Chapter 4680: Di Mingzhe shot

The Sun Moon Divine Sword slashed into Xiao Chaojian's figure to engulf.

The power of Lei Di's rod released a roar of thunder, which forced Nangong Yin back.

At this time, the two were obviously not Mu Yun opponents.

When the rays of Sun Moon Divine Sword Slash gradually receded, Xiao Chaojian's body slammed into the depths above the earth, and smoke billowed.

Mu Yun's sword fell at this time.

Above the sky, Nangong Yin's body was even more embarrassed, being forced and suppressed by the Thunder Dragon.

Mu Yun took his sword out, looked at the position of Xiao Chaojian, and said indifferently: "I knew today, why did you have to?"

After Mu Yun's words fell, the light of Tianque Divine Sword rose instantly, and the sword aura rose to the sky, gathering into a divine dragon body.

Those sword auras rushed towards the position of Xiao Chaojian, and they were about to engulf Xiao Chaojian directly.

Om...

At this moment, Void trembled slightly, Xiao Chaojian fell outside the pit, and a figure suddenly appeared.

White clothes and white hair, chic and free.

The figure appeared for an instant, and with a flick of its fingers, the sword energy collapsed, then shattered and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The white-clothed and white-haired young man raised his palm, and Xiao Chaojian's body was lifted in the deep pit.

Emperor Mingzhe!

At this time, Xiao Chaojian's whole body burst into flesh and blood, and his soul aura was also faltering.

The seventh style of Muyun Bahuang Sword Jue, Sun Moon Divine Sword Slash, is the first to kill and attack.

At this time, seeing Xiao Chaojian's whole body in embarrassment and a weak breath, Emperor Mingzhe sighed slightly.

Xiao Chaojian was lifted by Emperor Mingzhe, his face was ugly and said, "Thank you very much."

"Don't thank me."

Di Mingzhe looked at Xiao Chaojian and said lightly: "You are a trash, you can't even force his details. It's better to be dead than to be alive."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Chaojian's face changed.

Emperor Mingzhe is the most outstanding and mysterious among the descendants of Emperor Teng Fei, but after all, Emperor Mingzhe is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and his Xiao Chaojian is the patriarch of the Xiao clan!

"Not satisfied?"

Emperor Mingzhe mentioned the body of Xiao Chaojian, gently grasped Xiao Chaojian's neck with his palm, and said: "You are a trash like you, it's better to die. It's as weak as you are, the Natural Leaf Clan of Xiaoyao Saint Ruins cannot be destroyed."

His palm gradually increased, and Xiao Chaojian's body gradually stiffened.

"you……"

"Trash, you should die."

Di Mingzhe said again: "You are not willing, I will send you to die. As for Mu Yun... I will kill him!"

At this moment, Xiao Chaojian realized that Emperor Mingzhe really wanted to kill him.

However, he was hit hard by Mu Yun, and at this moment he had no power to parry or resist.

That hand gripped his neck firmly, making him unable to move.

Click...

In the end, Xiao Chaojian was strangled to death by Emperor Mingzhe alive, without any resistance.

Nangong Yin, who fell not far away, turned pale when he saw this scene.

"Di Mingzhe, what are you doing?"

Nangong Yin shouted.

"If you dare to make noise again, even you will kill it!"

Di Mingzhe glanced at it and said in a calm tone.

Immediately, Di Mingzhe continued: "That woman, I was hit hard, you kill her, this Mu Yun will be handed over to me, if you can't kill Mu Yun, then I will solve Mu Yun, and then kill her and kill you. ..."

Nangong Yin's face changed.

At this time, Mu Yun was even more shocked.

Yan Tingyu was hit hard?

He didn't even feel Yan Tingyu's breath fluctuating.

And he clearly remembered that Yan Tingyu's formation was extremely good. In the battle of Xiaoyao Saint Ruins that year, Yan Tingyu attacked a quasi emperor.

But now...

This emperor Mingzhe is a quasi emperor!

But even so, Yan Tingyu could not lose so badly!

Mu Yun raised his sword and looked at Emperor Mingzhe who was a hundred feet away in front of him.

At this time, the corpse of Xiao Chaojian had been thrown aside by Emperor Mingzhe and ignored it.

Di Mingzhe's white hair and white clothes are slender and dustless, with unparalleled temperament, and feels extremely mysterious.

"Emperor Zhun?"

"Ok."

"awesome."

"Concession!"

After a few simple words, the two were silent.

Di Mingzhe broke the calm and said again: "I originally thought that Chu Fanyuan, Xiao Chaojian, and Nangong Yin could persecute you. Let me see what your confidence is. In the end, I didn't expect these three wastes..."

"I was really boring to wait, and I thought you would kill the three of them quickly, but you were too slow..."

But Mu Yun smiled and said, "After all, I am only the tenth level of the Heavenly Seal."

Di Mingzhe was startled slightly, and smiled: "Grandpa often tells me that if you only use your low level as an excuse, the enemy won't care about your level. If you can kill you, you will kill you."

"Your grandpa is right, I think so too."

Emperor Mingzhe was the son of Emperor Teng Fei on the eighth day.

There is very little news about this son, and Mu Yun has only heard of it. When Emperor Mingzhe was young, he was very talented. Among the children of the Emperor Clan, he was considered a more powerful one, but later, he disappeared in the world of Canglan. The news is very strange.

Di Mingzhe continued: "You entered the Emperor Cang's palace this time. You should have gained a lot of things from Emperor Cang. I think your strength should be greatly increased. I begged Grandpa for a long time before he allowed me to come back and fight with you."

"Although I am in the realm of quasi-emperor, you are only tenfold, but I feel that I am not bullying you."

"Over the years, I have followed my grandfather's practice, and what I see and know is no less than my father."

"Mu Yun, this world is beyond your imagination. The end of the martial arts is too long and too long. I didn't regard you as a mortal opponent, but I wanted to kill you to prove my talent. And strength!"

Di Mingzhe immediately smiled and said: "The world only knows about my grandfather Di Ming and the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors, but they don't know that the descendants of the Emperor's family other than the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors are not waste raised in the golden soup spoon!"

From Di Mingzhe's words, Mu Yun could not hardly hear other meanings.

Di Mingzhe disappeared for so many years, it should have been experienced with Di Ming.

As for where he went and how much he knew about the prehistoric things, Mu Yun didn't know.

But obviously, this time, Di Mingzhe came on his own.

Mu Yun smiled at this time: "It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"My sons and daughters, I think in the future, they will inevitably be soaring into the sky, unmatched, the proud of heaven, but unfortunately they are still young, not enough to fight against the descendants of the emperor, after all, it is not an era."

Di Mingzhe laughed and slowly said, "Even if there is no chance..."

"Because today, I will kill you, you die, your father can hardly support the overall situation, and your children must die."

"So, I can't die, but you can die. After all, the Emperor Clan is a lot less than you."

At this time, Tianque Divine Sword's rays of light condensed, and a sharp buzzing reputation resounded instantly.

Di Mingzhe looked at Mu Yun and said again: "The world that you and I have seen is different, Mu Yun, you can't beat me, because our dispositions are different."