Mu Yun smiled sadly, stepped out, and in the eighth-level soul altar beneath him, a dark figure quietly appeared.
The dark figure looked extremely terrifying, but if you look closely, you can see the shadow of a sword.
The sword shadow seemed to exist and then dissipate. It looked like it had collapsed, but it gave people a strong sense of cohesion.
"Sword...heart!"
Seeing this scene, Xing Huaiyu's expression changed and he hurriedly took a step back.
It's just that the dark sword shadow was like a tarsal maggot, killing Xing Huaiyu directly without stopping at all.
Under that sword, Xing Huaiyu was completely stunned. He had no idea how to avoid it.
Kenshin!
It is the strength of the sword that exceeds the power of the sword. The sound that a swordsman dreams of is the heart of the sword. A swordsman who understands the heart of the sword can kill people invisible, even defeating a sword without a sword. The power of a sword can fight with the sky and the earth with great momentum.
amazing.
If the sword intention is the combination of man and sword by the warrior's own understanding of the sword, then the sword power is the combination of the warrior and heaven and earth, relying on the general trend of heaven and earth.
As for the heart of the sword, the warrior controls the general trend of heaven and earth, uses the general trend of heaven and earth for his own use, and moves the power according to himself.
At this moment, Mu Yun seemed to have found the center of the sword. In the eighth-level soul altar at his feet, a sword shadow passed by, and powerful pressure swept away.
Xing Huaiyu became completely hallucinated, and his whole body seemed to be completely imprisoned. He watched helplessly as the virtual sword passed through his body, motionless.
There was a popping sound, and Xing Huaiyu stood there, motionless.
A gust of breeze blew by, and there was a pop. Xing Huaiyu's eyes widened, staring at the sky with reluctance, anger, and shock.
How could he be willing to die like this in the hands of Mu Yun!
"Brother Seven!"
Seeing this scene, Xing Buran was completely shocked.
Mu Yun's soul altar was broken and then erected, and the eighth-level soul altar was cast. But who would have thought that after the eighth-level soul altar was cast, Mu Yun actually realized the ethereal and ethereal heart of the supreme sword.
Compared with the power of the sword, the heart of the sword is no longer controlled by the world, but by the swordsman.
"Xing Bu Ran, what the hell are you doing!"
At this moment, Yun Shengkong suddenly shouted.
It was an accident that Xing Miekong was killed by a thunder bead, but Xing Huaiyu was killed by Mu Yun with a sword. What the hell was that?
A strong man in the three great realms of one turn is actually no match for a warrior in the eighth level of nirvana?
"Old man, shut up!"
Xing Buran was also furious at the moment. Everything happened too suddenly and he didn't react, which allowed Mu Yun to take advantage of it.
But now that he has reacted, can he kill Mu Yun?
"waste!"
Yun Shengkong shouted angrily, leaving Mu Qingyu aside, and went straight towards Mu Yun to kill him.
The top ten peerless experts in the third realm surrounded and killed Mu Qingyu and his son, but now two of them died.
These people from the Seven Star Sect are really trash!
"Mu Yun, I was lucky enough to capture the artistic conception of the sword heart. It's very surprising!" Yun Shengkong held the Poxu Sword in his hand and looked at Mu Yun with murderous intent.
"However, you probably don't know the methods of my Yun family, right?"
Yun Shengkong shouted in a low voice and rushed out. The Poxu Sword in his hand loomed, disappearing in his hand, and then reappeared.
These changes are simply wonderful.
Clang…
Yun Shengkong saw that he was about to approach Mu Yun. Suddenly, a black long sword appeared on the soul altar at the foot of Mu Yun, and was directly held in Mu Yun's hand.
The long black sword looks the same as the Black Abyss Sword, but it looks like it has some illusory expression.
"The Poxu Sword is the most precious treasure of my Yun family, do you think this is just the change?" Yun Shengkong's face turned cold, and he raised the sword in his hand.
A squeaking sound sounded, and countless sword energy spread out like wild dragons flying.
There was a crackling sound, Mu Yun raised his palm, and the illusory Black Abyss Sword seemed to have materialized, blocking it in front of him.
A simple block, nothing fancy.
A clanking sound sounded, Mu Yun raised his sword in front, but the illusory sword energy was unable to break through his defense.
Just such a sword blocked all attacks.
It seems so unreal.
"Okay, very good, Mu Yun, you are very powerful, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful you are, can you save them?"
Yun Shengkong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He didn't know why, after Mu Yun entered the eighth level of Nirvana and understood the heart of the sword, his defense became so abnormal.
Yun Shengkong looked down with a sneer, where the people of the Yun League were resisting to the death the attacks of the demons and the Seven Star Sect.
However, this kind of resistance looks so pale and helpless.
Even though he touched the edge of the sword's heart, under such circumstances, how could he alone save all the people of the Yun League?
There, there are his apprentices, his friends, and his former friends.
Everything seems so beautiful, but what does the beauty that is about to be destroyed mean?
"Let me see how many people you can protect!"
