise and beast, and directly began to prepare and boil the soup.

It's just that the amount of food Xiaoqi and Jifeng eat now is really terrible. Even if Muyun keeps hunting and making delicious food, it's not enough for two guys.

However, Muyun knows that there is a direct way for powerful immortal beasts, even divine beasts, to enhance their own strength, that is, swallowing.

Fight directly and continuously, devour the opponent's flesh and blood, and refine it into your own strength.

Even the weakest ordinary wolf catches cattle and sheep to eat, not only to fill his stomach, but also to make himself stronger.

Yalong and Shenlong are extremely phagocytic beings. What this powerful creature cares about is its own strength.

It's just that Xiaoqi and feifeng are children now. When they grow up, they will understand some things.

After a busy time, two little guys galloped happily in the picturesque picture.

There are mountains and water in the space in the picture, coupled with the nine yuan power of his own integration, all kinds of forces converge, which seems to be activated by him.

A new world!

But in this world, it seems that human beings can't survive in it. Even Xiaoqi and gale can't stay in it for too long.

At this moment, Mu Yun became more and more curious. What is the so-called picture of the blue falling yellow spring sect!

He never understood this.

The two marched again towards the depths of the mountains.

"Not good!"

Wang Xinya suddenly said, "something seems to have happened to Qin Han and them!"

"Go!"

When Muyun separated from Qin Han before, he left a voice. As long as they moved, Wang Xinya could feel their position.

Two figures galloped away.

At this moment, the sunset mountains, between a valley.

Hundreds of figures are fighting.

Among the hundreds of figures, Qin Han's seven people were not far away from each other and fought with some disciples of the bloody ghost cult.

The original eight people, the man who had never spoken with Qin Han, were already dead.

Now there are only seven of them left.

However, there are dozens of xuesha Shenjiao disciples opposite.

Moreover, on the other side of the dozens of disciples of the blood evil cult, there are also a team of more than a dozen people.

Those dozen people are also the disciples of the thirty-three days sword sect. One of them, Mu Yun, is surely familiar here.

It was Dou Feng who was cut off by him!

But Dou Feng is now with more than ten people. Now it seems that the situation is not very good.

However, there are still several figures among doufeng and his party, which seem to be at ease.

At the moment, the situation of Qin Han's seven people is getting worse and worse.

"Have you notified Muyun?" Qin Han said.

"I've been informed, but I don't know where Mu Yun is, and who knows if Mu Yun will come. Besides, if he comes, it won't play any role!"

Lu Zhan gasped at the moment.

"Yes!" Qin linger also looked depressed and said, "who knows that there are so many disciples of the bloody evil spirit cult in the valley. They must have found something here. We have a way."

At this time, Chen Xiao also said bitterly: "I just recovered from the injury. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again!"

The faces of several people are good-looking and depressed.

At the moment, the other group of more than a dozen people who were surrounded were always in no hurry.

However, they are faced with hundreds of disciples of the blood evil cult, and three of them have reached the state of six grade golden immortals.

The dozen people looked OK, but they didn't seem to feel well.