Yun didn't even raise his head and responded directly. "
Oh, if she’s not here, it’s the same thing if she comes to find you!”
A faint response sounded, with an irresistible magical voice.
Raising his head, a figure appeared in front of Mu Yun.
Wearing a light blue gown, one hand is hanging in front of him and the other is behind his back. The faint smile on his face gives people a dark but not sinister feeling.
"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Mu
Yun stood up, looked at the man in front of him, cupped his hands and said. "
I told Xing'er before that I would take her to the Sword Tomb to get a sword, why aren't you here today?"
The man nodded and said: "But it doesn't matter, it's the same if you come with me!"
"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"
No problem, just get the sword!"
Mu Yun said again: "But I heard from the elders before that the Sword Burial Tomb is a place of death and you cannot enter it..."
"That's for you outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples. Titled disciples have sect tokens and can have the opportunity to enter the Sword Burial Tomb to choose swords!"
"In that case, okay!" Mu
Yun nodded, put away the Holy Fetus Spirit Pill, and left with the man in blue. "
I don’t know what to call my senior brother?”
"Luohe!"
The man in blue shirt said calmly: "Just call me Luo He!"
Senior Brother Luo!"
Mu Yungong cupped his hands and said, "Master Xing'er asked me to take care of the alchemy room before he left. I'll go and talk to JJ Lin first, lest Master Xing'er comes back and can't find me!" Listen!
At this point, Luo He raised his eyebrows and seemed a little impatient.
At this moment, the two of them came to the gate of Danyuan. "
Brother Lin!”
Hey, Brother Mu!" Lin Junsheng greeted Mu Yun warmly when he saw him."
I will go with Senior Brother Luo He to pick up something for Master Xing'er. If Master Xing'er comes back, please tell her!"
"good!"
Mu Yun looked at Lin Junsheng and followed Luo He away.
I saw the two leaving together.
Lin Junsheng muttered: "Senior brother Luohe? Which senior brother Luohe?"
Luohe!" Suddenly
However, Lin Junsheng's face turned pale.
In the entire Sword God Sect, there is only one Luo He who is the most famous, and that is Luo He, the leader of the War Alliance and a titled disciple! "
Too bad!" Lin
Junsheng's expression changed and he left in a hurry.
At this moment, Mu Yun followed Luo He and came to the depths of the Sword God Sect.
The places where Shenzong's outer sect, inner sect and titled disciples live are well divided and distinct from each other.
This is the first time Mu Yun has entered the depths from the outer sect.
After going around and around for most of the day, the two of them arrived at the rear of the Sword God Sect.
On the edge of a cliff.
"Ahead is the Sword Tomb!" Luo
He looked ahead and said calmly: "The Sword Burial Tomb is where the peerless swords of our Sword God Sect's beloved sons or elder sect masters who have passed away are buried. Those swords even contain the willpower of our predecessors.
Therefore, if you enter it, you will be excluded and need a sect warrant!"
Luo He said, waving his palm, and a token appeared in his hand.
With a move of his palm, the token rose directly into the air and floated into the air. Then, a ray of light suddenly flashed across the cliff, and a gleam of light appeared on the edge of the cliff.
Little bits of light condensed and formed a passage.
The passage leads directly to the other side of the cliff.
"Get on the bridge!" Luo
He gasped and said: "Go faster, this token will only support us for a short time!" Look.
Seeing Luo He panting, Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Luo He is a titled disciple, so naturally I invite you first!"
If I let you go, then go, there is so much nonsense!" Luo
He shouted directly.
"Junior brother is timid, please ask him to lead the way!"
"Humph, you are timid, I think you are brave!" Luo
He grasped the palm of his hand at this moment, and a swarming aura was overwhelming, from the sky and the earth, directly surrounding Mu Yun's body. This
For a moment, Mu Yun's figure felt like he was being tightly restrained, unable to move.
"Damn it!" Mu
Yun Gang wanted to resist, but to no avail.
The gap between gods and true gods is not that big!
Bang... one
A banging sound was heard, and his figure was directly bombarded onto the Starlight Bridge. Luo He smiled ferociously and said: "The Sword Burial Tomb does not allow disciples to enter it. You are here, just enjoy it."
Countless geniuses from our Sword God Sect have been buried here, and you are not the first, nor will you be the last!"
"You are not Luo He!" Mu
Yun shouted.
"Yes, I am Luo He. I am deeply in love with Xing'er. Therefore, any man who comes close to her, I, Luo He, will be killed!"
"Dignified titled disciple, you are really capable of killing me!"
For Xing'er, I will do anything, Mu Yun, it's my fault that you made Xing'er forget you!"
Luo He said, and recalled the palm of his hand. At this moment, the starlight suddenly retreated and disappeared. Suddenly
Suddenly, at Mu Yun's feet, under the bottomless cliff, a strong suction force came directly.
Almost instantly, with a swish sound, his body fell directly below and disappeared completely...
All of this was just a flash of lightning. Even if Mu Yun used all his powers, he still couldn't resist.
When Luo He saw this, he smiled lightly and left directly.
