Chapter 1448： Fairy sword trembling (1/2)

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun's memory seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he was alone, killed the 33 Heaven Sword Gate, fought against Jian Nantian, the master of the 33 Heaven Sword Gate, and the elders of the three great originators.

Originally, Mu Yun and Jian Nantian were both one of the top ten immortal kings in the immortal world. There is no difference between the two. Even if the three ancestors and elders join, they cannot completely suppress Mu Yun.

But in the end, Jian Nantian took out a sword, it was that sword that almost killed Mu Yun.

But at that time, Mu Yun used his own strength to cut that sword abruptly.

However, that broken sword is undiminished in power.

But the broken tip of the sword was thrown into the sea of ​​Yunshan by Mu Yun, not knowing where it fell.

After the Zhuxiantu battle, he died, and the broken sword tip, he thought the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate should be found.

But I didn't expect that it would actually appear here.

Mu Yun is still vividly remembering the power of this sword.

Goodbye to the tip of the broken sword, Mu Yun's heart was full of mixed feelings.

”Pre-life, because of the death, although it is not directly related, but indirectly, your credit is indispensable!”

Mu Yun whispered: ”In this life, I didn't expect me to meet you!”

”This can be considered fate, but between you and me, this fate is too deep!”

Mu Yun sighed as soon as he said this.

The sword tip was dripped with blood, and Mu Yun wanted to try to see if he could fuse this fairy sword, but blood dripped into it, and the entire tip of the sword suddenly appeared red, then disappeared, and returned to the appearance of golden light.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was shocked.

How could this be?

He was puzzled.

Ordinary fairy sword, dripping blood to recognize the master, either the original master was strong enough, but there would be rejection, but now, the tip of this fairy sword did not reject him at all.

However, Mu Yun lowered his head and watched, the tip of this fairy sword actually drilled into his body, and finally, leaning against Zhu Xiantu, in his mind, there was a quiet flashing faint Shine, motionless...

Mu Yun was slightly sluggish.

This is really strange.

Mu Yun was determined, and stepped straight out, his whole body was surging up at this moment, and he wanted to force the sword to leave his body, but there was no way.

The tip of the sword does not move.

Giving up to find out what was going on, Mu Yun began to look for a way out.

But this time, not long before he moved forward, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the exit of the passage was in line.

At this time, Mu Yun walked out of the passage, and several figures were waiting for him at the entrance of the valley.

”Brother Yun!”

Wang Xinya was overjoyed to see Muyun safe and sound.

”Huh? This is still... Sunset Mountains?” Mu Yun looked around and recognized.

”Ok!”

Hearing this, Mu Yun saw that Man Yuan, Zhuli, and Xue Yunqi were still waiting for him.

But the entire army of 20,000 demons is much less.

”Enlighten Master, we are worried about being discovered by the three sect disciples, so we let our subordinates divide a small group of troops, leave the sunset mountains, and follow the sunset mountains, first to the southern part of the chaotic land, to ensure safety, and then gather in the northwest part!”

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

”Well, you three, leave here too!”

Mu Yun opened his mouth and said: ”Remember what I said to you, you can't be too sharp. Moreover, although you are in the realm of the first-rank immortal king, you are in the extremely chaotic land, but you are equivalent to the strength of the sovereign and sect master of the third-rate forces. No arrogant capital!”

”Yes!”

The three major demon kings are all people who have suffered a loss once, so they naturally bear in mind.

”The Samsara Palace, survival and death, there is no end to reincarnation. This time, you, and I, will all live, and it is them who die!”

Mu Yun looked at the distance and said proudly.

Ninth-Rank Daluo Jinxian realm, he was not far from reaching the realm of the fairy king.

How many years has passed since?

For thousands of years, in the rift in space, the lonely soul wandered, accompanied by the image of Zhu Xian, wandering in the vast world, life is better than death.

After rebirth, he reached a waste body, step by step, and now he is finally about to reach the peak.

It's just that this is far from what he used to be!

He needs to work harder and forge ahead!

He did not have the good luck of his own disciple, Mo Yang, and was directly selected as the Heavenly Sword. His strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he has no adventures such as Xueyi. He is favored by the leader of the blood evil god, Xueyun, and he is cultivated in the blood pool. It's soaring.

However, he relied on himself to lay a solid foundation time and time again, and he relied on his previous life experience to leave no regrets in every realm!

He has also seized the adventure, and his strength soared.

The three major demon kings gradually left with many demon warriors.

Mu Yun looked into the distance with his palm sticking out, groping for something.

He knew that what he wanted was coming soon!

The people of Yunmeng were waiting for him, but he couldn't go back like this.

Now when he went back, he was known to be alive by someone with a heart, and he vowed to attack Yunmeng aggressively. Then, that would be the crisis for Yunmeng.