But at this moment, Mu Yun swallowed it directly, swept the essence and spirit into the Zhutian Diagram, without stopping, punched directly, and rushed out again.
"Rapid Thunder God Blast!"
The roaring thunder exploded again at this moment.
The sound of thunder sounded and exploded.
All this makes everyone unable to resist.
Mu Yun almost aimed at one of them, punched him, stunned the person, and then killed him with a sword.
Not long after, three people had already died under his sword.
If this continues, all ten of them will die soon.
"Disciples of Shenjian Pavilion listen to the order and form a sword formation!"
A peak disciple of Tianzun drank it all.
Suddenly, nine figures walked out at this moment.
Three people in the front, three people in the middle, and three people in the back.
But the figures of the three people in the middle stood still in mid-air.
The nine figures condensed into one momentum at this moment.
Faintly, three figures, like a long sword, were hanging in the air at this moment.
Several people from Dan Emperor's Mansion were surrounding him at this moment, looking at Mu Yun.
At this moment, everyone felt that the earth was shaking.
A wave of sword intent rose into the sky, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.
At this moment, Mu Yun was holding the Bahuang Sword in his hand, and his sword energy was soaring to the sky.
The powerful aura spread one after another.
Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
"Sword array?"
Seeing the nine figures gathered together, they condensed into bursts of majestic energy.
A sword energy rolled down.
"Falling Sword Style!"
The first disciple slashed out with a sword at this moment.
In an instant, a sword soul condensed out at this moment.
Elementary sword soul!
The sword soul roared out, and the falling sword style condensed at this moment.
The long sword gives people an unspeakable domineering aura.
"cut!"
boom……
The fierce sword light struck at this moment.
Strong roaring sounds were heard one after another.
Mu Yun raised his sword and blocked it in front of him.
Boom...
A dull voice sounded, and Mu Yun stopped one of his legs at this moment, releasing the huge force.
At this moment, the nine disciples looked happy when they saw this scene.
Muyun, I can't hold it any longer.
On the other side, Zu Ling also looked surprised when he saw this scene.
"Ha ha……"
Zu Ling split the emperor's puppet body, looked at Mu Yun, laughed loudly and said: "Boy, are you underestimating my disciple of Shenjian Pavilion?"
"Three disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion can form a sword formation and unleash the power of the sword formation, making them invincible in the same realm."
"It can even be killed by leapfrogging."
"Do you really think you can hold on?"
At this moment, Zu Ling had a cold and scornful smile in his eyes.
"What are you so proud of?"
Mu Yun looked at Zu Ling and grinned: "It seems like I'm not dead yet, right?"
"Soon!"
Zu Ling sneered.
At this moment, Mu Yun stood up and held his hands.
"This is the first time I've seen a sword formation. It seems to be quite capable."
"I just don't know how strong your sword formation is."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Yun's whole body gathered strength.
A sword power soared into the sky.
God-level sword spirit!
Emerged suddenly.
At this moment, the huge sword soul condensed a breathtaking aura.
Behind Mu Yun, a giant sword condensed at this moment.
At this moment, everyone felt that their strength was being absorbed.
"God-level sword spirit..."
When Zu Ling saw this scene, his expression changed.
The nine disciples also looked ugly at this moment.
God-level sword spirit!
The strength is comparable to the peak level of Tianzun.
How many tricks does Mu Yun still have hidden?
At this moment, there was an uproar all around.
"Try my sword?"
Mu Yun looked at the nine people and murmured: "Hanging Sun Sword!"
One sword, cut down at this moment.
A huge sun seemed to fall from the sky, and at this moment, it had already cut down.
At this moment, the nine people did not hesitate, and at the same time, their breaths became unified.
"Breaking Sword Style!"
The sound of the sword buzzed, and a sword energy soaring into the sky condensed again.
boom……
In the next moment, two sword energies condensed at this moment.
The sound of explosions came and went.
Above the sky, at this moment, the world is transformed into swords.
One after another, the sword energy entangled, biting, and entangled each other.
Finally, there was a roar and the sword energy completely collapsed.
The faces of the nine figures turned pale at this moment.
Mu Yun stood where he was, but his sword energy became even stronger.
"Nine-in-one, does it work?"
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure appeared again.
boom……
Nine figures were washed away at this moment.
Mu Yun slashed out with his sword and took one life.
At this moment, the sword energy roared, and Mu Yun felt as if he was in a deserted place.
A series of screams sounded.
Two or three more people died tragically.
But here, Mu Yun became more and more brave as he fought.
Zu Ling and Fu Hang both looked ugly at this moment.
If this continues, they will really die.
Once Mu Yun has dealt with those peak Tianzuns, he will take action against them.
And when the time comes, without more than a dozen peak Heavenly Lords holding the battle, facing the puppet body of Emperor Muyun and Jiang Gaoming, what will the two of them do to fight?
"Asshole!"
In an instant, a huge roar sounded.
At this moment, Zu Ling's eyes were cold and contemptuous.
Knock back the Emperor's puppet with one blow.
"You will quickly surround and kill the emperor's puppet."
Zu Ling looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "I'll deal with him!"
After getting rid of the emperor's puppet body, Zu Ling immediately killed Mu Yun.
"snort!"
Facing Zu Ling's attack, Mu Yun snorted and took a step forward, his aura condensed all over his body.
Boom...
A dull sound sounded at this moment.
As the earth rolled, a momentum gathered inside the ancestral mausoleum.
The peak of Tianzun!
There seemed to be an aura that oppressed the heaven and earth, rippling out from the body of the ancestral mausoleum.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
At this moment, a long sword appeared in Zu Ling's hand.
The long sword was completely green, and the end of the hilt was carved with a venomous snake's fangs, making it look particularly sinister.
At this moment, the momentum within Zu Ling's body also changed drastically.
Like a dormant poisonous snake, ready to spring out and bite at any time.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
At this moment, the whole person is constantly condensing sword energy.
"kill!"
With a low shout, Zu Ling rushed out.
The oily green sword in his hand also gave off a heart-stopping and vicious aura at this moment.
"Kill with ten thousand poisonous snake swords!"
Hiss...
Along with Zu Ling's low shout, the divine sword in his hand emitted streams of sword energy.
It's just that the sword energy is not like ordinary sword energy, but takes on the shape of a gossamer, as if it is soft and powerless.
But facing the sword energy, Mu Yun did not dare to resist forcefully.
The figure retreated and Fubuki used his sword.
In front of Mu Yun, sword auras appeared like gossamers, swallowing up the gloomy sword aura one by one.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes moved slightly.
He can feel it.
The devoured sword energy seems to be even more murderous at this moment.
His sword energy is getting weaker and weaker.
"Is there poison in the sword energy?"
Mu Yun was a little shocked at this moment.
This ancestral mausoleum has a lot of tricks.
It's a pity that Pan Guling has been in seclusion and is no longer here.
Otherwise, with the nature of Pangu Ling's source fire, these toxins are not difficult to deal with.