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When Mu Yun walked all the way, he also encountered a few waves of disciples, and he killed a few people casually.

Gradually, many disciples have begun to lose patience.

Mu Yun also became a little irritable.

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

Even if it was the rotation of the formation, he did not encounter it.

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

At this moment, Hei Tie no longer showed solemnity, but was mocking them with nothing.

"Damn, there is nothing here at all, I think this secret store, that's what it is, there is nothing good at all!"

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

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

"Who said no!"

"Nina, it seems that there is only one way, try to kill as many disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect!"

Several figures stood in the attic, complaining constantly.

Mu Yun was also a little helpless at this moment.

It seems that everyone is like this.

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

It's better to leave early.

The few people below were still there, and Mu Yun didn't want to be troublesome, so he waited for a while.

In the attic where he is, there is nothing special, a table, a chair, and pen and ink on the table.

Mu Yun was sitting on the chair at the moment, looking at the pen and ink at the table, on a whim, picked up the pen, unfolded the book and paper, and wrote a big word on the paper.

Looking at the words Mu Yun written by him, Mu Yun smiled slightly in his heart.

Only suddenly, something surprised happened.

The word Mu slowly floated up into the air, and then suddenly speeded up, directly behind Mu Yun and patted it suddenly.

Boom...

A dull voice sounded, behind Mu Yun, the wall suddenly exploded, and a passage came straight.

The shining light spread out one after another, and the entire attic was suddenly illuminated.

Mu Yun stepped into the passage, and gradually the world changed drastically.

In front of him, what appeared in front of him was no longer a black city. On the contrary, some buildings were made of crystalline jade like white marble.

The majestic and majestic breath filled his body, and Mu Yun felt a breath of comfort to the extreme, filling his body.

At the same time, in the entire black castle, in the attic room, there was a roaring sound, the abnormal change, as if it started from the break of Mu Yun, and gradually spread.

More and more warriors discovered the passages, but those passages seemed to extend in all directions, leading to a center.

In an instant, those impatient disciples suddenly began to rejoice, and things finally turned around.

Gradually, many disciples discovered that something was wrong.

Even though they entered the world space built by crystal jade through the same passage, they were still separated from each other.

One person walks to a passage.

And in the entire black castle, there are thousands of people, thousands of passages, you come and I are connected, do not interfere with each other, and seem to communicate with each other.

Mu Yun kept advancing, and as he continued to move forward, he gradually realized that there was a figure in front of him, and he was also walking over.

"Huh? It's you!"

Seeing Mu Yun, the man suddenly smiled.

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

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

Sucking yourself?

Mu Yun suddenly didn't understand why.

"Why? I don't understand? Offended Junior Sister Luyao, do you still want to live? Junior Sister Luyao said, if she meets you, kill it directly, and she will be rewarded richly!"

"Oh? Such a situation!"

Mu Yun nodded and said, "If this is the case, then you must die first!"

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

"Refining to the ground!"

boom……

The violent power suddenly spread, a fingerprint, along the passage, directly killed Xuan Jie.

Seeing Mu Yun's attack, Xuan Jie didn't care at all. He swung his long sword and blocked him. Xuan Jie had already decided to resist Mu Yun's attack, he could directly kill Mu Yun!

However, this was only Xuan Jie's thought, and in the end, it only became Xuan Jie's thought.

With a finger blast, Xuan Jie carried the sword with his entire body and hit the flying belt directly. After several rolls, his body finally slammed, and Mu Yun pointed out a hole.

After struggling a few times, Xuan Jie's whole body suddenly died.

Seventh-Rank Golden Immortal, one point out, destroy!

Even Mu Yun himself didn't expect it.

Looking at his fingers again, Mu Yun was sure that he didn't use his own bloodline power, it was just the power of immortal energy and flesh.

Could it be...

A bold idea had to appear in Mu Yun's mind.

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

"The sixth-rank golden immortal possesses a flesh and blood aura that is more tyrannical than the seventh-rank golden immortal realm, coupled with my swordsmanship in the sword world, and my gradual comprehension of the Changhong Sunspear, as well as the power of the second bloodline and blood. The method of killing and cutting above the canon, the eighth-rank golden immortal, does not pose any danger to me, even the ninth-rank golden immortal can fight a battle!"

