"You must be the one who died!"

Mu Yun smiled sadly and stepped out. A dark figure quietly appeared in the eighth level of soul altar under him.

The dark figure looked extremely terrifying, but when you look closely, it was a sword shadow.

The sword shadow seemed to exist and dissipate. It clearly looked like it was disintegrating, but it gave people a strong cohesion.

"Sword...heart!"

Seeing this scene, Xing Huaiyu's face changed and he hurriedly stepped back.

But the dark sword shadow was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it directly killed Xing Huaiyu without stopping at all.

Under that sword, Xing Huaiyu was completely confused. He had no idea how to avoid it.

Sword Heart!

It is the power of Yue Jian's power. The swordsman dreams of is Jianxin. The swordsman who understands Jianxin kills people invisible, and even without swords is better than swords. The power of one sword fights with the sky and the earth, and the momentum is amazing.

If the sword intent is the combination of warriors relying on their own understanding of swords and the combination of man and swords, then the sword momentum is the combination of warriors and heaven and earth, relying on the general trend of heaven and earth.

The sword heart means that the warrior controls the general trend of heaven and earth, uses the general trend of heaven and earth for his own use, and the momentum follows his own movement.

At this moment, Mu Yun seemed to have figured out where Jian Xin was. In the eighth level of soul altar under his feet, a sword shadow flew past, and powerful pressure swept across.

Xing Huaiyu became completely psychedelic, and her whole body seemed to be completely imprisoned. She watched the virtual sword pass through his body without moving.

A thud sounded, Xing Huaiyu stood there, motionless.

A breeze blew by, and with a thud, Xing Huaiyu's eyes widened and stared at the sky, with reluctance, anger and shock.

How could he be content with death in Mu Yun’s hands?

"Brother Seven!"

Seeing this scene, Xing Buran was completely shocked.

Mu Yun's soul altar was broken and then stood up to forge the eighth-level soul altar. But who would have thought that Mu Yun had actually realized the ethereal and nothingness of the supreme sword heart when he was cast.

Compared with sword force, sword heart is no longer controlled by human beings, but by swordsmen.

"Xing Buran, what are you doing!"

At this moment, Yun Shengkong suddenly shouted.

It was already an accident that Xing Mikong was killed by the Thunder Pearl, but Xing Huaiyu was killed by Mu Yun's sword. What the hell is this?

A strong man in the three major and one transformation realm is not an opponent of a warrior in the eighth level of Nirvana?

"Old guy, shut up!"

Xing Buran was also in anger at this moment. Everything happened too suddenly, and he didn't react, so he made Mu Yun seize the loophole.

But now I realized that he could kill Mu Yun?

"waste!"

Yun Shengkong shouted angrily, left Mu Qingyu and rushed towards Mu Yun directly.

The peerless strong men in the top three transformation realms surrounded and killed Mu Qingyu and his son, but now they are two dead.

The people from the Seven Stars are really useless!

"Mu Yun, it's amazing to capture the artistic conception of Jian Xin by luck!" Yun Shengkong held the Breaking Void Sword in his hand, looking at Mu Yun with murderous intent.

"But you probably don't know what my Yun family means?"

Yun Shengkong shouted softly and rushed out directly. The Breaking Void Sword in his hand appeared and disappeared constantly in his hand, and then appeared again.

Such changes are simply wonderful.

clang...

Yun Xingkong looked as he was about to approach Mu Yun. Suddenly, a black long sword appeared at the soul altar under Mu Yun's feet, and was directly held by Mu Yun.

The black long sword looks exactly like the Black Abyss sword, but it looks like it has some illusory expressions.

"The Breaking Void Sword is the treasure of my Yun family. Do you think it's just this change?" Yun Shengkong's face turned cold, and his hands raised his sword and fell.

A squirm sounded, and countless sword energy dispersed directly like a mad dragon flying.

A crackling sound rang out, Mu Yun raised his palm, and the illusory Black Abyss sword was blocking in front of him as if it had become substantial.

