Chapter 1951: Chasing fate

In Xuan Qingfeng's mind, there was only one thought left in the end.

"court death!"

Mu Yun exhaled at this moment, withdrawing his breath.

"It's a pity, if I hadn't crushed the three souls, I could consume my soul energy and increase my soul power!"

In order to be promoted to the realm of the **** king, he had consumed all the energy and blood of the strong that he had swallowed in the past.

Having tasted the sweetness of the combination of swallowing blood and purifying blood, he couldn't stop.

"However, if you die, they can still provide me!"

Mu Yun looked at the remaining five people.

The five people including Master Qi Yao, Fan Lekang and Long Kaiyuan were already dumbfounded at this moment.

Compared to falling into Xuan Qingfeng's hands, at this moment, several people felt that Mu Yun was more terrifying than Xuan Qingfeng.

"Long Kaiyuan, you bastard, where did you meet such a bastard?"

Fan Kangle suddenly roared.

too frightening!

It is terrible!

One soul **** king, kill the three soul **** king realm, how terrifying is this Mu Yun?

According to their realm, if the Three Soul God Kings deal with the leaders of those spirit yuan-level forces, the Three Soul God Kings of the same realm would be extremely simple and easy to capture.

But it's different now!

You know, Mu Yun killed Xuan Qingfeng from Xuanyue Valley. Xuan Qingfeng was said to have been practicing outside the two-soul **** king realm, and he killed some three-soul **** kings in the land of Shenzhou, and even the one soul **** king realm. Loose repair.

Xuan Qingyue is a well-deserved genius.

If you want to leapfrog the geniuses, you need a more terrifying talent!

Mu Yun has done this. How terrifying is this guy?

"Don't be impatient!"

Looking at a few people, Mu Yun said lightly: "I won't kill you now!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun stepped out step by step and came to the edge of the blood pool.

This time, it can be said to have made a lot of money!

The value of Bodhi Lingsen is more precious than Sanyang Tianqingquan, and it is also a great tonic for warriors in the realm of the gods.

In the realm of the **** king, the more treasures condensing the three souls, the more precious, the stronger the condensed souls. When they reach the realm of the gods in the future, the seven souls will be stronger, and even when they reach the realm of the gods, the realm of the five elements will be very stable.

And the blood pond is also very effective, Xuan Qingfeng may have made up his mind long ago to slay Yaoguang, Fan Lekang, and Long Kaiyuan ruthlessly.

Now, it's all his gains.

At this moment, it was Yao Guang, Fan Lekang and Long Kaiyuan who wanted to vomit blood the most.

First, Xuanqing Fengyin handed him a hand, but now, instead, Mu Yun finally became a fisherman.

Seeing Mu Yun easily put the Bodhi Ginseng into his bag, there were dozens of Bodhi Lingsen, enough for any of them to raise the realm of one step again.

After receiving the Bodhi Ginseng, Mu Yun stepped directly into the blood pool.

The blood that had calmed down boiled again at this moment.

The sound of clattering sounded, and blood blisters emerged at this moment, and Mu Yun's body was immediately clung to by the blood, becoming a blood man.

At this moment, the strength in his body, up and down, suddenly skyrocketed.

Countless strengths, one wave after another, are blooming at this moment.

Mu Yun's body seemed to have become a container at this moment, and the blood poured into it madly.

But at this moment, Mu Yun's whole person was completely shaken in place.

In front of him, it seemed that he was no longer in this ten thousand-foot mountain full of mines, but reached the nine heavens.

Deafening sounds sounded at this moment.

"Captain, the people of the blood race have caught up!"

"Catch up?"

A burly man shouted violently: "Nino, let them see, our Xuantian Wanshi is amazing!"

"How to do?"

"Little bastard, are you scared?"

The burly man laughed and said, "Now I still ask Laozi what to do? Didn't you see what the prince was doing? Of course it was for Laozi to kill them, even if he didn't know who his father and mother were!"

"Yes!"

kill……

In an instant, Mu Yun's mind was filled with chaotic pictures.

It was still the scene of Tu Demon Mountain, but at this moment, Tu Demon Mountain, one by one, the forest was completely crushed.

The earth does not break apart at this moment.

Above the clouds, faintly visible, the rumbling sound is transmitted from time to time. At this moment, the earth is only exposed to a glimmer, and it is cracking a thousand-meter-wide crack.

It's hard to imagine how crazy the fighting inside the clouds is!

And below, tens of thousands of warriors in black armors are divided into nine square formations, and they are waiting strictly at this moment.

Swishes broke through the air, one after another, around the whole mountain range, in all directions, nine teams of differently dressed and imposing teams swarmed, like a tide.

"After cutting Xuantian Wanshi, I broke Muyun's arm, kill!"

Boom...

In an instant, the momentum of soaring to the sky, one after another sounded.

At this moment, the whole earth was completely broken apart.

Thousands of horses are galloping, and the army is overwhelming.

