Moreover, even if it is fake, after listening to the retellings of those disciples, Mu Yun was afraid that he would touch Lu Yao's whole body clearly.

How can I bear this?

"It seems that I am destined to kill you and make my mood stable."

"How can there be so many destined? It's just a road. I'll live and die, and it's destined to be the end!"

But Mu Yun appeared in his hand and said with a smile: "Since you and I are all disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, let's see who has the sword technique that is better!"

"As you wish!"

A long sword suddenly appeared in Chen Haoran's hand.

"This sword is called the Demon-Suppressing Sword, a top-grade gold-level immortal weapon. I used this sword to kill thousands of people. You are not the first, nor will you be the last one. So, if you go underground, remember to tell those who were killed by me that being able to die under my sword is their supreme glory!"

"oh!"

Mu Yun said lightly, "My sword is called Youyu Sword. I kill you with a self-righteous and arrogant person. If you go underground, tell those guys like you that you should be a low-key person in your next life!"

Faced with Mu Yun's rebuttal, Chen Haoran had a hint of indifference on his lips.

This guy doesn't cry until he sees the coffin.

Two figures stood in front and looked at each other, and their fighting spirit gradually became ignited.

At this moment, two figures were looking at each other, but the sword in their hands gradually made a buzzing sound.

Swish...

Swish...

Almost at the same time, the two figures completely collided.

At this moment, bursts of sounds were heard directly, and crackling sounds were made on the entire circular altar, and the two figures moved back and forth very fast.

At this time, Mu Yun discovered that Chen Haoran was indeed extraordinary.

"No wonder he is so confident. The eighth-grade golden immortal and the monster qualifications are no wonder he can get to this point." Mu Yun said with a smile.

"You are not bad either!"

Chen Haoran looked at Mu Yun with a smile on his face, but was already surprised.

No matter how Mu Yun looks at it, something is wrong.

This guy's talent seems to surpass the monster. Is it the qualification of the Heavenly Saint? Or the peerless saint?

Chen Haoran was already unable to understand it at this moment.

But one thing is, he is very sure.

At least until now, his realm is above Mu Yun.

The sixth-grade golden immortal is much worse than him.

Even if Mu Yun's talent is stronger than him, he will definitely win in the end.

"You are starting to doubt yourself?" Mu Yun looked at Chen Haoran and smiled faintly.

"No!"

"Haha, don't refuse to admit it. The speed of your sword was obviously slower just now. If you don't care about it, you saw that you were in the eighth-grade Golden Immortal Realm, but you couldn't take me down for a long time, so you gave up in your heart!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "And, you killed Luo Gufeng, right? You thought you could kill me easily, but you didn't know, He Rui, was killed by me!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

Chen Haoran was now crazily killing Mu Yun.

But this time, Mu Yun saw that Chen Haoran was in chaos.

One sword is enough to kill him.

"The purple rainbow soars into the sky!"

With a sword, Mu Yun's body was constantly condensed, and the violent aura spread out directly. A sword energy was trained and directly penetrated Chen Haoran's body, and with a loud bang, it burst open.

"you……"

"Me? I'm fine, but unfortunately... you're going to die!"

Mu Yun put away the Netherworld Sword, stood on the altar, and waited quietly.

What is this place?

And now, he is the only one left, what will happen below?

Mu Yun waited quietly without saying much.

And gradually, a buzzing sound was heard on the altar.

The entire altar began to rotate.

In the meantime, thumb-sized holes appeared on the altar.

The holes are divided into very evenly, with three layers inside and three layers outside. At this moment, Mu Yun is standing in the center of the altar.

Swallowing...

In an instant, sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Under the altar, water columns rose directly into the air.

The entire altar was filled with water stains in an instant.

But at this moment, the water stains were directly spreading on the altar. Mu Yun's clothes were wet by the gushing water. However, when the water drips fell on Mu Yun's body, Mu Yun felt that his body was fluttering.

The power contained in those water flows was mysterious and profound, and for a moment, Mu Yun was extremely addicted to it.

And suddenly, a figure came stepping forward.

A long light blue dress with a long skirt spread on the ground, wet by the water flow, floating up, a pair of jade feet stepped on the altar, waded with the water flow, and floated lightly.

The long hair spreads out, and a crown on the head shows majesty. Under the crown is a clear face, a tender complexion like clear water, a slightly straight nose, a dark lips, and a pair of delicate earrings.

She looks like a queen falling from the sky, or a young girl wading in the water among lotus flowers on the water to pick lotus seeds.

The woman walked out step by step and finally came to Mu Yun.

But Mu Yun had no feelings at all at this moment.

All the transparent powers merged into his body. Mu Yun only felt that the power contained in these dews was even more pure and powerful than the pure Yang Xian Dew.

But at the beginning, the pure yang fairy dew he and Wang Xinya encountered in the Holy Tomb were just the size of a water tank.

But now, the water flow ejected from these caves is as abundant as a lake and a river.

Gradually, Mu Yun realized the wonders of this kind of water flow and felt aroused in his heart.

With his current strength, it is absolutely impossible to absorb the power in these water flows. Since that is the case, I will accept all of them and receive them in my own blue and white spring map.

As soon as this method came out in his mind, Mu Yun immediately wanted to take action.

With a wave of his palm, the map of the blue fallen yellow spring was about to appear.

But at this moment, Mu Yun opened his eyes and looked in front of him.

"Oh my god!"

Sitting on the ground, Mu Yun's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Dream, it must be dreaming!"

Mu Yun patted his cheek, looked at the person in front of him, shocked in place.

This is a coincidence. When I met her here, I was so unlucky, so unlucky!

"Uh...long time no see!"

Mu Yun looked at the person in front of him and waved his hand.

He can't afford to offend this guy.

"It's been a long time?"

But the woman in front of her smiled indifferently. This smile was noble, cold, and smiled, and even more charming!

Looking at this person, Mu Yun couldn't help but take a few steps back again.

"Mingyuexin, why...why are you here?"

"Haha, it's simple, because this is where I once left!"

The woman who appeared in front of Mu Yun was Mingyuexin.

Since the last time we parted, now, we have met again, Mu Yun’s first thought is to avoid it.

He really saw this woman once, afraid of it once.

Looking back on the fact that every time I meet in the fairy world, it seems that he was "spoiled" by Ming Yuexin. This feeling of aggrievance is hard to say to anyone.

Mu Yun was even more puzzled, why did this woman hold on to her?

And what I wonder most is why he encounters the place where this woman leaves!
To be continued...