Han Tianyu, the young master of Jiuhan Tiangong, was beheaded by Mu Yun!

A few years ago, this incident was regarded as the laughing stock of Jiuhan Tiangong in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. But at this moment, seeing Mu Yun appear in front of several people, Han Yu naturally wanted to take revenge.

"Who are you?"

"Blinded your dog's eyes!"

Song Jian looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "This is the number one genius of our Jiuhan Tiangong - Senior Brother Hanyu, Mu Yun, when you see Senior Brother Hanyu, kneel down quickly, maybe I, Senior Brother Hanyu, can spare your life!"

The first genius?

Cold jade?

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun shook his head.

In the past few years, he really paid little attention to the news of Jiuhan Tiangong.

I just didn’t expect that the name of this first genius would be so worthless?

Can any random person be the first genius?

"What are you shaking your head for?"

"I have an itchy head, can you do that?"

Mu Yun said impatiently: "I don't want to provoke you. This is the Dragon Cave. Nothing is surprising. It's better to be careful of other dangers!"

"Don't want to? I don't think you dare!"

Song Jian hummed: "Where was that arrogance just now? When you saw our senior brother Hanyu, did you immediately wilt?"

After hearing this, Mu Yun could only smile helplessly.

"arrogant?"

Mu Yun took a step forward and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to bear it if your arrogance comes down!"

"court death!"

Upon hearing Mu Yun's words, Han Yu, who had not spoken until now, snorted coldly and rushed out.

The ice-blue long sword he used was of extraordinary quality. When the sword was thrust out, the sword was suddenly shadowed.

However, when he saw Han Yu coming to kill him with a sword, Mu Yun didn't even bother to look.

"Get away!"

Without even using the Sword of Suffering, Mu Yun raised his fingers, pointed his hands together, and slashed out with a blast of True Essence Sword Qi.

Ding......

When the warning sound fell, Han Yu felt that his hands could not stop shaking, and even his body began to shake with the frequency.

Wow, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Han Yu retreated with a thud.

He was originally at the fifth level of the Yuxian Realm, so how could he possibly be Mu Yun's opponent at the sixth level of the Yuxian Realm.

In Jiuhan Palace, he is indeed a genius, but compared with Mu Yun, he is really far behind.

"roll!"

Mu Yun shouted coldly: "I don't like to say it again!"

Seeing this scene, Song Jian's eyes suddenly glazed over, his mouth opened wide, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Hanyu's face was pale, and he touched his chest with his palms, breathing heavily.

hateful!

"Come again!"

Hanyu refused to admit defeat at all.

Mu Yun just rushed out again, this time he was completely angry.

After being provoked again and again, I really thought he was a soft persimmon!

With the Sword of Suffering in his hand, Mu Yun stepped out with one step, and a clang of the sword sounded. The middle-grade sacred weapon in Han Yu's hand broke instantly, crackled and turned into pieces.

Mu Yun struck Han Yu's chest with his sword and said coldly: "For the last time, get out!"

With blood dripping from his chest, Han Yu was completely shocked at this moment!

It was simply unimaginable to him how Mu Yun had accomplished this.

But no matter what, how could he admit defeat!

"The majesty of the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace cannot be challenged!"

Han Yu said coldly: "Mu Yun, to tell you the truth, the day when your blood alliance will be destroyed is not far away!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun was filled with murderous intent.

Han Yu's words were obviously not without purpose.

"You don't know yet, don't worry, after this trip to the Dragon Cave, your blood alliance will disappear in the entire three thousand small worlds!" Han Yu said coldly: "I am not your opponent now, but when the time comes, I

I can easily step on your face, in front of you, like this..."

Han Yu said, pulling off Lu Xue's long skirt next to her, revealing her pure white skin.

"I can ravage your wife wantonly like this. I heard that one of your wives is pregnant? She hasn't given birth even after three years of pregnancy. It's probably because I haven't entered her body yet!"

Han Yu looked at Mu Yun, his tone becoming more and more sinister.

But after hearing these words, Mu Yun did not become angry or cursed.

One sword!

With a pop, Han Yu's head fell to the ground.

Lu Xue, who was naked next to her, was already completely frightened.

But facing such a person, Mu Yun was too lazy to say a word!

"It's a pity that even at that time, you won't be able to see it!"

Mu Yun put away the Sword of Suffering, looked at the others and said, "Who is the leader of your Jiuhan Tiangong this time?"

"Yes...it's Deputy Palace Master Han Yun!"

Song Jian hesitated, his body trembling, and the coldness rubbed on his forehead again and again.

"Han Yun..."

Mu Yun put away his sword, looked at Song Jian, and said, "Do you know what Han Yu said?"

"I...I just heard Senior Brother Hanyu say that the Blood Ember Plan is Xuankongshanqi, I don't know anything else!"

Song Jian was already completely stupid at this moment.

As Mu Yun gradually left, he stood there, at a loss.

"Quick, tell the deputy palace master that Han Yu is dead, dead, killed by Mu Yun!"

"yes!"

Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the ground.

Just now he could feel that he was so close to death!

On the other side, Mu Yun's figure was hidden aside. He just left after hearing this.

He originally wanted to kill someone but he didn't know anything about Dragon Cave.

And after hearing the conversation between Song Jian and Lu Xue, it seemed that the troops from the two major forces, Jiuhan Tiangong and Xuanyue Holy Land, were not far from here.

It's just that Monk Zhanger was confused here and really didn't know how to find it, so he asked them to tip off the information.

Following the disciple of Jiuhan Tiangong who left, Mu Yun quietly disappeared.

With just the effort of the front and rear feet, a swish-swish sound was heard immediately.

More than a dozen figures came out of the sky.

The person for this is none other than Lin Zhengying!

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a young man wearing a black shirt with his hair tied up and a strand of silk on his forehead?"

Lin Zhengying finished speaking and looked at several people coldly.

Long bundle? Forehead silk?

Song Jian was stunned, wasn't this the Mu Yun he was talking about?

"Yes, I'm just telling you, what benefit did you give me?" Song Jian had just been aggrieved by Mu Yun, and this was a good opportunity to vent his anger.

"benefit?"

Lin Zhengying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he cut it off with one palm.

With a pop, Song Jian's head fell directly to the ground.
To be continued...