Han Tianyu, the young master of Jiuhan Tiangong, was beheaded by Mu Yun!
A few years ago, this incident was regarded as the laughing stock of Jiuhan Tiangong in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. But at this moment, seeing Mu Yun appear in front of several people, Han Yu naturally wanted to take revenge.
"Who are you?"
"Blinded your dog's eyes!"
Song Jian looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "This is the number one genius of our Jiuhan Tiangong - Senior Brother Hanyu, Mu Yun, when you see Senior Brother Hanyu, kneel down quickly, maybe I, Senior Brother Hanyu, can spare your life!"
The first genius?
Cold jade?
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun shook his head.
In the past few years, he really paid little attention to the news of Jiuhan Tiangong.
I just didn’t expect that the name of this first genius would be so worthless?
Can any random person be the first genius?
"What are you shaking your head for?"
"I have an itchy head, can you do that?"
Mu Yun said impatiently: "I don't want to provoke you. This is the Dragon Cave. Nothing is surprising. It's better to be careful of other dangers!"
"Don't want to? I don't think you dare!"
Song Jian hummed: "Where was that arrogance just now? When you saw our senior brother Hanyu, did you immediately wilt?"
After hearing this, Mu Yun could only smile helplessly.
"arrogant?"
Mu Yun took a step forward and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to bear it if your arrogance comes down!"
"court death!"
Upon hearing Mu Yun's words, Han Yu, who had not spoken until now, snorted coldly and rushed out.
The ice-blue long sword he used was of extraordinary quality. When the sword was thrust out, the sword was suddenly shadowed.
However, when he saw Han Yu coming to kill him with a sword, Mu Yun didn't even bother to look.
"Get away!"
Without even using the Sword of Suffering, Mu Yun raised his fingers, pointed his hands together, and slashed out with a blast of True Essence Sword Qi.
Ding......
When the warning sound fell, Han Yu felt that his hands could not stop shaking, and even his body began to shake with the frequency.
Wow, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Han Yu retreated with a thud.
He was originally at the fifth level of the Yuxian Realm, so how could he possibly be Mu Yun's opponent at the sixth level of the Yuxian Realm.
In Jiuhan Palace, he is indeed a genius, but compared with Mu Yun, he is really far behind.
"roll!"
Mu Yun shouted coldly: "I don't like to say it again!"
Seeing this scene, Song Jian's eyes suddenly glazed over, his mouth opened wide, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Hanyu's face was pale, and he touched his chest with his palms, breathing heavily.
hateful!
"Come again!"
Hanyu refused to admit defeat at all.
Mu Yun just rushed out again, this time he was completely angry.
After being provoked again and again, I really thought he was a soft persimmon!
With the Sword of Suffering in his hand, Mu Yun stepped out with one step, and a clang of the sword sounded. The middle-grade sacred weapon in Han Yu's hand broke instantly, crackled and turned into pieces.
Mu Yun struck Han Yu's chest with his sword and said coldly: "For the last time, get out!"
With blood dripping from his chest, Han Yu was completely shocked at this moment!
It was simply unimaginable to him how Mu Yun had accomplished this.
But no matter what, how could he admit defeat!
"The majesty of the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace cannot be challenged!"
Han Yu said coldly: "Mu Yun, to tell you the truth, the day when your blood alliance will be destroyed is not far away!"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun was filled with murderous intent.
Han Yu's words were obviously not without purpose.
"You don't know yet, don't worry, after this trip to the Dragon Cave, your blood alliance will disappear in the entire three thousand small worlds!" Han Yu said coldly: "I am not your opponent now, but when the time comes, I
I can easily step on your face, in front of you, like this..."
Han Yu said, pulling off Lu Xue's long skirt next to her, revealing her pure white skin.
"I can ravage your wife wantonly like this. I heard that one of your wives is pregnant? She hasn't given birth even after three years of pregnancy. It's probably because I haven't entered her body yet!"
Han Yu looked at Mu Yun, his tone becoming more and more sinister.
But after hearing these words, Mu Yun did not become angry or cursed.
One sword!
With a pop, Han Yu's head fell to the ground.
Lu Xue, who was naked next to her, was already completely frightened.
But facing such a person, Mu Yun was too lazy to say a word!
"It's a pity that even at that time, you won't be able to see it!"
Mu Yun put away the Sword of Suffering, looked at the others and said, "Who is the leader of your Jiuhan Tiangong this time?"
"Yes...it's Deputy Palace Master Han Yun!"
Song Jian hesitated, his body trembling, and the coldness rubbed on his forehead again and again.
"Han Yun..."
Mu Yun put away his sword, looked at Song Jian, and said, "Do you know what Han Yu said?"
"I...I just heard Senior Brother Hanyu say that the Blood Ember Plan is Xuankongshanqi, I don't know anything else!"
Song Jian was already completely stupid at this moment.
As Mu Yun gradually left, he stood there, at a loss.
"Quick, tell the deputy palace master that Han Yu is dead, dead, killed by Mu Yun!"
"yes!"
Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the ground.
Just now he could feel that he was so close to death!
