Chapter 1960: Flesh transplantation

But at this moment, those disciples were frightened one by one, no matter what Shang Muyun's doubts were.

boom……

Suddenly, a bang sounded, and Mu Yun watched, a disciple in the realm of the One Soul God King, in front of him, was torn in two alive, including the soul of the soul and the condensed earth soul, which was directly dug out. , Swallow.

It is a figure.

Nothing is attached to the whole body, and the dark skin emits a dark light at this moment.

This person looks like a shadow, but a three-dimensional shadow.

Up and down the whole body, the strength is rising steadily.

Surprisingly, it is a cultivation base with the realm of a god.

A black shadow in the realm of the **** king directly killed a disciple of the **** king.

And then, Mu Yun discovered that the black figure and the skin on his body had actually changed at this moment, turning red.

Celebrities!

But not only that, the skin of the celebrity changed, and immediately afterwards, the whole body's cultivation base was also elevated, and it actually reached the realm of the **** king directly.

Swishes broke through the air continuously, and black shadows came out at this moment, in an endless stream, look carefully, at least hundreds of them.

What the **** is this?

The skin of the whole body is black, but it can be transformed into red.

The skin color has changed, and his cultivation has also improved.

It's wicked!

There was a scream, at this moment, the red figure was speeding, aimed at Mu Yun, and directly killed.

A palm, swing out at this moment.

One year later, Mu Yun was able to use the power of Tai Sui's palms at this time, with one palm shooting, five thousand palm prints, layer upon layer.

Compared with the three thousand palm prints, it is only two thousand more, but the power is totally different.

boom……

The two figures head-to-head directly at the moment.

Suddenly, Mu Yun stepped back, and the red figure also kept backing away at this moment.

what!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was shocked.

You know, he is now in the realm of the two soul **** king, and Tai Sui Mian Zhang itself is very high-end, otherwise Mu Yun would not choose to practice this divine art.

This palm, the continuous palm strength, at least was unbearable even in the realm of the Three Soul God King.

But this guy, just suddenly promoted to the realm of the One Soul God King, but he took the palm directly.

The defense of this red figure is not only domineering, attacking, but not bad.

Only at this moment, the red figure was also very surprised to see Mu Yun safe and sound.

Rushing up again, the speed is faster, and the strength is rising steadily.

Boom...

In an instant, the two played against each other.

"Xuan Lei Tian Yuan Seal!"

A mark was struck out, and the muffled thunder sounded one after another, and the two figures completely converged, regardless of each other.

But as the fighting continued, Mu Yun became more and more frightened.

This guy is simply terrifying.

At this moment, those disciples had been chased and killed a long time ago, and black figures surrounded them, seeming to prevent Mu Yun from escaping.

If this continues, he can't kill this person, but he will be trapped.

Mu Yun snorted, and the Vientiane Void Array unfolded at this moment.

Although the Vientiane Tower is not as good as the peak, it is still a king-level artifact after all. At this moment, the Vientiane virtual array is deployed, and the hundreds of black figures suddenly resemble blind men.

And not only that, Mu Yun also found that these guys, one by one, even their defensive power has also declined.

"With the disappearance of vision, the strength is also reduced?"

Mu Yun seized the opportunity and shook his palm again at this moment. The red figure suddenly burst open, and his eyes dimmed.

died!

It's easy and it's dead!

"Both eyes are the gate of life, without vision, strength immediately drops several times!"

Mu Yun seized the opportunity and gradually started fighting.

After a full stick of incense, corpses fell on the spot.

Mu Yun tore down the Vientiane Void Formation, and found at this moment that these black figures, as well as several red figures, actually felt very soft to the touch.

With a wave of the long sword, these figures broke apart one by one, except for flesh and blood, without a bone.

How does such a "person" maintain such a strong strength?

Mu Yun found a place and brought the three red figures into the blue and yellow spring map.

"Your Highness!"

The three of Shang Juzheng walked out one by one at the moment.

"You have been in Tumoshan for so long, do you know what this is?"

"what?"

Seeing the three corpses that Mu Yun brought back, all three of them were taken aback.

They haven't seen this stuff.

"The attack power is extremely high, but after losing sight, it is very fragile."

Mu Yun said lightly: "I have never seen such a thing."

"We don't know either!"

Shang Ju was answering in earnest: "But your Majesty, this Slaughter Demon Mountain, when you and the Nine Clan Powers fought against each other, it can be described as earth-shaking, causing the collapse of time and space, leading to a lot of weird appearances here, and some unexplainable situations appear, which will not let people. Surprised, for example, we..."

Shang Juzheng is right.

They can survive for thousands of years by relying on the remnant soul and attached to the bones.

Such a thing is really weird.

"Hey, Yuner, the old man has a trick!"

The seventh generation ancestor Guifan suddenly smiled strangely at this moment.

"Seventh generation ancestor, you always have to say something straight!"

