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Text_Chapter 1394: White Jade Altar

"It seems you thought I was joking with you!"

Qu Ping said with a cold face: "In that case, just suffer death!"

With a wave of his hand, Qu Ping's whole body rushed directly towards Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun also took a step forward, sparing no effort.

Faced with this kind of arrogant man, what you need to do is to go forward directly and beat him into a pig's head regardless of trivial matters. In this way, this guy will know what despair is.

Not long after, a figure stood still in the passage, and a figure fell to the ground.

Mu Yun looked at Qu Ping who was lying on the ground and said with a smile: "How is it? The consequences of talking big are very bad, right?"

"you you……"

Puff puff...

Before Qu Ping could finish his sentence, he vomited blood and twitched unwillingly, but in the end, he still fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun clapped his hands.

Next, there should be only four people.

I don’t know who the next opponent will be?

With this thought in his mind, the next figure had already walked out.

Mu Yun looked up and looked ahead, with a smile on his lips.

Finally, a heavyweight opponent came.

With this thought in his mind, Mu Yun took a step forward, and strength surged throughout his body at this moment.

Mu Yun was no stranger to this visitor.

The disciple led by Yu Hua Tiangong—He Rui!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun did not dare to be careless.

This person is in the ninth-grade Golden Immortal realm.

And he is only a sixth-grade golden immortal.

The difference between these two is not even a tiny bit.

The gap between the three grades.

"Huh? I thought the remaining four people should include Luo Gufeng and Yan Yu, plus an eighth-grade golden immortal. I didn't expect it to be you!"

He Rui concluded almost instantly that Mu Yun got to this point just because of bad luck.

"Okay, I don't want to waste time with you anymore. Let's end it. I really want to see what the final result of thousands of people, one life after another, will be!"

He Rui waved his hand, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly became interested.

The Changhong Sun-piercing Spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Seeing the Changhong Sun-piercing Gun in Mu Yun's hand, He Rui's eyes suddenly shone.

"Changhong Sun Gun!"

He Rui said excitedly: "You are just a sixth-grade golden immortal, but you got such bad luck and got such an immortal weapon."

"You know him?"

"Who doesn't know you?"

He Rui said proudly: "This spear belongs to Mie Tianyan, and later it belonged to his disciple Mu Yun. It has the same name as you. It seems that it is destined, but it is a pity that when you meet me, this spear will belong to you."

Me!"

"This Changhong Sun-piercing Spear is made to be domineering and violent, incomparable. In your hands, it will be a complete waste of nature!"

"Not always!"

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said, "Whether it is a waste of natural resources, you will know after you try it!"

"You are so confident!"

As soon as the words fell, He Rui had already raised his gun and moved out.

"This gun suits me just right. It just so happens that my brother He Tianyu has been clamoring for this gun from me recently. It just so happens that I took yours, so you can give him mine!"

"Is your brother He Tianyu?"

Mu Yun smiled at this moment.

"What a coincidence. He Tianyu died in my hands. I don't think you can give this gun away."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, He Rui went completely crazy.

"It's impossible for you to kill my brother. With your strength, there's no way you can be his opponent!"

"Is it possible? You will know if you try the gun in my hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yun took a step forward, and all the strength in his body exploded at this moment.

The Explosive Flame Leading Spear Technique and the Changhong Sun-piercing Spear can be said to be a perfect match. At this moment, Mu Yun exudes a strong fighting aura.

At the same time, He Rui's aura was unstoppable. It was not difficult to see that this person was definitely a good hand with a gun.

But on the contrary, it actually inspired Mu Yun's fighting spirit even more.

In his previous life, his strongest skill was his marksmanship.

In this life, in order to change, he has been studying swordsmanship assiduously from the beginning, but now, his marksmanship can be picked up again.

Holding a spear in his hand, Mu Yun was full of confidence.

The two figures immediately exchanged hands.

At the same time, in another passage, two figures were facing each other tit for tat at this moment.

Chen Haoran from the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect and Luo Gufeng from the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Chen Haoran? It's you who survived to the end. I thought it was Yan Yu!" Luo Gufeng said confidently.

"Yan Yu was just arrogant. It would be a miracle if he survived to the end. Moreover, by coincidence, he met me and was killed by me."

Chen Haoran said indifferently: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore. Although you are in the ninth-grade Golden Immortal realm, you will still die in the end. What can you say before you die?"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the scene suddenly rose.

Chen Haoran's words can be said to be full of confidence and he does not take Luo Gufeng into his eyes at all.

Luo Gufeng is a ninth-grade golden immortal. How can he bear this kind of contempt?

But on the surface, Chen Haoran still didn't say a word.

But the look in Chen Haoran's eyes was like looking at a corpse.

"It seems that you still don't believe it. In fact, no matter whether it is you Luo Gufeng or He Rui who appears here, the ending will be the same. I am already looking forward to it, looking forward to what big thing it will be in the end.

Opportunity.”