Simple blocking, no fancy.

A tingling sound rang out, Mu Yun raised his sword in front of him, and the illusory sword energy could not break through his defense.

It was just like this that it blocked all the attacks.

It looks so unreal.

"Okay, very good, Mu Yun, you are very awesome, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful you are, can you save them?"

Yun Shengkong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

For some reason, after Mu Yun entered the eighth level of Nirvana, he realized the sword heart, and his defense became so perverted.

Yun Shengkong sneered and looked down below. There, the Yun League members vowed to resist the attacks of the demon clan and the Seven Star Sect members to the death.

However, this kind of resistance looks so pale and so helpless.

Even though he touched the edge of Jianxin, how could he save all the people from Yun Alliance under such circumstances?

There were his apprentices, his friends, and his former friends.

Everything seems so beautiful, but what is the beauty that is about to be destroyed!

"I see how many people you can protect!"

Yun Shengkong's face turned cold, he stepped out one step, and the Biaoxu Sword cut down with a sword.

Bang……

In an instant, the sword fell, and there was a hissing sound under the entire Dongyun City. Hundreds of warriors were stained by the sword and instantly burned by the black flames and screamed.

"The clouds rise!"

Mu Yun shouted softly and looked at Yun Xingxing with a fierce look.

"What? I feel distressed?"

"Do you think I dare not attack you?"

Mu Yun shouted, "I can't kill you today. If I, Mu Yun, leave, you will never have a peaceful day in the future."

"Don't scare me anymore. If you really want to leave, you won't be willing to explode the soul altar and fight to the death, than leave Dongyun City."

Yun Shengkong sneered and said, "I tell you, what a warrior should have is a determined heart, a killing heart, not a compassionate feeling. If you are wrong, you care too much about these ants."

"In order to become a strong man, even if his hands are covered with blood from all his friends and relatives, so what?"

Seeing Yun Xingxing, Mu Yun smiled slightly and shook his head.

"It seems you don't understand yet."

"Wrong, you don't understand!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and a trace of determination appeared on his face.

The nine Nine Heavens Thunder Beads, the Death Star Mising Kong consumed one, and now there are eight left.

What can eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads do?

Can do a lot!

In Mu Yun's eyes, a desperate breath burst out.

If these eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads exploded, they might be able to kill the old fox Yun Shengkong, but the tens of thousands of powerful opponents below were really unmatched by the Yun Alliance.

So Mu Yun took a step forward and went straight to the front of the battle between the two armies.

"What does he want to do?"

Seeing Mu Yun rush out, Xing Buran immediately shouted.

"Baoshi, what did you say she wants to do? Stop him!"

Seeing Mu Yun rush out, a bad premonition arose in Yun Shengkong's heart, and his heart trembled.

However, Mu Yun was able to catch up with the meaning of the sword heart that he had just understood. With all his strength, Xing Buran could not catch up.

At this moment, the Yun League was forced to support it outside the Xiaoyue Palace. The entire Dongyun City and the city walls, 200,000 demon clan troops and nearly 10,000 Nirvana realm powerhouses from the Seven Star Gate rushed to Dongyun City.

It is easy to see the gap between the two sides.

The Yunmeng has struggled to support it, but it has been forced to the dead end by the Demon Clan and the Seven Star Gate.

They could only rely on the lonely Xiaoyue Palace at this dead corner, but at this moment, everyone was unwilling to retreat because Mu Yun was still fighting in front of them!

"Retreat all to Xiaoyue Palace!"

"No, we will not retreat!" Geng Xinyu shouted loudly, and said with a grim expression: "In the Nanyun Empire, we have watched you buried in Leiyin Valley with our own eyes. We haven't seen you for three years. We all thought you were dead. This time, even if we die, we are unwilling to bear that pain, Master Mu!"

This call of Master Pastor made everyone's heart tremble.
To be continued...