Vol 4 Chapter 5268: To vote or not to vote

The three of them worked together, but they couldn't subdue Muyun. This is no longer a shame. If the three of them couldn't kill Muyun, they might lose their lives!

"Meng Tong!"

Wu Jinyuan shouted: "Quickly break the formation!"

The white-haired fourth-level Taoist formation master said anxiously at the moment, "This old man is trying his best."

Feng Jie also shouted, "Gu Ho, hurry up."

"I'm trying!"

These two are the strongest among the eight Dao formation masters, the fourth-level Dao formation master primary level.

However, the two of them led six third-level Taoist formation masters to break through the hexagonal dragon formation, but the progress was very slow.

As for the other Dao Sea God Realm, Dao Wen Yuan Realm, and Liang Yi Realm level characters in the three major sects, they had to do their best to resist the arrival of the great array of power.

Hu Qiong roared: "Hu Ying, Hu Tan, come and help."

If three people can't kill Mu Yun, then five people, if five people are not enough, then gather all the Daoist gangs of the three major gangs, the three talents, and the four images.

As for the Taoist and the two ritual realms, it might not be enough for Muyun to slap him to death.

That's right, the three Tiger Qiong can clearly feel...

Mu Yun of the two ceremonies, the burst of Dao energy in the body, is simply terrifyingly powerful and terrifying.

"It's boring to play like this!"

Muyun's body vacated.

There are thirteen people in Taoism, three talents, and four images.

Of course, Wu Jinyuan and Feng Jie were the only ones in the four-image realm, and the others were at the three-talented realm level.

"You don't make sense, don't blame me for being arrogant."

Saying that, Mu Yun held a long sword in the palm of his hand, releasing ten thousand radiance and rising into the sky.

The King's Artifact.

Do not move Ming Wang sword.

The sword light flickered, and the sword energy flew into the air.

The extreme sword art of the wind was sacrificed at this time.

As Mu Yun arrived at the two ceremonies realm, the mystery of the extreme wind sword art was also improved.

From entry level to junior level.

"The Wrath of the Wind!"

After drinking a word, Mu Yun slashed directly with a sword.

The endless wind whistled, and the waves galloped.

The rumbling sound constantly resounded between the heavens and the earth.

Howling of the wind.

The whistling of the sword.

Superimposed together, continuous improvement and explosion.

rumbling...

A roar sounded continuously.

Hu Qiong, Wu Jinyuan, and Feng Jie, their expressions changed, they immediately displayed their unique skills and resisted them one after another.

But the three of them are powerful, and the other ten Daoist three-talented figures are not so capable.

This is Muyun's extreme wind sword technique in the Taoist and two ritual realms, and with the blessing of the two realms of Jianxin.

Three talents? Can you stop it?

boom boom boom...

Between heaven and earth, there was a constant roar.

Gradually, one after another, the three-talented figures of Taoism were blasted away, or their bodies were torn apart by sword qi.

Screams, howls, kept ringing.

Including other Daoists trapped in this valley, Daohai-level warriors were also affected.

Mu Yun's sword, not only swept out the sword energy, but also swept the endless wind blades.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

The combination of sword qi and atmosphere, power can reach this point.

With a sword cut out, Mu Yun looked at Wu Jinyuan, Feng Jie, and Hu Qiong, and said indifferently, "Are you convinced?"

The three figures scattered at the moment, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Muyun, too strong.

Dao asked Mu Yun of the Yuan Dynasty **** Tang Qiuren, but they didn't know.

But at the moment, the three of them can clearly feel the terrifying strength of Muyun in the Daowen Liangyi Realm.

The Sixiang Realm is definitely not its opponent.

This son... maybe he can confront the characters of the Five Elements Realm!

Maybe more than that!

But no matter what, the three of them couldn't deal with Mu Yun.

Up to now, Tiger Vault is also a showdown.

"Pavillion Muyun!"

Tiger Qiong said: "To tell you the truth, I, the Tiger Clan, had a noble person to help me in the past. That noble person is now the Four Beast Sect, one of the four sect masters, Lord Baotai!"

Typhoon?

Four Beast Sect, one of the four major sect masters, is also one of the four major clans composed of the Four Beast Sects, the patriarch of the Earth Storm Bear clan.

Dao asks the characters of the Four Imaging Realms.

Hearing this, Wu Jinyuan and Feng Jie were both stunned.

Neither of them knew the news.

Hu Qiong then said: "If you are willing to give up today, I can help you introduce the patriarch of Baotai, but if you insist on doing it, I am afraid that you will offend the patriarch of Baotai!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.

"Baotai..."

The last time he was in the ancient land of King Ping, he had indeed seen the patriarch of Typhoon, asking about the Four Signs Realm, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

But now...

Dao asked the four-image realm figure, but he couldn't hold him back.

He is not afraid of asking about the four-image realm, let alone the seven-star realm!

Mu Yun smiled and said, "These nonsense words are meaningless..."

nonsense?

Tiger Vault was stunned.

Muyun continued: "I know Baotai, but I want to take your Baohu Gang. If he dares to stop me, I will kill him together!"

Hearing this, Hu Qiong, Wu Jinyuan, and Feng Jie were dumbfounded.

What Mu Yun said was too arrogant.

Even the patriarch of Baotai was killed together?

Who does he think he is?

Not moving Ming Wangjian, the light trembled, Mu Yun sneered: "I'll ask you a question, to vote or not to vote!"

"If I go my own way, then I'll start killing people."

"I think you should have felt it. Facing me, the three of you are completely powerless."

Dao Wen two ritual realms, Jian Xin two realms, the immovable Ming Wang sword, which is the weapon of the king's way, and the Xiaocheng power of the extreme sword art of the wind.

These three people were indeed unable to stop Mu Yun.

"hateful!"

Hu Qiong did not expect that Mu Yun was not even afraid of the Four Beast Gates!

But asking the three of them to take refuge in the small cloud pavilion is simply more uncomfortable than eating shit.

"Looks like he doesn't want to."

Mu Yun snorted coldly and stepped out.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Wu Jinyuan, the Sect Master of Chixing Sect, suddenly stepped forward and said, "I am willing to surrender!"

Hearing Wu Jinyuan's words, Feng Jie and Hu Qiong were both stunned.

"Sect Master Wu, you..."

The two looked shocked.

Wu Jinyuan said with a smile: "Pavilion Muyun is young and talented. If we rely on his subordinates, we will definitely be able to go further!"