In the Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins, except for Emperor Xi Wan Dan, there is no one to stop him. Unless he is a god-name emperor, no one can stop him! After Mu Yun's words fell, and in the depths of the mountainous land, a cold air suddenly rose from the ground, and a thousand-foot ice palm fell from the sky and directly hit Mu Yun.

"snort!"

Mu Yun snorted coldly, and with a palm in his hand, the Nine Ding Xuan Sword appeared.

The God-Destroying Sword was cut out directly.

A thousand-foot sword energy rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

Keng... The sword energy slashed over the giant palm, but it was like touching the iron wall of the copper wall. It was not allowed to move forward at this time. Instead, the giant palm gradually suppressed it at this time, causing Mu Yun's expression to change.

Who is he who has such a strong cultivation level?

Mu Yun's expression gradually calmed down. With his palms in his palm, a space blade quickly condensed. With his palms swung, the space blade the size of a palm was directly thrown out.

When the space blade was thrown out, it surged in the storm and turned into a thousand feet. A thousand feet of space blade in the sky was cut out directly, and instantly shattered the palm print.

Mu Yun was holding the Nine-Dao Xuan Sword in his hand and looked around with a cautious look.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Mu Yun can conclude that this person's strength is definitely much stronger than ordinary quasi-emperors. As for whether he is a god and an emperor, it is hard to say.

But no one answered Mu Yun.

In response to Mu Yun, only the light appeared around the world, and in an instant, one palm print after another condensed out.

Each palm is a thousand feet long and has the momentum of destroying the world.

But this time, it was not one, but hundreds of them. They came forward and came directly from all directions.

"What the hell!"

Mu Yun was stunned this time.

Who is this?

Too strong?

"I have to kill you!"

The palm seals gathered, Mu Yun cursed and slashed out one sword after another, and the Void Divine Art was released, but the palm seals could not be cut and eliminated.

Mu Yun drank it with a word, and finally his body was covered with the besieged palm prints. The palm prints shrank at this time, but they suppressed Mu Yun tightly.

Gradually, one by one, the palm prints were steering Mu Yun's body and landing in the mountains.

At this moment, the mountainous land is a quiet valley surrounded by mountains, and a bit of a quiet and cold atmosphere is revealed here.

The trickle of water made a clamor. In the valley, beside a clear pond, a figure stood still at this time, looking at him with a playful expression on his face.

That was a woman.

The light blue long skirt, from top to bottom, wraps the woman's slender figure.

The green fu-colored vest is a bit floating.

Three thousand hairs are tied up, and a few strands of long hair on the forehead move casually with the breeze, with a bit of beauty.

The woman tied a black silk ribbon around her waist, tying the slim waist that she held.

The fresh and unrestrained face and facial features are combined together, vivid, with a hint of charm and charming, and like a fairy in the mortal world, sacred and indifferent, high above, without being stained with dust.

It seems like a stunning city, floating like a banished immortal descending to earth.

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, slightly stunned.

"Mengyao!"

Seeing the woman's true face, Mu Yun broke free from the palm print for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why are you catching me!"

As the breeze passed, all the palm prints around Mu Yun's body dissipated, and Qin Mengyao walked out step by step... Suddenly, Mu Yun turned into a wind shadow, rushed to Qin Mengyao at this time, and hugged the peerless beauty in his arms.

"Mengyao, why are you here?"

Mu Yun couldn't help asking: "I'm still thinking about knowing about Xiaoyao Holy Ruins here, so I'll go to the Phoenix Realm of the Second Heaven to find you."

"I miss you so much!"

Mu Yun hugged Qin Mengyao tightly and couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are getting more and more beautiful..." Mu Yun kept talking, holding the beauty and never letting go.

Qin Mengyao's snow-white jaw was pressed against Mu Yun's shoulders, her cold and beautiful cheeks showed a smile, her arms spread out, and she gently hugged Mu Yun's tough back.

After a long time, the two of them never separated, and in the valley, birds, beasts and insects were ringing slowly.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt extremely relieved and felt extremely satisfied.

How great would it be if time stopped for a moment, and the two turned into statues and never separated.

Qin Mengyao felt Mu Yun's breath at this time and closed her eyes. Both of them seemed reluctant to break the peace and warmth of this moment.

Until, his hands began to become unhonest... around the valley, boundary patterns rose up in the air, and it would be wrapped in this world. No matter how big the movement was, there was no movement after the ancient mountain.

The sounds of birds, beasts and insects also disappeared at this time, only the clear pond in the valley, the water waves rippling, and the two figures entangled... The night moon, stars, and the light shines down.

In the valley, beside the clear pond, Qin Mengyao's set of close-fitting gauze dress, with her eye-catching jade skin, looming, and her graceful figure, showing her unobstructed figure, sitting by the pool water, combing her long hair.

Mu Yun was careless and lying by the pool, satisfied.

"Mengyao, why are you here?"

Hearing Mu Yun’s question, Qin Mengyao’s voice sounded like an empty girl in the Nine Heavens, saying, “I heard that you appeared in the Ye Clan War, so I came out of seclusion for the time being. When I arrived here, I saw that you seemed to have nothing, so I didn’t go there and waited for you here.”

"Is it because I can't think about it?"

Mu Yun turned around and lay on a bluestone by the pond. He looked up at Qin Mengyao's beautiful face and couldn't help but say proudly: "I'm still a sword that is not old!"

"Look for a fight!"

Qin Mengyao kicked it out, Mu Yun didn't dodge or avoid it, and let the kick step on his face.

"It smells so good!"

"Shameless!"

At this time, Mu Yun climbed up the pool, leaned against Qin Mengyao, and hugged the beauty in his arms openly, and said with a smile: "I have reached the half-step Emperor, and I believe that the Emperor is not my opponent. Have you condensed into a realm and become an emperor level?"

"No..." Qin Mengyao simply said: "The master's way is closed, the realm is soon..." Hearing this, Mu Yun lay on the shore and sighed to the sky: "It's really incomparable."

"I have also figured out that my father can become the God Emperor. He is very talented, but he still has many means to help him secretly."

"The elder brother was able to become the unparalleled sword god thanks to Ye Xiaoyao's inheritance."

"You are different. You rely on yourself, Yao'er, how did you practice? I will teach you and explain it to me!"

Mu Yun said helplessly: "I am so frustrated. Whenever I move forward, I am always suppressed by you. I feel very unhappy!"

Qin Mengyao looked directly at Mu Yun, and her voice was still cold: "When you suppressed me, I didn't feel unhappy at all!"
Chapter completed!