With his strength, he could kill Mu Yun directly.
But if Mu Yun was just a disciple of the outer sect, it would be really simple, but now, Mu Yun is still a two-star alchemist.
Within the Sword God Sect, the identity and status of the two-star alchemist is equivalent to that of the disciples of the inner sect, so it is difficult for him to take action.
But it was easy to lure Mu Yun to the Sword Tomb and push him down. This
Even if the sect knew about this matter, they would not be able to hold him accountable.
After clasping his hands behind his back, Luo He turned around and left.
He took action personally not because he thought highly of Mu Yun, but because in his heart, anyone related to Xi Xing'er, even an ant, was a top priority!
"Luohe!"
But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.
On the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Xing'er!"
Seeing the person coming, Luo He's face lit up and he hurriedly greeted him. "
Luohe, where is Muyun?" Xi Xing'er said with a gloomy face at this moment.
Seeing Xi Xing'er's nervous look, Luo He's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Xing'er, this is what makes me dislike you the most. You are just a disciple from outside the sect. Do you care so much? If you want an alchemy disciple, any three-star alchemy master disciple in my alliance can be your alchemy disciple!"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Xi Xing'er hummed: "Luo He, let me ask you, where is my alchemy disciple Mu Yun?"
Fallen to the Sword Tomb!"
"What!"
Hearing this, Xi Xing'er's expression darkened.
"Luo He, you... go too far!"
Xi Xing'er ran to the sword burial mound, looked at the darkness below, and her heart sank.
From ancient times to the present, the disciples who enter the Sword Burial Tomb have never returned.
Xi Xing'er suddenly turned around, looked at Luo He, and shouted: "Luo He, you are very good, very good. From today on, you and I will no longer have anything to do with each other. Let all the losers in your alliance get out of the Danyuan, otherwise, I will
If you find one, kill the other!"
After saying that, Xi Xinger left angrily. She
I need to discuss it with my sister quickly. Burial
The Sword Tomb is the burial place for the predecessors of the Sword God Sect. There are tens of thousands of divine swords of the Sword God Sect in it. The killing aura of the sword energy contained in them is simply countless.
When Mu Yun entered it, let alone the peak of the true gods, even the gods of earth and gods were dead and lifeless.
"Xing'er..."
Seeing Xi Xing'er leaving angrily, Luo He's face became gloomy and scary.
Looking at the cliff, Luo He shouted: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have let you go off the cliff. Instead, I should have imprisoned you in a dark place and made your life worse than death!"
The cold words, accompanied by the strong wind, dissipated between heaven and earth... This
At this moment, Mu Yun really felt that life was worse than death.
After falling under the sword burial mound, Mu Yun's body continued to fall. But
Under the entire cliff, a hundred meters later, long swords appeared one after another.
Those long swords, from the initial level of innate artifacts, to the later level of earthly artifacts, and even the divine swords of the heavenly spirit artifact level. Then
There are so many swords, one by one, stuck on the cliffs on both sides that they are countless.
But as Mu Yun's figure descended, waves of strong wind swarmed in, directly piercing his body.
Those strong winds were like sword energy, changing in all kinds of ways, with thousands of moves, roaring, almost tearing his body apart, leaving him unable to breathe.
What's more important is that the more powerful the energy is, the stronger it becomes.
If this continues, I'm afraid he will be completely turned into minced meat before he reaches the bottom of the cliff. If
What is good?
At this moment, Mu Yun had thousands of ideas running through his mind.
In the end, Mu Yun had no choice but to directly sacrifice the Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture, and the six holy tablets tumbled out at this moment.
The six holy monuments transformed into six steel plates, wrapping his body. Bi
At this moment, the "Luo Huangquan" map even encircled the six sacred monuments. Under this condition, those strong winds were finally resisted at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also breathed out.
If he couldn't stop it, he would just die a hundred times.
But even so, the further he sank, the more his body was squeezed by the outside world, making it difficult to support him.
How high is this cliff? Mu
Yun was almost going crazy in his heart. He had not experienced this kind of oppression in the face of death for a long time. "
Luo He, if I don’t die, you will become a fierce ghost!"
His gums were tight, and blood could be seen from the corners of Mu Yun's mouth.
boom……
However, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, Mu Yun felt his body suddenly fall to the ground. It hurt.
It hurts, and I have already lost consciousness.
At this moment, all the strong winds dissipated. Mu
Yun pushed aside the Six Paths Holy Monument, looked around, and exhaled.
Falling at an equal distance, along with the terrifying strong wind, even the top experts in the realm of gods, not to mention gods, could not withstand it.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture and the six holy tablets for defense, he would have died long ago. No.
Looking back now, the six sacred monuments and the Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture are indeed very powerful.
Especially the picture of Blue Falls and Yellow Spring. This picture was given to him intentionally by his father. Even his grandfather didn't know what it was, but now it seems that it is indeed very special.
"Is this the bottom of the cliff?" Mu
Yun looked around, it was pitch black, except for the looming sword lights in the darkness, and said to himself.