Text_The first thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters
They searched here for a long time, but found nothing.
The disciples from the three parties did not find the treasure. Instead, here, the disciples from the three parties had even more conflicts with each other. They fought with each other and many people died.
Along the way, Mu Yun encountered several waves of disciples, and he killed a few of them casually.
Gradually, many disciples have begun to lose their patience.
Mu Yun also became a little irritable.
At least until now, he hasn't encountered anything special.
He didn't encounter even the rotation of the formation.
This seems to be a dead city, a city that no one cares about.
At this moment, Heitie no longer showed solemnity, but was mocking them, as if he had gained nothing.
"Damn it, there's nothing here at all. I think this secret is just that, there's nothing good at all!"
Mu Yun was in a black attic when a voice suddenly sounded from below.
"These black irons are good, but we can't take them away at all. And we came here just to take some black iron away? What are you trying to do!"
"Who says it's not the case?"
"Nano, it seems there is only one way, kill as many disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect as possible!"
Several figures stood under the attic, complaining constantly.
Mu Yun felt a little helpless at this moment.
It seems that everyone is like this.
In this case, there is no need for him to stay here.
It's best to leave as early as possible.
A few people below were still there, Mu Yun didn't want to get into trouble, so he waited for a while.
There was nothing special about the attic where he was, just a table, a chair, and pens and ink placed on the table.
Mu Yun was sitting on a chair at the moment, looking at the pen and ink on the table. On a whim, he picked up the pen, unfolded the paper, and wrote a big word "mu" on the paper.
Looking at the word "mu" written by him, Mu Yun smiled slightly in his heart.
Just suddenly, something surprising happened.
The word "Mu" slowly floated up into the air, then suddenly accelerated and shot directly towards Mu Yun's back.
Boom...
A dull voice sounded, and behind Mu Yun, the wall suddenly exploded, and a passage came straight forward.
The shining light spread out one after another, and the entire attic was suddenly illuminated.
Mu Yun stepped into the passage, and the world gradually changed.
What appeared in front of him was no longer a black city. On the contrary, some buildings were made of white marble-like crystal jade.
The majestic aura filled the air, and Mu Yun felt an extremely comfortable aura pouring into his body all over his body.
At the same time, in the entire black castle, roaring sounds appeared in every attic, and changes seemed to have started from Mu Yun's break and gradually spread.
More and more warriors are discovering passages, but those passages seem to extend in all directions and lead to a center.
In an instant, the impatient disciples began to rejoice, and things finally turned around.
And gradually, many disciples discovered that something was wrong.
Even though they entered the world space built by those crystal jade through the same passage, they were still separated from each other.
A person walks towards a passage.
In the entire black castle, there are thousands of people and thousands of passages. You come and go, connected together, not disturbing each other, and seem to communicate with each other.
Mu Yun kept moving forward, and as he continued to move forward, he gradually discovered that there was a figure in front of him, and he was also walking over.
"Huh? It's you!"
Seeing Mu Yun, the man immediately smiled.
"Are you...Xuanjie?" Mu Yun looked at the person opposite.
"Since you still know me, then commit suicide in front of me!"
Kill yourself?
Mu Yun suddenly didn't know why.
"What? I don't understand? You have offended Junior Sister Luyao, do you still want to live? Junior Sister Luyao said that if I meet you, I will kill you directly, and she will get rich rewards!"
"Oh? Such a situation!"
Mu Yun nodded and said: "In that case, then you should die first!"
After finishing his words, Mu Yun waved his hand and pointed directly.
"Refining the Earth Finger!"
boom……
The violent power spread immediately, and a fingerprint followed the passage, killing Xuanjie directly.
Seeing Mu Yun's attack, Xuan Jie didn't take it to heart at all. He swung his long sword and blocked it in front of him. Xuan Jie had already thought that if he resisted Mu Yun's attack, he could directly kill Mu Yun!
However, this was just the thought in Xuan Jie's mind, and in the end, it only became the thought in Xuan Jie's mind.
With one finger, Xuan Jie was flying and colliding with his sword. After rolling several times, his body finally made a bang, and Mu Yun pointed out a hole.
After struggling for a few times, Xuanjie suddenly died.
The seventh-grade golden immortal, with one finger, will be destroyed!
Even Mu Yun himself didn't expect it.
Looking at his fingers again, Mu Yun was sure that he had not used the power of his own blood, only the power of his immortal energy and physical body.
Could it be...
Mu Yun had to have a bold idea in his mind.
The strength of flesh and blood in his body has increased by more than hundreds. The fact that he can achieve this step can only be attributed to his tyrannical strength of flesh and blood.
"The sixth-grade Golden Immortal has a flesh-and-blood aura that is even more powerful than the seventh-grade Golden Immortal. In addition, my Sword Realm swordsmanship, my gradual understanding of the Changhong Sun-penetrating Spear, the power of the two bloodlines, and the blood
The killing method above the standard, the eighth-grade golden immortal, does not pose any danger to me, and even the ninth-grade golden immortal can fight!"
