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"But……"

"go!"

Mu Yun lowered his face.

"Yes!"

Shangju is immediately starting to arrange.

There was not much time. This time, Mu Yun only spent a few days to transfer more than a dozen Xuantian Bone Spirits.

Once again, Mu Yun\'s expression became pale again at this moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he swallowed a Sanyang Tianqing Pill, Mu Yun closed his eyes and said nothing.

Shang Juzheng, Rong Qinghe, and Lu Jinsong were all heartbroken and hated their incompetence.

The Lord humiliates his ministers, and the Lord humiliates his ministers to death!

At this moment, they didn\'t protect Mu Yun, but instead made Mu Yun consume their own essence and blood for them, and even risked the possibility of their cultivation base falling to help them regain their human form.

At the moment, all three of them are blaming themselves.

Mu Yun fell into the midst of cultivation, and when he sat cross-legged on the ground, the effects of the Sanyang Tianqing Pill continued to spread, slowly spreading.

At this moment, the blood qi in his body is indeed suffering a serious loss.

The soul power in the Yuanshen changed towards the blood qi.

Since ancient times, when human beings were born, it is said to be a ghost.

The soul grows bone, the bone grows blood, and the flesh grows flesh. Gradually, the human form appears.

When the essence and blood disappear, the bones will continuously be produced, which requires the consumption of soul power.

This is why, even if the blood and flesh are beaten to pieces, the spirit of the martial artist can still rely on soul regeneration.

At this moment, within Mu Yun\'s body, soul power was continuously transformed into flesh and blood power, replenishing the depleted essence and blood of the body.

And this process, for him, although painful, but it has greatly tempered his two souls.

From the Jiuyuan God King to the One Soul God King, and then from the One Soul God King to the Second Soul God King, Mu Yun only took more than two years, and the progress was too fast.

This time, using the essence and blood to consume the power of the soul is a good opportunity to suppress, so that his two souls can be more stable.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun exhaled and stood up. At this moment, the aura of the whole person seemed to have a little reduced.

"Earth soul, heaven soul, and the deepest life soul, the three souls condensed, and then the seven souls can be gathered!"

Right now, there was still some way to go before the realm of the Three Soul God King, but Mu Yun was not in a hurry.

Realm improvement is too fast, sometimes, it is not a good thing.

"Next, continue to kill the red demon, and condense the flesh for the brothers!" Mu Yun made up his mind, left here, and moved forward again.

There was only one year left before the trial was over.

Now that there is such a big mess, many disciples have been killed and injured, I don\'t know if Zhenwu Academy knows about this.

If Zhenwu Academy knew and didn\'t stop it, then it would be tricky.

Moreover, Xue Zhuying didn\'t know where it was.

These demons are quite threatening. I don\'t know if this kid can protect himself.

There is always a trace of worry in Mu Yun\'s heart.

After all, this is the place where Zhenwu Academy honed its disciples. Xue Zhuying\'s killing of those heavenly prides like this would surely make Zhenwu Academy aware.

This kid is only in the realm of the Emperor of One Soul now, not the divine lord who stood upright in the first place.

In case it is noticed by the senior management of Zhenwu Academy, I am afraid that my life will not be saved!

In the next few months, Mu Yun had been on the land of Tumoshan, hunting down demons.

Those red demons are in the realm of the **** king, and transplanting flesh to the Xuantian bone spirits is the most suitable.

Coupled with Mu Yun irrigating his own blood qi, the realm of these Xuantian Bone Spirits will be improved in the future, and they will not be restricted by flesh and blood.

After spending more than a year, Mu Yun finally transplanted the bones of more than five hundred Xuantian Bone Spirits with flesh and blood.

Nowadays, more than five hundred people are dressed in clothes and look majestic in the blue and yellow springs.

"It can be regarded as some of the appearance of the year."

Shang Juzheng, Lu Jinsong, and Rong Qinghe nodded secretly when they saw this scene.

The prestige of Xuantianshi has disappeared in the God Realm for thousands of years.

Many people may have forgotten them, but all of them are thinking about regaining the reputation of Xuan Tianshi.

Now, it seems that the dawn has been revealed.

"Okay, next, you will cultivate here, and when you need it, we will summon yours!"

Mu Yun exhorted: "The combination of the power of the world and the Qi of Nine Origins here is extremely suitable for you to practice here. What I need is a strong guard, but I am not reluctant to practice."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Nowadays, Biluohuangquan is also very lively.

More than five hundred Xuantian Bone Spirits, three hundred Bone Guard Warriors, and a Mo Yu who slept all day long, this Mo Qilin was cold-eyed towards Mu Yun.

Mu Yun didn\'t bother to take care of him either. When it was time to work, this guy also had to work.

Only the last half a year is left before the end of the competition.

In the entire Tu Demon Mountain domain, looking around, you can see a lot of bones.

