"Rapid Thunder God Blast!"

With a word of drink, Mu Yun punched out directly.

Boom...a dull explosion sounded at this moment.

Thunder exploded, shaking the void.

Between the two of them, the void exploded, and the sword energy was dispersed at this moment.

"The power of thunder can restrain all evil!"

Mu Yun smiled coldly and said: "Zu Ling, your sinister sword energy cannot hurt me."

"Yeah?"

Zu Ling was not panicked at this moment.

Taking a step forward, Zu Ling's eyes showed a trace of amusement.

"Just now, I was just seeing how you would react, now I'm getting serious!"

Zu Ling looked at the puppet figure of the Emperor on the other side and said with a smile: "That guy's defense is invincible and your attacks against him are ineffective, but I think you can't defend it."

When Mu Yun heard this, he was not panicked.

He wanted to see what Zu Ling wanted to do.

"With the power of thunder, you have some means of shattering toxins, but..." After saying this, Zu Ling turned his hand.

The next moment, Zu Ling's palm lightly smeared the sword.

At this moment, the long sword was surging with light, and the green and cold aura became more powerful.

"Ten Thousand Poison Sword Techniques!"

As soon as he drank it, a figure emerged from the long sword.

As soon as the sword came out, a whistling breath came out overwhelmingly.

The sword energy buzzed and the sounds carried a palpitating flavor at this moment.

Sword Soul! This Zuling is also a swordsman master who has understood the sword soul.

At this moment, the sword spirit, a figure in a green robe, looked as if the slightest chill could penetrate people's hearts.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, even Mu Yun was stunned.

Zu Ling's sword spirit... contains poison.

The sword spirit is infected with toxins, and this ancestor's mausoleum is not afraid of killing himself one day?

Mu Yun's aura condensed at this moment.

Waves of sword energy surround the body.

If he hadn't been contaminated with poison this time, he might have really been in great trouble.

"Suffer death!"

Zu Ling took one step forward and appeared in front of Mu Yun in an instant.

Streams of sword energy were waved out at this moment.

The powerful sword energy and power fluctuated.

The sword soul also merged into the long sword in the blink of an eye, causing the surrounding area to be filled with green mist.

"cut!"

Cut it down with one sword.

Wave after wave of sword energy infected Mu Yun.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's eyes turned cold and he clenched his hands slightly.

"Thousand-Star Emperor Sword Style."

With a sword swing, thousands of sword energy shot out at this moment, completely cutting off the sword energy in front of Zu Ling.

However, as time went by, the sword energy was infected with toxins and its power weakened.

Mu Yun's eyes were slightly cold.

Zu Ling laughed heartily.

"Boy, you will definitely die."

At this moment, Zu Ling grinned and said: "You will never be my opponent until you reach the peak."

"Yeah?"

Mu Yun exhaled at this moment.

The Eight Desolate Swords were floating in front of him at this moment.

Mu Yun held his hands slightly.

Gradually, veins popped up on the palms of my hands, and waves of rolling power swept away.

"Red Thunder Emperor Sword!"

A low voice sounded at this moment.

Condensing all the power of the whole body, the thunderbolts gathered together.

A long knife appeared in front of Mu Yun.

The sword's light was dazzling, with a heart-stopping aura at this moment.

The violent power spreads layer by layer and then condenses.

"cut!"

Boom...in an instant, the long knife fell.

The roaring sound is endless.

The entire earth was shaking at this moment.

One knife is like opening up the world.

As soon as the imperial sword came out, the power of thunder crushed them all at that moment.

A puff sound sounded at this moment.

Zu Ling's chest was slashed directly by the imperial sword. The scars penetrated into the bones and blood flowed out.

"Ah..." A roar sounded at this moment.

Zu Ling looked at Mu Yun with vicious eyes.

"you wanna die."

This knife did not kill him.

Zu Ling's eyes were dark and terrifying.

"One knife is not enough?

Another knife!"

At this moment, Mu Yun took a step forward and raised his hands.

In an instant, a knife appeared above his head again.

Bang...the second knife struck instantly.

There was a bang and blood exploded.

Zu Ling's eyes became stunned.

How could this guy have so much energy in his body?

Click, click, click… Thunder flowed through Zu Ling’s body.

At this moment, Zu Ling's body seemed like a broken glass bottle, with cracks appearing and then completely exploding.

The ancestral mausoleum at the pinnacle of Tianzun.

Death! At this moment, there was an uproar all around.

Mu Yun was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Three huge bodies of the fierce snake, giant turtle, and wild ox surrounded Mu Yun.

At this moment, the emperor's puppet also abandoned his opponent and came to Mu Yun, staring eagerly in all directions.

Four figures protected Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun's aura was gathering and transforming.

Dharmakaya is integrated into the bone marrow.
To be continued...