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Text_Chapter 1640 Why do you want to kill me?(1/2)

At this moment, on a street in the distance, figures were walking towards Mu Yun.

Just as they turned around a street, in front of the group of people, armored men appeared one after another.

They were originally attracted by Mu Yun's fight, but by chance, this group of people passed by and happened to bump into them.

"Damn, it's these things again!"

Ling Mingxuan cursed secretly at this moment.

"Young Pavilion Master, what should we do?"

Next to Ling Mingxuan, several first-class Immortal King realm warriors asked.

Some of them were originally in the second- or third-rate Immortal King realm, but this time they entered the Colossus and gained a lot, and their strength improved to a higher level.

Inside the colossus is a treasure. As long as you observe carefully, you will always find wealth!

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ling Mingxuan looked ahead, took out a spear, looked ahead and said: "If it doesn't work, kill him!"

"yes!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood what to do.

Suddenly, hundreds of people formed a circle and prepared to fight.

Bang bang bang...

However, at this moment, crackling sounds sounded, and the bodies of the armored man who was blocking hundreds of people suddenly exploded one after another.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled.

Immediately, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Muxian King!"

Ling Mingxuan looked ahead and was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face.

"Muxian King, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so outstanding!"

Ling Mingxuan smiled lightly.

"Stop your disgusting face!"

But when he saw Ling Mingxuan, Mu Yun didn't even have the patience to make excuses, and directly cursed: "Ling Mingxuan, you, the young master of the Ling Pavilion, are you doing well?"

Hearing this, Ling Mingxuan felt his face dull.

After all, his father Ling Qingtian is the master of the Ling Pavilion and one of the ten immortal kings, while his grandfather Ling Jiutian is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor and is also a giant in the entire immortal world.

If Mu Yun was in his previous life, he would have been respectful. Even if Mu Yun scolded him, he would not dare to talk back.

But now, Mu Yun can only rely on others' prestige at best.

"Muxian King!"

Ling Mingxuan said: "I call you Mu Immortal King because of your majesty in the previous life. Don't... be shameless!"

"Do I need your face?"

Mu Yun spoke again: "Perhaps you think that the reason why I have grown to this point and have such an identity is because I have gathered a group of strong people around me, but I want to tell you that you are wrong, very wrong!

"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "Now that I have reached the half-emperor realm, my strength and realm are stronger than those in my previous life. What you think is all an illusion!"

"Who can't tell lies?"

Ling Mingxuan was laughing with ridicule at this moment.

Many of the people around him have reached the realm of first-class Immortal Kings, and they are not afraid at all when facing Mu Yun!

"It seems you don't believe it?"

Mu Yun took a step forward and approached Ling Mingxuan and his party.

"Don't come over here!"

Ling Mingxuan shouted at this moment: "If you come here again, I won't be polite!"

"I just want to see how you can be so rude!"

"superior!"

Ling Mingxuan looked at the two guards beside him and gave the order directly.

At this moment, the two guards sneered and rushed towards Mu Yun.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun cursed lowly, waved his hand, and a majestic aura rushed out.

Part of his body and thoughts were combined with his comprehension. The strength of his comprehension was not comparable to that of the Immortal King level, and he directly controlled the two Immortal Kings.

Both hands were thrown out, one punch at a time, and a loud cracking sound was heard.

The person on the left was in a more miserable state, with his upper and lower body completely torn apart. The person on the right was a little better, with a bloody hole in his chest.

This scene immediately made everyone present completely dumbfounded.

Ling Mingxuan almost lost his breath at this moment.

Is this... or Muyun?

The news he got was that Mu Yun was a second-rate Immortal King, and he was indeed able to resist and even kill a first-rate Immortal King.

But that was the effect of Mu Yun using the emperor-level immortal weapon.

But now... Muyun is useless at all!

The two figures were tightly controlled by Mu Yun and could not move at all. In the end, their aura gradually dissipated, and they were actually eaten alive by Mu Yun one by one!

Seeing this scene, Ling Mingxuan knew that Mu Yun had also improved.

"withdraw!"

Ling Mingxuan is the young master of Ling Pavilion, so naturally he will not joke with his own life.

"Escape? Where are you going? Your son is waiting for you underground!"

Mu Yun snorted, waved his hand, and shouted: "Blood Guard, kill!"

The sound of swishing swishing through the air suddenly sounded.

Three hundred blood guards rushed out at this moment.

Those three hundred blood guards blocked Ling Mingxuan and others from advancing or retreating.

At this moment, Mu Yun waved his hand, and three pieces of fairy pens and three blades of emperor-level fairy weapons appeared in front of him.

"Man Yuan, Man Tian, ​​the six of you, bring these six imperial weapons and kill them for me. No one will be left alive!"

The six emperor-level immortal weapons he had obtained before were just left in his own hands. It would be better to give them to the six Man Yuan people to maximize their value.

At this moment, Mu Yun's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Ling Mingxuan looked desperate.

"Mu Yun, why do you want to kill me?"

Ling Mingxuan shouted: "Don't forget, my sister is your master. My sister likes you so much and silently supports Yunmeng for you. If you kill me, are you worthy of her?"

"You still have the nerve to mention my master?"

Mu Yun shouted: "Who knows the bitterness of Ling Zimo's transformation into Meng Zimo? Back then, it was your Ling Pavilion and your Ling family who drove my master out, but now, you have come to have a relationship with me?

"

"Ling Mingxuan, I should have killed all of you Ling family back then, but after all, you are my master's family, but if I continue to endure it today, I will no longer be the Mu Yun Mu Immortal King!"

Hearing this, Ling Mingxuan was even more startled.

Why on earth was Mu Yun so full of resentment towards him?

This is obviously wrong!

"That was also done by my father and grandfather. It has nothing to do with me. You can't involve me in this matter!" Ling Mingxuan shouted again.

He was really scared.

The three hundred blood guards beside Mu Yun were so terrifying that their blood energy was boiling.

"Ling Mingxuan, my good father-in-law, do you still remember me?"

At this moment, Ye Qiu, his eyes covered with black cloth, walked out under the leadership of Ling Yuexuan.

"Ye Qiu!"

Seeing Ye Qiu, Ling Mingxuan was stunned.

"Yue Xuan...my daughter, please help your father!"

"How can I help you?"
To be continued...
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