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In front, several figures stood there, which was very annoying.

"roll!"

Mu Yun shouted directly.

"It's Muyun!"

Ning Tao saw Mu Yun rushing out like a crazy lion and immediately shouted.

"catch him!"

Ning Tao instantly roared at He Xuan beside him.

"roll!"

Mu Yun ignored it at this moment, and shouted directly, took a step forward, and the power from all over his body exploded directly at this moment.

The Nine Ultimate Killing Fists used to be stacked five times.

puff……

In an instant, He Xuan's rushing figure flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao was completely dumbfounded.

"Don't you want to kill me?" Mu Yun snorted: "Then let's see who dies first!"

The Youyu Sword shot out directly. In Mu Yun's hand, the sword rain was like flowers, and the Qinglian Sword Rain was shot out directly.

The sound of "Puff" was heard, and at this moment, his whole body felt like the sound of killing was heard, and his speed was extremely fast.

In front of him, Ning Tao's body had already been divided into two halves.

To Mu Yun, being a first-level golden immortal is like chopping vegetables, let alone a guy who is in the realm of a ninth-level true immortal.

Mu Yun snorted, stepped out, and left the place, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Moving forward again, Mu Yun discovered that there were cracks in the passage ahead.

The group of people in front of him seemed to be speeding up at this moment.

I don't know where this passage leads, but it seems to be endless.

But gradually going deeper, Mu Yun saw that the front gradually became wider, and two groups of people were fighting.

One of them was Meng Yan and others.

The other party seems to be a disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

The two parties were fighting each other, leaving no room for action, and both wanted to kill the other party.

And deeper still, two figures were also fighting.

One of them is Meng Yan, who entered here before.

But Mu Yun didn't recognize the other person.

However, behind the two of them, Bi Xian, at this moment, his whole body seemed to be entangled with silk threads, unable to move.

But under Bi Xian, there was an egg, nestled peacefully in a stone pit.

The silk thread holding Bi Xian was passed down from that egg.

"Wind Flying Dragon Egg!"

Seeing the dragon egg, Mu Yun also became excited.

The Gale Flying Dragon is not a true divine dragon, but is at the sub-dragon level.

The so-called sub-dragon is because the dragon clan itself likes to interact with various beasts. Over time, many strange sub-dragon beasts have been produced!

Yalong has the blood of a dragon, but is not a divine dragon.

However, because it possesses the blood of a dragon, it has been difficult to determine what level of fairy beast this sub-dragon belongs to since ancient times.

But Mu Yun knows that the weak Yalong lineage may not even be considered to be in the realm of human immortals, but the powerful Yalong lineage is comparable to the Immortal King.

It is said that one of the nine demon kings in the Demon Realm is from the Yalong clan.

As for the Gale Flying Dragon, it is said that it was born from the Divine Dragon and the Gale Beast. This kind of Gale Wind Dragon is incredibly fast and can move several times faster than the Golden Immortal.

With such an immortal beast, the speed it travels is really like the speed of the wind.

Moreover, the attacks of these immortal beasts are wind blades, which are also extremely fast.

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken. A piece of white paper, extremely fast, can kill people invisible.
Chapter completed!
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