Chapter 1782： After the canyon (2/2)

Bo Haocheng couldn't help but shout.

”No no no!”

Mu Yun shook his head and said: ”I don't want to get a piece of the pie, I want to... drink all the meat and soup!”

Hearing this, Bai Haocheng laughed frantically: ”Five guys who do not live or die, are they trying to get a bargain here?”

”Kill them!”

Bai Haocheng's words fell, Yuan Qifeng led a few people, and immediately rushed.

Mu Yun was not in a hurry at this moment. Originally, he wanted to wait for the two sides to fight similarly before appearing to clean up, but he didn't expect that behind this canyon, there was a cavernous sky. The Scarlet Feather Spirit Fox was really clever enough to take root here.

But now, Mu Yun is not afraid.

The other party is just crowded, but most of them are entangled by those spirit foxes, let alone Yuan Qifeng or Bo Haocheng, he is not afraid.

Seeing Yuan Qifeng bringing a few people to kill, the five Muyun immediately rushed out.

Yuan Qifeng felt furious at the moment.

He is at the pinnacle of the true god, and a late peak true **** in the Muyun District actually dared to kill him directly. This person is simply looking for death!

With a deep cry in his heart, Yuan Qifeng immediately rushed out, with the long sword in his hand pointed at Mu Yun.

”Use the sword in front of me? The disciples in the entire Sword God Sect are better at swordsmanship than my Mu Yun, I am afraid I can count them with one hand!”

Mu Yun snorted, and the virtual spirit sword flashed a sword mark at this moment.

”Shaking Sword!”

With a sword cut out, the unmatched power immediately rushed away as the sword vibrated.

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, Yuan Qifeng only felt his body tense, and his chest suddenly cramped. When he looked down, he found that the position of his heart was already hollow.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yuan Qifeng only felt his head explode at this moment, and a feeling of oppression that seemed to be a huge mountain came from his heart, tearing his head to pieces.

With a bang, Yuan Qifeng's whole body completely burst open.

At the pinnacle of the true god, one sword, solve it!

Zhao Yanming, Lu Yuxue, and Mu Bufan were already quite familiar, and at the moment they didn't seem to be making any fuss.

Genius always excels. Mu Yun is like that.

The peak of the true **** late stage, let alone the peak of the true god, is the warrior of the true god's consummation state, I am afraid it is not Muyun's opponent.

”Yuan Qifeng!”

Seeing this scene, Bo Haocheng was completely dumbfounded.

He had heard Shao Dong mention Mu Yu before, but he didn't expect this guy to be so weird.

One sword broke Yuan Qifeng.

This guy is simply a freak.

Bo Haocheng shouted at this moment: ”Smelly boy, you are seeking your own death!”

”Sorry, I'm afraid you can't stop me!”

Mu Yun looked at the person in front of him, and sneered: ”I know, you people think you are the pride of heaven. You look at people with contempt. As everyone knows, the true pride of heaven is fundamentally, even looking at you. I won't look at you!”

With a wave of his palm, the virtual spirit sword trembled slightly at this moment.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

At this moment, the disciple of the Wind and Cloud Society had already taken full advantage of the attack on the Red Feather Spirit Fox. The Spirit Fox God Jade was at your fingertips, but the Mu Yun who was now smashed out was really hateful!

”Go collect the spirit fox **** jade, find the spirit fox **** jade liquid, set it up, I will deal with this person!”

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Bai Haocheng smiled with joy.

”Brother Mo Fan!”

”Go!”

”Yes!”

With a wave of his palm, Bo Haocheng brought several confidants, and immediately rushed towards the nest ** on the mountain wall, and began to collect the spirit fox **** jade and spirit fox **** jade liquid.

A figure appeared in front of Mu Yun.

This person is dressed in coarse linen. He is neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin, and he is so long...without any characteristics.

Putting it into the crowd is an extremely ordinary character that you will forget when you turn around.

But just such a person feels extremely dangerous.

”In the next Mo Fan, the Disciple of the Outer Sect of the Wind and Cloud Society is in charge of the disciples, and is ranked 221 in the Earth Spirit Ranking!”

Mo Fan!

Seeing this person, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

”Earth Spirit List only includes the top 300 of the foreign sects, Mo Fan, 221, so, are you showing me your reputation?”

”No!”

Mo Fan shook his head and said: ”I just...want you to know whose hand you died, lest you be a ghost and feel aggrieved!”

With a clanging sound, a scabbard detached directly from the long sword.

But at this moment, a unique breath spread across Mo Fan's body.

The swarming breath, with a domineering atmosphere.

The real **** of great perfection!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly felt the terrifying fighting power of this son, nine marks, completely covered, the real **** of great perfection, this is already the peak of the true **** realm, no wonder it can become the second hundred and twentieth of the foreign sect spirit list One.

But Mu Yun knew that the Earth Spirit List was the most prestigious list among the disciples of the outer sect. This list was not active, but passive.