Chapter 312: Venerable Genting

"This Young Master is the Seven Star Sect Young Master, Xing Pingyu, you are the leader of the Yun League, right?" Xing Pingyu looked at Mu Yun and smiled: "Okay, very good, haha... These two beauties, really. The flavor of being moisturized by you is full. From today on, they will be my exclusive favorite of Xingpingyu."

Xingpingyu laughed loudly: "You, obediently send these two beauties up, this young master had a good time tonight, not to mention that the four million demon army, that is, the entire Zhongzhou, I can send it to the Seven Star Gate How about with you?"

With a crazy smile on Xing Pingyu's face, he looked at Mu Yun and couldn't wait to say.

It's just that on the other side, the four demon kings of the demon clan changed slightly, looking at Xing Pingyu, angrily.

But right now, there are many people who seem to be more angry than them.

"Brother Yun!"

Wang Xinya stood behind Mu Yun, looking at the crazy expression of Xing Pingyu, angrily said: "This person is so annoying!"

"The little wife also thinks he hates it, right?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, his tone gradually indifferent: "I also think it is very annoying!"

Stepping forward, looking at that Xing Pingyu, Mu Yun smiled and said: "Seven Star Gate Young Master? Xing Pingyu, this person really hasn’t heard of this, but you should listen to the name of Mu Yun, the lord of my cloud alliance. Have you been?"

"Don't mention those two words!"

Suddenly, Xing Pingyu looked crazy, looked at Mu Yun, and shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to mention those two words, otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Oh? Can't you mention it?"

Mu Yun smiled, exhaled, and suddenly shouted: "Muyun, Muyun, Muyun, Muyun, Muyun, Muyun, Muyun, Muyun..."

"what……"

Covering his ears with his hands, Xing Pingyu's face turned pale as time went by.

"Sorry, it was confiscated for a while, and I mentioned it so many times."

"you wanna die!"

"Death? Yeah, I'm looking for death, but can you kill me?"

Mu Yun stepped out again, stood outside the Xuanwu Flying Formation, looked at Xing Pingyu, and sneered: "You are so scared of the name Mu Yun, did that ten thousand years ago, that Venerable Yun made you want to die?"

"I think about it, is it because he put your woman to sleep and you are so irritated? Or does he make you completely abolished?"

"you wanna die!"

Xing Pingyu's face was cold, and he suddenly took a step.

"Aside from the sentence you are looking for death, do you still speak human words?" Mu Yun jokingly said: "I told you all, I was looking for death, but you came to kill me!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and stepped forward again, with the Black Abyss Sword in his hand, with bloodthirsty black lights shining in front of him.

"I'm standing here, waiting for you to kill me!"

As soon as Mu Yun's figure showed off, he came directly to a kilometer away from Xingpingyu, volleyed in the sky, one person with one sword, and the strands of hair flying in front of his forehead, looking at Xingpingyu, a faint murderous intent appeared.

"To deal with you, the young man, wherever I can use my young master, I can do it!"

Suddenly, behind Xing Pingyu, a martial artist in the seventh realm of Nirvana stepped out and looked at Mu Yun with a sneer.

"A warrior in the Seventh Realm of Nirvana in the Central State Continent can become the lord of an alliance. It's really a joke!" The man said with disdain: "My young lord fancy you two women, for your face, don't say it's yours. The woman, your mother, looks so charming, and my young master is interested in it, and you have to hand it over."

Ding……

However, as the man spoke, a jingle sounded.

Suddenly, the man's mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word.

In the center of his forehead, a line of blood ran straight across his head.

With a puff sounded, his body was split in two, and even the soul altar under his feet was split in half.

One sword, fall!

Seeing this scene, everyone from the Demon Race or the Seven Star Gate suddenly gasped.

This is the strong man in the seven levels of Nirvana.

If it is a warrior in the realm of Tongshen, it is possible to kill the enemy with one move under the same realm.

But Nirvana martial artist, whether it is the soul altar or the virtual soul in the soul lake, is extremely powerful.

This guy was actually chopped into a corpse by a sword.

"Twitter, I talked to your young master, which gave him a lot of face, and it was your turn to interrupt. He is here, and he is not qualified to talk to me!"

The Hei Yuan sword in Mu Yun's hand seemed to have never moved before. He looked at Xing Pingyu and sneered: "Xing Pingyu, you just came to Zhongzhou. You may not be familiar with it. The Venerable Yun from ten thousand years ago is gone, but Now, there is a cloud alliance, and the leader is also called Mu Yun, and it may be even more terrifying than that of Mu Yun ten thousand years ago."

"kill him!"

Xing Pingyu's face became solemn now.

He wanted to see how big Mu Yun's potential was.

The two Dao Bodies were affected, and the two Seven-Star Martial Artists in the Eighth Stage of Nirvana flew out in an instant and went straight to Muyun.

Cang...

The long sword flicked, and Mu Yun's figure swept out.

The peak sword power matched his current Nirvana Seventh Level strength, coupled with the Heiyuan Sword, a weapon of heaven and earth.

Mu Yun's sword is almost at its extreme.

The sword moves were even more mysterious, and everyone was taken aback for a while, and they had never seen such a sword move like Mu Yun.

"You are Mu Yun, you are Mu Yun!"

However, Xing Pingyu was suddenly stunned when he saw Mu Yun's sword move.

