His obsidian eyes were shining brightly, with a hint of a faint smile, and his thin lips were slightly raised, giving him the aura of a king who was arrogant and unruly, looking down on the world, and having everything under control.
Mu Yun smiled slightly, nodded, and shook the sword in his hand neatly.
He said in a deep voice: "That's very good!"
The previous indifference disappeared from his face, and the expression in his eyes became solemn and serious.
Looking at the long sword in Mu Yun's hand, the expression on Xijian Yunchen's face also changed slightly.[
That is a sword from ancient times!
He has never looked down upon Mu Yun, certainly not now!
There is also a chilling atmosphere in the air!
The followers beside them, Tuo Zhe, Li Feng and Han Qi, all retreated.
Everyone knows that at this point, all this can only be solved by force!
The sand and rocks were flying, the wind was howling, and it was as fast as lightning. No one could describe the scene they saw at this moment.
They only saw many leaves and broken branches falling at their feet and hitting themselves.