"you think too much!"

Luo Gufeng finished his words, took a step forward, and with a loud noise, he directly killed Chen Haoran.

At this moment, at the same time, on the other side, the fight between Mu Yun and He Rui became more and more intense.

Both of them were holding long guns, and the confrontation was obviously more intense.

At this moment, He Rui became more and more certain that his brother He Tianyu might really be killed by Mu Yun.

Although Mu Yun is now only a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, this pistol technique is extremely exquisite, and the path of each shot is completely different.

Mu Yun's strength once again refreshed his understanding.

If his realm hadn't been higher than Mu Yun's third level, he might have been defeated by now.

"court death!"

He Rui suddenly shouted low, grabbed Mu Yun's hand, held the spear in his hand, and stepped forward with one step.

"Ba Ling Spear Kill!"

With one shot, the aura all over He Rui's body gathered at this moment, and the violent aura gave people the feeling that it was like a torrential river, and a gun shadow directly pierced Mu Yun.

"cut!"

At this moment, Mu Yun did not evade, but also shot out.

Keng...

The two men's spears collided, a clang sounded, and the two figures immediately retreated.

In an instant, Mu Yun felt that his mouth was open and blood was dripping out.

On the other side, He Rui felt even worse and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Yun's strength is truly tyrannical, physically tyrannical, and his marksmanship's attack power is even tyrannical.

This guy, from every aspect, has abnormal strength.

He Rui simply couldn't believe that the sixth-grade Golden Immortal had such tyrannical strength.

"Comfortable?"

Mu Yun shook off the blood on his palm and sneered: "I think you have just entered the ninth level Golden Immortal, right? It seems that you are not familiar with the control of power at all. You should have forcibly entered the ninth level for this trial.

Golden Immortal, right?”

"I want you to take care of it!"

As if Mu Yun had stabbed him in the vitals, He Rui shouted, took a step forward, and strength surged out from all over his body.

"You are no longer my match!"

Mu Yun was full of confidence at this moment.

There was no other reason. After several battles, he had already discovered He Rui's weakness.

In addition, He Rui himself must have swallowed some heavenly and earthly treasures in order to enter the ninth-grade Golden Immortal, and his control over his own strength is not perfect.

Mu Yun felt very confident at this moment.

Without three moves, He Rui will be defeated.

"court death!"

He Rui had to admit at this moment that he wanted to kill Mu Yun, but it was very difficult.

But asking him to admit defeat is unacceptable.

Mu Yun is only in the sixth-grade Golden Immortal realm, so he is nothing.

The two figures met again.

"prick!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

At this moment, Mu Yun, without saying a word, launched three attacks directly.

At this moment, his entire body was filled with aura, and his strength was rising.

The sixth-grade Golden Immortal, but like the seventh-grade Golden Immortal, has a majestic aura.

Three moves fell, and on the opposite side, a figure fell straight to the ground.

"I told you, within three moves, you will be defeated!"

Mu Yun took a breath and looked at the other two remaining passages.

There seemed to be two more people fighting over each other.

Who will be the final opponent?

Mu Yun was also very curious at this moment.

At this time, in another passage, Chen Haoran was covered in blood and panting.

However, he was standing, while opposite him, Luo Gufeng of the Blood Fiend God Cult was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

"You lost!"

Chen Haoran stepped forward, waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand penetrated Luo Gufeng's chest directly.

"You are...a monster with qualifications..."

"I know now, it's too late!"

Chen Haoran didn't care at all. He withdrew his palm and sprayed blood. Luo Gufeng's body twitched twice and he no longer had any chance of breathing.

At this time, looking at the other side, the last passage, Chen Haoran licked his lips and said with a ferocious smile: "The last person should be He Rui, another ninth-grade golden immortal, but he is not as good as Luo Gufeng, really.

It’s not challenging!”

After Chen Haoran finished speaking, he walked step by step towards the other side of the passage.

At this moment, Mu Yun was also walking towards the other side.

The two figures were both heading towards the central bank.

The difference at this moment is that this passage leads straight in one direction, and the final location is on an altar.

The white jade altar is about 10,000 meters in diameter. Two figures are walking on the altar. They are so small that they can be ignored.

But even so, Mu Yun and Chen Haoran saw each other at a glance.

"Huh? It's you!"

"It's me!" Mu Yun looked at Chen Haoran and was a little surprised.

He originally thought that the last person should be Luo Gufeng, but he didn't expect that Chen Haoran would actually reach this point.

And Chen Haoran was even more surprised at this moment.

"Muyun!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Chen Haoran's anger immediately increased to 300%.

Now, everyone who entered here is dead, only the two of them are still alive.

That Luyao is probably dead too.

When Luyao died, he didn't feel bad at all. At worst, he could just find another woman.

But what he was angry about was that when Luyao was his woman, she was actually ruined by Mu Yun.

This was almost invisible. Mu Yun gave him a big green hat. I don't know whether this hat is true or not, but it may exist.


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