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It is Muyun.

On the other hand, the hair was messy, the blood blisters were grinning, and a few rags broke out, but blood was ruthless.

"You should know that I will never tolerate betrayal when I have been with me for so long!"

Seeing the ruthless blood, Mu Yun walked out step by step, with a calm expression: "But, you still chose to betray!"

Mu Yun gently waved his palm, patted the bloodless shoulder, and said: "Under the Nine Springs, blood is waiting for you, father and son, think about whether it is right or wrong!"

In an instant, the bloodless figure turned into an afterimage and completely collapsed...

Blood is ruthless, die!

This scene immediately caused everyone present to feel the spread of fear.

Blood is ruthless, half-emperor realm, but in the end, he died in Mu Yun\'s hands.

Ling Qingtian knew that this immortal world was about to change.

Mu Yun, it can be said that he was the first person under the immortal emperor to kill Xue Ruqing!

This kind of glory, this kind of holy glory, so far he alone, surpasses the ten great immortal kings!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun exhaled.

This feeling of being betrayed is uncomfortable, but after being betrayed, the feeling of slaughtering the betrayed by oneself is even more unbearable.

Suddenly, Mu Yun turned around and pointed his spear directly at Ling Qingtian.

"Ling Qingtian, you have a credit for my disciple, right?"

Between Mu Yun\'s eyebrows, a touch of murderous air appeared, and his soul consciousness emerged.

He hadn\'t used the Half-Emperor Realm just now, but now, the blood is ruthlessly dead, and his Half-Emperor Realm has been fully deployed, and the breath of the whole person is completely different.

"Mu Yun, don\'t be foolish!"

Ling Qingtian shouted: "You can kill Ling Ming Xuan, but you killed me, did you take into account the anger of the entire Ling Pavilion?"

"Does Ling Pavilion\'s anger come from your father?"

"Naturally not just my father!"

Ling Qingtian said again: "You have to know that Ling Pavilion has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is more than one Immortal Emperor. Are you sure you want to fight Ling Pavilion like this? That result is definitely not what you want to see!"

"It\'s really not what I want to see!"

Mu Yun said again: "However, you can\'t see it!"

"Even if there are a dozen immortal emperors hidden in your Ling Pavilion, if I want to kill you today, I want to kill you. The arrival of the nine days of the spirit can\'t stop it!"

"Oh, is it so?"

But Mu Yun\'s words fell, and an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Behind Mu Yun, a figure stepped forward, and his breath was indifferent, like an old grandfather sitting at the head of a country village.

This is the spiritual nine days.

It doesn\'t seem to be affected by the dust, but in fact, it is deep-minded.

"Old stuff, you are here!"

Mu Yun looked at Ling Jiutian and smiled lightly: "It just so happens that four generations of your grandfather and grandchildren will come one by one, one by one...suffer to death!"

"When you reach the realm of a half emperor, your tone is a lot arrogant!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Ling Jiutian smiled and said: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this. Do you really think that you could create a cloud alliance back then because you Mu Yun was strong enough?"

"Your Yunmeng just doesn\'t threaten the most fundamental interests of the major realms, but now, if you don\'t know the end, if you don\'t know how to curb your behavior, then the Yunmeng and you will surely perish!"

"What a big tone!"

Mu Yun laughed.

"It seems that, as expected, there are really many immortal emperors in all major domains, except for my Yunmeng. One immortal emperor was released on the bright side, guarding the foundation of the domain, privately, those old antiques, desperately Assault the gods!"

"Since you know, still so..."

"That\'s what I want!"

Mu Yun insisted: "If they want to kill me, then they will show up to kill me, but my disciples, I will fight, I will scold, I will punish, but what are you? When will it be your turn? Come to punish?"

"Mu Yun, stop it, you are already enough!"

"not enough!"

Mu Yun said again: "Unless, Ling Jiutian, you make your son unable to see, hear, and soul, I will consider and let your spirits go!"

Let go of the spiritual realm?

Hearing this, Ling Jiutian smiled.

"Mu Yun, you should know that I practice the great destiny technique. The so-called destiny is the aura. Your aura is not as good as that. Therefore, I have to choose the one and give up you. I originally planned to support you, but Sorry, I believe my calculations!"

"The big destiny technique is indeed enough to calculate, but you should also know that a change in one thing is enough to change a person\'s destiny. For example, today, I killed your father and son. Do you think your father and son still have a destiny? ?"

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

No one is arrogant!

Hearing Mu Yun\'s words, everyone present was startled.

This is too presumptuous.

"Slaying the blood is ruthless, giving you a lot of confidence!"

Ling Jiutian smiled faintly, the domain gradually spread, and suddenly, a wave of oppression came straight to Muyun.

At this moment, only a strong war spirit remained in Mu Yun\'s eyes.

His mind began to communicate with the Nine Spirits Striking Monument.

In the first stele, the blood and energy swarming were mobilized at this moment.

