Chapter 2207

"Thank you, miss."

Mu Yun also stopped pushing and took the sky splitting knife.

As soon as he started with the split sky knife, he felt a cold stabbing pain on his skin. This knife was mixed with a sharp breath, and the sharp knife gas was constantly emitted, which made people cold all over.

"It is said that when this sky splitting knife came out of the furnace, the knife gas was so fierce that it cut off the head of the knife maker directly."

Shi Feixuan smiled. She had no combat experience, but her vision was very broad and she knew all kinds of Secrets like the back of her hand.

"Thank you, miss." Mu Yun arched his hand and thanked again.

Corpse wusheng stood by, his eyes full of resentment and resentment, gnashing his teeth.

Corpse Feixuan said, "corpse has no life. It's a great credit for you to kill the Lizard King. I'll give you a reward when you go back to corpse imperial city."

"Thank you, miss." Corpse wusheng's face slowed slightly, but his eyes towards Mu Yun were still full of hostility and anger.

All of a sudden, the battle came to a busy end.

The sound of hooves is like thunder, shaking through the heaven and earth. It is heard in the dark, rumbling and majestic.

The faces of all the people changed. They didn't know who was coming, and they all clenched their weapons.

Corpse Feixuan was about to go back and have a rest. When she heard the sound of horses' hoofs, she was also surprised.

Mu Yun, holding the sky splitting knife, looked up and saw dozens of fierce figures in the dark, all dressed in war robes and riding fierce horses.

The fierce horse they rode was covered with golden hair and had dragon like horns on its forehead. It was obviously a legendary horned horse with blood left by the dragon.

"Who are you? But friends of Jiuding firm?"

Corpse wusheng stood up. The Horned Dragon Horse is a unique mount of Jiuding firm. This precious fierce horse has huge breeding cost. Only Jiuding firm has such financial resources and can raise it in captivity on a large scale.

"Hahaha, yes, we are indeed from Jiuding firm, but we are not your friends. Corpse has no life. I don't have friends like you."

A man looked up to the sky and laughed. He was very majestic, like a giant bear. He was naked and carried a bronze tripod on his shoulder. The shape was very strange.

Corpse lifeless's face changed slightly. Jiuding firm always pays attention to harmony to make money and rarely has disputes with people. There are many business sites of Jiuding firm in corpse imperial city. Corpse eating beast clan and Jiuding firm have always been cooperative relations.

"Who is your excellency? Our family has always been friends with your bank. Why do you say that?"

Corpse wusheng's face was gloomy. If someone else dared to talk to him in this tone, he would have killed him.

But now, he can't attack, because the man carrying the tripod exudes a very vast breath. He is also a saint level expert and won't lose to him at all.

"Hahaha, I'm the true disciple of Jiuding firm, Yang Dingtian!"

Yangding Tianleng said with a smile, "if I were outside, I might call you brother, but now, Tianyuan mirror was born. If you dare to rob me, I'll kill you!"

Corpse Wuming said, "I've heard of the four true disciples of Jiuding firm, Haotian, Youtian, Juntian and Wutian, but I've never heard of your name."

Yang Ding said to heaven, "hahaha, do you think I'm a fake? I'm the fifth disciple of the new zhenzhuan. I've been ordered to rob Tianyuan mirror this time. If you know the truth and leave quickly, I can save your life."

"What a big tone! Even the first true disciple, Haotian Dasheng, will give me some face. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me when you are a new superior!"

Corpse wusheng was angry for a while. He was also an expert at the saint level. Naturally, he had the arrogant demeanor of a saint, and Yang Dingtian was so aggressive that he couldn't help getting angry.

"Hahaha, are you not satisfied? If not, we'll fight."

Yang Dingtian looked arrogant.

Corpse wusheng's face became dignified. He had just fought with the Lizard King, and his strength was seriously consumed. If he did fight, he would not be able to fight.

Yang Dingtian glanced at him and said, "you haven't recovered your strength, and I don't take advantage of people's danger. I'll give you a night. You can have a good rest. Tomorrow, I'll kill you and make you die convinced!"

Although Yang Dingtian is arrogant and domineering, as a sage expert, he still has a proud demeanor. Taking advantage of people's danger is something that saints disdain to do.

The corpse's lifeless look moved slightly, nodded and said, "OK, let's fight again tomorrow."

Yang Dingtian nodded, waved his big hand and shouted, "let's go!"

He led the team and turned away. His back was completely exposed under the eyes of the corpse.

The corpse's lifeless eyes were cold and burst out of killing intention. Suddenly, he made a sneak attack. The whole white bone claw suddenly flew out of his body and burst through yangdingtian's body.

A hole appeared in Yang Dingtian's body, and blood splashed out. He opened his mouth and spewed blood. He turned angrily to look at the corpse: "you... Dare you sneak on me?"

Corpse Wuming's face was gloomy and didn't explain anything. As a saint expert, it's really not a glorious thing to make a sneak attack.

The mercenaries around looked at the corpse lifeless, and there was a look of contempt in their eyes. Even the disciples of the magic machine guard were stunned. They didn't expect that the respected commander would sneak attack others.

