Text_One thousand two hundred and eighty-five chapters Tianshu blood line(1/2)
"Don't believe it. The real location of this holy tomb is on the extremely chaotic earth, thirty-three days apart. If an accident really happens, the one who comes here first is definitely not the elder of the Thirty-three days apart, but the demons who kill people without blinking!"
Qin Han smiled and said, "But, I don't think you will be afraid!"
"After all, you are a famous pride of heaven in the South Sword Domain and the qualifications of Tiansheng are likely to be able to enter Qingtian Peak!"
Qingtian Peak!
Mu Yun naturally knew Qingtian Peak.
Where is the most powerful genius gathered among the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect Thirty-Three Peaks?
It is also the core strength of the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Hehe, after talking to you so much, you don't feel that the surroundings are getting quieter and quieter?" Qin Han said with a smile.
"Didn't you say it?" Mu Yun asked back.
Swish swish swish swish...
The two of them fell at the same time, and the sounds of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
Figures flocked to you at this moment.
It was almost three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the two.
The three leaders were majestic and long-lasting. They all looked at the realm of the fifth-grade true immortals.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun and Qin Han looked at each other without saying a word.
The three people walked up and their eyes were fixed on the two of them.
"Qin Han, the son of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect Master, Thirty Peaks!"
"You are... Mu Yun!"
Surprisingly, the three of them recognized them almost instantly.
"It seems you are very famous!"
"You are also very famous!"
The two joked with each other.
"Diet to the point of death, and still pretending here!"
The man in the lead took a step forward, looked at Mu Yun, and said, "Mu Yun, you dare to provoke Wang Xinya, the disciples of Jiuxian Pavilion, no one will let you go!"
"Oh, it turns out to be a disciple of Jiuxian Pavilion!"
Mu Yun said slowly: "It seems that I offended Qu Yiming, and I was in Jiuxian Pavilion, and I became a mouse crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat me?"
"That's natural. Senior Brother Qu will be the master of Jiuxian Pavilion in the future. If you offend him, you will not be able to eat it!"
Mu Yun said again: "Then you know Qin Han, and you still want to kill him. I'm afraid that Qin Wuya, the lord of Thirty Peaks, will not let you go, right?"
"The dead have no right to speak!"
The disciple immediately walked up and looked at Mu Yun with murderous aura in his eyes.
"Yes, dead people have no say!"
Qin Han clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "It seems that you have a lot of resentment towards Mu Yun. If I don't have anything to do with me, Qin Han, I will leave first!"
"Let's go? You both will keep your lives!"
After the words fell, everyone rushed forward.
Dozens of people directly surrounded Mu Yun and Qin Han.
Xiaoqi clapped his hands at this moment and wanted to throw away the rabbit leg in his hand.
"Taste your rabbit meat!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "Dad can deal with it!"
"Okay, okay!" Xiaoqi clapped his hands and was very excited.
Suddenly, two figures rushed out immediately.
A group of people are also swarming in at this moment, with murderous intent in their eyes self-evident.
The night moon spreads all over the sky, and blood sprinkles the sky.
The two figures are still spotless at this moment.
Mu Yun turned around, looked at Xiaoqi, and was eating barbecue happily there.
"I didn't expect that the second-grade true immortal realm has such strong soul power and such a strong level of fairy energy. It is worthy of being the qualification of the Heavenly Saint!"
Qin Han looked at Mu Yun and smiled and said, "But you have attracted the attention of many people. The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is interested in you. I think many disciples want to see what strength you have now. Be careful!"
"Thank you for your reminder!"
"Ha ha……"
Qin Han suddenly smiled and said, "I am an unrestrained person. I treat people who like them with my heart. People who don't like them will slap them to death."
After the words fell, Qin Han took a step forward and disappeared after several turns.
Mu Yun stood there, but smiled indifferently.
Wish you a look?
I'm afraid it's not just that simple.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the Thirty-Three Peaks, and the Lords of each Peak are all supreme immortal kings. Those immortal kings are all powerful. They have some inexplicable connections with each other and with various domains and forces. It is normal to intrigue.
"Qin Han... Remember your name for now. Qin Wuya, the Thirty Peaks, hasn't seen him for a long time..."
Mu Yun whispered, and carefully helped Xiaoqi wipe his greasy little hands. Two figures held hands and left here as well.
The night wind ripples, and bloodlines are found in the sky, becoming more and more dazzling.
At the same time, a figure sat cross-legged in the sky in the entire Holy Sepulchre land.
The blood lines spread out with the figure as the center.
However, the blood line sags and everyone cannot break through the blood line, so naturally no one can find this figure.
The figure, with its hair and beard, and a hint of flush on its cheeks, looked like its breath was rising, and the whole person was covered with blood and energy.
It was the long-lost Wuji Aotian.
But at this moment, Wuji Aotian's aura reached a terrifying state, and his whole body was like a blood demon.
"Blood...blood is coming again..."
Wuji Aotian said to himself: "The endless essence and blood, my strength can be violently increased, haha...haha..."
Wuji Aotian twisted his neck, looking very strange.
With the laughter, the eyes were filled with blood-red.
The blood lines fell down vertically, constantly shaking happily...
At this moment, Mu Yun was alone and set out again.
The area he is now in is a land area. The most powerful one here should be the level of Lu Longxing, the fifth-grade true immortal realm.
It doesn't have much threat to him.
However, Mu Yun knew that time was tight.
Xin'er is in danger, and the person from the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect will not let her go.
So he must constantly enhance his strength.
As we moved forward, Muyun came to a vast land.
The land looks quite strange and grows with weeds, but those weeds are half covered by water stains leaching from the ground, and look like a depression.
But this depression spreads and you can't see the bottom of it at first sight.
At this moment, lights spread out slowly above the depression.
In the depression, there were figures flowing with water, looking down to find something.
"Come here!"
But Mu Yun had just approached the puddle, and a figure had already discovered Mu Yun among the group of people.
The man took two steps at once, looked at Mu Yun and said, "Come here!"
"I?"
Mu Yun pointed at himself, not angry. These people seemed to find something wrong here.
"Who else besides you?"
The man narrowed his eyes into a slit, looked at Mu Yun, and said domineeringly: "This is discovered by our Senior Brother Bai. There may be mechanisms hidden below. If you find treasures, you can get a share of the pie."
"Senior Brother Bai?"
"You must have never heard of Senior Brother Bai Qing Fengbai from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. How could you understand people of Senior Brother Bai at the same level!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded in anger.
To be continued...