Chapter 1393

They searched here for a long time, but found nothing.

The three disciples didn't find the treasure, but it was here. The contradictions among the three disciples were even worse. They fought with each other and killed many people.

Muyun also met several waves of disciples while walking all the way. He killed several people at random.

Gradually, many disciples began to lose patience.

Mu Yun is also a little agitated.

At least until now, he hasn't encountered anything special.

He didn't encounter even the rotation of the array.

This seems to be a dead city, a city no one cares about.

At this moment, the black iron is no longer solemn, but mocking them and getting nothing.

"Damn it, there's nothing here at all. I think this secret collection is such a thing. There's nothing good at all!"

Mu Yun was in a black attic, and a voice suddenly sounded below.

"These black irons are good, but we can't take them away at all, and when we come here, we just take some black irons away? What's the picture!"

"Who said no!"

"Yes, it seems that there is only one way. Try to kill as many disciples of the thirty-three Heaven Sword sect and the blood evil spirit cult as possible!"

Several figures, standing under the attic, kept complaining.

Mu Yun is also helpless at this moment.

It seems that everyone is.

In that case, there is no need for him to stay here.

It's better to leave early.

Several people are still at the bottom. Muyun didn't want to have much to do, so he waited for a while.

There was no special place in the attic where he was. There was a table and a chair with pen and ink on the table.

Mu Yun is sitting on the chair now, looking at the pen and ink in front of the desk. On a whim, he picks up the pen, unfolds the book paper, and writes a big Mu character on the paper.

Looking at the words of Mu in his pen, Mu Yun smiled in his heart.

Just suddenly, something surprising happened.

The word "Mu" floated slowly and rose into the air. Then it suddenly accelerated and shot directly behind Mu Yun.

Dong

A dull voice sounded. Behind the cloud, the wall suddenly burst open and a passage came straight.

The shining light spread one after another, and the whole attic was immediately illuminated.

Muyun steps into the channel, and gradually the world changes greatly.

In front of him, there are no longer black cities. On the contrary, some buildings are piled up by crystal jade like white marble.

The majestic and majestic breath spread all over Muyun's body. He only felt a comfortable and extreme breath pouring into his body.

At the same time, there was a roar in the whole black castle and attics, and the change seemed to spread gradually from the breaking of Mu Yun.

More and more martial artists find that the channels, just those channels, seem to extend in all directions and lead to a center.

In an instant, those impatient disciples suddenly began to rejoice. Things finally turned for the better.

Gradually, many disciples found something wrong.

Even though they enter the world space built of crystal jade through the same channel, they are separated from each other.

One person goes to a passage.

In the whole black castle, there are thousands of people and thousands of channels. You come and go, connected together, do not interfere with each other, and it seems to traffic with each other.

Muyun kept moving forward, and as he continued to move forward, he gradually found that there was a figure in front of him, and he also came over.

"Huh? It's you!"

Seeing Mu Yun, the man immediately smiled.

"Are you... Xuan Jie?" Mu Yun looked at the man opposite.

"Since you still know me, kill yourself in front of me!"

Suicide?

Muyundun didn't know why.

"Why? Don't you understand? If you offend younger martial sister Luyao, do you still want to live? Younger martial sister Luyao said that if you meet you and kill her directly, she will have a rich return!"

"Oh? Such a situation!"

Mu Yun nodded and said, "in that case, you should die first!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm and pointed it out directly.

"Lian Di Zhi!"

Boom

The violent force immediately spread, and a fingerprint directly killed Xiang xuanjie along the channel.

It's Yuxuan. You can't stop the attack from Yuxuan. You can put Yuxuan's sword in front of Yuxuan. You can't stop it at all!

However, this is just the idea in xuanjie's heart, and in the end, it has only become the idea in xuanjie's heart.

One finger blew out. Xuanjie took the sword and directly flew and collided with it. After rolling several times, his body finally slammed and was pointed out by Mu Yun.

After struggling for a few times, xuanjie suddenly died.

Seven golden immortals, one point out, destroy!

Even Muyun himself didn't expect it.

Looking at his fingers, Mu Yun determined that he didn't use his blood power, just the power of immortality and flesh.

Is it

Mu Yun had to have a bold idea in his heart.

The flesh and blood strength in his body has increased by more than hundreds. The achievement of this step can only be attributed to his flesh and blood strength.

"Six grade golden immortals have a stronger breath of flesh and blood than seven grade golden immortals. In addition, my sword technique in the sword world, my gradual understanding of Changhong's penetrating gun, the power of two channels of blood and the method of killing and cutting above the blood code. Eight grade golden immortals are not dangerous to me. Even nine grade golden immortals can fight!"