Mu Yun cared more and more about the power of his bloodline.

"My current knowledge of my bloodline should be only fur. I am afraid that I will be able to touch the real bloodline changes when I return to the realm of the immortal king in the future!"

Mu Yun muttered to himself, feeling a little delighted in his heart.

However, this joy did not last long.

In front of him, there were originally two intersecting channels, but at this moment, only one remained.

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

How is this going?

Mu Yun looked around at this moment, only to realize that the passage just now had been reduced by nearly half.

Could it be...

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

In this way, in the end, only one person can survive thousands of people?

But what will the last person meet?

But now, it is obviously not the time to think about this issue.

The disciple in front of Mu Yun had already been killed directly.

However, this disciple obviously did not see the situation clearly.

Mu Yun is a sixth-rank golden immortal, but the disciple in front of him is only the realm of the first-rank golden immortal.

Between this, the gap is too big.

With a light wave of Mu Yun's palm, the opponent in front of him was directly restrained by his throat, unable to move, and eventually died.

The channel changed again, and Mu Yun looked forward to it again at this moment.

Who will be his next opponent?

A figure came slowly.

Seeing this person, Mu Yun's eyes were startled.

Chen Yu!

What a coincidence, all I met were acquaintances with Luyao.

"Needless to say, you are probably going to kill me too!"

Mu Yun spoke directly.

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

"Because Xuansuke said the same just now!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu's expression remained unchanged.

"Boy, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Telling me this can scare me?" Chen Yu laughed and said, "You are too naive!"

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

When the words fell, Mu Yun pointed out directly.

Only this time, Chen Yu did not underestimate Muyun.

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

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

A rumbling voice sounded, and between this step, Chen Yu shot out the long sword in his hand.

Boom...

The dull voice sounded, and Chen Yu's whole body suddenly retreated.

On the other hand, Mu Yun saw this scene, but he was slightly taken aback.

"Compared to Xuan Jie, you are still a little more cautious."

After the words fell, Mu Yun pointed out secondly.

At this moment, Chen Yu was already stuck.

He was shocked by Mu Yun's powerful strength.

This finger, if it is another person, I am afraid it is already dead.

But he is a seventh-rank golden immortal, and Muyun is no more than a sixth-rank.

Mu Yun's powerful flesh and blood aura is really impressive.

But at this moment, he has no time to marvel, and the second finger is already here.

Chen Yu resisted again.

But this finger is more than several times more powerful than the previous finger.

He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it at all.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun pointed out the third point directly.

With **** in a row, Chen Yu was already hard to resist, and his whole body was enveloped by a strong aura. He was completely dumbfounded.

Two low bangs sounded, and Chen Yu's body burst open.

The holy finger of purgatory, the ruling finger of the saint in purgatory, Chen Yu, can't hold it.

Three-finger resolution, at this moment, there are only more than a hundred channels around.

This is proof that there are only hundreds of people left at this moment.

And then, the fourth figure appeared.

But Mu Yun didn't know this fourth way.

But the realm was also in the third-rank golden immortal, and Mu Yun solved it easily.

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

There are only fifty people in fifty channels.

Mu Yun cheered up, but next, Mu Yun encountered three of them, but they were not very strong, so he solved it easily.

In the end, only eight channels remained.

But this time, Mu Yun's opponent finally got him interested.

This person is one of the two Eighth-Rank Golden Immortals who followed Luo Gufeng.

Looking at this person, Mu Yun smiled.

Such opponents are fun to play against.

"Oh? Sixth-Rank Golden Immortal?"

Qu Ping looked at the person in front of him, frowned and said, "Your strength is too bad, do you still need me to do it?"

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

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Mu Yun's seemingly humorous words, this person laughed.

"I met Qiu Ran before, and this person is said to be able to torture and kill the powerhouse of the eighth-rank golden immortal realm. Unfortunately, in my hands, he is still dead!"

"I think you are also a disciple of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect? Whether you are dead or alive, you can't choose, but I can choose the way of death for you!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was holding his palm, and said calmly: "Are you a disciple of the Blood Fiend God Cult? It's death or alive, you can't choose, I can choose the way of death for you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the temperature in the field rose sharply.