The frantic fight, at this moment, completely unfolded.

Xuantian Wanshi, in front of the army at this moment, it seems that they are really weak, and they are completely at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

But those people, at this moment, looked rigorous, with a solemn expression, and held the weapons firmly in their hands, without the slightest intention to retreat.

"In pursuit of fate, my old lady is here to deal with the puppies of the blood race, your eighth team, don't fight with me!"

A woman with a fiery red dress and a fiery figure, at this moment, shouted openly.

"Dancing Demon Girl, you stinky lady, what are you arguing with me here?"

The burly man suddenly shouted: "Blood puppies, I have to come in person!"

"Don't fight, you two, listen to Big Brother's orders!"

At this moment, a white-faced scholar couldn't help but frown and said, "It's important to protect His Royal Highness!"

"Bai Zixuan, Lao Tzu annoys you the most!"

The burly man snorted and said nothing.

"The Nine Teams are divided into nine formations to resist the Nine Clan Army. Remember to try to get the Nine Clan Army out of this place so that they can't be encircled. As for His Royal Highness..."

At this moment, a man dressed in black walked out, his face was expressionless, his originally rather handsome face, under this expressionless appearance, gave people an extremely heavy feeling.

The black-clothed man said indifferently: "If he can't deal with those people, we... even more impossible!"

"Nano!"

The burly man cursed, "Where did the **** Yunyi go!"

"To shut up!"

The black-clothed man snorted: "Chasing fate and remembering our mission is to protect His Royal Highness. Yunyi has their responsibilities. How can the prince arrange for you to blame?"

"Yes!"

The burly man arched his hands and said no more.

"The third child!"

"Big Brother!"

The white-faced scholar stepped forward at this moment.

"The royal family itself is not inferior to the blood family, you come to deal with it!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the Ninth Battalion Xuantian Shi all dispersed, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Before Mu Yun's eyes, he could only feel the scenes of fighting, scenes after scenes, all impacting his mind, making him unable to see his surroundings clearly.

"Fate!"

"Old Eight!"

Suddenly, a violent shout sounded, and Mu Yun grabbed one of the fragments. The burly man was pierced by a spear at this moment. There were countless sword wounds all over his body.

"Cry a ball!"

The burly man laughed and said, "Tell His Royal Highness that I am pursuing the fate of the destiny. Life is his, and death is his! Haha..."

Crazy laughter sounded, and the burly man's body exploded directly.

"Grandchildren, have a taste of Grandpa!"

boom……

In an instant, the earth cracked and streamed light, turning into thousands of meteor showers, completely bursting open.

Everything disappeared.

Mu Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

Breathing rapidly and breathing continuously, Mu Yun's head was heavy at the moment, and the whole person only felt that his body was restrained.

The blood drops in the blood pool directly entangled his body one after another, restraining him from moving.

"Ok?"

Opening his eyes to see this scene, Mu Yun was also taken aback.

Just now, unsurprisingly, the scene unfolding in front of him should be the chaotic scene of the evolution in the blood pool, the battle of the past Demon Mountain.

But from now on, it is not difficult to see that Xuantian Wanshi, the captain of the ninth group, and Tu Cunjian are still there, and the captain of the eighth group chasing the fate... is dead!

Sadness in Mu Yun's heart.

When he was in Tongtianling, he merged with one soul of his past and the past of his first life to this day, which can evoke some of his insights.

Chasing fate, dead!

Mu Yun's whole body, a murderous intent was released, anger, resentment.

"Nine ancient tribes...who should take responsibility for what they do, none of them can escape..."

It's just now, but it's not the time to think about it.

The blood drops in these blood pools seemed to contain the will of the Lord before his life, and he was investigating his body at this moment.

It seems to be a consideration of recognition!

This kind of consideration, I don’t know until when, in case someone comes at this time...

Squeak!

I am really worried about what is coming.

At this moment, outside the cave, a footstep suddenly sounded.

"My son, here!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and at the entrance, one after another silhouettes filed in.

Not long after, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared at this moment.

In front of the dozen or so figures, a man wearing a crown, bun, and blue gown walked out proudly.

The center of the sky!

This person, Mu Yun, had seen him walking with Huan Chen at the registration office.

The center of the sky, one of the young masters of the Tianji Pavilion.

What a coincidence...

Mu Yun cursed secretly in his heart, but secretly prayed, this blood pond consideration may be over soon, otherwise, life and death will be unpredictable.

"Heavenly Son!"

Seeing the incoming person, Long Kaiyuan suddenly looked happy.

"Huh? Long Kaiyuan!"

And seeing Long Kaiyuan, the center was also shocked that day.

"What are you doing here?"

"Tian Gongzi, this is a long story, you are going to kill this Mu Yun!"

Long Kaiyuan hurriedly said: "Several of us are trapped by the formation. You kill us, enter the blood pool and gain powerful strength, we can come out!"

Ok?

Hearing this, the gaze of the center of the sky fell on Mu Yun.