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Chapter 4743 Xiaotian Chi Yupeng

The Nine-Dao Xuan Sword, the light rose into the sky.

At this moment, Mu Yun held a long sword in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the sword, and the sword seemed to be integrated into the world and disappeared.

But in an instant, an unparalleled change was born in the surrounding world.

"cut!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yun suddenly grabbed the palm of his hand, and the disappeared Nine-Dao Xuan Sword suddenly appeared again and fell into Mu Yun's hand.

Slashed down with one sword.

The terrifying evil spirit swept across the heavens.

"I call this sword...Cangsheng Sword!"

When the sword body fell, a sword energy that reached a thousand feet high, arrived at this time. The terrifying aura was like a giant beast coming from the deep sky, as if it could crush everything.

The sword energy of thousands of feet turned into a giant sword and slashed out directly in the sky.

The earth-shaking roar sounded loudly at this time.

As the sword energy fell, Mu Yun's power burst out from all over his body, and a rumbling sound echoed.

The wind blades around Tang Dongfeng's body burst at this time.

When the giant sword descended on Tang Dongfeng's body.

With a thud, the blood exploded.

At this time, his body was hit by the sword energy, and a trauma appeared, and blood spurted out.

"How could it be!"

Tang Dongfeng Deng was stunned at the time.

"Why can't it?"

At this time, Mu Yun was above the sky and corroded Tang Dongfeng.

"Go to die!"

After drinking it, he held the nine tripods of the Nine Ding Xuan Sword, which were in the body of the Nine Dings, merged into the Cangsheng Slash.

This slash! It is not only the artistic conception of Mu Yun’s sword body, but also the sharpness of the Nine-Dao Xuan Sword, but also the power of the people from all heavens and all worlds.

Over the years, he has practiced the twelve sword techniques left by his master Mi Tianyan, and has reached a perfect state.

Mu Yun was also proficient in controlling these twelve sword techniques, and merged them together, and had some thoughts in his mind.

This move of Cangsheng Slash is a move that Mu Yun combined twelve sword techniques since he entered the half-step Emperor Transformation.

With the power of the people, gather together in several bodies.

Boom...the low roar sound echoed at this moment.

Tang Dongfeng's body was suppressed, and his face changed suddenly.

"I can't kill you?

I believe you!”

Mu Yun cursed angrily, and suddenly, behind his body, a tower of thousands of feet high descended into the battlefield.

"shock!"

Cang Emperor Tower! The real imperial weapon Cang Emperor Tower is completely condensed at this time.

Boom... A tower came directly and hit Tang Dongfeng's body. Tang Dongfeng's face changed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Thunder Emperor Staff! Cang Emperor Tower! Add the Nine-Dao Xuan Sword, use the Eight Desolate Sword Skill, Cangsheng Slash as the attack, and use the Void God Skill as the attack.

At this moment, Tang Dongfeng was already in defeat.

Isn't the title of Emperor strong?

No! Strong! The field is oppressed, the boundary force soars, and the power that dominates the Tao transforms.

With Tang Dongfeng's strength, he was enough to kill seven Li Chenfeng.

However, Mu Yun’s two dominant Taoists are not inferior to those of the peak realm of the quasi-emperor.

Adding to its nine-forged sword body, it has stronger power.

"You are too weak."

Mu Yun stood with a sword and looked at Tang Dongfeng.

"I think you should be at the bottom of the title, right?"

These words made Tang Dongfeng feel extremely insulted.

The so-called killing of people is nothing more than this.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Tang Dongfeng was extremely angry. When a mouthful of blood was spewing out, the sound of wind whistling inside his body was almost like a rushing wave, and it exploded at this time.

The rumbling sound resounded, and behind it, there seemed to be a terrifying giant beast body rising into the sky.

"Xiaotian Red Feather Peng!"

Mu Yun looked at the huge phantom.

Such divine beasts existed in the prehistoric period. By the ancient times, they had gradually decreased and were almost impossible to find in the present period.

"That's right."

Tang Dongfeng shouted: "This emperor entered the imperial level with the wind, roaring the sky with red feathers, spreading its wings, and whistling can trigger millions of wind and waves and destroy a territory of the territory. Mu Yun, you force me to come here, you are looking for death."

He is the dignified Emperor Tang, a real emperor with the title. How could he be defeated to this point by Mu Yun so easily?

This is definitely something he can't tolerate.

He, Tang Dongfeng, cannot afford to lose this person.

"Yeah?"

Mu Yun sneered, "Then let's try it."

After the words fell, the Cang Emperor Tower suppressed again, and the Thunder Emperor Staff also released a series of earth-shaking thunder, tearing apart everywhere.

The space battlefield opened up has become a purgatory, with devastating forces everywhere.

If the dominant realm enters this place, you will definitely die.

"The Spirit of Wind, the Soul of Peng."

Tang Dongfeng was muttering a word at this moment, and the huge phantom of the roaring red feathers gradually condensed, while Tang Dongfeng's body was gradually illusory at this moment, until it finally disappeared.

But at this moment, Xiaotian Chiyu Peng's figure completely condensed, like a real body.

Dapeng opened his mouth and said, "Mu Yun, you will die miserably."

"Integrate yourself into the body of the roaring red bird..." Mu Yun looked up and smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's interesting."

Mu Yun held the Nine-Dao Xuan Sword in his hand, watching the big roc with its wings spreading, and was so big that it was so big that it was so big.

"But, you're still going to die."

As he said that, Mu Yun took a step forward, and the murderous aura condensed, and a terrifying aura swept away.

The Nine-Ding Xuan Sword was sacrificed again, and the Eight Desert Sword Technique was used again.

Mu Yun's body was as small as an ant in front of this huge roaring red feathered peng.

"A sword of the God-Destroying Sword!"

"Sun and Moon Sword Slash!"

"Eight Desolate Heavenly Sword."

One sword after another, and when Mu Yun approached Dapeng's body, an endless wind blade roared out at this time and rushed to Mu Yun.

With the power of the Eight Desolate Sword Technique, it is impossible to hurt the Xiaotian Chiyu Peng at all.

Canglan World! Billions of living creatures! How many people are there at the level of Half-step Emperor, Quasi-Emperor, God-Emperor, God-Emperor?

Who can reach this point is not amazing?

Even if Tang Dongfeng first entered the imperial level, he was still an emperor, so how could he not have two tricks?

Under the attacks left and right, Mu Yun could not hurt Tang Dongfeng.

"how?

No more tricks?"

Dapeng spoke and sneered: "This is my emperor's ability. Mu Yun, the half-step Emperor is ultimately the half-step Emperor!"

"You talk a little too much..." Mu Yun looked at Tang Dongfeng and then said, "I think again, if you have another sword, can you resist it?"

"Your Crime Slaying is the intention of the Crime. It is indeed domineering. I can't stop it myself, but the body of this big roll can resist it."

Tang Dongfeng sneered: "The question is, can you still perform it?"

The stronger the power and greater the consumption of such sword moves, how many times can Mu Yun use it?

"You seem to be very proud?

You are very happy that I am forced to this position by a title emperor?”

"Besides, I have so many trump cards that you can't imagine. Do you think I've reached the limit?"
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