The violent power was rising one after another, and at this moment, all over Mu Yun\'s body, his power was growing crazily.

"Good grandson, I didn\'t expect you to do it yourself!"

At this moment, Mu Fengchen\'s thoughts exclaimed excitedly in the holy stele.

Last time, Mu Yun summoned him out, and he was able to let Mu Yun display the mystery of the sacred stele.

But this time, it was Mu Yun who started to condense the profound meaning of the holy stele by himself.

"Grandpa will help you, otherwise, relying on yourself and relying on this trick to attack Lingqingtian is enough to crush him, but attacking a lower immortal emperor like Ling Jiutian is difficult!"

"Can I add Grandpa?"

"Naturally, hahaha..."

Mu Fengchen laughed.

At this moment, behind Mu Yun, a sacred monument suddenly appeared.

That is the first holy monument.

Above the holy stele, at this moment, a ray of light condenses, rising against the storm.

"this……"

Ling Jiutian was startled at this moment, but he was in the realm of the Immortal Emperor after all. Seeing this scene, although he was surprised in his heart, he was not panicked.

"Words of Destiny!"

Ling Jiutian drew in a low voice, and didn\'t know what words were murmured directly in his mouth, word by word, floating out and scattered in the air, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

Those words and sentences turned into real forms, directly surrounding Ling Jiutian\'s body, and part of the fonts were even continuously spreading, condensing a big seal in front of him.

Seeing this scene, only a touch of mockery remained at the corner of Mu Yun\'s mouth.

He could have seen this trick, and he wanted to come this time, no matter what method Ling Jiutian displayed, it would be of no avail.

Xu Xu, behind him, the holy stele began to skyrocket, reaching nearly a kilometer in size.

And within that holy stele, a figure stepped out.

"Meteor burst rain!"

The simple, unfeeling four words fell down at this moment.

But at this moment, the world seemed to be silent.

But in the next blink of an eye, Mu Yun was the center, and a violent storm swept away.

At this moment, his whole body is full of tyrannical strength.

The frenzied breath of power gives people a feeling of surpassing the limits of life and death.

This move is a move by the Nine Spirits to capture the sky, and it is also a move he should have as the young patriarch of the herdsman and his bloodline.

Meteor burst!

boom……

Suddenly, in the entire world, everything centered on Muyun, under the violent storm, it seemed to be falling like stars, like a meteor shower falling in the night sky, no, it was several times more terrifying than a meteor shower falling.

The starlight, sharp as a sword, and as fast as electricity, directly smashed into Ling Jiutian.

Ling Jiutian looked at him. At this moment, between the rays of light, the seal in front of him gradually collapsed at this moment, and his body domain gradually dissipated, and everything disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people...including him body of!

boom……

At this time, a bang suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun\'s body fell softly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Mu Yun, it was really done!

One move, kill the spirit for nine days.

What a mighty power this is.

The holy stele disappeared, the huge figure collapsed, Mu Yun\'s face was pale at the moment, the blood in his body was drained, and now his body was really weak.

But in the face of Ling Jiutian, this is the only way.

This immortal emperor, he wanted to kill him, he had to use thunder means, the strongest blow, so that Ling Jiutian could not respond at all.

And now, he did it!

The meteor burst into the rain. In the first stele, combined with the cooperation of his grandfather Mu Fengchen\'s initiative, he drained his blood and did it!

Spirit nine days, death!

At this moment, everyone in the spirit realm was completely crazy.

Their sky has fallen!

Ling Jiu Tian was their sky, but at this moment, it was directly destroyed by Mu Yun.

"No one can go!"

Seeing those people wanting to run, Mu Yun stood up at the moment, and said solemnly: "Everyone must stay!"

The Three Hundred Blood Guards rushed out at this moment, trying to stop those Ling Pavilion disciples and elders who fled.

Bang bang bang...

But at this moment, a series of bangs sounded, and the body of the blood guard that rushed out suddenly changed shape, and all of them retreated one by one.

In front of them, it seemed as if an enchantment had been condensed, blocking their way.

At this moment, a tyrannical aura spread at this moment.

"Mu Yun, I underestimated you!"

In the void, a voice suddenly sounded.

A figure stepped forward, with his hands behind it, it was as deep as the sea of ​​stars, a face, hidden under a veil, and a body under a blood bubble, which made it impossible to explore.

It is the leader of the blood cloud!

"You are finally willing to show up!"

Looking at the leader of Xueyun, Mu Yun sneered: "Why do you hide your head and show your tail? Is there anything shameful?"

"Naturally!"

Xue Yun smiled lightly: "Mu Yun, you are too strong, I really underestimate you!"

"You underestimate me, there are so many more!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "Blood cloud, do you think you are the same you used to be? Tigers roar everywhere? If you don\'t make progress, others are making progress day and night!"

"It seems to make sense, but you still can\'t help but die!"

The blood cloud stood on the spot, not angered from prestige, and the faint breath spread.

"You said my junior brother is going to die?"

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.