Mu Yun became more and more concerned about the power of his bloodline.
"My current understanding of my bloodline should only be superficial. When I return to the realm of the Immortal King in the future, I am afraid I will be able to touch the real changes in my bloodline!"
Mu Yun muttered to himself, feeling a little happy.
However, this joy did not last long.
In front of him, there were two originally intersecting passages, but at this moment, only one remained.
At the same time, on the other side, another figure had already appeared.
How is this going?
Mu Yun looked around at this moment and realized that the passage just now had been reduced by nearly half.
Could it be...
When two parties meet, only if one party dies can the two passages merge into one, which is a way to survive.
So in the end, only one person among thousands of people will survive?
But what will happen to the last person?
But now, it is obviously not the time to think about this issue.
The disciple in front of Mu Yun had already come directly to kill him.
However, this disciple obviously did not see the situation clearly.
Mu Yun is a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, but the disciple in front of him is only a first-grade Golden Immortal.
There is a huge gap between them.
Mu Yun waved his palm gently, and the opponent in front of him was directly restrained by the throat, unable to move, and eventually died.
The passage changed again, and at this moment, Mu Yun began to look forward to it again.
Who will be his next opponent?
A figure came slowly.
Seeing this person, Mu Yun's eyes were startled.
Chen Yu!
What a coincidence, everyone I met was acquainted with Luyao.
"You don't have to say anything, you're probably going to kill me too!"
Mu Yun said directly.
"How do you know?" Looking at Mu Yun, Chen Yu was very calm.
"Because Xuanjie said the same thing just now!"
After hearing this, Chen Yu's expression remained unchanged.
"Boy, do you think I'm a three-year-old? You can scare me just by saying this to me?" Chen Yu chuckled and said, "You are too childish!"
"Really? I feel that I am also very naive..."
After finishing his words, Mu Yun pointed directly.
Only this time, Chen Yu did not underestimate Mu Yun.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, he will not let down his guard even when facing a true immortal.
With a wave of his hand, Chen Yu took a step forward.
A rumbling sound sounded, as Chen Yu took a step forward, the long sword in Chen Yu's hand came out.
Boom...
A dull voice sounded, and Chen Yu immediately backed up.
On the other hand, Mu Yun was slightly startled when he saw this scene.
"Compared to Xuanjie, you are more cautious."
After the words fell, Mu Yun gave the second point.
At this moment, Chen Yu was already stunned.
He was shocked by Mu Yun's strength.
This finger, if it had been anyone else, would have been dead.
But he is a seventh-grade golden immortal, and Mu Yun is only a sixth-grade immortal.
Mu Yun's powerful flesh and blood aura is really impressive.
But at this moment, he had no time to marvel, the second finger had already arrived.
Chen Yu resisted again.
But this finger is many times more powerful than the previous one.
He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't.
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.
Mu Yun directly pointed the third finger and pointed it out here.
With two fingers in succession, Chen Yu was already unable to resist. His whole body was enveloped by a strong aura, and he was completely dumbfounded.
Two deep sounds of bang and bang were heard, and Chen Yu's body exploded.
The Holy Finger of Purgatory, the finger of judgment of the saint in purgatory, Chen Yu cannot bear it.
Three fingers solved it. At this moment, there seemed to be only a hundred passages around.
This is proof that out of thousands of people at this moment, only a few hundred are left.
And then, the fourth figure appeared.
However, Mu Yun did not recognize this fourth path.
But the realm is that of a third-grade Golden Immortal, and Mu Yun can easily solve it.
There are only about fifty passages left in the field.
There are only about fifty people in the fifty passages.
Mu Yun cheered up, but then Mu Yun encountered three people, none of whom were very strong, and he easily eliminated them.
In the end, only eight channels were left.
But this time, Mu Yun's opponent finally got him interested.
This person is one of the two eighth-grade golden immortals following Luo Gufeng.
Looking at this person, Mu Yun smiled.
It would be interesting to fight against such an opponent.
"Oh? Sixth-grade Golden Immortal?"
Qu Ping looked at the person in front of him, frowned and said: "Your strength is too weak, do you still need me to take action?"
"Of course it is necessary!" Mu Yun said seriously: "Is it possible? Do you think I will commit suicide?"
"hehe……"
Hearing Mu Yun's seemingly humorous words, the man actually laughed.
"I met Qiu Ran before. It is said that this person is a seventh-grade golden immortal who can kill strong people in the eighth-grade golden immortal realm. Unfortunately, he still died in my hands!"
"I take it you are also a disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, right? You can't choose whether to die or live, but I can choose the way to die for you!"
After hearing this, Mu Yun clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Are you a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect? You can't choose whether to die or live. I can choose the way to die for you!"
As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the stadium increased sharply.