On the other side, Mu Yun's figure was hidden aside. He just left after hearing this.
He originally wanted to kill someone but he didn't know anything about Dragon Cave.
And after hearing the conversation between Song Jian and Lu Xue, it seemed that the troops from the two major forces, Jiuhan Tiangong and Xuanyue Holy Land, were not far from here.
It's just that Monk Zhanger was confused here and really didn't know how to find it, so he asked them to tip off the information.
Following the disciple of Jiuhan Tiangong who left, Mu Yun quietly disappeared.
With just the effort of the front and rear feet, a swish-swish sound was heard immediately.
More than a dozen figures came out of the sky.
The person for this is none other than Lin Zhengying!
"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a young man wearing a black shirt with his hair tied up and a strand of silk on his forehead?"
Lin Zhengying finished speaking and looked at several people coldly.
Long bundle? Forehead silk?
Song Jian was stunned, wasn't this the Mu Yun he was talking about?
"Yes, I'm just telling you, what benefit did you give me?" Song Jian had just been aggrieved by Mu Yun, and this was a good opportunity to vent his anger.
"benefit?"
Lin Zhengying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he cut it off with one palm.
With a pop, Song Jian's head fell directly to the ground.
"Which of you knows?"
Lin Zhengying didn't even look at Song Jian's body, and turned to look at the other people.
He was already angry. Now that Song Jian was seeking death, he dared to ask for compensation from him?
Lin Zhengying hummed: "The reward I give you is to keep your lives!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately silent.
Lu Xue stepped forward and said, "I've seen him before. He claimed to be Mu Yun, killed Han Yu, and left!"
"Where are you going?"
"Over there!" Lu Xue said hurriedly.
"very good!"
Lin Zhengying looked at Lu Xue and nodded.
But the next moment, palms were clapped, and bang-bang-bang sounds were heard one after another, and four or five figures were killed.
"Calling everyone to gather together and let's go!"
Lin Zhengying didn't care at all and rushed out again with a dozen people.
Killing a few disciples of Jiuhan Tiangong is nothing to him!
He doesn't care about any of this!
Poor Song Jian, Lu Xue and the others were not killed by Mu Yun. Instead, they were killed directly by Lin Zhengying after he vented his anger.
At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun followed the disciple who left to report the news and kept moving forward.
It took half an hour, along the long corridor, for the Jiuhan Tiangong disciples to reach their destination.
As far as the eye enters, it becomes a broad land.
Mu Yun understood that whether it was Tianxuan Mountain or the Ancient Dragon Ruins, they were basically underground.
These ruins have existed for no less than ten thousand years. The existence of every magical place has gone through the rings of history, so the landscape and mountains have changed, and these places have gradually been submerged.
"Deputy Palace Master!"
That disciple flew out directly, rushed out of the corridor, and directly reached the vast land.
This is a land of yellow light with no end in sight.
It's just that this land looks too barren.
However, in front of it, a palace stands proudly!
The palace does not look majestic and majestic. It is only a hundred meters high and only a few hundred meters long and wide. It looks really ordinary.
But when he saw the palace, Mu Yun was slightly startled.
This palace looks very ordinary, but its whole body is filled with colorful light.
And more importantly, at this moment, all those warriors gathered in front of the palace and stopped moving forward.
Among the crowd, Mu Yun saw a few old acquaintances.
Deputy Palace Master of Jiuhan Tiangong—Han Yun!
There is also Xiao Yun'er, and the Holy Envoy of Xuanyue Holy Land - Aunt Yun!
Five years ago, when he met this holy envoy on the South China Sea, Mu Yun didn't pay much attention. However, in the past five years, he had become more and more familiar with Xuanyue Holy Land, and Mu Yun also knew it.
There are a total of ten holy envoys in Xuanyue Holy Land.
These ten holy envoys are all extremely powerful beings.
Their power lies in their elusive figures and methods, which are simply incomparable to ordinary people!
This time, seeing the Holy Envoy Yun again, Mu Yun felt no trace of contempt in his heart.
At this moment, seeing Holy Envoy Yun standing next to Xiao Yun'er, Mu Yun no longer worried.
This time, Mu Yun used Longan again, and his aura was like dead grass lurking in the straw, without any life.
This is the power of Longyan. Even a strong person at the tenth level of Yuxian Realm can't detect Mu Yun's aura at all.
It's just that at this moment, Mu Yun doesn't feel relaxed at all. After all, Han Yun is a being at the tenth level of Yuxian Realm, and he is also the deputy palace master of Jiuhan Tiangong. Beings of this level are among the best in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
The presence!
But gradually, Mu Yun moved closer to everyone, like a ghost.
"Deputy Palace Master, something serious has happened!"
At this moment, the disciple who reported the news shouted: "Deputy Palace Master, Han Yu has been killed!"
boom......
In an instant, Mu Yun felt the huge pressure around him, which spread to his location. If he was not careful, he was almost exposed.
"what happened?"
Han Yun's face was as cold as a piece of black iron that lasted ten thousand years, and he snorted coldly.