Yun Shengkong's face turned cold as he took a step forward and slashed down with the Poxu Sword.
boom……
In an instant, the sword fell, and the entire Dongyun City made a hissing sound. Hundreds of warriors were contaminated by the sword, and were instantly burned by black flames, screaming in agony.
"The clouds rise into the sky!"
Mu Yun gave a low drink and looked at Yun Liang with ferocious eyes.
"What? Are you feeling distressed?"
"Do you think I dare not take action against you?"
Mu Yun shouted: "I can't kill you today. If I, Mu Yun, leave, your Yun family will never have peace in the future."
"Don't scare me. If you are really willing to leave, you won't be willing to let the soul altar explode and fight to the death rather than leave Dongyun City."
Yun Shengkong sneered and said: "Let me tell you, a warrior should have a decisive heart and a murderous heart, rather than a feeling of compassion for others. Your mistake is that you care too much about these ants."
"In order to become a strong man, so what if my hands are stained with the blood of all my friends and relatives?"
Watching the clouds rising into the sky, Mu Yun smiled slightly and shook his head.
"It seems you still don't understand."
"Wrong, you don't understand!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, with a hint of determination on his face.
Of the nine Nine Heavens Thunder Beads, one was consumed by exploding the Death Star to destroy the sky, and now there are eight left.
What can eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads do?
Able to do many things!
In Mu Yun's eyes, the aura of fighting to the death burst out.
If these eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads exploded, they might be able to kill the old fox Yun Shengkong. However, the tens of thousands of powerful opponents below were really beyond the ability of the Yun League to compete.
Therefore, Mu Yun took one step forward and came directly to the front where the two armies were fighting.
"What does he want to do?"
Seeing Mu Yun rushing out, Xing Buran immediately shouted.
"Trash, what do you think she wants to do? Stop her!"
Seeing Mu Yun rush out, Yun Shengkong felt a bad premonition and his heart trembled.
It's just that Mu Yun, relying on the meaning of the sword he just comprehended, was so fast that even with Xing Buran's full strength, he couldn't catch up.
At this moment, everyone in the Yun League was forced outside Xiaoyue Palace, struggling to hold on, while the entire Dongyun City and outside the city wall, an army of 200,000 demons and nearly 10,000 Nirvana Realm experts from the Seven Star Sect, were killing Dongyun one after another.
Within the city.
On the two fronts, it is easy to see the gap between each other.
The Yun League struggled to hold on, but they were already cornered by the demons and the Seven Star Sect.
In such a blind spot, they can only rely on the lonely Xiaoyue Palace, but at this moment, no one is willing to retreat because Mu Yun is still fighting in front of them!
"All return to Xiaoyue Palace!"
"No, we won't retreat!" Geng Xinyu shouted loudly and said with a ferocious expression: "In the Nanyun Empire, we saw you buried in Leiyin Valley with our own eyes. After not seeing you for three years, we all thought you were dead. This time, we
Even if I die, I am not willing to endure that kind of pain, Pastor!"
The words of the pastor made everyone's hearts tremble.
Geng Xinyu's burly body of nearly two meters could not help but tremble at this moment.
"Master, if we want to live together, if we want to die... let's die together!"
"Shit!"
Looking at Mo Yang and others, Mu Yun smiled and cursed: "Who said I want to die together with you? The war has not reached the last step. Why die? You want to die, but I don't want to die yet!"
"Pastor..."
"Go back all, I don't have time to explain to you."
After Mu Yun finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the hall.
When Mo Yang and others heard this, they looked at each other and nodded fiercely.
Seeing the Yunmeng people retreating towards Xiaoyue Hall, Mu Yun smiled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.
His figure kept hovering between the demons and the Seven Star Sect warriors, wondering if he had killed two Nirvana warriors.
However, Xing Buran and Yun Shengkong were chasing after him, and for a moment, they were unable to stop him.
"Little evil boy, what do you want to do?" Yun Shengkong shouted angrily: "Do you think it will be okay if you let them hide in Xiaoyue Palace? I will shock them to death!"
That Yun Shengkong looked at Mu Yun and shouted angrily.
"You're so old, you're so easy to get angry, and you're not afraid of cerebral palsy anymore!" Mu Yun suddenly turned around, stopped where he was, and watched the clouds rise into the sky.
"What do you want to do?"
"Look there, there, and there."
Mu Yun pointed in eight directions in succession, and those eight directions almost covered the entire Xiaoyue Palace. At the same time, they also covered the surrounding demon army and the warriors of the Seven Star Sect.
"What do you want to do?"
Yun Shengkong looked at Mu Yun in shock and confusion.
He would never underestimate Mu Yun at any time. His contempt for Mu Yun would most likely cost him his own life.
"Don't you understand? Then take a look, there, there, there... eight places, there may be a bang and explode, and the entire Dongyun City will cease to exist!"
The Nine Heavens Thunder appeared at the seal of the Holy Bird Sect exactly nine thousand years ago. There were nine Nine Heavens Thunder Beads. Mu Yun had nine, and one of them had just been detonated.
The person dies.
That leaves eight...
"withdraw!"
A roar echoed throughout Dongyun City in an instant.