Chapter 1957: Lao Zi's name is Mu Yun
There were hundreds of figures, and at the moment they were wearing ragged black suits, the first three, and black cloaks behind them.
These hundreds of people are all bone spirit people.
Seeing this scene, the four major sect disciples looked a little panicked.
"What are you afraid of?"
Lang Sheng hummed and said, "Just catch it all in one net, save trouble!"
"To tell you the truth, these bone-spirit people were the Xuantian soldiers who followed Muyun back then, mainly the Xuantian soldiers of the Eighth Battalion. They chased the destiny and died here, and many of the Xuantianshi of the Eighth Battalion died Here!"
"But some people didn't die completely, their souls remained, and they grew up over time. Bone-spirited people were born here. Humans are not humans, and beasts are not beasts!"
"The existence of these bone spirits is useless, but their spinal cord is the place of life, and they are excellent materials for refining artifacts, and even imperial-level artifacts can be used!"
Lang Shengqing obviously knows more than the other three.
"There are so many bone-spirited people, but they are in the realm of the three gods, and the four of us are afraid of them? Those god-king bone-spirited people are not enough!"
As soon as Lang Shengqing said this, everyone present calmed down.
It is always good to know the lifeblood of bone spirit people.
Lang Sheng turned his eyes, looked at Mu Yun, murderously.
"Boy, I take back what I just said."
Lang Sheng said seriously: "You do have the qualifications to let me face it, but now, we are all in jail. Why don't we join hands to deal with these bone spirits first, and then we will make a decision?"
Hearing this, a long sword in Mu Yun's hand suddenly appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lang Shengqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Yun is very strong, if he is an enemy, it would be troublesome.
But the next moment, Mu Yun spoke suddenly.
"I, do you numb!"
Mu Yun yelled, raised his sword, and shot out.
His heart was full of anger at the moment.
The death of Lu Xun thoroughly stimulated him.
No matter what Lu Xun became, it was always his subordinate, Xuantian Wanshi, who died because of him Muyun alone. He took this account down.
But now that Lu Xun is dead, he has to pay a price.
"This bastard!"
Lang Shengqing was also very angry at the moment.
The strength displayed by Mu Yun was completely beyond the reach of the realm of the Two Soul God King, and the potential of this child was really endless.
But at this moment, above the midair, hundreds of bone spirits and the three headed bone spirit bosses were staring at each other. Now if they are entangled with Mu Yun, the outcome is unpredictable.
"Zhuang Zhoumu, Ji Shengcang, Young Master Taiyi!"
Lang Sheng yelled: "You go and stop the three bone spirit leaders, this one, I will deal with it!"
"it is good!"
The three of Zhuang Zhoumu rushed out immediately.
And dozens of disciples behind him also broke out one by one at this moment.
"Boss, that kid, it seems that you are not all the way with them!"
Among the three bone spirits, one on the right spoke.
"It doesn't matter if they went all the way, we just killed them all." The one on the left snorted, "These guys are all heinous people. Not only Lu Xun is dead, but our other brothers are also dead."
"This time I inquired about the news that Zhenwu Academy sent disciples here to hone. I think the old things in Zhenwu Academy are purely for these disciples to kill us!"
"Lu Jinsong, don't get excited!"
A person on the right said: "Listen to what the boss said!"
At this moment, both of them are looking at a bone spirit in the center.
"Leave these alone!"
The bone spirit in the middle finally spoke.
"These guys, since they are looking for death, then we will fulfill them."
"Lu Jinsong, Rong Qinghe, greet my brothers, one part is guarding the periphery of Stone Town, the other part, follow me and kill!"
When the words fell, the central bone spirit stepped out in one step, full of murderous aura, and a surging aura showed that it was the aura of a god-like emperor.
"Nino, I wanted to kill it a long time ago!"
Lu Jinsong cursed at this moment and rushed out directly.
Three figures, directly challenged.
Suddenly, there was a tumult and chaos between Stone Town.
The stone houses fell apart between the two sides, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Mu Yun was holding a leaf sword at the moment, looking at the appearance of Lang Sheng's affection, with a strong aura of killing and cutting.
"Damn it!"
Lang Shengqing was even more angry at this moment.
What the **** is this Mu Yun going crazy?
Just now, it was obvious that the bone spirit wanted to restrain him, and killed the bone spirit himself. It was reasonable to save him, but now, this kid looks like a **** vengeance.
What the **** is this guy going crazy.
"Boy, if we fight to lose and lose, then these bone spirits have the advantage, then the result...but it will be miserable!"
"My miserable sister!"
Mu Yun hummed: "No matter what, today, I will kill you and stop talking nonsense."
Mu Yun's words fell, and his body suddenly soared.
"The earth exploded!"
There was a low drink, and the earth fluctuated at this moment. The stones that were broken into **** gathered together at this moment, all flocking to Langsheng sentiment.
Seeing this scene, Lang Shengqing just wanted to scold his mother.
This kid, the magic tricks are endless, and one is more powerful than one!
What is the origin of this guy!
Such a tyrannical strength is obviously not an unknown person.
"Who are you and where are you from?" Lang Sheng said coldly.
