In other words, Mu Yun did not cast the Great Death Technique.
But where does this power come from?
Normalization?
Xiao Yun'er was thoughtful at this moment.
There is no other possibility except unification.
At this time, roars continued to erupt.
Mu Yun struck with a punch, a palm, a slash, and three attacks in a row. Suddenly, Yu Yisheng began to retreat step by step.
This made several people feel relieved.
Right now, twelve quasi-emperor level experts and twenty-two half-step emperor-level experts are fighting against each other, and no one can care about Yu Yisheng.
Mu Yun is naturally the best if he can withstand Yu Yisheng.
"enough!"
As Mu Yun punched him again, Yu Yisheng fell back in embarrassment and shouted in a low voice.
The void trembles.
The earth is torn apart.
This half-step emperor was really angry.
"Muyun!"
Yu Yisheng held the Tianque Divine Sword in his hand and looked cold.
"You deserve to die!"
At this time, Mu Yun sneered and said, "Are you in a hurry?
Feel ashamed?"
"you wanna die."
Yu Yisheng said indifferently: "You have used your borrowed power very well. With the Yellow Emperor's Sutra in hand, no wonder you are so confident and have improved so quickly in the realm of domination."
Mu Yun complained in his heart.
He improved very quickly in the realm of domination, not only in the Yellow Emperor Sutra, but the Yellow Emperor Sutra did improve very quickly, but the most important thing was... the ability to devour and purify.
Yu Yisheng continued: "It's just that it's over."
"That's it?"
I didn't answer for a long time, and the energy in my body condensed out.
The terrifying aura condensed at this moment.
Waves of tyrannical power exploded.
"Oops!"
Ye Xingze's face changed slightly at this time.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Yuner said hurriedly.
Ye Xingze looked at that figure and murmured: "It's the sword body!"
Sword body! That's right! As a disciple of Ye Xiaoyao, Yu Yisheng's strongest skill in his life was swordsmanship. How could Yu Yisheng not reach the sword body level of kendo?
At this time, high in the sky, Mu Yun also looked cautious.
"Sword body!"
The swordsman has the artistic conception of the sword body, which can be said to be a complete increase.
Mu Yun fully understands this.
If it weren't for the sword body, how could he easily kill the enemy in the same realm, or even leapfrog the enemy?
This is the power brought about by the increase in the sword body.
Yu Sheng had not used his sword body before.
But now, Mu Yun was obviously angry.
How could he still need to use his sword to kill a tenth-level Heaven-Sealing Emperor who was only half-step into the Emperor's Realm? It was only a temporary tenth-level Heaven-Sealing Level?
This man is in great disgrace! But now, he has no other choice.
Mu Yun immediately urged Gui Yi: "Are you ready, Mr. Gui Yi?
This guy got angry and even used his sword, but it was still...seven refinements!"
The sword body has been tempered for seven times! It is close to nine tempers! How many times does it need to be increased?
But what we were greeted with was a unified silence.
"damn thing."
Mu Yun cursed lowly and looked in front of him.
"it's over!"
At this moment, Yu Shengsheng's soft words fell, and a sword in his hand stirred up the void, causing ripples.
moment.
The sword energy came to Mu Yun like water waves.
"The emperor determines the world!"
The moment of stability exploded at this moment.
Boom... a violent roar sounded at this time.
On the ground, the sound of tearing spread.
The sword energy is like the sea, like a river, like thousands of streams of water, carrying the emperor's seal, erratic, carrying the oven of heaven and earth, swaying.
"It's... Tianshui First Line Sword Technique!"
Ye Xingze murmured at this time: "Grandpa created his own sword art back then, a sword art that exceeds the ninth level!"
Super ninth grade?
Xiao Yun'er suddenly felt excited.
The Ninth Grade Realm Art is used in the Sealing Heaven Realm.
Beyond the ninth level, there is no doubt that it is suitable for the half-step emperor realm.
This sword caused the Donghua Emperor's Seal and the Heaven and Earth Furnace that Mu Yun relied on to faintly lose their defensive effects.
Can Mu Yun resist?
"hateful!"
At this time, Mu Yun firmly controls the furnace of heaven and earth and the Donghua Emperor Seal, and the pale yellow divine clothes condense on his body. The three merge into one, and under Mu Yun's control, he controls himself.
But... how could I control it! Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.
Terrifying fluctuations continued to sweep across.
Swish, swish... In an instant, waves of sword energy broke through Mu Yun's defense and exploded at this moment.
The pale yellow divine clothes now exerted their magical effect to resist the sword energy.
But at this time, Mu Yun's body continued to retreat.
A sword energy that looked like water streaks struck down in the air and was still approaching.
There's no way to avoid it! With the traceless sword in hand, Mu Yun's eyes turned sharp.
"Open the sky!"
Cut it down with one sword.
The eighth-level swordsmanship Qiankun Yuanmo Sword Technique exploded with the most tyrannical force at this time.
The terrifying momentum is constantly gathering and erupting.
Roaring sounds were heard one after another.
Kaitian's sword slashed out instantly.
The water-like sword energy shone brightly at this moment.
Boom...the two swords collided directly in the air.
At this moment, Mu Yun's body suddenly retreated.
The traceless sword in his hand broke at this moment and turned into pieces.
On his chest, a sword mark appeared again, and blood burst out.
At this moment, Mu Yun wanted to curse his mother! Another sword strike.
It's the same position again.
He had just recovered from his injuries! At this time, the pain spread to his chest.
Only this time, it was not that burning pain, but like silk threads, as if the pain turned into threads and entered Mu Yun's body one by one.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Mu Yun felt at this time that each of those pains was insignificant, but when gathered together, it was simply frightening.
The feeling of pain disturbed Mu Yun's body.
At this time, Yu Shengsheng looked calm.
After all, he is only at the tenth level of Sealing Heaven. Even if he holds two powerful boundary weapons, it is difficult to resist him.
At this moment, the wound on Mu Yun's chest was as horrific as last time.
However, he endured it forcefully.
"As expected of the son of the God Emperor."
Yu Yisheng praised him.
"Praise me now, and I will make you kneel down and beg me later."
Mu Yun was gasping for air and his face turned red.
The feeling of pain is getting stronger and stronger.
Continuing like this is not an option.
"Yeah?"
Yu Shengsheng sneered, took a step forward, and held the Tianque Divine Sword in his hand, a faint light gathering in his hand.
"Then why don't you try taking another sword?"
As Yu Shengsheng finished speaking, his sword energy immediately slashed towards Mu Yun.
In an instant, the sword energy spread like waves.
"snort!"
Mu Yun also had an indifferent look in his eyes at this time.
Who is seeking death? I don’t know yet! Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.
In an instant, behind it, the Gate of Reincarnation condensed, and under its feet, a Tai Chi pattern appeared.
"The Way of Tai Chi!"
Swish... In an instant, two rays of light, one black and one white, shot out like an air raid.
Yu Sheng's sword energy, which was like water, collapsed at this moment.
Mu Yun held the furnace of heaven and earth in his hand, and the Yanlong also galloped out instantly at this moment.
Seeing this scene, the pride in Yu Yisheng's eyes gradually disappeared.
This guy has some tricks up his sleeve.
The Tianque Divine Sword was blocked in front of him in an instant, and a sword energy burst out instantly, condensing with the black and white light.
Clang... a low clang sounded instantly, followed immediately by an explosion.
Yu Yisheng's body fell back and he returned.
The terrifying fluctuations made Yu Yisheng feel that his whole body was about to explode.
horrible.
"Things looking for death."
Mu Yun snorted, took a step forward, and clasped his hands.