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Text_Chapter 1360: Killing the Sword World(1/2)

Suddenly, he shouted deeply and took a step forward. At this moment, the breath all over his body exploded.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles, collapsed and turned into ruins.

All the disciples were completely stunned at this moment.

Looking between the mountains and forests again, everyone's figures were completely exposed.

After doing all this, Ning Wushuang gasped for air.

Previously, he was shot by Mu Yun with a sword. The Immortal Killing Arrow had strong destructive power, consuming his flesh and blood, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Although I swallowed a pill, it seemed to be of no avail.

This move directly destroyed all the mountains and forests within a hundred miles, and he spent even more energy.

The wound was pulled open and blood flowed out again.

"Muyun!"

However, the mountain forest was destroyed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Look carefully, if it’s not Mu Yun, who is it?

Seeing Mu Yun, Ning Wushuang almost wanted to spit out another mouthful of blood.

He never dreamed that Mu Yun was up to something.

"Second-grade Golden Immortal Realm!"

After carefully observing Mu Yun's aura, Ning Wushuang was shocked when she discovered that the tyranny exuded by Mu Yun was more than just a first-grade Golden Immortal.

"Minghao, Mingyuan, kill him!"

Ning Wushuang shouted lowly at this moment and gave the order directly.

He wanted to take action himself, but the arrow had not been suppressed yet, so he could not do it.

Minghao and Mingyuan are both in the third-level Golden Immortal realm. They should be able to suppress Mu Yun. They can do it after he sits down for a while and rests.

Two figures, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, each committed suicide.

But at this moment, Mu Yun suddenly shot three arrows in succession.

Three arrows shot directly towards Minghao and Mingyuan.

However, this time they faced each other head-on, but the two of them were well prepared and shot three arrows directly. With the Youyu Sword in hand, Mu Yun rushed out immediately.

The sound of the sword flashed past, Mu Yun's body was light, but the sword in his hand was heavy.

boom……

The three figures suddenly struggled together.

At this moment, the desolation within a hundred miles was once again stirred up by the battle between the three people.

The rest of the people carefully stayed with Ning Wushuang to prevent others from suddenly coming out.

However, as soon as the three figures met each other, a sound broke through the air suddenly.

The figure of Luo Tianxing appeared in the ruins and rushed out instantly. The three hundred blood guards used their numerical advantage to surround the remaining twenty or thirty people.

"hateful!"

Ning Wushuang was extremely angry at this moment.

As a member of the Ning family, he was cautious and walking on thin ice in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. When did he end up with such a miserable end?

"Young Master, let's go first!"

"Leave?" Ning Wushuang became even more angry when she heard this.

He is a fourth-grade golden immortal. Facing Mu Yun, who is only a second-grade golden immortal, he actually wants to run away. What a joke!

Ning Wushuang shouted: "What are you afraid of? Ming Yuan and Ming Hao are in the third-level Golden Immortal realm. The two of them kill Mu Yun. These guys will defeat themselves without attacking. Hold on!"

"ah……"

"puff……"

However, as soon as Ning Wushuang finished speaking, two screams suddenly sounded in the air.

Everyone looked immediately and discovered that the two screams came not from anyone else, but from the two brothers Ming Yuan and Ming Hao.

At this moment, these two people have two arrows piercing their backs.

Blood flowed from those two arrows, and the auras of Ming Yuan and Ming Hao gradually dissipated...

call out……

But at this moment, the last arrow was heading directly towards Ning Wushuang.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled.

Ning Wushuang was one step ahead, blocking a disciple in front of him with one hand and punching him out.

The disciple screamed and his whole head was shot through.

Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with lingering fear.

Ning Wushuang's eyes were hazy at this moment.

"Muyun..."

At this moment, Mu Yun was looking at Ning Wushuang with a smile in his eyes.

"Young Master Ning is so elegant. He is not in the splendid Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, enjoying himself or practicing in seclusion, but here in the ravine, preparing to intercept and kill me, Mu Yun, it is really admirable!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Aren't you going to kill me? I'm standing here now, waiting for you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Wushuang was filled with anger and had no way to vent it.

In his prime state, it was easy to kill Mu Yun.

But now, Mu Yun, a bastard, obviously deliberately angered him.

Although he was deliberately irritating him, he really couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

Now he just wants to kill Mu Yun as soon as possible.

However, in his current state, how is it possible to kill Mu Yun!

what to do!

Ning Wushuang was anxious at this moment.

The three hundred blood guards were currently killing some of the disciples around him.

If he drags on, all the disciples around him will be killed sooner or later.

Ning Wushuang was really pushed to the extreme at this moment.

"You want me to die, are you worthy of it?"

Ning Wushuang roared, and suddenly a pill appeared in his palm.

That pill was radiant all over the body, with an aura that was hard to look directly at.

"Blood Purifying Pill!"

The moment he saw the elixir, Mu Yun's face changed slightly and he wanted to stop Ning Wushuang.

But at this moment, there were more than a dozen people gathered around Ning Wushuang, and he would definitely not be able to match his speed.

Ning Wushuang swallowed the pill directly.

In an instant, Ning Wushuang's breath surged throughout her body.

Blood Purifying Pill, the name is very common, but it is a gold-level elixir, and this pill is specially designed to extract the flesh and soul breath and soul breath of the warrior, and raise the warrior's breath in a short period of time.

In fact, swallowing this elixir is equivalent to drinking poison to quench your thirst.

But now, Ning Wushuang feels that he has no choice.

Otherwise, he would die, but he didn't even want to die.

All of this was forced by Mu Yun, and he wanted Mu Yun to pay the price.

Seeing Ning Wushuang looking at him with hatred, Mu Yun was even more eager to give it a try.

The second-grade golden immortal faced a fourth-grade golden immortal, and it was a level beyond the ordinary fourth-grade golden immortal. His heart was full of passion.

Opportunities like this are rare.

At this moment, Youyu Sword felt the fighting spirit in Mu Yun's heart, and it also slipped directly out of Mu Yun's palm.

"Youyu Sword, will you fight with me?"

Buzz…

There was a sound of sword sound coming from the sword body.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wushuang was even more surprised.

That sword actually gave people the illusion that it was part of Mu Yun's body.
To be continued...
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