"I'm called Muyun!"
Mu Yun shouted, and the earth exploded at this moment, directly detonating.
The rumbling rubble condensed and surrounded Lang Shengqing's figure.
That piece of stone wrapped the figure of Lang Shengqing, and Lang Shengqing was struggling to peel it off at the moment, but just aside one stone, the other one had already arrived.
His speed is simply incomparable.
"burst!"
In an instant, Mu Yun continued to speed up. Gradually, the figure of Langshengqing was gathered and wrapped by stones, and finally turned into a stone ball with a diameter of ten feet in diameter.
With a low drink, the inside of the stone ball burst out with a rumble.
A miserable voice sounded from the stone ball.
"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, this young master will not let you go if he is a ghost!"
The miserable voices sounded one after another.
In the end, the stone ball changed into sand, which was gradually swayed down.
Lang Shengqing's body slowly fell to the ground.
Mu Yun was panting now.
His cultivation base and strength have indeed been greatly improved, so the power of meteor shower and earth burst has increased more than ten times.
But there are also new problems.
The energy and blood and divine power consumed have also increased several times compared to before.
Under such force venting, no one can bear it.
"It seems that once a fight, with the current accumulation of divine power, only three kinds of secrets can be used!" Mu Yun exhaled.
Huh...
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
"Mu Yun, it's not that easy to kill me. Even if I have one soul left, he can make a comeback. You just wait for Lang's crazy revenge!"
The voice of Lang Shengqing sounded in the distance.
This explosion killed his three souls, but did not destroy his soul.
"Damn it!"
Mu Yun cursed in a low voice, and wanted to fly to catch up.
"what……"
But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.
The screams came from Lang Shengqing.
At this moment, Lang Sheng's love of the villain was grabbed by a palm and squeezed vigorously, his head and cheeks were deformed, and the miserable calling sound was like he came from hell.
"Who? Who is it?"
Lang Sheng yelled.
"I!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the figure hummed: "Your death date... is here!"
"Lang family, inherited for thousands of years, one of the Tianyuan-level forces of the Zhan clan, Lang Shengqing, the youngest son of the Lang family elder, yes, it is you!"
A faint voice sounded at this moment, and the soul of Langsheng sentiment was directly caught into flying ashes and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
Long life love, death!
That figure turned around at this moment, looking at Mu Yun.
And looking at this person, Mu Yun was also startled.
"Snow Eagle!"
Seeing this person, Mu Yun was slightly surprised.
At this moment, Xue Ying was totally different from what he had seen before.
Moreover, the faint aura on the body is not the **** king, but... the **** king!
This guy has already reached the realm of God Emperor.
"Zhuang Zhoumu, a young master of the Qiankun Sect, Ji Shengcang, a young master of the Tianji Sect, Young Master Taiyi, and also a Young Master of Taiyi Sect!"
Xue Ying said lightly: "It just so happens that you four are on the hunting list!"
Xue Ying's words fell, and regardless of the three people fighting with the bone spirits, he shot directly and blatantly killed the three.
How could the three of Zhuang Zhoumu sit back and wait for death, then immediately retreated and killed Xueying.
Mu Yun stood below at this moment, looking at this scene, his mind was astonished.
This guy... who the **** is?
boom……
On the edge of the sky, the fight begins.
The four figures rushed away at this moment.
But the chiefs of the three big bone spirits were sitting idle at this moment.
The three of them were completely confused at this time.
what's going on?
Mu Yun was fighting with the four just now, and now another young man appeared and fought with the three of them.
It's like them, they have become outsiders.
"Look at him!"
The three commanders walked out directly at this moment and surrounded Mu Yun Tuan Tuan.
Seeing Xuantian Bone Spirit walking over at this moment, Mu Yun retracted his gaze and looked at the three of them.
"The three of you, what are your names?"
Mu Yun spoke directly.
"Boy, what are our names and what do you do with you?"
Rong Qinghe hummed: "Come to participate in the Zhenwu Academy assessment, it is not a good bird."
"Then you know chasing fate!"
Ok?
As soon as Mu Yun said these words, a series of vigorous murderous intent appeared on the three of them.
Feeling the murderous intent, the corners of Mu Yun's mouth rose slightly.
"Boy, who are you?"
The mood of the middle person finally fluctuated at this moment.
"Tell me your names first!" Mu Yun whispered, "Otherwise, I can't show you some things!"
Upon hearing this, the three looked at each other.
The man in the middle said: "Xuantian Wanshi, the eighth team, the first team leader Shang Juzheng!"
The human on the left said: "The second team leader Rong Qinghe!"
"Lu Jinsong, captain of the third team!" The person on the right also hummed.
Three team captains!
Mu Yun was a little surprised.
"I see here, there are probably more than 500 people in the eighth team Xuantianshi, and you are left with the three team captains?"
"Huh, nine team captains, there are only three of us, kid, what do you want to say, just say it!"
Rong Qinghe was obviously impatient.
"it is good!"
With a wave of Mu Yun's palm, a token appeared at this moment.
"How is the captain's token in your hand?"
The three of them suddenly looked solemn.
