Chapter 2237

Miao Xuanyi said, "thank you for taking me to such a high place. I'm going back."

"Well, be careful all the way."

Mu Yun nodded. Although there are many villains and dangers in the poison ancient pagoda this day, Miao Xuanyi is just a Nine Tailed cat girl. If you want to come, others will not make trouble for her.

The two separated, and Muyun continued to climb the tower.

Five days later, Mu Yun climbed to the 59th floor.

The highest tower climbing record in the last session was 66 floors. Now, he has climbed to 59 floors, getting closer and closer to the record level.

The guardian beast on the 59th floor looks very strange. It looks like a pangolin, but its whole body is silver white, and even its eyes are silver white.

This pangolin is called the silver greedy beast.

The silver greedy beast, as its name suggests, is an extremely greedy monster.

"Challenger, stay and buy road wealth. I'll let you pass."

When the silver greedy beast saw Mu Yun appear, he showed his greedy eyes.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Mu Yun shook his head. Instead of paying for customs clearance, he might as well break through directly.

"Die!"

When the silver greedy beast heard Muyun's refusal, his eyes immediately showed a fierce light, and he rushed out and hit Muyun's heart with his fierce claws.

"Seven Star Sword box, sword three, guard!"

Mu Yun took his time and offered the seven star sword box. The third sword, yellow sword, popped up.

The main guard of the Yellow sword, a yellow sword shield, floats in front of Mu Yun.

The silver greedy beast attacked and was immediately stopped.

However, the silver greedy beast was so fierce that it couldn't hit it. It immediately bent down and tried to attack Mu Yun's crotch.

"Sword seven, set!"

Muyun pops up the seventh sword, purple sword.

The purple sword is determined by the Lord. It has the effect of calming the body. As soon as the purple sword comes out, it will diffuse with a touch of purple sword Qi.

The silver greedy beast was attacked by the sword Qi. He immediately stopped and became stiff.

The effect of this immobilization can last about one second.

"Sword one, kill!"

One second is enough. Mu Yun immediately offered the first sword, the red sword.

The red sword is the main killer. The bloody blade of the red sword cuts down in the air, and the sharp blade also cuts on the silver greedy beast.

Zheng

Sparks splashed everywhere.

The scales of the silver greedy beast are like iron armor. Mu Yun killed it with a sword, which only aroused a few sparks and could not hurt the silver greedy beast at all.

The silver greedy beast was attacked, screamed angrily, and then attacked violently. With its sharp claws, it grabbed Mu Yun fiercely.

Mu Yun resists the sword and falls into a bitter battle.

The scales on the pangolin are extremely strong. It's useless to chop and chop. Muyun can't win for a while.

"Why don't you keep your money and let me go?"

The greedy beast has a fierce tone and keeps attacking Muyun, trying to force Muyun to pay.

Muyun understood that so many natural materials and land treasures and so many rewards in the poison ancient pagoda were not in vain. In addition to the disaster Tianzun's own Treasury, the road money left by the challenger was also an important source of income.

"I said, I refused."

Mu Yun's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, seven swords were ejected, haunting his body and rotating. Bursts of bright sword light dazzled people.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven swords in one!"

Mu Yun drank violently and closed his hands. The seven swords immediately merged into a long black sword.

When all the colors are mixed together, what color will they become?

Now Muyun knows, it's black.

Dark, deep, fierce and ruthless, Mu Yun holds a long black sword, as if he were mastering the supreme way.

The seven star sword box, a single sword, is only a small holy weapon, but the integration of the seven swords is a real holy weapon.

Sacred vessels, with the power of the holy way, are superior to immortal and divine vessels.

The majesty of sacred vessels is earth shaking.

Mu Yun holds this seven star holy sword, and he seems to have the glory of a saint.

The eyes of the silver greedy beast showed a frightened look. In the next moment, it made a preemptive attack, its body flew out, and its claws dug into Mu Yun's eyes.

Hiss

Without saying a word, Mu Yun cut out with a horizontal sword. The dark Seven Star holy sword, with a sharp breath and a towering radiance of the holy way, was mercilessly cut on the body of the silver greedy beast.

Puff

With only one sword, Mu Yun cut the silver greedy beast in half.

Under the edge of the holy sword, the silver greedy beast has no resistance.

Its body turned into smoke and its aura dissipated.

"The power of sacred vessels is really huge!"

Mu Yun exclaimed that the scales of the silver greedy beast were very strong. He just tried his best and couldn't hurt the silver greedy beast. But now, the seven swords are one and the holy sword is cut, and the silver greedy beast is destroyed.

The power of sacred vessels can be seen.

After killing the silver greedy beast, Mu Yun went to the dark box next to the mechanism and looked at the reward. In addition to the fixed jinyuanzhu reward, there was also a silver pot.

This silver pot is a very unique magic weapon. It is called silver pot. As long as you pour blood into it, you can produce silver beads.

In other words, as long as there is a silver pot, we can continuously produce silver beads and have endless wealth!

Of course, this kind of production comes at a price, which requires Qi and blood.

