Four thousand five hundred and forty-five chapters Jianping eight wastes
"Su Jianbo, don't waste time."
Dong Yunsheng shouted from the air.
"I see."
Su Jianbo looked directly at Mu Yun.
"Boy, if you have any other skills, just show them!"
After drinking the words, Su Jianbo held his hand, and the green snake-like sword in his hand burst out with light instantly.
Mu Yun held the sword in his right hand, but he struck out with his left hand in the air.
The Yellow Emperor's Heaven-Transforming Palm! The Yellow Emperor's Sutra was of infinite use to him in casting the path to the gods in the Dominion Realm, and the five attack moves had been polished and understood by Mu Yun.
The explosive power of these five postures can be said to be extremely powerful during the period of dominance.
With a palm falling, there seemed to be endless power from heaven, falling from the sky, and with the roar of the palm wind, it came directly in front of Su Jianbo.
Su Jianbo sneered at this time, clenched his hand tightly, and slashed out the long sword in an instant, scattering sword energy and cutting the tendons of the giant palm.
The clanging sound kept ringing.
The palm wind is becoming more and more violent at this time, and the sword energy is also becoming more and more destructive at this time.
Boom...until finally, the roar sounded, the palm strength shattered, and the sword energy was torn apart at this moment.
Su Jianbo's eyes changed slightly.
The power of heaven and earth contained in Mu Yun's sudden palm was really shocking.
Fortunately, Mu Yun is only at the sixth level. If he were at the seventh level, even he would have to avoid the edge temporarily.
Is this the son of Qingyu God Emperor and Qing Emperor?
At this moment, Su Jianbo took a deep breath, clenched his hands, and the momentum in his body exploded.
Terrifying fluctuations lingered, and a frightening aura was released from the sword behind it.
"The words of the Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder Sword!"
Su Jianbo let out a deep shout, and the long sword in his hand seemed to echo with the sword behind him. Thousands of sword energy enveloped his body.
Rumbling sounds continued, and frightening power surged out of Su Jianbo's body.
But at this time, Mu Yun was exceptionally calm.
His eyes were extremely clear.
His body was extremely firm.
"Eight Desolate Sword Techniques!"
"The sword leveled the eight wastes."
Drinking it with a word in his heart, the Tianque Divine Sword was radiating with light at this moment, and a terrifying aura filled the world between heaven and earth.
"kill!"
A roar shook the world.
In an instant, the Tianque Divine Sword was slashed out, and the sword energy whizzed out, causing everyone to feel palpitations, erupting in an instant.
The Tianque Divine Sword exploded at this moment, as if one sword turned into eight swords.
The rumbling sound resounded.
The eight sword energies instantly flew forward like a swimming dragon, surrounding Su Jianbo's body.
Mie Tianyan left twelve sword techniques for him back then, and each sword technique has a unique artistic conception.
Now, Mu Yun, who has reached the sixth level, is naturally majoring in the eleventh sword art, the Four Spirit Demon Sword Art.
But these days, Mu Yun has been exploring the twelfth sword art.
The Eight Desolate Sword Techniques! However, this Eight Desolate Sword Techniques, which can be called the top ninth-grade realm technique, is too difficult.
There are eight styles of divine power in total.
However, Yi Muyun, who is now at the sixth level of Sealing Heaven Realm, only mastered the first move during this period of time.
The sword leveled the eight wastelands.
With one strike of the sword, everything is leveled.
There is nothing else in this style, only the sword moving forward in an indomitable way, shocking Bahuang's momentum.
In an instant, the two men clashed head-on with their swords.
Boom!!! The void trembled at this moment, and the palaces collapsed.
Mu Yun's face was also pale at this moment and he was panting.
This sword took out almost half of the world power and domination power in his body.
You must know that although he is at the sixth level, his realm power and power to dominate the Dao are as powerful as those at the seventh level.
This is only the first form of the Eight Desolations Sword Technique.
However, the power is also very strong.
Under the collision of sword energy and sword energy, Su Jianbo felt great pressure.
The coercion from Mu Yun's sword seemed to empty out the whole world.
horrible.
Su Jianbo was panting. After taking the sword forcefully, he felt that Mu Yun in front of him was even more unfathomable.
No wonder this kid dared to jump out at this time.
"How does it taste?"
Mu Yun looked at Su Jianbo, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning."
"snort."
Su Jianbo didn't take it seriously and raised his sword to attack.
Muyun doesn't talk nonsense either.
Donghua Emperor's seal instantly turned into a hundred feet, rising into the sky, and the forbidden power was released from the seal.
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Oven appeared in Mu Yun's hands. He was gently held by his palm. The palm-sized cauldron suddenly transformed into a hundred feet, and a body of a flaming dragon burst out from the Heaven and Earth Oven.
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The dragon's body contained a terrifying aura, which exploded at this moment.
The rumbling sound was deafening, as if it could tear the heaven and earth apart.
The body of the thousand-foot-long flame dragon exploded instantly and rushed straight towards Su Jianbo.
At this moment, the Thunder Emperor's staff also erupted with thunder, transformed into a thunder dragon, divided into three groups, and headed straight for Su Jianbo.
Facing Jiuzhong, Mu Yun naturally had to go all out.
Seal of Emperor Donghua.
The oven of heaven and earth.
Thunder Emperor Staff.
The three explode with infinite power.
At this time, Su Jianbo struck out hundreds of swords with one strike, and as he continued to strike out, the aura in his body burst out with powerful strength.
At the ninth level, he can fight against ordinary tenth level experts, so naturally he will not be defeated so easily at this time.
"Will you die or not?"
Mu Yun glared angrily and charged out with his sword.
Four Spirit Demon Sword Art.
Hercules Finger Technique.
The Five Forms of the Yellow Emperor Sutra.
Attack repeatedly.
Su Jianbo kept resisting, but was always caught off guard by Mu Yun's repeated attacks.
Only then did Su Jianbo feel the terror of Mu Yun.
An endless stream of boundary secrets.
And its strength is completely comparable to the seventh level, and can even explode into the super explosive power of the eighth or ninth level.
Such people are truly terrifying.
If Mu Yun is currently at the seventh level, then he will definitely die.
"Use my divine body to raise the divine sword!"
At this critical moment, Su Jianbo could no longer take care of much.
As soon as he clenched his palm, a terrifying aura erupted.
The divine sword behind him suddenly turned into a golden light and merged into his body.
Immediately afterwards, Su Jianbo's face turned pale and his body trembled.
But the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly and was full of energy.
"kill!"
Su Jianbo struck out with his sword, and the long sword's ten thousand rays of light condensed into a beam and exploded directly at this moment.
The rumbling sounds continued to sound, and the heart-stopping breath also continued to spread.
The sword light gathered together, like a thousand-foot-long ray of light, falling from the sky, piercing through all things, and directly killing Mu Yun.
When Mu Yun saw this scene, his expression turned cold.
The Tianque Divine Sword floated up, and Mu Yun's hands formed seals instantly.
At this moment, the golden dragon scales on his arms were shining with dazzling light.
"Blood Dragon Curse!"
With a word in his mind, Mu Yun drank, and a small space between his hands seemed to contain endless energy.
A Blood Dragon Curse Seal condensed, and then a second and a third appeared.
Three blood curses, combined into one word, condensed between Mu Yun's hands. The terrifying power of blood seemed to be ready to explode at any time and engulf the world.