"Ancestral Tomb, why lock everyone with you?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "This group of people is not afraid of death. Even if you come, there is only one person who can kill me, Mu Yun in the end. There is only one person who gets the treasure promised by the gods."

"I think who is not afraid of death?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were eager to try were a little slow.

Mu Yun is right.

Kill him, only one of them will get benefits.

Either it is the ancestral tomb or Fu Hang! And they might be silenced! Hearing Mu Yun’s words, Fu Hang sneered: “You should stop bewitching people here.”

"There are not many treasures, not enough for everyone to share, but if I, Fu Hang, can at least convert it into Supreme Spiritual Liquid according to how much everyone has done."

"Mu Yun, you will definitely die today."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was not in a hurry and continued, "Everyone, today, I will only kill Fu Hang and the ancestral tomb. If anyone attacks me, I will kill whoever I do."

"I will not deal with anyone who doesn't take action."

"At the same time, if I fight these two people, I will definitely take everyone out of here, after all, I don't want to die here either."

"Of course, if I lose, you can see if these two people will reward you with merit."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood what Mu Yun meant.

They don't interfere.

This is what happened between Mu Yun and Fu Hang and the ancestral tomb.

If they intervene, they cannot be immune to it.

As soon as these words came out, some warriors in the early and middle stages of the Heavenly Lord withdrew one after another.

After all, Mu Yun is already in the late stage of the Heavenly Lord, and they are just killing them.

Moreover, they did not want to get involved in the war between the two sides, but just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Originally, I came here to find opportunities.

But unexpectedly, the opportunity was not found, but instead put myself in a desperate situation.

This broken place is very harmful to people.

At this moment, there were still one or two hundred standing people in the field.

Most of the two hundred people were followed by Fu Hang and the ancestral tomb.

A small part is that I am obsessed with Mu Yun.

"It seems that your choice has been made."

"Since that's the case..." Mu Yun's eight wilderness swords bloomed with a faint sword light and said, "Jiang Gaoming, it's time to show your sincerity."

A word fell, and a swish... a series of figures appeared at this moment.

The leader is Jiang Gaoming from the Taiyin Sect.

When everyone saw Jiang Gaoming appear, they were shocked.

Zuling and Fu Hang frowned deeply.

"Jiang Gaoming, what do you mean?"

Fu Hang said unhappy at this moment.

"Mu Yun is the husband of the commander of Bi Qingyu. I have been favored by Bi, so I cannot watch you kill him."

"Today, even if I give back to the commander of Biqingyu."

Jiang Gaoming said calmly at this moment.

"What a great reason."

Zuling sneered: "I didn't expect that Mu Yun, you really dare to believe it."

"Believe it or not is my business."

Mu Yun held the sword at this moment and said indifferently: "Li Yuansheng and Wang Tianhua were killed by me, Zu Yuan was killed by me, Zu Tomb, do you know why this is?"

The ancestor tomb looked at Mu Yun and frowned.

"Because in their eyes, I am just a little person, and they never regard me as a real opponent, so they died."

"You will do the same."

When the ancestor tomb heard this, his hair and beard were flying, and his eyes were cold.

"Do you know that the peak of the Heavenly Lord also has strengths and weaknesses. This realm is a watershed for the Heavenly Lord. It is completely different from not stepping over."

The Zuling's eyes turned cold, and a scimitar appeared in his hand at this moment.

"Fu Hang, stop Jiang Gaoming, or... kill him."

Zuling said coldly: "This is our best opportunity. If you kill Mu Yun, otherwise you and I will understand what the consequences will be if he escapes!"

"clear!"

At this moment, Fu Hang looked at Jiang Gaoming and was very angry.

This bastard is crazy.

Boom... The ancestral tomb took a step forward and rushed towards Mu Yun in an instant.

But at this moment, a figure rushed out and blocked Mu Yun.

The puppet body of the emperor son.

The current puppet body of the Emperor's son can burst out with the peak strength of the Heavenly Lord.

Moreover, the materials created by itself are powerful, and even with the strength of the ancestral tomb, it may not be able to be broken.

Mu Yun couldn't help saying at this moment: "I have no plans to fight you."

With a turn of his eyes, Mu Yun looked at the Taiyin Sect and the Shenjian Pavilion.

"Nearly two hundred people, nineteen people at the peak of the Heavenly Lord."

Mu Yun smiled and said, "It will be my good whetstone!"

At this moment, Zuling and Fu Hang both looked cold.

Mu Yun... was actually making their ideas.

Want to destroy them all?

This guy is looking for death.

At this moment, the ancestral tomb slashed at the body of the Emperor's puppet with a knife, and a hissing fire appeared, and marks appeared on the surface of the Emperor's puppet.

But it did not break.

At this moment, the ancestor tomb was shocked.

This puppet has an outrageous physical defense.

Bang... The emperor's puppet body turned around and punched him directly at the ancestral tomb.

A low burst sounded.

At this moment, the Zuling drew his sword and returned to his defense, and felt a huge force spreading into his body.

It just didn't hurt my internal organs.

At this moment, the eyes of the ancestor tomb cold.

This emperor's puppet body has the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Lord. Its attack power is not strong, but its defense power is beyond the Heavenly Lord.

Such a bastard was really annoyed that he would stop him.

On the other side, Jiang Gaoming actually took action to help Mu Yun and resist Fu Hang.

There are more than 20 peak Heavenly Venerables present, and they are undoubtedly the strongest. They can defeat Mu Yun one-on-one.

Two to one, Mu Yun will definitely die.

But now... damn it! There is another Jiang Gaoming next to Mu Yun and an additional puppet of the emperor's son.

This bastard.

At this moment, Mu Yun raised his sword and came to the nineteen peak warriors of the Heavenly Venerables.

"Come on one by one, or come together?"

Seeing the nineteen people, Mu Yun's eyes were scorching, as if he saw delicious food.

If the nineteen Heavenly Venerables can be swallowed, and the others present should be able to reach the Heavenly Venerables' peak realm.

At this moment, in Mu Yun's hand, the Eight Desolate Sword seemed to feel Mu Yun's desire and tremble slightly.

"kill!"

Immediately, a celestial priest rushed directly to Mu Yun.
To be continued...