At least we must make up for this loss.

So he took action himself.

But when he saw Lu Yuanxing taking action himself, Mu Yun was ready to go.

Although he is a second-grade true immortal now, since he reached the realm of True Immortality, his true soul has really increased its soul power.

Mu Yun estimated that this was probably not related to his identity in his previous life.

Now, his soul power is at the sixteenth level, unless he encounters the realm of the sixth-grade true immortal, his soul power will undergo a transformation and can condense into a solid attack.

Otherwise, the fifth-grade true immortal could only rely on his strong immortal energy and powerful immortal magic to kill him.

Thick fairy spirit!

He is now a second-grade true immortal. The Yuanli Pill and the Immortal Qi Pill in his body are circulating with each other, and the recovery speed is also extremely fast, which is better than the third-grade true immortal.

And the immortal technique, the immortal technique in my mind, is now available at will. I am afraid no one can compare to the immortal technique in this action!

Understanding this, Mu Yun naturally did not worry about his own safety at all.

All he thought was to fight Lu Yuanxing to see what kind of situation his strength could reach now.

Lu Yuanxing shouted, "You guys spread out, don't let this kid run away!"

"yes!"

After Lu Yuanxing's words fell, everyone immediately dispersed.

At this moment, what they thought was that they could kill Mu Yun at this time.

This guy inexplicably threatened them.

It feels very interesting to walk on a long journey.

"kill!"

Take one step forward and go out directly.

...

The land of the tomb of God is vast and boundless.

It seems to be a completely independent space, and the things formed in this space are generally the same as those formed in the outside world, without any special places.

The only special thing is that the fairy energy of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, and the disciples who fight with each other here are also recovering very quickly.

The entire Holy Sepulchre seems to have a clear regional division.

In the five major areas, the weather and climate are generally not very different, but their uniqueness makes everyone feel different.

The biggest difference is the color of the ground.

The area where Mu Yun is located is similar to that of the outside world, so he doesn’t feel anything wrong.

But the disciples from other areas can clearly see it.

Some are on the red land, some are on the blue land, some are on the green land, and some are on the golden land.

Five major areas are classified.

And at this moment, above the golden earth.

A figure stood proudly.

That figure stood on the top of a mountain.

At this moment, under the top of the mountain, figures were lying there, and they had already turned into corpses.

And the figure in a black robe was stepping on a half-dead figure.

"Wu Qiuyu, a disciple of the fifth peak of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the ninth-grade true immortal realm!"

The black robe looked at the person under her feet and said slowly: "Tell me, why did you attack me?"

"Hmph, Xuantian, I am defeated by you. I am incompetent. If you want to kill and cut it, it's up to you!" Wu Qiuyu suddenly looked up and looked at Xuantian fiercely.

"It's very backbone, right?"

Xuan Tian sneered and said, "My Xuansha Sect, as the overlord of the Northern Sword Domain and a golden-level force, is called Xuansha Sect because some unknown secret techniques have extremely strong evil spirits. I think you should be able to withstand it!"

Xuantian's words fell, and grey breaths gradually flowed out between his hands.

The gray aura turned into silk threads, wrapped directly, and entered Wu Qiuyu's body.

"ah……"

Between the tops of the mountain, screams suddenly sounded.

"Now, can you say it?"

Xuantian squatted down, looked at Wu Qiuyu under his feet, and smiled and said, "This is just the beginning. If you can continue to bear it, I can increase the means!"

"I said, I said!"

Wu Qiuyu's eyes were protruding and his Adam's apple bulged, and he said, "The sect selected disciples from different realms of the thirty-three peaks and divided them into five zones, ready to catch you all in one place!"

"oh?"

Xuan Tiansen smiled and said, "Who else besides me?"

"There are also four heroes from Sixiangxuan, the two geniuses of Life and Death Sect, Life and Death Pavilion, and Qu Yiming and Wang Xinya from Jiuxian Pavilion!"

"Where are the others?"

"Others, let them live and die, survive and become the top 100 people, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect of Thirty-Three Heavens."

Wu Qiuyu's voice was almost hoarse.

"It seems that you are planning well for the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Xuan Tian sneered: "Every time, the four major gold-level forces have paid enough tribute to you to ensure your superior status, but now you are still thinking about squeezing us?"

"Are you afraid of our rebellion?"

"Haha, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely not allow a pride of heaven who can threaten the existence of the Sword Sect. Mie Tianyan, 30,000 years ago, gave those old things a big blow!"

"And, ten thousand years ago, Lin Wenxuan, a Tianjianzi, who was killed by Lu Qingfeng, was always regarded as a shame in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and did not want to tell outsiders about this matter."

Hearing this, Xuan Tian was stunned and said, "Is Lin Wenxuan dead? He was actually killed by Lu Qingfeng? No wonder you said that this holy tomb is Lu Qingfeng's tomb. I think it is Lin Wenxuan's cemetery?"

"snort!"

Hearing this, Wu Qiuyu snorted and stopped talking.

"I said, you thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, which Tian Jianzi of your thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, didn't show off, they were all praised as the pride of heaven, but it was ridiculous!"

"Tian Jianzi, thirty thousand years ago, rebeled from the sect and cultivated two disciples, one of the sword saints Lu Qingfeng, the Qingshan sword saint, and the other was even more amazing. He directly opened up a domain and became one of the top ten immortal kings!"

"Tian Jianzi, 20,000 years ago, was killed by Tian Jianzi's disciple 30,000 years ago. I heard that the Tian Jianzi, who was confirmed ten thousand years ago, was he who was recently taken back to the sect? What's the name... Yun Lang, right?"

"I think it seems that the time is about the same. The new Tian Jianzi should have been born!"

Hearing this, Wu Qiuyu snorted coldly in his heart, but it was irrefutable.

That's the truth!

"The Heavenly Sword is my 33 Heavenly Sword Sect. The thirty-three immortal swords above the thirty-three main peaks were selected. No one can intervene, and no one knows who would be the Heavenly Sword Sword!"

"This is related to this Tian Jianzi. Recently, the Thirty-Three Peaks have begun to change. I believe it will appear soon!"

Xuan Tian sneered: "But don't show another Mi Tianyan. Then you thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, I wonder if you can still move!"

"you……"

Facing Xuantian's sneer, Wu Qiuyu was extremely angry.

"Don't be proud, you are a top genius in Xuansha Sect and no one can defeat you, but you are nothing in Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Wu Qiuyu sneered: "Not only can the disciples of the Thirty-Three Peaks be true immortals, but the powerful ones have even reached the Golden Immortal Realm. Moreover, the disciples above the fifth level of the Golden Immortal Realm have all reached the Qingtian Peak, where the monster qualifications are at the bottom!"

"Yeah?"

Xuantian held his palm and said confidently: "Don't worry, I, Xuantian, will definitely be able to reach that level, but you, Wu Qiuyu, are only... dead!"

After the words fell, Xuantian held his palm and a thud sounded, and Wu Qiuyu died directly.

"The fifth mountain, I'm sending such a few people here? It's not enough for me to spread my teeth!"

Xuan Tian shook his palm and said to himself: "Qingtian Peak? The evil qualification? What is it..."

After the words fell, Xuan Tian's figure flashed and disappeared.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun was in the mysterious space.

Above the Sword of Youyu, the blood was low.

A series of corpses lay around him.

At this moment, the arrogant journey before was so arrogant, but at this moment, he was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

"What am I saying..."

Mu Yun squatted down, looked at Lu Yuanxing, and smiled and said, "Even if there is a treasure, I won't give it to you. Now, do you still want it?"
To be continued...