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Text_The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapters(1/2)

After the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm, and his internal strength surged, making him pale, he staggered to stand up, and came to the entrance of the fifth floor, opening the restriction he set.

"It's done!"

He shouted to the bottom, and Mu Yun fell to the ground with a thud, gasping for breath.

"It's done?"

A group of people below suddenly started to talk and rushed up impatiently.

At this moment, Mu Yun leaned against the door, gasping for breath.

"It's really done?"

Seeing the three fairy swords standing quietly, Chen Yuan and the four of them were immediately delighted.

This time, these three holy-level immortal swords are worthless and extremely precious, worth it!

But then, the problem arises.

The four of them led the team, but there were only three fairy swords. How to divide it?

Chen Yuan looked at the three of them and said, "First of all, I discovered this place. If I hadn't called the three of you here, I'm afraid that none of you will get these three holy-level immortal swords. So, it's not too much for me to get one?"

Chen Yuan said, and wanted to walk forward.

"Slow down!"

But at this moment, Mo Fei said, "Chen Yuan, what you said is wrong. If you say so, then I can still say that if it weren't for the arrival of my three, you wouldn't have been able to enter here. Let's forget about the three of us!"

"that is!"

Xie Yun also spoke.

The four people are no longer cooperative relationships, but opposite relationships.

They looked at each other and were disliked.

After all, it is a holy-level immortal weapon and no one is willing to give up.

In the future, they will enter the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, a holy-level immortal sword, how important it is to them.

"Since that's the case, what do you think you will do?"

Chen Yuan regretted it to death.

If I had known that there was no danger here, I would not have notified the three of them to arrive.

"There are only three holy-level immortal weapons here. How do we divide the four of us?"

Chen Yuan looked at the three people and said.

At this moment, the three of them looked at me and looked at you, all without saying a word.

"If this is the case, the four of us draw lots, whoever gets the holy-level immortal sword belongs to. As for whom we didn't get, we can use Jinyang Pill or an equivalent immortal weapon to collect enough value compensation, how about that?"

"Xie Yun, what are you kidding?"

Chen Yuan said again: "Jinyang Dan was given to Mu Yun just now to open the formation. How many gold-level immortal weapons are there on you? Ten or one hundred? Even if it is one hundred gold-level immortal weapons, can it be worth this holy-level immortal sword?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded.

The attraction of the holy-level immortal weapon is too great.

No one would be willing to exchange like this.

Mu Yun was staying aside at this moment, watching the four people discussing, and laughing in his heart.

These guys are destined to be no one wants to suffer any loss.

The final result is probably only a fight to determine who it belongs to.

"I don't care, I should get one anyway!"

Hu Yan took a step forward at this moment, waved his hand, and wanted to grab a magic sword in front of him.

Clam...

But before his palm fell, a long sword blocked him.

"Hu Yan, if you take it, what should we do?" Xie Yun snorted.

"I care about you, I'll go around and go, and I can't think of a good idea. It's better than these three immortal swords. Whoever can grab them will be his own!"

After the words came to an end, Hu Yan took a step forward, waved his palm and grabbed the fairy sword directly.

At this moment, Xie Yun, could Chen Yuan and the other two behold, how could the three figures immediately step out and directly grab the fairy sword.

The four figures were entangled and they immediately began to fight.

A low bang sound was heard on the fifth floor, but Mu Yun came to the fourth floor and sat cross-legged.

His face returned to normal, Mu Yun sat on the ground and began to prepare to condense the eighth golden body.

Now that they have entered the eighth-grade Golden Immortal Realm, and when the four of them have almost fought, they have gone up and collected three immortal swords by themselves, which is the most suitable one.

Making up his mind, Mu Yun sat cross-legged, his breath condensed.

The eighth golden body condensation can be carried out after he swallowed the Golden Yuan Balong Pill.

But it was not the time just now. Now, several people are competing for three fairy swords. For him, the three fairy swords must be his. It doesn't matter if the four of them play together first.

Mu Yun made up his mind and started practicing.

Gradually, a golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and that golden light spread out, giving people a very gloomy smell.

Looking closely, the golden light was filled with golden sharp aura. Although it was dark, its aura was domineering.

This golden body is condensed with the Golden Yuan Balong Pill, with more or less a little dragon breath, which is of great benefit to Mu Yun's strength improvement.

At this moment, more than thirty people in the fifth floor were killed in a group.

Chen Yuan, Xie Yun, may Hu Yan and the other four were already red in their eyes at this moment.

Between each other, I wish I could take the other's head immediately.

As time continues to spread, a few people look at me and I look at you, and they are more alert to each other.

"Do you still have the strength to fight?"

Chen Yuan took a breath at this moment and looked at the three of them and said, "I don't have the strength to compete, these three fairy swords belong to me!"

As the words fell, Chen Yuan walked out step by step.

"You think beautifully!"

But Hu Yan rushed out again at this moment, his breath was covered with his body, and he punched Chen Yuan.

On the other hand, could it be right at the right time and take one step to grab it?

"Maybe you are so confident!"

Xie Yun stopped Mo Fei at this moment, and the two fought again.

Four figures, regardless of the lives of other disciples, tried their best to kill each other.

However, the four people present were all in the eighth-grade Golden Immortal Realm. They could not kill each other at all. They all had the lottery on their bodies. After playing for a long time, they still couldn't decide the winner.

Swish...

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and three holy-level immortal swords disappeared instantly.

"who?"

Seeing this scene, the four of them suddenly became nervous.

They were fighting for it like tigers, and now a guy suddenly jumped out and snatched their spoils. How can he tolerate it?

Just seeing the figure clearly, the four of them immediately let out a sigh.

It was Mu Yun.

When they saw Mu Yun, they were not worried at all.

If Mu Yun dared to rob him, the four of them immediately surrounded him and beat him to death.

"Everyone!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I think you have worked hard for it. Why just these three fairy swords belong to me, Mu Yun?"

Hearing this, the four figures looked at me and I looked at you, and each face showed an incredible expression.

Mu Yun... isn't his brain broken?

But next, Mu Yun actually put away three holy-level immortal swords.

"Mu Yun, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

Looking at Mu Yun, the four of them surrounded him.

"Play with fire?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I don't play with fire, I just follow you all the way, I have fun with you. Now the time is almost over, and there is nothing worth my attention here, so I won't play with you anymore."

"Play with us?"
To be continued...
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