"Muyun!"

Ding Feng said at this moment: "Inside the main hall is a treasure I discovered, which contains endless supreme spiritual liquid and artifacts."

"I don't want it anymore, I'll give it all to you!"

At this moment, Ding Feng's tone was full of discussion.

Hearing this, Zhijia wanted to speak, but did not speak.

Ding Feng is begging for mercy.

But he couldn't refute.

Otherwise, he might be the one who died.

After hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"Laughing at you for being stupid!"

Mu Yun said: "If I kill you, won't I also be able to get those things?"

Keng... the Red Star Divine Sword was shining brightly at this moment.

Boom!!! In an instant, streams of breath condensed out.

On the ground, sword energy soared.

At this moment, Mu Yun's momentum reached its limit.

A wave of sword power swept around.

"Sword Soul..." Ding Feng and Zhi Jia's expressions changed.

Sword Soul! Mu Yun has understood the sword soul.

This kind of swordsman is the most terrifying.

I heard that the master of Shenjian Pavilion, Shen Xucang, has a supreme sword body. The human sword is integrated into one. In the realm of gods, he is invincible.

The nine second-class forces in the Abyss.

The heads of the six major beast clans are extremely afraid of this master of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Although Mu Yun is not a sword body, he is a sword soul.

And it's not just a simple sword spirit.

A kind of sword soul with profound artistic conception.

At least it's a god-level sword, right?

If this guy can do this.

At this moment, Ding Feng and Zhi Jia felt extremely powerless in their hearts.

Facing Mu Yun, the feeling of powerlessness and decadence facing the strong.

"cut!"

Mu Yun said a word and fell gently.

The sword energy in the sky spread out in all directions at this moment.

The Hanging Sun Sword! One sword is like a sun hanging in the sky.

The next moment, the sun fell.
Chapter completed!