A person's Qi and blood is limited, so in the ternary world, there is a special slave named blood slave. Pressing the Qi and blood of blood slave can produce countless silver beads.

Mu Yun is also very interested in such a unique magic weapon.

He wanted to take a look at the silver pot, but suddenly, a wind came from behind.

Mu Yun looked back and saw that the attacker was a man in white.

"White dust, it's you!"

Mu Yun was slightly surprised. This man is the true disciple of Bailian mountain villa, Bai Chen.

He fought back with his fist and drove white dust back directly.

White dust stepped back two steps, stood steadily and said coldly, "Mu Yun, give me the silver pot. It's useless for you to bring this magic weapon."

"It won't work for you."

Mu Yun sneered and put away the silver pot directly.

He looked at white dust, but he didn't expect white dust to climb up so quickly. At the moment, white dust was calm and had no appearance of embarrassment before.

White dust stared at Mu Yun and said, "I need a lot of money to compete for the position of villa leader. Give me the silver pot and I will not forget your kindness when I win the position in the future."

Mu Yun said coldly, "I said no."

"Die!"

Hearing the speech, white dust was angry for a while. He no longer talked nonsense and directly pulled out his sword and scabbard.

As soon as he pulled out his sword, the world seemed to shake, and a fierce thunder light surged out like the vast sea and milky way. The whole room was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time. The void was filled with the glory of sacred vessels.

"Holy vessel, it's holy vessel!"

Mu Yun shrunk his eyes and looked at the sword in white dust's hand in surprise.

There is no doubt that the sword of white dust is a sacred weapon.

No wonder, no wonder he climbed up so quickly with holy vessels in hand. Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables. No one can stop him.

"My thunder running sword is a second-class holy weapon. Now kneel down and beg for mercy and offer the silver pot. I can spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame my ruthlessness under the sword!"

The voice of white dust, thunder rolling, mighty, holding the holy sword, he really exists like the God of war, and his whole body is blooming with the glory of the terrible holy way.

Second grade holy ware!

His thunder running sword is actually a second-class holy weapon!

Mu Yun's head is a little confused. His seven swords are one, which is at most a holy weapon, but the thunder running sword in Bai Chen's hand is a real second holy weapon.

In the whole ternary world, the number of second-class sacred vessels is very few. Sacred vessels of this level are very rare.

After a short surprise, Mu Yun soon calmed down.

Because the second-class holy ware and the glory of the holy way are too vast, which is absolutely beyond the control of ordinary saints.

If you want to control the second grade holy ware, you must at least have the strength of the great saint.

The white dust is just the middle position of the sage. It is reasonable that he can't control the second-class holy ware.

Mu Yun looked carefully and found a clue.

The life span of white dust is burning. It turns out that he would rather sacrifice Shouyuan than control the thunder sword at the cost of life.

Life is the foundation of the cultivator. The loss of life is not as simple as the loss of life. It will also cause serious trauma to its own basic lifeline.

Now white dust, in order to control the thunder running sword, can be said to be desperate. No wonder he climbs so fast. No wonder no one dares to stop him, because he can't stop it. The brilliance of the second-class holy ware is too terrible.

The thunder rumbled in Mu Yun's ear. Before Bai Chen could make a move, he had an illusion that he had been drowned by the thunder sword Qi.

"Kill!"

White dust's eyes were cold and he shot directly. He came with a thundering sword in his hand. The thunderous sword spirit filled the whole space.

Before the sword arrived, Mu Yun felt that he was dead and had been crushed to pieces by the majesty of thunder. Under the impact of the rolling thunder sword, his fighting spirit was completely shattered.

"Sword three, guard!"

Mu Yun offered the seven star sword box, and the third sword popped out. The Yellow sword Qi was brought into full play, forming a circular shield to protect his body.

"Tianyuan mirror, guard!"

Mu Yun offered the Tianyuan mirror again to hold his heart pulse, and his crushed fighting spirit burned again.

Under the dual protection of Huang Jian and Tianyuan mirror, Mu Yun finally stood firm and was not overwhelmed by the rolling thunder.

But it's just standing on its feet. It's impossible to fight back.

White dust's sword was too fierce. Mu Yun didn't touch it hard. Relying on the agility of meteor boots, he dodged away directly.

Such a fierce attack is absolutely unsustainable. Mu Yun is waiting. As long as white dust reveals his flaws, it is his time to fight back.

White dust killed fiercely with a sword. Now he seems to be the God of thunder and war. He is unmatched and no longer has the demeanor of a graceful gentleman.

The thunder was mighty, and the sword Qi of thunder and lightning went crazy to kill Mu Yun.

There is no doubt that as long as white dust can hit a sword, Muyun will die.

Under the edge of the thunder sword, Muyun is absolutely irresistible.

However, white dust cut out more than ten swords in a row, and even Muyun didn't touch the corner of his clothes. The speed of Mu Yun's dodging is too fast. His body is like a ghost catkin. It swings around lightly. He can shuttle freely in the thunder and sword light, waiting for the opportunity to fight back.