Some of these bones are gully bombarded by war, showing the cruelty thousands of years ago, and some were born recently.

The appearance of the weird demon caused heavy losses for the disciples from various sects.

Mu Yun has been beheading demons and refining flesh for the Xuantian scholars over the past year, and he has not paid much attention to the outside world.

Now, it\'s time to get some news.

Looking around, there was a glimmer of light in Mu Yun\'s eyes.

Hundreds of miles away, there was a breath, panicking at this moment, and withdrew in his direction.

Mu Yun did not retreat, but went straight forward.

"Chu He, what shall we do?"

A group of more than ten people, three of them reached the realm of the **** king, and a dozen others, all in the realm of the eight yuan **** and the nine yuan god.

The man with purple hair couldn\'t help snarling at this moment: "If this goes on, everyone will be finished!"

"Lu Feng, don\'t say a few words!"

A plump woman hummed, "What can Chu He do? These black and red demons are powerful and extremely difficult to kill. Now what else can I do besides escape?"

"Escape, but we can\'t escape, Qi Weiwei, what can you do?"

"All right!"

The burly Chu He suddenly shouted: "Don\'t talk nonsense, if you don\'t run now, you can\'t get away if you want to run!"

A dozen people fought and retreated, but while they were talking, a few more disciples were directly bitten by the black demon.

In a blink of an eye, there were a few more red demons inside the black demon.

"Ma Dan, these beasts, it\'s so easy to improve!"

Seeing this scene, the three gasped.

These demons are indeed too easy to improve.

boom……

However, just as the three people fleeing forward with a few deep people, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

In front of the three of them, a burly figure suddenly appeared.

That burly figure, all over the body at this moment, the purple rays of light flickered, it was three meters tall, a pair of eyes, dim, and horrible, layered on top of each other, making it impossible to breathe.

"This is... the purple demon!"

Suddenly, the three of them were completely dumbfounded.

What is the equivalent of a purple demon?

One soul **** emperor to the realm of three soul **** emperor!

"Damn it!"

Chu He suddenly knew that it was impossible for him to escape this time.

The strength of the purple demon is completely beyond their comparability.

When you encounter a purple demon, you can basically wait for death in place.

"Nine, I am dead, so I must die more heroic!"

Seeing the purple demon, the three knew that this time, it was really done.

Lu Feng shouted, holding his spear in his hand, and wanted to shoot out.

At this time, Chu He and Qi Weiwei smiled bitterly at each other.

Lu Feng was right when he said that if he died, he would also die in battle.

The three figures rushed out directly at this moment.

boom……

However, at this moment, a burst of bang sounded, and a ray of light appeared on the ground in a bang.

Under the radiance, a figure suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, under a cloud of mist, the purple demon man disappeared under the shadow of smoke at this moment.

In the huge smoke, the rumbling sound has been resounding.

After a long period of incense sticks, suddenly, a bang sounded.

The smoke dispersed, a figure slowly walked out.

And the purple demon man, with a thud, had already fallen to the ground, and his whole body had no breath.

died!

Seeing this scene, the three were dumbfounded. At this moment, the figure slowly stepped forward, and walked in front of the dozens of demons. The figure flickered. Those demons suddenly fell to the ground without a sound.

Extremely simple, extremely easy.

What is this guy?

However, it was in the realm of the Second Soul God King, who could kill these demons so easily.

These guys are powerful!

To solve those demons, Mu Yun came to a few people.

"Thank you...thank you for this Xiongtai\'s life-saving grace!" Chu He immediately arched his hands.

The person in front of him can easily solve the devil, and it is even more difficult to deal with them.

"No need!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "I just happened to ask you about something."

"Xiongtai, but it doesn\'t matter!"

"What\'s the situation in the realm of Slaughter Demon Mountain now?"

Mu Yun really wanted to know what happened to Tu Moshan in the past year or so.

"Don\'t you know?" Qi Weiwei looked at Mu Yun with surprise.

"Well, it was closed for a while."

Hearing this, Chu He became more and more invented in his heart.

The man in front of him must have gained some great benefits in Tu Demon Mountain, so he retreats for so long.

Although Tu Demon Mountain was a battlefield back then, some of the remaining things inside, even after ten thousand years, have not changed.

"This Xiongtai, Tu Moshan has suffered a serious loss because of the appearance of the demon man for more than a year!"

Chu He respectfully said, "There were about 30,000 disciples who entered this place, but now, it is said that there are only less than 20,000 disciples left."

"Moreover, there is still half a year before the end of the competition. It is estimated that there will be fewer and fewer disciples left!"

Mu Yun nodded.

This is true. The more people who die, the stronger these demons will be.

Watching the Zhenwu Academy\'s competition, if you survive, you can become a disciple of Zhenwu Academy. This sentence sounds easy, but surviving is difficult to go to the sky!