v4 Chapter 4017： eye for eye (1/2)
oom……
The low roar sounded constantly.
Mu Yun's figure instantly shot out again.
The mirror light rippled again.
But this time, when the long sword was cut down, cracks appeared on the mirrored surface.
”Can be cut!”
Mu Yun looked cold.
The eyes of the Cang Emperor and the Yellow Emperor flashed.
For an instant, Xuan Mingjie looked in a trance for the third time, but at this moment, Mu Yun charged a sword, but did not cut it out.
The Spatial Blade, following Xuan Mingjie's trance at this moment, directly cut it down.
Keng...
The mirror made a clanging sound, but at this moment, it broke apart in response to the sound.
At this moment, Xuan Mingjie's trance ended.
But it was a sword that came to meet his face.
Puff, it sounded at this moment.
Xuan Mingjie's body was completely split under the sword light.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the exploded corpse indifferently, and without a word, he raised his sword and killed him.
A disciple of the famous **** Xuan Sect was gradually beheaded by Ye Clan and others.
Finally, on the surrounding ground, a corpse lined up.
Mu Yun looked at the corpses, and the murderous look in his eyes gradually faded.
Ye Tao held Mu Yun at this moment and said, ”Hurry up.”
Just now Xuan Mingjie had already sent someone to notify him, and next, it might not be the seventh realm.
If Di Longhuan, Di Zixiu and others are attracted, no one of them can survive.
Mu Yun also understands this.
”Wait.”
At this moment, Mu Yun came to a corpse, waved a long sword in his hand, and a huge boulder fell.
A line of handwriting appeared on the boulder, carved with Muyun's long sword.
After doing this, Mu Yun glanced around and said: ”Withdraw.”
More than a dozen figures, leaving quickly...
It didn't take a long time for the figures to arrive at this moment.
Looking closely at that team, there were nearly twenty people, and the lowest realm was the fifth level of the Heaven-Trenching Realm.
”Brother Yingwu!”
At this moment, a disciple said: ”No one...”
”Look around.”
The leading young man has a strong figure and a restrained breath, but the coldness between his brows is extremely conspicuous.
”Brother Yingwu!”
At this moment, one person shouted: ”It's not good.”
The crowd gathered in a hurry, but they saw that there were corpses all around the ground in extremely tragic death.
Xuan Yingwu came to a corpse, and after careful inspection, his face changed.
”Mingjie...”
Xuan Yingwu's face was pale.
Looking to one side again, a stone was carved with writing.
”Blood debts and blood-Mu Yun!”