After Mu Yun inspected Long Yunteng's space ring at this time, he did not check it too carefully. He looked at Long Yunteng and said directly: "Now, are you convinced?"
When they met, Long Yunteng, who was so arrogant, was now as silent as an eggplant beaten by frost.
Compared to missing an arm, Mu Yun's humiliation to him was the most fatal.
He was defeated first by Hai Yi and then by Mu Yun.
As for what happened today, Hai Yi's big mouth will definitely be used as his own achievements to show off, and he, Long Yunteng, will become the laughing stock of countless people.
"Mu Yun, I have written down what happened today!"
Long Yunteng looked at Mu Yun and said indifferently.
"oh?
You have noted it down, are you preparing for revenge?"
Mu Yun looked at Long Yunteng and said directly: "Then I can't keep you today."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Taichu Bone Dragon Clan changed.
Even Hai Yi looked shocked.
Muyun, are you kidding me?
Don't really want to kill Long Yunteng, he is the Crown Prince of Taichu Bone Dragon Clan! As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, he actually drove his sword out and rushed straight towards Long Yunteng.
"you dare!"
A shout sounded, and Long Yun'ao stood beside Long Yunteng. At this moment, Long Yun'ao directly clenched his palm and blasted out with a dragon fist in an instant.
A terrifying explosion sounded at this moment.
Long Yun Aodeng's face turned ugly. His dragon fist shot out and hit the sword energy with an unstoppable force. It instantly impacted his body, causing him to feel an extremely powerful aura impacting his body.
The sound of explosions could be heard endlessly. Mu Yun stepped out step by step, his aura strengthened. Although Long Yun Ao was the same as Long Yunteng, they were both in the seventh level.
But Long Yun'ao's strength is much worse than Long Yunteng's, so he is certainly no match for Mu Yun.
When he saw him face to face, Long Yun'ao's face turned pale.
Seven-forged sword body! How terrifying is the three-level artistic conception of the Four Spirit Demon Sword Techniques?
The gap is a bit too big! It's obviously a gap between two realms, but Mu Yun's explosion seems to be two realms stronger than them.
"Muyun!"
Long Yunteng only felt that today, he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life so far! "If you have to do it, can you consider the anger of my Taichu Bone Dragon Clan?"
"Your anger?
Is your Taichu Bone Dragon Clan angry?
Then have you considered my anger?"
Mu Yun snorted.
"Do you really think that I, Mu Yun, can be pinched or stepped on by anyone?"
"If you want to let go of what happened today, you can. Apologize to me honestly. I am happy. I will spare your life, otherwise I will kill you today!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Taichu Bone Dragon Clan was furious, but they dared not speak out.
Mu Yun stood a hundred feet in front of Long Yunteng, looking at those people calmly.
This group of people is nothing to worry about.
For a boundary formation master, facing dozens of masters is not a problem.
Nowadays, even at the eighth level, Mu Yun is not afraid, let alone the seventh level realms such as Long Yunteng and Long Yunao.
His father told him to do whatever he wanted without any scruples, and then make a complete fuss.
"Let me apologize, then you kill me!"
"Okay, as you wish."
Mu Yun looked at Long Yunteng and said coldly: "Today, you will die."
The moment he finished speaking, his body was already directly attacking Long Yunteng.
Long Yunteng lost an arm, but he did not retreat at this time.
Beside him, several dragon warriors rushed out one after another.
Boom...a low crackling sound sounded at this time.
A terrifying explosion swept across the place.
Amidst the howling of the wind, streams of breath burst out.
The sword energy is like a red bird, a white tiger, or a Kunpeng. Mu Yun will kill anyone who dares to stop Mu Yun.
As the sword struck out one after another, Mu Yun's aura exploded even more powerfully.
"asshole."
At this time, Mu Yun drove his sword and had already arrived in front of Long Yunteng.
When Long Yun'ao saw this scene, he immediately rushed out.
"You still dare to stop me?"
Mu Yun drank the words and hummed: "Do you really think what I said was a joke?"
"Dragon Sword Language."
As soon as the words fell, the concept of victory over the demon exploded, the power of the seven-forged sword body swept across, and a sword energy, like a divine dragon, instantly killed Long Yun'ao.
Boom... that sword energy destroyed all Long Yun'ao's defenses and destroyed Long Yun'ao's body.
A violent explosion rippled between heaven and earth.
Long Yun'ao, die! As the second son of the patriarch of Taichu Bone Dragon Clan, Long Yun'ao has always been the confidant and right-hand man of his eldest brother Long Yunteng.
Long Yun'ao will eliminate and block anyone who threatens Long Yunteng at all costs.
But now, he can't stop Mu Yun, so he can only die under Mu Yun's sword.
"Second brother!"
When Long Yunteng saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst.
On the other side, Long Baifeng, Long Taixuan, and Long Fuling were also stunned.
Mu Yun really killed Long Yun Ao.
Although Long Yun'ao was not the prince of the Taichu Bone Dragon Clan, his status was only lower than that of the prince.
Now, he died under Mu Yun's sword.
Everything is irreversible.
And the three of them also knew that they couldn't stop Mu Yun at all.
At this moment, Long Yunteng's eyes were blood red and he looked at Mu Yun, wishing he could mourn Mu Yun's flesh and blood.
"You deserve to die!"
A low hoarse voice sounded, and Long Yunteng's eyes were full of anger.
"Then you come and kill me!"
Raising his sword, Mu Yun approached Long Yunteng again.
Swish... The sword energy turned into a huge Kunpeng body. It was full of momentum. When it exploded completely, it rushed straight towards Long Yun.
Cang!!! Suddenly, a low metallic collision sound exploded.
Long Yunteng's body stood on the same spot.
And in front of him, a figure appeared at this moment, receiving the sword steadily.
Dressed in black, with a gold thread around his mouth, and long hair tied up, his expression was stern and rather ruthless.
The first impression that young man gave people was that he was cold and stern.
Long Yunteng looked at the young man, also quite surprised.
"Youjiujue!"
At this time, the young man in black appeared in front of Long Yunteng, resisted Mu Yun's killing sword, looked at Long Yunteng, smiled and said: "Long Yunteng, it's rare to see you in such a mess!"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Long Yunteng snorted.
Youjiu Jue! He comes from the Jiuyou Yinlong clan and is the prince of the Jiuyou Yinlong clan.
However, the Taichu Bone Dragon and the Nine Nether Yin Dragon clan have always had a normal relationship and have little intersection.
Even if there is, it is still a small friction between the two clans in the dragon world from time to time.
But now, You Jiu Jue showed up to save him! You Jiu Jue smiled and said: "Long Yunteng, I saved you out of kindness..." "No need!"
Long Yunteng hummed: "If you are not as good as others, you will die if you die!"
At this moment, Mu Yun held his sword and stood still in the air, looking at the two of them.
You Jiujue ignored Long Yunteng's words, looked at Mu Yun, and said with a smile: "The Star God Palace has been looking for crazy people recently, and it cares about Mu Yun very much. Our Jiuyou Yinlong clan also contributes.
Now that I meet him here, even if I don't help you, I will kill him!"
After saying this, You Jiujue looked directly at Mu Yun with a murderous look in his eyes.