That sword move seemed so familiar and so frightening.

That was Mu Yun, a sword move used by Mu Yun thousands of years ago.

"Mr. Wan, why is Xing Pingyu so afraid of Mu Yun?"

Qin Mengyao was a little puzzled, and said, "Venerable Yun, who was ten thousand years ago, really is so terrifying?"

Qin Mengyao didn't know why, every time she mentioned Venerable Yun, a figure always appeared in her mind.

The figure was very vague, but it seemed to leave a very deep impression on her heart.

Qin Mengyao could feel that it was not her memory, but the memory of the ice phoenix spirit.

"You are asking the right person!"

Wan Wusheng suddenly came to his spirits, and laughed and said: "Ten thousand years ago, there were no eight major forces in the Central State. At that time, the entire Central State forces were intricate and wars between them were being staged every day."

"At that time, there was a genius in Zhongzhou, named Mu Yun. Later, the old man and Mu Yun fell in love with brothers. It was just that Mu Yun had an extraordinary talent, and his cultivation progressed too fast. I left Zhongzhou soon. I wanted to find him, but it's a pity..."

"Ahem, far away!"

Wan Wusheng said embarrassingly: "At that time, the forces in Zhongzhou were complicated. I don't know where the major forces got their news in the three thousand small worlds. On the mainland of Zhongzhou, there was a fetish that closed heaven and earth. So at that time, three thousand small worlds In the world, all sects entered Zhongzhou."

"At that time, Zhongzhou was in chaos. The warriors of the Three Thousand Small Worlds were so powerful. How could they be able to handle them. Later, it was Mu Yun who took the initiative and swept the warriors of the major sects. In that battle, Mu Yun was one person. With a single sword, three thousand people in the small world scurried everywhere."

"In the end, even the best heavenly artifacts in his hands were badly damaged. Later, whether it was the Demon Clan, the Bone Demon Clan, the Seven Star Gate and even the Saint Bird Gate, they were all frightened and had to withdraw from Zhongzhou."

"Later, Mu Yun was worried that the Three Thousand Small Worlds would invade again, so he directly sealed the four major passages. The Xiaoyue Hall today is the various treasures of the heavens and materials that Mu Yun snatched from the Three Thousand Small Worlds at that time. Made, named after Xiao Hei."

"So, ten thousand years ago, on the Zhongzhou mainland, Mu Yun's name was revered as the Venerable Yun, and he was famous in the mainland."

Wan Wusheng sighed: "It's just that this was all ten thousand years ago, and now there are fewer and fewer people who know it."

"What on earth is that treasure?"

"Ah? Cough cough...I don't know this, maybe Mu Yun will know, you have time to ask him!"

"Brother Yun? How would he know?" Wang Xinya asked in confusion.

"Because Brother Mu is Brother Mu's apprentice!"

"apprentice?"

At this moment, Qin Mengyao and Wang Xinya were completely stunned.

"Ah? He didn't tell you? It's over. It's over. It seems that I'm talking too much. I hope Elder Mu don't blame me!"

Wan Wusheng said, "Ask Mu Yun, don't ask me, I have to watch it carefully, if something happens to Brother Mu, then I will be unforgivable!"

The old man Wangui's words fell, turning his head and looking at the sky above.

Bang...

However, at this moment, two bangs sounded, and the two Seven Star Gate powerhouses in the Eighth Stage of Nirvana suddenly vomited blood and retreated.

The sound of wow vomiting blood sounded, and the two great Nirvana martial artists suddenly looked like white paper.

Strong!

The pinnacle sword power combined with the strength of the Seventh Realm of Nirvana is so strong!

Moreover, there is the Black Abyss Sword, which looks like an ordinary black long sword, but its power is outrageous.

The two martial artists of the eightfold realm of Nirvana just now were unable to break the power of the long sword, and they were abruptly suppressed by Mu Yun.

More importantly, Mu Yun's sword skills are either majestic or majestic, or ethereal, or vigorous, or deep as a mountain.

Even Wang Xinya and Qin Mengyao didn't know when Mu Yun practiced such powerful sword skills.

"It seems that none of your people are good, Xing Yuping, uh, that's not right, Xingpingyu, right? I'm afraid only you can do it!"

Looking at that Xing Pingyu, Mu Yun's voice gradually became cold, and he smiled: "My Mu Yun's wife, you dare to have ideas. Today, you think about it, whether you want your second brother, or kill it!"

"By you? Not worthy!"

Xing Pingyu gradually put away the surprise in his heart.

Mu Yun in front of him could not be Mu Yun ten thousand years ago.

And even if it was him, the current self, the nine-fold realm of Nirvana, was only one step away from being a powerhouse in the third-turn realm.

The guy in front of him is just the Seventh Nirvana, who relies on his sword to show off his power.

What is he to be afraid of!

The most important thing is that the two pretty people standing on the city wall already made him impatient.

"Well, this young master will teach you today, but don't be too weak, otherwise, it won't be fun!"

Xing Pingyu smiled and said: "Besides, don't worry, I won't kill you right away. I will imprison you and torture you slowly. Moreover, I will torture you in front of two beauties and let you watch. How do I play with them!"

Hearing this, the killing intent flashed in Mu Yun's eyes, blood dripping down from the Heiyuan sword, the sword came out, and people moved!

(Chapter two)