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The fifth thousand two hundred and sixty-seventh chapters kill Tang Chouren

The Extreme Sword Technique of Wind is indeed overbearing, and it is easy to kill Dao Wen Sancai Realm.

But facing the Four Symbols Realm of Tao Wen, he seemed a little helpless.

This is not because the Wind's Ultimate Sword Technique is not powerful enough, but because Mu Yun's current control of this sword technique can only be regarded as entry-level.

If you can break through to the Xiaocheng stage, it is not difficult to kill the four elephants.

In this case, Mu Yun decided to use his most proficient moves to deal with it.

Buzz... Suddenly, the two realms of the sword's heart merged with themselves and merged with the Immovable King's Sword.

Muyun's body and mind are integrated into one.

He grasped it with his palm and raised the Fudo Ming King Sword high.

"Behead the common people."

One sword, cut out.

In an instant, the heaven, earth, time and space seemed to be trembling.

As soon as the sword energy came out, it was like ocean waves rising into the sky, and the heaven and earth roared together.

Fudo Mingwang's sword slashed out with a thousand-foot-long sword light that towered into the sky.

Everyone saw that it seemed as if the clouds in the sky were lingering and forming a sword, a sword that could shatter the world.

The power of this sword has increased to a certain limit.

When Tang Qiuren saw this scene, his eyes turned cold.

This is simply not the kind of power that a Dao Wen Yuan Realm warrior can unleash.

But... Mu Yun was cut out.

Tang Qiuren let out a low drink, clenched his palms, and the terrifying energy continued to rage.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Its body was like a cannonball, instantly leaping into the air and heading straight towards Muyun.

There seemed to be endless power between his clenched fists, releasing endless evil energy at this moment.

Those evil spirits almost turned into blood mist, completely wrapping Tang Chouren's body.

Many Taoist figures from the Tang family were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Blood Evolution Ten Thousand Techniques!"

"Master, this is..." "Use your best!"

One of the Taoists was frightened.

This is a Taoist secret inherited by the Tang family, and only every clan leader can practice it.

This is also the Tang family's most domineering and powerful fourth-level Taoist art.

Now, Tang Qiuren showed it like this.

In the sky above, as Tang Qiuren's body soared into the air, his whole body turned into a bloody arrow, breaking through the sky.

His hands pushed out, and endless blood light condensed into two bloody palm prints, which turned from one foot to three feet, ten feet, one hundred feet, and thousands of feet.

Two thousand-foot-long bloody palm prints shot out into the sky.

Mu Yun's Qianzhang Sword Qi was also cut down directly.

Keng!!!Next moment.

Everyone can see it.

Two Qianzhang palm prints were slapped suddenly, directly blocking the Qianzhang Sword Qi.

Although Tang Qiuren's body was small, the huge aura he displayed could cover the sky and the sun.

Many members of the Tang family were excited when they saw this scene.

But at the same time, they were also shocked by Mu Yun's power.

But when he saw Tang Qiuren striking the common people with his sword, Mu Yun did not show any shock or fear.

"Old man, keep taking the second sword!"

Mu Yun snorted and drew his sword again.

"Qiankun Slash!"

God once again condensed a terrifying sword energy, which continued to amplify and its prestige continued to increase.

The terrifying sword energy seems to be able to tear apart all the monsters and monsters.

The sword energy gathered together, as if at this moment, it turned into heaven and earth, and two illusory huge sword energy gathered and merged into one.

The tip of the sword fell directly from the sky.

Boom!!! This sword slashed straight to the top of Tang Chouren's head.

"roll!"

Tang Chouren roared angrily, and blood light shot up into the sky from the surface of his entire body, turning into a beam of light and condensing into an endless stream of blood-colored air.

Those blood-colored air currents continuously lingered and merged into one, directly resisting Mu Yun's second sword attack.

At this moment, above the sky and the earth, the two people faced each other across the sky.

