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As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yun waved his hand, and his inner energy surged, making his face pale. He stood up staggeringly, went to the entrance of the fifth floor, and opened the restriction he had set.
"It's done!"
After shouting something below, Mu Yun fell to the ground with a pop, gasping for air.
"It's done?"
A group of people below immediately started talking and rushed up impatiently.
At this moment, Mu Yun was leaning against the door, breathing heavily.
"Is it really done?"
Seeing the three fairy swords standing safely and quietly, Shen Yuan and the others were immediately overjoyed.
For this trip, these three holy swords alone are priceless, extremely precious, and worth it!
But then, the problem came.
The four of them lead the team, but they only have three fairy swords. How to divide them?
Shen Yuan looked at the three of them and said: "First of all, I discovered this place. If I hadn't called the three of you over, I'm afraid you three wouldn't be able to get any of these three holy swords. So, I'll take them
One piece, not too much, right?"
Shen Yuan said and wanted to step forward.
"Wait!"
But at this moment, Mo Fei said: "Shen Yuan, what you said is wrong. If you say that, then I can also say that if the three of me hadn't arrived, you wouldn't have been able to enter here. The three of us are alone.
Forget one thing!”
"that is!"
Xie Yun also spoke.
The relationship between the four people is no longer cooperative, but antagonistic.
They looked at each other with displeasure.
After all, it is a holy-level immortal weapon, and no one is willing to give it up.
In the future, when they enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian, a holy sword will be very important to them.
"In that case, what do you think we should do?"
Shen Yuan regretted it to death.
If I had known there was no danger here, I shouldn't have informed the three of them of their arrival.
"There are only three holy-level artifacts here. How do we divide them among the four of us?"
Shen Yuan looked at the three of them and said.
At this moment, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they all said nothing.
"If this is not the case, the four of us will draw lots, and whoever gets the holy sword will belong to him. As for the one who doesn't get it, how about we use Jin Yang Dan or an equivalent fairy weapon to collect enough value to compensate?
"
"Xie Yun, are you kidding me?"
Shen Yuan said again: "The Jin Yang Pill was given to Mu Yun just now to activate the formation. How many gold-level immortal weapons do you have? Ten? Or a hundred? Even if it is a hundred gold-level immortal weapons,
Is it worthy of this holy sword?"
As soon as these words came out, several people nodded.
The attraction of holy level immortal weapons is too great.
No one would be willing to make such an exchange.
Mu Yun stayed aside at this moment, watching the four people discussing, laughing in his heart.
None of these guys are destined to suffer losses.
In the final result, I'm afraid it will take a fight to determine who belongs to it.
"I don't care, I should get one anyway!"
Hu Yan took a step forward at this moment and waved out his hand, trying to grab the sword in front of him.
Keng...
But before his palm fell, a long sword blocked him.
"Hu Yan, if you take it, what will the three of us do?" Xie Yun snorted.
"I don't care about you. You are coming and going. I can't think of a good solution. It's better than these three swords. Whoever can grab them will belong to whom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yan took a step forward, waved his hand, and grabbed the fairy sword directly.
But at this moment, Xie Yun, Shen Yuan and the others were watching. Three figures immediately stepped out and grabbed the fairy sword directly.
The four figures were entangled together and immediately began to fight.
The deep banging sound was recalled on the fifth floor, but at this moment Mu Yun came to the fourth floor and sat cross-legged on the ground.
His face returned to normal, Mu Yun sat on the ground and began to prepare to condense the eighth golden body.
Now that they have entered the eighth-level Golden Immortal realm, it is perfect for them to wait until the four of them are almost done fighting and collect the three immortal swords themselves.
Having made up his mind, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, his breath condensed all over his body.
The eighth golden body can be condensed after he swallows the Jin Yuan Ba Long Pill.
It's just that it wasn't the right time just now. Now, several people are fighting for three fairy swords. For him, the three fairy swords must be his. It doesn't matter if he lets the four of them play with it first.
Mu Yun made up his mind and started practicing.
Gradually, a golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and that golden light spread, giving people a very gloomy smell.
If you look closely, you will see that golden light has a sharp golden aura. Although it is dark, the aura is domineering.
This golden body is condensed with Jin Yuan Ba Long Dan, and it has a bit of dragon breath, which is of great benefit to Mu Yun's strength.
At this moment, more than thirty people on the fifth floor were already massacred.
Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, Hu Yan, and Hu Yan were already furious at this moment.
Each other wanted to take each other's head immediately.
As time continued to spread, several people looked at each other and became more wary of each other.
"Do you still have the strength to fight?"
Chen Yuan took a breath at this moment, looked at the three of them and said: "If I don't have the strength to fight for it, these three swords belong to me!"
After the words fell, Shen Yuan walked out step by step.
