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Looking at Mu Yun, four people gathered around him.
"Playing with fire?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I'm not playing with fire. I just followed you all the way and played with you. It's almost time now and there's nothing worth taking a fancy to here, so I won't play with you anymore."
"Play with us?"
Shen Yuan immediately shouted: "You are just a seventh-grade golden immortal, and you want to play with us?"
"Who told you that I am a seventh-grade golden immortal?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the aura of the eighth-grade golden immortal suddenly appeared.
Eighth-grade Golden Immortal!
Seeing this scene, several people present were dumbfounded.
When did this guy advance to the eighth-level Golden Immortal realm?
Was it just now?
But how is that possible!
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Now I've taken away the three holy-level immortal weapons. If you want to fight, keep fighting!"
After the words fell, Mu Yun took a step to leave.
Want to run?
"stop!"
The four of them immediately became angry.
They went around and around for a long time to snatch it, but Mu Yun actually took it away. Where is the monkey trick?
Four figures immediately rushed toward Mu Yun.
At this moment, Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward, waved his palm, and pointed directly with his fingers.
With a bang, Hu Yan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. A blood hole appeared in his chest. He endured the pain, but his face turned pale instantly.
Without saying anything, Mu Yun pointed out again.
"Refining Heaven Finger!"
With a direct pointing, Mu Yun's whole body's aura bloomed.
At this moment, the whole person took a direct step forward, and the murderous aura in his body bloomed.
Dong dong dong...
Three muffled sounds rang out. Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, and Mo Fei suddenly turned pale and ran away in confusion.
"If you want to die, just come!"
The four of them met each other, and each of them was severely injured.
The other disciples were even more unbearable at the moment and did not dare to approach him at all.
Mu Yun looked at the few people and sneered: "Do you know now? I just played with you for a long time!"
Upon hearing this, the four people's faces suddenly turned as ugly as pig liver.
But even so, the four of them were still unwilling to give up.
"Everyone, if you have any trump cards, show them. The three holy swords are no joke!"
Chen Yuan snorted and swallowed an elixir in one gulp.
On the other side, the same is true for Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Hu Yan.
The three of them were filled with hatred at this moment and wanted to kill Mu Yun immediately.
Seeing the changes in the auras of the four people, Mu Yun became even more excited.
Entering the eighth-level Golden Immortal, he now only feels the power in his body surging, and the comfortable power is all surging through his body.
"kill!"
Without saying a word, waves of majestic power surged out.
On the fifth floor, there was suddenly a bloody storm.
Slowly, half a stick of incense later, a figure, spotless, walked out of the fifth floor.
Surprisingly, it was Mu Yun!
At this moment, in the fifth floor, on the ground, there were corpses scattered everywhere.
"Three holy swords have reached the eighth level of the Golden Immortal. This time, you will definitely make a profit!"
Mu Yun muttered to himself, stepped on his feet, and left this place.
At this moment, in the fifth floor, a corpse slowly moved its fingers.
"Brother Lu Yuan, avenge me!"
That corpse said these words to a piece of crystal in its hand, and finally died completely.
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
Dozens of figures gathered to surround and kill a burly fairy beast.
Among them, a young man with long hair tied up and a gold ribbon on his clothes was handsome. He stood aside, looking at dozens of people, and kept yelling: "Are you all idiots? There are five more people here, besieging it.
At the rear, there are three people going over there..."
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Chapter completed!