The clanging sound of clanging bells kept ringing.
Xiao Yue's figure was wrapped in the Yanlong, and those sword auras penetrated the Yanlong and slamd directly in front of Xiaoyue.
However, even so, Xiao Yue was holding a battle axe, and he was already dancing, resisting the erosion of the Yanlong and Jian Qi.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun looked cold.
Hugging the broken sword and wafting up into the air.
At this mont, Mu Yun's figure rushed straight out.
Before his posture rushed out, he could only see the majestic power in his body, swarming together.
A palm print, condensed at this mont.
"The wilderness covers the sky."
"Three palms cover the world!"
He drank it, and between his palms, a terrifying coercion swept out.
And the next mont, above the sky, a huge palm of thousands of feet, directly condensed out.
"fall."
Mu Yun let out a low drink, and the giant palm fell.
The great wasteland covers the sky!
A very strong one-door tactic, but it's not perfect, it's just three types.
But even the three forms, the power that bursts out, made Mu Yun very satisfied.
The giant palm fell against the sky.
Directly under the cover, the valley and earth collapsed at this mont.
Everyone's expression changed at this mont.
The explosive force condensed by this giant palm has completely surpassed the seven-fold limit.
In an instant, in the valley, the rules of heaven and earth trembled, and spatial cracks condensed.
For a long ti, after the roar, there was a long silence.
Until a figure rose from the smoke and dust.
It is Muyun.
Mu Yun panted slightly, his expression sowhat exhausted.
At this mont, below and above the ground, Xiao Yue's battle axe was thrown aside, and the whole person, one arm and one leg, was completely blown into pieces.
"Want to deliberately provoke and kill ?"
"Enraged , you did it, kill , you are not enough."
At this mont, Mu Yun's thoughts moved, holding the Remnant Sword at this mont, swooping down from the air, snorted, and fell into the center of Xiao Yue's eyebrows.
Xiao Yue's soul was instantly smashed by the sword.
The fourth Xiao disciple died.
And this ti, Mu Yun seed more relaxed.
However, everyone knows that this is not because Mu Yun is more relaxed, but Mu Yun's martial arts are more powerful.
At this mont, Mu Yun looked out of the valley.
"Dan'er..."
Mu Yun spoke directly: "What Dad promised you will definitely be done."
Mu Yudan nodded at this mont.
"Mother..." Mu Yudan said at the mont: "You didn't lie to , father is so powerful."
Xiao Yuner also smiled when she heard this.
However, looking at Mu Yun, there was tenderness in his eyes.
"You have suffered a lot over the years..."
Xiao Yuner murmured.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since the separation of the human world.
When she entered the Xiao Clan, she naturally understood how difficult it was to go from transcending the ancestral **** realm, to the level of heaven and earth saints, to the noble status, and to the realm level.
Mu Yun has walked step by step to the present, and has experienced more than her.
Although in the Xiao Clan, she is not free.
However, the Xiao Clan had a plan and gave her all the resources for her practice.
As for the current Mu Yun, what she has experienced when she walks to this day alone is definitely beyond her imagination.
The forr Muyun, the immortal king was reborn, and returned to the immortal world by virtue of his previous life.
But later, he ca up step by step by himself.
Even though so many years have passed, the young man who sotis looks very serious and sotis seems very profligate has beco a father and has already carried a lot...
At this mont, over the valley, Mu Yun spoke again: "Next one."
At this mont, thousands of people from the Xiao Clan gathered around the valley.
This battle shocked many disciples of the Xiao Clan's retreat martial artist.
Originally, what everyone wanted to see was how the Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan abused and killed the son of the **** emperor.
But now, he has beco the Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan, one after another, dying at the hands of Mu Yun.
No one thought that the wandering son of the **** emperor would actually have such a terrifying combat power.
Everyone in the Xiao clan looks ugly.
The feeling of being slapped in the face is uncomfortable for anyone.
"Next, Xiao Xuan."
At this mont, a voice suddenly sounded.
At the entrance of the valley, a figure fell.
I saw a young man in a weak crown, wearing a close-fitting martial arts uniform, wearing a red cloak, and his long hair was tied with a red hairpin.
"Xiao Xuan."
At this mont, the disciples of the Xiao clan looked into the valley one after another.
Xiao Chaojian's expression was also unhappy at this mont.
Xiao Xuan was originally the third Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan he planned to play.
Nine levels of Huatian.
Originally thought, there was no need for Xiao Xuan to fight.
But now, the strength that Mu Yun demonstrated was enough to prove that the seven realms and eight realms were indeed not Mu Yun opponents.
Xiao Xuan can't fight if he can't.
However, even if Xiao Xuan defeated Mu Yun, the Xiao clan's face was lost a lot.
But now, sohow it can be saved.
Xiao Xuan looked at Mu Yun, and said, "Xiao Yuner has worked very hard in the Xiao Clan. I admire her hard work."
"I don't hate you. You seek justice for your daughter, and I understand it. However, as a child of the Xiao Clan, I also have to maintain the dignity of the Xiao Clan."
Mu Yun was holding the sword in his palm at this mont.
"father!"
Mu Yudan suddenly spoke at this mont: "Uncle Xiao Xuan is very good to my mother..."
When Mu Yudan said this, Mu Yun was taken aback.
"If soone bullies , Uncle Xiao Xuan will stop him and give sothing delicious..." Mu Yudan's voice gradually weakened at this mont.
Looking at Xiao Xuan, Mu Yudan couldn't help but said, "Uncle Xiao Xuan, can you stop fighting my father..."
Xiao Xuan smiled at this mont: "Xiao Yudan, I am from the Xiao Clan."
"Although I really want to bless your father to win and take you away from the Xiao Clan, as a child of the Xiao Clan, I need to defeat your father and maintain the dignity of my Xiao Clan."
Mu Yudan's eyes were dim at the mont.
On one side is her father, on the other side is Uncle Xiao Xuan who has treated her well these years, she is also very distressed.
At this mont, Mu Yun saw her daughter's face dim, and hurriedly said: "Dan'er..."
"Um?"
"Daddy promised you not to kill Uncle Xiao Xuan, but to defeat him, okay?"
Mu Yudan's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, okay..."
When he heard this, Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "I won't be rciful. If you don't try your best, you may die."
"will not!"
Mu Yun opened the mouth and said: "Thank you for your kindness to my wife and daughter. I am not a murderer of innocent people."
Keng...
Xiao Xuan didn't say much any more, and at this mont he released his sword.
Sanchi Qingfeng, the light is restrained.
"This sword is called the teorite Sword, a Seven-Rank Realm Weapon. It has stepped into the dominance state and has been with to this day. You are a swordsman, and so am I. If my swordsmanship is defeated by your hands, today, I will die without regret."
Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded, holding the Remnant Sword in his hand, and a light flashed.
At this mont, the auras of the two are touching, and the sharp sword aura is raging at this mont.
Xiao Xuan said again: "I didn't understand the level of the sword body. You are the sword body with five forging, but I am two levels higher than you. After all, it should be similar."
"I hope you can do your best."
"Otherwise...Even if I kill you, I will maintain the dignity of the Xiao Clan."
When the word fell, Xiao Xuan took out his sword!
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