"These three corpses, I don't see a trace of bones all over the body. You Xuantian bone spirits have no flesh and blood. You can't let them stay in this form, right?"

"What Sejo meant..."

"Combine their bones with this flesh and blood, and fuse these Profound Sky Bone Spirits as divine tools."

Mu Guifan boldly said: "You have come along, knowing that there are many magical methods in this world, one of which is to use the body of a warrior as a weapon to refine."

"They themselves are non-human and non-beasts, but fusing these weird flesh and blood with their own bodies can at least make them look like they have a human form!"

"In the future, when you return to the herdsmen, maybe your father has a way to make them real people!"

Mu Guifan said seriously at this moment.

It sounds bad to say, but it is true.

Xuantian Bone Spirit is different from Three Hundred Bone Guards.

Bone Guards themselves are Bone Warriors, and their form exists as a skeleton.

But Xuantian Bone Spirits, they are essentially human souls, but because of the weird atmosphere of Tumoshan, they have become such a form of existence.

The fusion of this flesh and blood body does not promote them to be real people, but at least there are people!

"I'm willing to wait!"

Shang Ju was immediately kneeling on one knee and said, "I will be Xuantianwei before I am alive, and I shall be like this after I die."

"If we have always been like this, we will not be able to go out for your Highness at all, but instead will become a burden to His Highness."

Looking at the three of them, Mu Yun thought for a moment.

"Sejo, is it difficult?"

"Not difficult, not difficult!"

Mu Guifan smiled and said, "For me, you can do it, but they need to endure great pain!"

"We are not afraid!"

The three of them looked firm.

"it is good!"

The Xuantian Bone Spirit is different from the Bone Guards, the Bone Guards themselves are in the form of bone humans, but under the cultivation of Mu Yun, these bone guards have now grown flesh and blood, transforming into a human form.

Xuantian Bone Spirits are humans, and they can't look like humans and ghosts.

Looking for a quiet place, Mu Yun sat cross-legged and started to follow Shizu's words.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun just exhaled for nearly half a month.

Inside the cave, three figures suddenly appeared.

Shang Juzheng was a man who looked slightly upright. He was dressed in a purple robe and his long hair was tied up. He had a fierce aura.

Lu Jinsong looked obviously stronger.

Na Rong Qinghe, on the contrary, looked a little thin, and his appearance was quite different from Mu Yun's imagination.

At this moment, the three of them are full of flesh and blood on the bones, at least from the appearance, they are a complete person!

"Your Highness!"

The three bowed to the ground and said respectfully.

"Not bad!"

Mu Yun was quite satisfied, smiled, and said: "You now have a physical body, but you need to pay attention. Others are physically damaged and recover quickly, but your physical body is damaged, but recovery is very slow!"

"I infused your body with essence and blood to nourish the flesh and blood, but it is only a certain degree of improvement."

"Yes!"

After exhaling, Mu Yun stood up.

Once he was born, the second was cooked, and then, it seemed that some were busy.

At the same time, the entire Tu Demon Mountain was a catastrophe, gradually unfolding.

In the original three years of baptism, many disciples fought, and no more than a thousand people were killed or injured. However, in the last year, more than one month has passed, and more than five thousand disciples were killed or injured.

The strange figure that suddenly appeared, shrouded in the heads of all the disciples in this trial, and became a demon-like existence.

And gradually, everyone saw the difference.

The black demon, whose strength is in the realm of the gods, can kill the disciples of the gods.

The red devil, the strength of the **** king, varies from high to low.

Some disciples even claimed that seeing the purple demon was more terrifying than the **** king, and that it was the existence of the **** king realm.

The black demon alone has completely dumbfounded most of the disciples.

Not to mention the red devil!

But some people are happy and some are worried.

At this moment, Mu Yun was happy.

Continuously behead the red demon, save the flesh and blood, and move to the Xuantian Bone Spirit.

After three months of hard work, nearly half of the Xuantian Bone Spirit gained flesh and blood.

Seeing the true faces of those former subordinates, Mu Yun was also very happy in his heart.

As a result, their cultivation realm will change more quickly.

However, Mu Yun's own realm did not increase at all, but his blood was empty, and his cultivation tended to stagnate.

Fortunately, with the Sanyang Tianqing Pill and the Bodhi Ziyuan Pill hanging, they can also support the pillar.

Bang...

There were bangs, the Vientiane virtual array withdrew, a dozen red demons, their figures fell to the ground.

Mu Yun sighed, his face was slightly pale, and he swallowed a Sanyang Tianqing Pill.

"His Royal Highness, you..."

"It's okay!"

Mu Yun waved his hand: "Let the brothers accept the transfer of flesh and blood in the order they were arranged before!"

"Young Master, don't be in a hurry!" Shang Juzheng said, "During this period, you are obviously depleted. Everyone has been like this for thousands of years. I don't care about more time."