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Text_One thousand four hundred and eighty-nine nine thousand nine thousand(2/2)

To this day, he still doesn't understand what happened.

"Feathering Wind!"

"Blood in the sky!"

"Qin Yu!"

Mu Yun waved his palm out, looked at the three of them, and said coldly: "Your three despicable lives are not worth it to be buried with my Yun Guard, get out!"

With a wave of his hand, the three figures were immediately superimposed on each other, and a popping sound was heard. The three figures, at this moment, had no power to resist, and were directly penetrated through the abdomen, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

Mu Yun didn't stop at all. The iron chains were tangled together, desperately beating the flesh and blood of the three people.

As the iron chains beat the three corpses into pieces, Mu Yun felt a chaotic force flowing into his body, increasing his strength.

"Ha ha……"

Mu Yun laughed ferociously: "This is the tyranny of power, this is the power of strength!"

"Hehe...haha..."

Mu Yun’s expression and grammar are weird.

"All of you must die!"

boom……

A majestic power spread, and everyone was completely stunned when they saw this scene.

They didn't know why Mu Yun became so violent at this moment.

"Where is Yunwei!"

Mu Yun's voice was hoarse, cold, and indifferent.

"exist!"

Looking at this moment, of the hundreds of Yun Guards, there are only about fifty people left, and more than half of them have been lost!

This is his Yunwei. He has worked hard to cultivate each of them, and he has watched them grow up at a glance.

But now, he's dead!

"Take your captain and return to the Yun League!"

"My lord!"

Upon hearing this, dozens of Yun Guards immediately knelt down and shouted: "We won't leave!"

"Not leaving?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun sneered and said, "Are you going to die here if you don't leave? What? Now you don't even listen to my orders?"

"I don't want Mu Tiange's body here to be ruined by these people!"

Mu Yun hugged Mu Tiange's body and said slowly: "Tiange is tired and needs to go back to rest. His favorite place is the Jiutian Galaxy in the Yun League, and the mountains and rivers in the far north of the Yun League. This is

My last order to you!"

"If you really still regard me as your lord, follow the order, return to the Yun League, assist Meng Zimo, and protect my Yun League and your Yun Territory!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun looked at the dozens of Yun Guards and shouted: "Do the Yun Guards accept the order?"

"Take...life!"

A Yun Guard came forward, took Mu Tiange from Mu Yun's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, take care of it!"

"retreat!"

Mu Yun gave a deep shout, and dozens of figures immediately flew away.

But at this moment, a series of piercing sounds suddenly sounded.

Those Feather God Soldiers and Blood Fiend Guards were charging out at this moment.

"Get off!"

Mu Yun gave a deep shout, and sixty-four iron chains jumped out, strung together one figure after another, and blood exploded.

Those figures broke apart, and immediately, each corpse turned into a series of mummies.

The power of those mummies was completely shattered.

Wave after wave of power entered Mu Yun's body again.

At this moment, Mu Yun discovered that almost all of these powers had been absorbed by him and turned into nothing, enhancing his strength.

"What a spirit-devouring formation. I'm afraid that's how the power of the ninth floor of the Optian Tower comes from, right?"

Mu Yun sneered: "The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed a good method!"

Looking ahead, Mu Yun said coldly: "The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the old turtle who controls the Sky Sword, come out and shrink back, don't you want to kill me?"

The sound of shouting fell, and slowly, a buzzing sound appeared, and a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

Looking carefully at that figure, Mu Yun's eyes froze.

The old man in the Optimus Tower.

But he had never seen this person before.

"Jian Liuyun, are you not dead yet?"

As soon as this person appeared, not only the top immortal kings present were stunned, but even Yu Xuantian and Xueyun were completely stunned.

Yu Xuantian looked at the old man and shouted: "How could you not be dead!"

"Yu Xuantian, you haven't died yet, how can I be willing to die!"

This time, it was the others who were shocked.

Jian Liuyun?

When did such a powerful character appear in Sword Domain?

Immortal Emperor Realm!

Mu Yun was shocked to find that this person's strength seemed to be still higher than that of Yu Xuantian.

"Mu Yun, you were dead ten thousand years ago, but you are still alive now and causing such a dispute. You shouldn't be alive..."

"In this world, no one deserves to die or live. Life and death are in your own hands, and that's what life and death is!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "Jian Liuyun, Immortal Emperor Realm, this is the foundation of your Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, right? In fact, you and Jian Nantian have known for a long time that the Blood Fiend God Sect and Yuhua Tiangong will attack your sword

Door, this is just your fault!"

"You are very smart!"
Chapter completed!
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