Chapter 1853： Tracked (1/2)
”Back then, we were able to bring Zhuo Yuanhang and Xi Chenyuan down together. Now, the two elders, why bother to fear a titled disciple?”
”Whether it is Muyun, Tianfengxiao, Luohe and others, if I can shape them, I can drive them into the cliff without a place to die!”
”Sect Master has made a decision a long time ago, I am waiting to admire it!”
Gu Chengfeng and Liu Yunfeng immediately bowed their hands.
”Two, there are still two years left to urge the disciples to practice. I heard that in the Xuanming Hall and Jiuxing Pavilion, there have been many geniuses over the years!”
”Yes!”
The two gradually withdrew from the main hall.
The corner of Zhuo Jian's mouth, a sneer, slowly emerged.
”Sword One!”
At this moment, on the side of the hall, a figure was pacing.
This person is dressed in a big red dress with a graceful and luxurious figure. He looks about 30 years old. He has a pair of winking eyes and a full-fledged body. With a tall figure and a plump body, he looks full of coveted femininity.
”mother!”
Seeing the person coming, Zhuo Jian arched his hands.
”This Muyun, you have to be optimistic about it, don't do anything bad!”
”Mother can rest assured!”
Zhuo Jian smiled faintly: ”This person, I keep it useful for myself. Mother is here today, what is the so-called?”
”I can't see you if it's okay?”
The woman stretched out her palm, slowly stroked Zhuo Jian's cheek, and said, ”My son has grown up now, enough to take over!”
”Mother can rest assured that her son will become the overlord of the entire Southern Zhuoyu, even Tyrant... and he will die!”
”But he is your father after all!”
”I don't have such a father!”
Zhuo Jianyi said indifferently: ”Back then, he deliberately trained his mother and forced her to force her. This person was cruel. Since childhood, I have seen him extremely vicious, too many times...”
”Sword One...”
”Mother and relax!”
Zhuo Jian said, ”This person is the next Zhuo Yuanhang!”
Seeing his son like this, Yan Yimiao nodded.
The Sword God Sect, Ye Yue rose, a figure, slowly leaving the Sword God Sect, towards the mountains and forests, slowly marching.
After leaving the Sword God Sect for hundreds of miles, the figure stopped at this moment.
”It's hard work to follow me all the way, come out!”
Mu Yun's voice faintly sounded.
There was a slurping sound, and two figures appeared immediately.
”Mu Yun, you really are not a good person, you sneaked out of the sect, let's talk, what bad thing do you want to do?”
”bad thing?”
Looking at the two people who appeared, Mu Yun joked: ”This night is dark and windy, I said I want to date one or two beautiful female disciples in the sect, and enjoy the scenery here, Fengxingtian, Yunji, do you believe it? ”
The two people who appeared in front of Mu Yun were Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji.
These two people looked at Mu Yun at this moment with murderous intent in their eyes.
”Believe it or not, today, you are a dead end!”
Feng Xingtian was too lazy to talk nonsense and shot directly.
As the president of the Fengyun Society, his disciples lost too much in Mu Yun's hands, which caused the current Fengyun Society to be unable to raise his head in both the outer and inner sects.
Naturally, he would not allow such a thing.
It is a pity that Mu Yun has been in the Sword God Sect ever since he left the continent of another dimension.
Running out tonight, God has given a good opportunity, he will definitely seize the opportunity.
Yun Ji also let out a cold snort at this moment, drew a sword.
The two are brothers, and they are in charge of the Fengyunhui. They are promoted together, and they are also cultivating swords together. The swordsmanship between them is very compatible.
”It seems that both of you are cultivating the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art. You originally wanted to fight against you, but now it seems to be safe, so...”
Mu Yun's words fell, and he waved his palm.
Om...
Suddenly, there was a humming sound, and the scenery around the two changed greatly.
The trees and the earth disappeared, replaced by bones, a sea of blood.
Those skeletons, struggling in the sea of blood, roared, and slew them with swords.
”what happened?”
The two suddenly looked surprised.
Desperately, brandishing the long sword in his hand, slashing continuously.
Time passed bit by bit.
Mu Yun was sitting on the tree trunk, looking at the two people below, you cut at me, I cut at you, completely like an enemy of life and death.
”Kill, kill, the more intense the kill, the better!”
Mu Yun laughed and said, ”This Vientiane Tower, evolving into a Vientiane illusion, really deserves to be a king-level artifact. It's a pity that I can only evolve one of ten thousand, but killing you two is extremely easy!”
Mu Yun's words fell, pulled away and walked towards the way he came.
Falling to the foot of a mountain, Mu Yun stopped, and after checking the surroundings, he disappeared.
Sword God Sect, buried at the bottom of the sword grave.
”Old Zhuo!”
”His Royal Highness!”
Seeing Mu Yun's arrival, Zhuo Yuanhang knelt with his hands down.
”How many times have you said that, you don't need to call my prince, but you don't need to kneel down immediately!”
”No, the pastoral rules cannot be changed!”
”Ok!”
Mu Yun lifted Zhuo Yuanhang up and said, ”How about the last three years? Then Zhuo Jianyi, can you be embarrassed?”
”How can he be willing to embarrass me? I am under this burial burial mound, and a divine sword rises because of me. He is not willing to kill me!”
”Ok!”
Mu Yun sat down, and the two faced each other cross-legged.
”Old Zhuo...”