Supreme God Emperor

"Um?"

Mu Yun was shocked when Gu Tianya used the Four Seasons Sword Art of the ancient family, but he didn't expect that there would be this martial skill.

This class of martial arts technique is obviously an intermediate level, and its power is extraordinary.

It was not that Mu Yun didn't have no moves to deal with, but whether it was the Heavenly Thunder God's Body Jue or the Poxuzhi, once it was used, it would be recognized by others.

Therefore, he can only defend against the enemy with a sword.

Yufeng Shenjue is the force that uses true essence to provoke the wind.

The wind, the slow one is like running water, gentle and impeccable, and the fast, like a sharp sword, thunderous.

As with swordsmanship, it should not be underestimated.

It's just that what Mu Yun was worried about was the difference in realm, and he didn't worry about his own swordsmanship at all!

The strength of the sword is something that Gu Yunxian couldn't even dream of.

"Wuxin Swordsmanship, in three years, let me take a look at the swordsmanship, what kind of limit your strength has reached!"

Mu Yun's heart was shaken, and his entire body began to explode with a shocking sword force.

The violent swordsmanship is far from what Jianyi can compare.

The sword intent is to use the strength of one's own body to fight against the heaven and the earth.

The sword power uses the power of heaven and earth to fight against the opponent. The stronger the sword power, the stronger the strength of the swordsman. After all, the power of heaven and earth can be contended by non-ordinary warriors.

"Feng Qiyun cut!"

With a wind slashing through the clouds, to cater to the hurricane that Gu Yunxian followed, Mu Yun's body vacated and slashed with a sword.

The clanging voice sounded, Mu Yun's sword, the sword grew more and more high by the wind.

Boom...

A dull collision sounded, Mu Yun's body continued to retreat, and the whole person began to sway.

On the other side, Gu Yunxian's chest became stuffy, and his face turned pale, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Old fox, can't you hold the first sword?"

Mu Yun sneered: "There is still a second sword!"

"Broken clouds soaring into the sky!"

With a sword swung, the light of the sword became psychedelic, and Mu Yun's body, like a giant sword in the rays of ten thousand swords, was dazzling.

"kill!"

There was a low shout, Mu Yun's sword came out, and the sword rain fell. Every sword shadow was like a mountain oppressing, and went straight to Gu Yun leisurely.

"The third sword—the sky moves a sword!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun swung a sword again, the sword came out, the ground shook, and a sword shadow crashed down above the sky, like a **** from the sky, falling proudly.

Gu Yunxian had just resisted the second sword, and the third sword had already fallen.

However, when Gu Yunxian was preparing to resist the third sword, the fourth sword struck again.

"The sword is out of the setting sun!"

With a low drink, Muyun Chilong Sword took off his hand and flew towards the sky. The crimson sword glow, as fast as the speed of light, left a sword mark in the air.

Four swords were completed almost in an instant.

Even if Gu Yunxian's Imperial Wind God Art was fast, it was not as fast as this sword.

Suddenly, the third sword and the fourth sword overlapped almost at the same time, rushing directly to Gu Yunxian.

puff……

Finally, after resisting the third sword, Gu Yunxian couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He is finally exhausted, and he has already reached the limit. Unless his realm is improved, it will be difficult to maintain the courage of the year.

Faced with Mu Yun's fast four-sword combo, Gu Yun stayed idle.

"grandfather……"

Seeing that Gu Yunxian was traumatized, Gu Chihen shot away Tie Meng and Shan Yu with a sword, and rushed towards Mu Yun.

However, at this moment, Mu Yun was already unfolding, rushing directly to Gu Yunxian.

When he felt the killing intent coming from the ancient red mark behind him, Mu Yun did not look back.

"Gu Yunxian, three years ago, you wanted to kill me in front of my father to let him experience the pain of losing a child, but now, I, Mu Yun, will let you experience the pain of losing a grandson."

Mu Yun!

Hearing Mu Yun's whisper, Gu Yunxian's expression changed, and he wanted to inform his grandson of the danger, but how could he have time.

Under a one-tenth of a million crisis, he gave up his own resistance and directly slapped the ancient red mark with a palm wind, and flew the coming ancient red mark with one palm.

Puff...

And just at this moment, the Red Dragon Sword that flew away, returned at this moment, with a sword straight to Gu Yunxian's back and heart, and Gu Yunxian looked at Mu Yun in disbelief.

"Actually I lied to you!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "Four swords are connected, I have no strength to resist the ancient red mark, just now, it was just a joke!"

Seeing Gu Yunxian's unwilling face and falling to the ground with a bang, Mu Yun was holding the Chilong Sword and panting heavily.

Directly slashing four swords with the strongest sword power, it was indeed almost instantaneous to exhaust the true essence in Mu Yun's body.

If Gu Chihen had just killed him directly, he really didn't know how to avoid it.

Fortunately, Gu Yunxian would not let his future hope die, and Gu Chihen was pushed away, and he was able to breathe slowly.

"grandfather……"

Seeing Gu Yun Xian's death, Gu Chihen's eyes were red.

"Young patriarch, you take everyone away quickly, our queen, now immediately go to the pavilion master Mubai, and gather with Shengdan Pavilion."

"hateful!"

With his eyes fixed on Mu Yun, Gu Chihen turned around and left without any nostalgia.

At this moment, Mu Yun also had no weapon to chase after, standing in place, watching Gu Chihen bring a bunch of people together towards the Saint Pill Pavilion.

