Chapter 5267

The extreme sword formula of the wind is really overbearing. It's no use asking about the Sancai realm.

But in the face of Tao asking about the four phenomena, it is a little out of support.

This is not because the power of fengzhiji sword formula is not enough, but because Mu Yun now controls this sword skill, he can only be regarded as an entry level.

If we can break through to the stage of Xiaocheng, it is not difficult to kill the four elephants.

In that case, Mu Yun decided to deal with it with his most skilled moves.

At the sudden moment of buzzing, the two realms of the sword heart integrate themselves and remain in the Ming King's sword.

Mu Yun integrates body and mind.

When the palm of his hand was held, the Ming King's sword was held high.

"Cut the common people."

One sword, cut out.

In an instant, heaven, earth, time and space seemed to tremble.

As soon as the sword Qi comes out, it is like a sea wave soaring into the sky, and the heaven and earth roar together.

Without moving, the Ming King's sword cut out a thousand feet of the sword and towered over the sky.

Everyone can see that it seems that the clouds of heaven linger and become a sword, a sword that can shatter people.

The power of this sword has been raised to a certain limit.

Tang Qiuren's eyes were cold when he saw this scene.

This is not a power that can be released by a Taoist who asks about one yuan territory martial arts.

But mu Yun cut it out.

Tang Qiuren let out a low cry and shook his palm with a terrible momentum.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell!"

His body was like a shell, which suddenly soared into the air and went straight to Mu Yun.

It seems that there is infinite strength in this fist.

Those evil spirits almost turned into blood mist and completely wrapped Tang Qiuren's body.

Many Tang Taoist figures were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Blood derived ten thousand skill formula!"

"Master, this is" desperate! "

A Taoist was frightened.

This is the formula inherited by the Tang family. Only each clan can practice.

This is also the most domineering and powerful four grade formula of the Tang family.

Now, Tang Qiuren has done so.

In the sky, Tang Qiuren's body soared into the sky, and the whole person turned into a bloody arrow and broke through the sky.

His hands are pushed out, and endless blood awns are condensed into two bloody palm prints, which change from one Zhang to three Zhang, ten Zhang, hundred Zhang and thousand Zhang.

Two thousand Zhang bloody palmprints rushed out of the sky.

Mu Yun's sword Qi is also directly cut down.

Keng!!! The next moment.

Everyone sees it.

Two thousand Zhang palm prints were suddenly patted, which directly blocked the thousand Zhang sword Qi.

Tang Qiuren's body is small, but his huge breath is blocking out the sky and the sun.

Many people of the Tang family were excited to see this scene.

But at the same time, they are also shocked by the strength of Muyun.

But seeing Tang Qiuren's hands directly hit the common people and cut a sword, Mu Yun was not surprised or frightened.

"Old man, second sword, continue to take it!"

Mu Yun snorted and pulled out his sword again.

"Heaven and earth cut!"

God once again gathered a terrible sword spirit, constantly amplified and continuously improved its prestige.

The terrible sword Qi seems to be able to tear all cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods apart.

Dao and Dao sword Qi gather together, as if at this moment, they become heaven and earth, and the two illusory huge sword Qi gather and integrate into one.

The tip of the sword fell directly from the sky.

Boom!!! This sword directly cuts Tang Qiuren's head.

"Get out!"

Tang Qiuren roared. On the surface of the whole body, the blood awn rose into the sky and turned into a pillar of light, condensing into an endless stream of blood.

Those bloody air currents constantly linger in one and directly resist the attack of Muyun's second sword.

At this moment, above heaven and earth, the two are opposite each other in the air.

Mu Yun cuts out two swords, which is completely beyond the limit of one yuan. These are the two types that Mu Yun once understood. They are the most consistent with him, and the power explosion is the strongest.

One sword cut, one sword came.

Tang Qiuren trembled at this time.

This son cut out two swords, which contained the Tao rhyme of the general trend of heaven and earth, which made him feel pressure.

But Tang Qiuren hasn't thought about it yet.

Muyun third sword, coming.

"All souls cut!"

When a sword is shot out, it is like thousands of spiritual lights. It gathers into a thousand feet huge sword. In an instant, it tears the void and comes to Tang Qiuren.

"Son of a bitch!"

Tang Qiuren's Qi and blood rolled in his body. At that time, there was a huge Qi and blood giant standing in the air.

At this moment, the giant of Qi and blood, which is hundreds of feet tall, shows an unparalleled powerful breath.

The surrounding blood fog, like layers of scales, wrapped Tang Qiuren's body clean.

"Die!"

The roar resounded through the world.

Invisible lights rose up at this time.

Mu Yun drives the sword and presses it down directly.

Cut the mortals, cut the universe, and cut all souls.

Three sword moves.

So far, he has been proficient to the extreme.

Cooperate with the heart of kendo.

Power is enough to reach a peak.

Gradually, a slight crack appeared on the blood awn on the surface of Tang Qiuren's body.

The oppression of three giant swords is becoming more and more terrible.

This is a kind of momentum accumulation of swordsmen.

When this accumulation reaches a critical point, everything is different.

Click! Suddenly, the crack on the surface of Tang Qiuren's body enlarged constantly at this time.

Boom!!! When the crack spreads to the extreme.

The sword was raging.

The hundred Zhang blood awn body was penetrated by three giant swords.

A wail and scream resounded through the world.

Everyone saw that three giant swords pierced Tang Qiuren's body and nailed him to death in the air.

Mu Yun walked step by step to Tang Qiuren and said coldly: "kill the city Lord of the cloud Pavilion, you Tang family, I will never allow you to surrender!"

Cut out with one sword.

Tang Qiuren's body burst.

When Tao asked about the four elephant territory, he died in the hands of Mu Yun, who asked about the one yuan territory.

People are completely stupid! But fear, this is just the beginning.

Tang Qiuren and Tang Yan died. Only Tang Wenzhuan made up his mind.

But at the moment, Tang Wenchuan watched Tang Yan die and saw Tang Qiuren killed. He deeply knew that he was not mu Yun's opponent when he asked about Sancai territory.

Surrender! Yes, yes, surrender! Tang Wenchuan immediately shouted, "master Muyun Pavilion, Tang Wenchuan is willing to give up his family and join the cloud Pavilion."

"No!"

Mu Yun stood aloft and said indifferently, "I just want to tell everyone that I won't let go of anyone who killed me in the cloud Pavilion."

"Don't leave any of those surnamed Tang!"

"Even if the Tang family defected, our cloud Pavilion will only accept people who are not surnamed Tang!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Wenchuan's face was cold.

"Mu Yun, if you do this, you will provoke public anger!"

Mu Yun sneered, "public anger?

Tang family, the fierce tiger sect, Mu Yun, we are going to make a decision! "

A word to drink.

Mu Yun stepped out, holding the Ming King's sword, and killed Tang Wenchuan.

No one surnamed Tang will stay! Those who are not Tang Wu will not be killed if they surrender.

Now, a Taoist asked the strong in the three talents, two instruments and one yuan realm. Seeing Mu Yun is like seeing the devil.

The patriarchs of Sixiang territory were all killed by the Muyun Pavilion leader of Yiyuan territory. Where are they opponents?

"Don't panic!"

Tang Wenchuan suddenly shouted.