"You think beautifully!"
However, Hu Yan rushed out again at this moment, his body covered with aura, and punched Chen Yuan.
On the other side, maybe he saw the right opportunity and took a step forward to snatch it.
"Could it be that you are really confident!"
Xie Yun stopped Mo Fei at this moment, and the two fought again.
The four figures, regardless of whether the other disciples were alive or dead, tried their best to kill each other.
It's just that the four people present, all of whom are in the eighth-level Golden Immortal realm, can't kill each other at all. All of them are injured. After fighting for a long time, they still can't decide the winner.
Uh-huh...
However, at this moment, a sound broke through the air, and the three holy swords disappeared in an instant.
"who?"
Seeing this scene, the four of them suddenly became nervous.
They were fighting like tigers, and now a guy suddenly jumped out and snatched their trophies. How could they tolerate this?
Just seeing that figure clearly, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
It was Mu Yun.
Seeing Mu Yun, they were not worried at all.
If Mu Yun dared to snatch it, the four of them would immediately beat him to death.
"Everyone!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "I see that you fought hard for it. Why don't these three swords belong to me, Mu Yun?"
Hearing this, the four figures looked at me at this moment, and I looked at you, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Mu Yun...isn't his brain broken?
But then, Mu Yun actually put away the three holy swords.
"Mu Yun, do you know you are playing with fire?"
Looking at Mu Yun, four people gathered around him.
"Playing with fire?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I'm not playing with fire. I just followed you all the way and played with you. It's almost time now and there's nothing worth taking a fancy to here, so I won't play with you anymore."
"Play with us?"
Shen Yuan immediately shouted: "You are just a seventh-grade golden immortal, and you want to play with us?"
"Who told you that I am a seventh-grade golden immortal?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the aura of the eighth-grade golden immortal suddenly appeared.
Eighth-grade Golden Immortal!
Seeing this scene, several people present were dumbfounded.
When did this guy advance to the eighth-level Golden Immortal realm?
Was it just now?
But how is that possible!
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Now I've taken away the three holy-level immortal weapons. If you want to fight, keep fighting!"
After the words fell, Mu Yun took a step to leave.
Want to run?
"stop!"
The four of them immediately became angry.
They went around and around for a long time to snatch it, but Mu Yun actually took it away. Where is the monkey trick?
Four figures immediately rushed toward Mu Yun.
At this moment, Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward, waved his palm, and pointed directly with his fingers.
With a bang, Hu Yan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. A blood hole appeared in his chest. He endured the pain, but his face turned pale instantly.
Without saying anything, Mu Yun pointed out again.
"Refining Heaven Finger!"
With a direct pointing, Mu Yun's whole body's aura bloomed.
At this moment, the whole person took a direct step forward, and the murderous aura in his body bloomed.
Dong dong dong...
Three muffled sounds rang out. Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, and Mo Fei suddenly turned pale and ran away in confusion.
"If you want to die, just come!"
The four of them met each other, and each of them was severely injured.
The other disciples were even more unbearable at the moment and did not dare to approach him at all.
Mu Yun looked at the few people and sneered: "Do you know now? I just played with you for a long time!"
Upon hearing this, the four people's faces suddenly turned as ugly as pig liver.
But even so, the four of them were still unwilling to give up.
"Everyone, if you have any trump cards, show them. The three holy swords are no joke!"
Chen Yuan snorted and swallowed an elixir in one gulp.
On the other side, the same is true for Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Hu Yan.
The three of them were filled with hatred at this moment and wanted to kill Mu Yun immediately.
Seeing the changes in the auras of the four people, Mu Yun became even more excited.
Entering the eighth-level Golden Immortal, he now only feels the power in his body surging, and the comfortable power is all surging through his body.
"kill!"
Without saying a word, waves of majestic power surged out.
On the fifth floor, there was suddenly a bloody storm.
Slowly, half a stick of incense later, a figure, spotless, walked out of the fifth floor.
Surprisingly, it was Mu Yun!
At this moment, in the fifth floor, on the ground, there were corpses scattered everywhere.
"Three holy swords have reached the eighth level of the Golden Immortal. This time, you will definitely make a profit!"
Mu Yun muttered to himself, stepped on his feet, and left this place.
At this moment, in the fifth floor, a corpse slowly moved its fingers.
"Brother Lu Yuan, avenge me!"
That corpse said these words to a piece of crystal in its hand, and finally died completely.
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
Dozens of figures gathered to surround and kill a burly fairy beast.
Among them, a young man with long hair tied up and a gold ribbon on his clothes was handsome. He stood aside, looking at dozens of people, and kept yelling: "Are you all idiots? There are five more people here, besieging it.
At the rear, there are three people going over there..."
Click...
While the young man was struggling to direct, there was a clicking sound from his waist.