Chapter 1488： Ninety-nine thousand years (2/2)
”what……”
However, Yu Xuantian's words hadn't fallen yet, and suddenly, above the soot-filled Qingtian Peak, screams rang out.
Those powerful Feather God Soldiers and Blood Fiend Guards flew into the sky one by one.
The sound of crackling, one after another.
The tyrannical force spread.
A chain of iron chains directly penetrated the bodies of the figures.
Blood gurgled out, and those people, with terrifying expressions, seemed to prove the fear they had seen before.
But Yu Xuantian found a figure in the iron chain at this moment.
”Feathering wind!”
Yu Xuantian's expression changed, and he rushed down.
Lu Qingfeng did not dare to delay, and hurriedly stopped Yu Xuantian.
He still didn't understand what happened.
”Feathering wind!”
”Blood in the sky!”
”Qin Yu!”
Mu Yun waved his palm out, looked at the three of them, and said indifferently: ”You three cheap lives, buried for my Yunwei, it's not worth it, get out!”
With a wave of the palm, the three figures immediately superimposed on each other, and the sound of pucha pucha sounded. The three figures, at this moment, had no power to parry, and were directly penetrated through the abdomen, and blood flowed out.
Mu Yun didn't stay at all, chain after chain, tangled together, desperately slapped the flesh and blood of the three.
As the iron chain smashed the three corpses into pieces of meat, Mu Yun could only feel that a chaotic force spread into his body, increasing his strength.
”Haha...”
Mu Yun laughed fiercely: ”This is the tyranny of power, this is the power of strength!”
”Hey...haha...”
Mu Yun's expression had strange grammar.
”You all must die!”
boom……
A majestic force spread, everyone saw this scene, completely stupid.
They don't know why, Mu Yun became so violent at this moment.
”Where is Yunwei!”
Mu Yun's voice was hoarse, cold, with a taste of indifference.
”in!”
Looking at it at this moment, there are hundreds of Yunwei, only more than fifty people are left, and more than half of them have lost!
This is his Yunwei. Everyone was cultivated hard by him, and he grew up looking at him at first glance.
But now, it's dead!
”Take your captain and return to Yunmeng!”
”Master!”
Hearing this, dozens of Yunwei suddenly knelt and shouted: ”Let's not go!”
”Not going?”
Hearing this, Mu Yun sneered and said: ”Don't go and stay here to die? Why? Now you don't even listen to my orders?”
”I don't want Mu Tiange's body to be here and let these people ruin it!”
Mu Yun hugged Mu Tiange’s corpse and slowly said, “Tiange is tired and needs to go back to rest. His favorite place is the Jiutian Galaxy in Yunmeng, the mountains and rivers in the far north of Yunmeng. My last command to you!”
”If you really think I am your master, follow the order, return to the Yunmeng, and help Meng Zimo well, and protect my Yunmeng and your Yunmeng!”
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun looked at dozens of Yunwei and shouted: ”Does Yunwei lead his life?”
”Lead... fate!”
A Yunwei came forward, took the Mutiange from Muyun's hand, and said solemnly: ”Master, treasure!”
”Retreat!”
Mu Yun let out a deep cry, and dozens of figures flew away immediately.
But at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Those Feather God soldiers and blood evil guards, at this moment, directly attacked.
”Get down!”
Mu Yun let out a deep cry, and the sixty-four chains flashed out directly, strung one after another, and the blood burst open.
Those figures broke apart, and suddenly, one body after another turned into a mummy.
The power of those corpses completely collapsed.
A wave of power entered Mu Yun's body again.
Mu Yun discovered at this moment that these powers were almost completely taken away by him and turned into nothing, enhancing his strength.
”What a Spirit Devouring Array, I'm afraid that the power of the ninth floor of the Sky Tower came from that way?”
Mu Yun sneered and said, ”Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, it really is a good method!”
Looking ahead, Mu Yun said indifferently: ”Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, the old tortoise who controls the Heavenly Sword, come out, shrink your hands, don't you want to kill me?”
The shout fell, slowly, a buzzing sound appeared, and a figure above the sky appeared impressively.
Looking closely at that figure, Mu Yun's eyes stopped.
The old man in the Sky Tower.
But this person, he has never seen him.
”Jian Liuyun, are you still alive?”
When this person appeared, not only the top immortal kings present were shocked, but even Yu Xuantian and Xueyun were completely stunned.
Yu Xuantian looked at the old man and shouted: ”How could you not die!”
”Yu Xuantian, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die!”
This time, other people were shocked.
Jian Liuyun?
When did the sword field appear such a powerful character?
Immortal Emperor Realm!
Mu Yun was surprised to find that this person's strength seemed to be still above Yu Xuantian.
”Mu Yun, you were dead ten thousand years ago, and you are still alive now, which caused such a dispute, you shouldn't be alive...”
”In this world, no one should die, who should live, life and death are in their own hands, that is life and death!”
Mu Yun said indifferently: ”Jian Liuyun, Immortal Emperor Realm, this is the background of your 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, right? Actually, you and Jian Nantian have known for a long time that the Blood Fiend Sect and Yuhua Heavenly Palace will attack your sword. Door, this is just your game!”
”You are very smart!”
Jian Liuyun did not deny it.