Chapter 1890： My backstage is me! (1/2)
Everyone was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
”Batianjue, your death date is here!”
Mu Yun waved his sword and said proudly.
Looking at Mu Yun's proud figure, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian suddenly thought.
What Mu Yun said just now...My backstage is me!
That's right, the backstage of this guy is himself!
Sanyuan Shenjun, beheading Liuyuan Shenjun, this son must be famous throughout the Southern Zhuo Region.
Everyone in Tongtian Valley was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
Pop...
At this moment, applause sounded.
Zhuo Jianyi suddenly appeared with Yan Yimiao and Yan Qingshan and other figures.
”The positive angle is finally on the stage!”
”Not bad!”
Zhuo Jian looked at Mu Yun and nodded: ”Mu Yun, you did a good job. This Southern Zhuoyu is unified, and only the Sword God Sect will exist in the future. I am the Sect Master and you are the Deputy Sect Master!”
what?
Hearing this, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian were startled.
Could it be that Mu Yun and Zhuo Jianyi are united?
”No no no!”
Mu Yun shook his head at this moment and said: ”Zhuo Jianyi, the unification of the Sword God Sect, now seems inevitable, but it is not you as the Sect Master, but I as the Sect Master!”
”As for you... only death!”
Hearing this, Zhuo Jian frowned.
”Zhuo Jianyi, it's really awkward to be with you for so long, but there is no way, now, it doesn't have to be the case, so you should tear off your hypocritical appearance!”
”In that case, are you planning to compete with me?”
”Contend? Nothing, you don't seem to be qualified to fight with me, right?”
Mu Yun said calmly at this moment: ”Did you not see the end of the Tyrant?”
”Well, Mu Yun, you are really temperamental!”
At this moment, a long sword in Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly appeared.
The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword is radiant like a dragon.
”Ask Heaven Sword!”
Seeing this sword, everyone felt tight.
”You are practicing the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art, the Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art, I don't know the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, have you cultivated?”
”Knowing a little about the fur, nine sword moves, one move is more powerful than the other!”
”Yes, in that case, I will let you know who is the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect!”
At this moment, Zhuo Jian asked the Heaven Sword in his hand and made a sonorous sound.
The sword made a sound, and the sword gas howled.
Mu Yun instantly felt that Zhuo Jianyi possessed the sword soul.
And it is a very powerful sword soul.
At least the top sword soul, better than his advanced sword soul!
”It seems, feel it?”
”Ok!”
Mu Yun nodded and said: ”The top sword soul, the five-element god, cultivates the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art. I admit that swordsmanship may not be better than you with the greatest power I can use now!”
Ba Tianjue attacked him with a knife, and his swordsmanship was domineering enough to restrain the tyrant's sword.
But Zhuo Jian is different.
Top Sword Soul, familiar with Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, and compared with his swordsmanship, the strength of the realm of the Sanyuan Divine Sovereign may not be enough.
At this moment, Mu Yun slowly put away the long sword.
What is this for?
When everyone saw this scene, they all felt incomprehensible.
Zhuo Jianyi's swordsmanship is recognized as the first in the entire Southern Zhuo domain, the sword soul is top-level, and the swordsmanship is superb. At this moment, Mu Yun is ready to put away the long sword and Zhuo Jian.
Isn't this even more irresistible?
”Oh? Give up?”
”give up?”
Mu Yun smiled and said, ”It's impossible for me to give up on you!”
”Ok?”
”Compared to swordsmanship, if we were of the same level, I could abuse you ten, but now, in a battle with the Tyrant, I have to admit that swordsmanship cannot be compared to you!”
”But, who told you that I only have swordsmanship to fight?”
Mu Yun smiled slightly and raised his palm.
”Zhuo Jianyi, do you think I don't know, are you going to be the ultimate black hand behind the scenes? Since I dare to appear, I am not afraid that you are behind.”
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and slowly raised his hands, as strange aura fluctuations slowly dispersed.
”Mu Yun, you are too arrogant!”
Zhuo Jian said indifferently: ”I wanted to train you to become my confidant, but you really don't know what to do. If you want to die by yourself, then I will fulfill you!”
Zhuo Jian waved his palm and asked Heavenly Sword clang, the sound of the sword sounded, and the earth trembled.
Gradually, the sword light in his hand gradually rose, and the rumbling voice gave people an extremely shocking and powerful pressure.
”Tianyi Mingjian cut!”
With a low cry, Zhuo Jian's long sword in his hand, like a flying eagle, rose to the sky, quickly landed, and directly transformed into a giant sword, piercing towards Mu Yun.
”Meteor burst rain!”
And at this moment, behind Mu Yun, the faintly visible phantom of the holy stele, the breath of blood was permeated, and it gave out a booming cracking sound.
The roar continued to sound, and suddenly, between the whole world, a beam of light like a meteor fell straight down.
Between the sky and the earth, in the daytime, it is like meteor fragments, flooding the sky and the earth, landing.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, the roars followed one after another, making ears explode.
The two figures are hundreds of meters apart at the moment, but the meteor shower completely encompasses the two figures.
The first sacred monument secret technique-meteor burst!
咚咚咚...
At this moment, the entire Nei Zong was attacked by a meteor that landed directly within a kilometer range, and his body was completely hit.
This scene made everyone present completely dumbfounded.