Mu Yun slashed out two swords that completely surpassed the limit of the One Yuan Realm. These were the two styles that Mu Yun had once understood. They were the most consistent with him and had the strongest burst of power.

One sword cuts down, another sword comes.

Tang Qiuren's whole expression trembled at this moment.

This man slashed out two swords, which contained the Taoist charm of the general trend of heaven and earth, which made him feel even more pressured.

But Tang Qiuren didn't have time to think too much.

Mu Yun's third sword is coming.

"All Souls Kill!"

A sword shot out, like thousands of spiritual lights, gathering into one, condensing into a thousand-foot giant sword, tearing through the void in an instant, and coming to Tang Chouren.

"Son of a bitch!"

The energy and blood in Tang Qiuren's body was boiling, and suddenly a giant of energy and blood, a hundred feet tall, stood in the air.

This hundred-foot-tall Qi-blood giant showed an unrivaled powerful aura at this moment.

The blood mist all around, like layers of scales, completely wrapped Tang Qiuren's body.

"Suffer death!"

The roar resounded throughout the world.

Invisible rays of light stood up at this moment.

Mu Yun drove the sword and pressed it down directly.

Kill the common people, kill the universe, and kill all the spirits.

Three types of sword moves.

So far, he has mastered it to the extreme.

Cooperate with the two realms of the heart of the sword.

The power is enough to reach a peak.

Click, click, click... Gradually, tiny cracks appeared on the blood glow on the surface of Tang Qiu Ren's body.

The oppression of the three giant swords became more and more terrifying.

This is a kind of accumulation of momentum of the swordsman.

When this accumulation reaches a critical point, everything will be different.

Click! Suddenly, the cracks on the surface of Tang Chouren's body continued to enlarge.

Boom!!! When the cracks spread to the extreme.

The sword light was completely raging.

The body of a hundred feet of blood was penetrated completely by three giant swords.

One after another, howls and screams resounded throughout the world.

Everyone saw that three giant swords pierced Tang Chouren's body and nailed him to death in mid-air.

Mu Yun walked up to Tang Qiuren step by step and said coldly and proudly: "Kill me, the city lord of Yunge Guard City, and your Tang family, I will never allow you to surrender!"

Cut it out with one sword.

Tang Qiuren's body exploded.

Dao Wen's Four Symbols Realm died like this, in the hands of Mu Yun who was in Dao Wen's One Yuan Realm.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded! But fear, this was just the beginning.

Tang Qiuren and Tang Yan died, and Tang Wenchuan was the only one in the Tang family who made the decision.

But at this moment, Tang Wenchuan watched Tang Yan die and saw Tang Chouren being killed, and he knew deeply that he was no match for Mu Yun in the Three Talents Realm.

Surrender! Yes, that's right, surrender! Tang Wenchuan immediately shouted: "Master Muyun Pavilion, I, Tang Wenchuan, am willing to surrender my entire family and join Yun Pavilion."

"unnecessary!"

But Mu Yun stood high in the sky and said indifferently: "I just want to tell everyone that I will not let go of anyone who kills my Yun Pavilion."

"No one named Tang will be left alive!"

"Even if the Tang family surrenders, our Yun Pavilion will only accept people with non-Tang surnames!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Wenchuan's face turned cold.

"Mu Yun, if you do this, you will make everyone angry!"

Mu Yun sneered: "Public anger?

The Tang family, the Baohu Gang, and I, Mu Yun, are determined to make a decision!"

Drink it in one word.

Mu Yun stepped forward, holding the Mingwang Sword in his hand, and killed Tang Wen Chuan.

No one with the surname Tang will be spared! Those who are not warriors with the surname Tang will not be killed if they surrender.

At this time, a strong person in the Tao Wen San Cai Realm, Liang Yi Realm, and Yiyuan Realm looked at Mu Yun as if he was seeing a devil.

The patriarchs of the Four Symbol Realm were all beheaded by the Muyun Pavilion Master of the One Yuan Realm. How could these people be their opponents?

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Tang Wenchuan suddenly shouted at this moment.


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