The power of the sword is shaking.

However, although the three of them had not improved their realm, their strength had leap forward.

Nowadays, the three people of the fourth-grade true immortals can completely kill those geniuses in the fourth-grade true immortal realm, and even kill them above the level, which is very likely.

Thanks to Mu Yun’s three years of practice swords with them and growing up together.

During the past three years, Mu Yun has provided a lot of guidance to them, which has played a great role in their own strength growth.

"Seven blood generals appeared on the left!"

"Six appeared on the right!"

"Nine appeared in the southeast direction!"

Just as everyone was killing each other, screams kept ringing.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun exhaled and said, "Retreat!"

"Okay!"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, the rest of the people did not stop at this moment and immediately left here.

Everyone returned immediately under the protection of the Blood Guard.

At the same time, the blood generals were running all the way, chasing everyone.

But during the past three years, they have experienced these every day, and have long been familiar with the road and returned to the cave.

"Okay, this time, everyone will start to retreat and understand their cultivation!"

Mu Yun said slowly.

Then he turned around and returned to his own stone room.

Sheng Ruyi also followed him all the way to the stone chamber, poured a cup of nectar for Mu Yun, laid the bed cover before leaving.

Mu Yun lay in the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

Now, he is in the fifth-grade true immortal realm, and his fairy energy and Yuanli in his body have reached a terrifying state.

The most important thing is the condensation of soul light.

At this moment, the soul light had already condensed to the third level.

The soul light that the eighth-grade true immortal was able to condense was gathered so far.

Those blood generals are only fifth grade and sixth grade true immortal realm, and Mu Yun is not afraid at all.

His own strength alone is enough to deal with it.

Adding the mystery of soul power attack, those guys will undoubtedly die.

Now, he is considered a seventh-grade true immortal, and he is not taken seriously.

But these are not known to Sheng Ruyi and others.

They only know that they can improve their first grade in three years and be fast.

However, how could they know that if it weren't for the endless blood man that caused the chaos of the heaven and earth immortal energy in the Holy Tomb in the past three years, he would be at least in the sixth-grade realm of true immortals.

But Mu Yun was sure that as long as he found a spiritual land in this holy sect, breaking through, it would be completed in an instant.

Mu Yun was lying in the bed at this moment, his heart becoming more and more calm.

Gradually, his eyes closed and he fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and Mu Yun felt that he was in a desolate world.

The surrounding world is dim and light, without the sun or the moon, everything is dim.

And he was running, running, running.

He didn't know why he ran, but his legs kept moving quickly.

Under such circumstances, he had no idea what to do.

Looking at his hands and clothes, stained with blood.

The terrifying scene almost completely collapsed Mu Yunxin.

"Young Master Mu, where are you going?"

And at this moment, a cold laugh sounded behind the back.

A figure suddenly appeared behind.

The man held a long sword in his hand and looked at Mu Yun with indifference.

But that face was blocked and I couldn't see my face clearly.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yun couldn't help asking.

"Who am I? The herds are rising because of you, so of course they will fall because of you. So, die, you don't have to think about who I am!"

The man came directly with his sword.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt as if his whole body was about to collapse.

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

boom……

"don't want!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun woke up, sweat was covered in sweat.

At this moment, he completely fell into endless fear.

"Another dream..."

Mu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured to himself.

In the past three years, since he condensed his soul and used his soul strike, such a dream almost enveloped him.

In his dream, he was running away, running away.

All kinds of people will always appear to chase him.

Mu Yun couldn't express his feelings about this situation at all.

It's like a dream, or...a thing!

After shook the dream memory in his mind, Mu Yun's face looked very ugly.

I took some sun pills and took it, and then I felt better.

"Young Master Mu!"

But at this moment, the blood suddenly came to the room.

"What's wrong?"

"There are a bunch of people outside, I have to come in!"

"A bunch of people come?"

Mu Yun was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Go out and have a look!"

They have been here for three years, and the longest time they went out was just a thousand miles away, but they didn't see a single figure.

Within a thousand miles of radius, there were all blood people.

So in the past three years, they have been hunting blood people here.

But now, a group of guys suddenly appeared for no reason, and Mu Yun was really surprised.

When he came to Shandong, Mu Yun saw that a group of people had met with about a dozen people standing outside the entrance of the mountain cave at this moment.

The two leaders were trying to open the formation at this moment, but they had no choice but to do anything.

The dozen people who appeared behind the two men struggled to resist the bloody people. Not far away, dozens of bloody generals were also coming from Mercedes-Benz.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly became nervous.

After three years here, they have not met anyone.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yun walked forward, looked at the two leaders and said slowly.

There is a man on the left, wearing a brocade dress, untainted blood, tall and mighty, and looks very strong!

The person on the right looks like a sour scholar, giving people a feeling of radiance.

"I'm here to see Hong Ke, a disciple of the 27th Peak of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!" The man on the left had a slightly sonorous voice.

"I am here to be Kang, a disciple of the 28th Peaks of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The person on the right also bowed.
To be continued...