At the same time, under the leadership of Lin Shayu, the Lin family also gathered to the Shengdan Pavilion, and the royal family galloped away under the leadership of Taihuangyu.

Among the four major families, only the Xiao family did not rush to the Saint Pill Pavilion.

"Taihuangyu, what's the matter?"

"Our royal family was blocked by the mouth of the three halls, and it was impossible to support it. Therefore, when we came to Shengdan Pavilion, we can cooperate with each other to fend off the enemy together."

Taihuangyu was soaked in blood and shouted.

"Yes, we killed nearly half of the people at the entrance of the ten halls, but we also suffered a heavy loss." Lin Shayu said bitterly, "My son Lin Zhentian, was killed by fire!"

"Fire array?"

Gu Chihen said bitterly: "That must be Zimu, the entire Heavenly Luck Continent, who can kill a warrior through the gods with a fire array, besides him, who else!"

"My grandfather was also careless, and was killed by that dog thief!"

what!

Hearing Gu Chihen's words, the entire three major families and Shengdan Pavilion became dull.

Lin Zhentian was in the fourth realm of the power of God, and he was attacked and killed by Zimu, and he could still explain it, but Gu Yunxian was in the sixth realm of the power of God.

Opposite Zimu Hard Gang, he was actually beheaded by Zimu, and he was still using the ancient stunt—Yufeng Shen Jue!

"Next, everyone must be very careful!"

Mu Bai opened the mouth and said: "We use the Saint Pill Pavilion as our base camp, guarding the entrance and exit, so that the people of the Green Shadow Blood Sect cannot break through, so that everyone can take turns to rest and resist the attack!"

"And you can rest assured that I have already issued a request to the sect, and within the sect, there happens to be personal disciples who have experienced again, who can help us out. It only takes a while."

Passionate disciple!

Hearing this, morale skyrocketed.

The disciple of the Holy Pill Sect, which represents the most powerful existence of the Holy Pill Sect.

Outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, core disciples, and direct disciples, this layered division reflects the powerful strength of the Holy Pill Sect.

"Well, if that's the case, then everyone, stay calm and wait for a few minutes!" Lin Shayu comforted: "This time the Green Shadow Blood Sect has suffered a heavy loss. We don't need to fear him."

"Where is the Xiao family?"

Taihuangyu said suddenly.

"The Xiao family... won't be coming!"

Gu Chihen smiled bitterly: "Xiao Zhantian, because Zimu rescued his daughter, was unable to get out of the mansion. This person is treachery and has no faith in words, which is really hateful."

"Damn it!"

"For three thousand years, he played Mu Yun, and Mu Yun died. He actually dared to play with us today. After this battle is over, the old man will definitely destroy his Manchu with his own hands."

Mu Bai was so angry that he couldn't help but shout.

At this moment, in Xiao Mansion.

"Yoona..."

In the inner room of Xiao Mansion, in a boudoir, looking at the daughter who opened her eyes in a daze on the bed, Xiao Zhantian and Nian Lingguan were filled with joy and sorrow.

For three years, they thought that their daughter was dead, and accompanied Mu Yun to jump into the Jedi Thundery Valley. How did they know that their daughter would still appear in front of them.

"Father... mother? Yu Er..."

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar family member, Xiao Yooner only felt a burst of pain in her head, and she felt dizzy.

"Yoona, are you okay?"

"Mother, I'm fine, I just feel like I slept for a long, long time."

"It's all right, it's all right!" Nian Lingjin smiled satisfied with tears on her face, but her hands clung to Xiao Yun'er's palm tightly.

"Mother... I remember blocking a palm for Mu Yun, and then fainted, then... how about Mu Yun? How was Mu Yun!"

Xiao Yuner seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said.

"he……"

"The pastoral tutor he..."

"Yu Er!"

When Xiao Qingyu spoke, Xiao Zhantian shouted.

"What's up with him?"

"Instructor Mu died as early as three years ago. He jumped into Leiyin Valley and died. Sister, you slept for three years, and we all thought you were also dead for three years!"

boom……

Hearing this news, Xiao Yuner felt the sky spin, and her whole head buzzed.

In front of her, there seemed to be scenes from before.

When the beast tide struck, Class 9 was trapped, and Mu Yun agreed that she would go to help Mu Yun, and then fainted, wrapped in a layer of strength, and drowsy without knowing the time.

To this day, she woke up completely.

"Then how did I wake up?" Xiao Yuner asked.

"Mr. Zimu sent you here and let my Xiao family stop. Don't participate in the duel between the two forces!"

"Zimu? Stop? Showdown?"

Xiao Yoona instantly felt that too many incredible things had happened during the three years she was sleeping.

"What about the Mu's family now?"

"The Mu Family, it was already completely destroyed in the battle three years ago. The patriarch Mu Qingyu died, and the young patriarch Mu Yun died."

Xiao Qingyu said with a bleak expression.

died……

Mu Yun is dead? The Mu's family is dead?

For some reason, Suddenly, Xiao Yuner felt blood dripping from her heart, and it seemed that she had a heart-piercing pain spreading.

"Yu Er, shut up and let your sister have a good rest."

"But……"

"One more thing, I will let you face the wall and think about it for a month!" Xiao Zhantian shouted.

Gradually, everyone left the room, leaving only Xiao Qingyu and Xiao Yun'er who had fallen asleep.

Outside the house, closing the door, Xiao Zhantian sighed deeply.

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