"Kill them!"

The corpse is lifeless, his tone is cold, and he orders to go down.

"Yes!"

The disciple of the magic machine guard, who obeyed orders like a mountain, immediately drew out his sword and rushed to kill.

The team on yangdingtian's side was defeated, and the people covered yangdingtian to escape, with heavy casualties. In the end, there were only seven or eight people left in the team of dozens of people, who fled in confusion, with bodies all over the ground.

Corpse wusheng won a great victory, but the whole audience did not cheer, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

"The corpse has no life, how do you..."

Corpse Feixuan was so angry that she turned pale and pointed to corpse lifeless. In her anger, she didn't know what to scold him.

"Miss, in order to snatch the Tianyuan mirror, there is no way to rush to power." The corpse has no life to sink a voice way.

Mu Yun stood by and watched coldly.

This Yang Dingtian laughs loudly every time he speaks. It looks stupid. It's a miracle that he can live to the present.

And this corpse is lifeless. In order to achieve his goal, he will do anything by any means and has a very vicious heart. It is very difficult to recapture the five dragon wheel from him.

The next day, the team continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the place where Tianyuan mirror was born.

Mu Yun is also looking forward to seeing the appearance of Tianyuan mirror.

At night, the team camped, and Muyun went out to watch the night as usual.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the cold wind sobbed.

Mu Yun and some mercenaries drank around the campfire.

"Won't there be any more trouble tonight?" A mercenary sighed.

It was really chaotic last night. First, the Lizard King attacked, and then yangdingtian ran out. I don't know how many people died. People just hope to be quiet tonight.

But just then, an earth shaking thunder roared from a distance.

No, it's not thunder.

This is the sound of hoofs!

"The corpse has no life. Get out of here!"

A roar shook the world and burst out.

I saw a burly figure, carrying a huge bronze tripod and riding a golden horse, running from a distance.

He had only one person to ride, but his momentum was like thousands of troops and horses, with the power of wind and thunder. All the trees blocking the road along the way were broken by him.

His whole person, but also his eyes are cracked, and his eyes are red, which seems to contain endless grievances, anger and hatred.

"Yang Dingtian!"

Seeing this man, mu yunton showed a look of surprise.

Last night, Yang Dingtian was attacked secretly and had no breath. He thought Yang Dingtian was dead. Unexpectedly, now he appeared again.

But also so fierce, look at his breath, much stronger than last night.

Boom

Yang Dingtian's violent body swept by. Several mercenaries around Mu Yun couldn't escape. They bled on the spot and died of internal organs rupture.

Yang Dingtian's momentum is enough to shock people to death. It can be imagined that he is strong.

Mu Yun was quick to see the opportunity and avoided it long ago.

Yang Dingtian rushed into the camp alone.

The disciples of the magic machine guard and mercenaries immediately surrounded yangdingtian.

Yang Dingtian fell into a siege alone, but there was no sign of fear.

The corpse came out without life. Seeing that Yang Dingtian was unharmed, he was surprised: "are you not dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead, you shameless villain. It's not so easy to kill me!"

Yang Dingtian gnashed his teeth and threw the huge bronze tripod on his shoulder to the ground with a bang.

His huge tripod was originally brilliant, but at the moment, it was gray and had no look at all, and several wisps of residual souls were floating in the tripod furnace.

"I sacrificed my life magic weapon, I sacrificed my brother, and I came back to life."

Yangding Tianyu was angry and sad. He looked at the corpse and was full of murderous spirit.

This huge bronze tripod is naturally his magic weapon. He was attacked by a corpse last night. He was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

Later, he absorbed the aura of the magic weapon and the life and blood of his disciples. Only in this way can he live and make great progress in cultivation.

"The yellow bell is destroyed and abandoned, and the fury is thundering!"

Yang Dingtian hit it with a fist, and with a bang, the huge bronze tripod turned into fragments, and several wisps of residual souls in the tripod furnace disappeared.

"I want revenge. The corpse has no life. You're dead!"

Yang Ding's heavenly eyes and canthus are completely cracked, and his eyes are full of murderous spirit: "I am born after death. My current cultivation is a layer of window paper from the middle level of the sage. I'm going to kill you tonight to prove the way with blood!"

Saints can be divided into small position realm, medium position realm, great position realm and extreme position realm. Both yangdingtian and corpse Wuming are small position realm, but now, yangdingtian is dying and later born, which is a little away from the medium position realm.

As long as he kills the corpse, he can ascend to the middle level with blood evidence.

"I'll step on your bones, enlightenment Avenue, and I'll return all the shame of last night today!"

Yang Dingtian roared, punched wildly and rushed straight at the corpse.

The corpse is lifeless and looks terrible. Yang Dingtian is so majestic at the moment that he can't beat him anyway.

"Go!"

Without hesitation, corpse wusheng immediately turned and ran away, and he wanted to run. Yang Dingtian couldn't keep him.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Ran away

But mu Yun narrowed his eyes. Guiyi said, "this guy can judge the crisis. If he fights with this madman, he will die."