I care more about my own blood.

"My understanding of my own blood now should be only superficial. When I return to the realm of fairy king in the future, I'm afraid I can touch the real blood changes!"

Mu Yun said to himself, and his heart was inevitably a little happy.

However, this joy did not last long.

In front of him, there were two intersecting channels. At this moment, there is only one left.

At the same time, on the other side, another figure has appeared.

What's going on?

Muyun looked around at the moment and found that the channel had been reduced by nearly half at the moment.

Is it

When two parties meet, only when one party dies can the two channels be merged into one, that is, a way of life.

So, in the end, thousands of people can only survive one person?

But what will the last person encounter?

But now, obviously, it's not the time to think about it.

The disciple in front of Muyun has been killed directly.

However, the disciple obviously didn't see the situation clearly.

Muyun is a six grade golden immortal, but the disciple in front of him is just a one grade golden immortal realm.

The gap between them is too big.

With a gentle wave of the palm of Mu Yun's hand, the opponent in front of him was directly restrained by his throat. He couldn't move, and finally died.

The channel changes again. Muyun is looking forward to it again at this moment.

Who will be his next opponent?

A figure came slowly.

Seeing this person, Mu Yun was stunned.

Chen Yu!

What a coincidence. All the people I met were acquainted with Luyao.

"You don't have to say, it's estimated that you're going to kill me!"

Mu Yun spoke directly.

"How do you know?" Looking at Muyun, Chen Yu was very calm.

"Because that's what xuanjie said just now!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu's face remained unchanged.

"Boy, do you think I'm a three-year-old? If you tell me this, you can scare me?" Chen Yu said with a smile, "you are too naive!"

"Really? I feel that I am also very naive..."

The words fell, and Mu Yun pointed them out directly.

Only this time, Chen Yu did not underestimate Mu Yun.

Whether it is true or false, even in the face of real immortals, he will not relax his vigilance.

With a wave of the palm, Chen Yu stepped out directly.

The rumbling sound sounded. Chen Yu took this step and killed with a long sword in his hand.

Dong

When the dull voice sounded, Chen Yu suddenly went backwards.

On the contrary, Muyun was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

"Compared with xuanjie, you are still more cautious."

The words fell, and Mu Yun pointed out the second.

At the moment, Chen Yu is already in a daze.

He was shocked by the strength of Muyun.

I'm afraid other people are dead.

But he is a seven grade golden immortal, and Muyun is no more than six grades.

The strong flesh and blood breath of Muyun is really impressive.

But at the moment, he has no time to marvel. The second finger is coming.

Chen Yu resisted again.

But this finger is several times stronger than the previous one.

He tried to avoid, but he couldn't.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun directly refers to the third finger and points out here.

With two fingers in succession, Chen Yu was already unable to parry. His whole body was shrouded in a strong breath. He was completely stupid.

Two low voices rang out, and Chen Yu's body burst directly.

The holy finger of purgatory, the finger of the sage's judgment in purgatory, Chen Yu, can't carry it.

Three finger solution. At the moment, there are only more than 100 channels around.

This proves that there are only hundreds of thousands of people left at this moment.

And then, the fourth figure appeared.

But Muyun doesn't know the fourth way.

But the realm is in the third grade Jinxian. Muyun can easily solve it.

In the field, there are only more than 50 channels left.

There are only more than 50 people in 50 channels.

Muyun cheered up, but next, Muyun met three people, and their strength was not very strong. He easily solved them.

In the end, there were only eight channels left.

This time, Mu Yun's opponent finally made him interested.

This person is one of the two eight grade golden immortals who follow Luo Gufeng.

Looking at this person, Mu Yun smiled.

It's interesting to fight against such an opponent.

"Oh? Six Golden immortals?"

Qu Ping looked at the man in front of him, frowned and said, "your strength is too poor. Do you still need me to do it?"

"Of course!" Mu Yun said seriously, "do you think I will commit suicide?"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing Mu Yun's seemingly humorous words, the man smiled.

"I met Qiu ran before. It is said that this person can kill the strong in the realm of eight grade golden immortals. Unfortunately, he is still dead in my hands!"

"I think you are also a disciple of the 33rd Heaven Sword sect? You can't choose whether to die or live, but I can choose the way to die for you!"

After hearing this, Mu Yun said calmly, "are you a disciple of xuesha God cult? You can't choose whether to die or live. I can choose the way to die for you!"

As soon as this was said, the temperature in the field increased sharply.