Chapter 1357 Annihilation of the Sword Realm

Suddenly, he let out a deep drink, and stepped out directly. At this moment, the breath in his body exploded.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest, within a radius of a hundred miles, collapsed and turned into ruins.

All the disciples were completely stunned at this moment.

Looking at the mountains and forests again, everyone's figures were completely exposed.

After finishing all this, Ning Wushuang panted heavily.

Having been shot by Mu Yun's sword before, the Immortal Slaying Arrow has a strong destructive power, consuming his flesh and blood, and already making it difficult for him to breathe.

Even though he swallowed a elixir, it seemed a bit useless.

This move directly destroyed all the mountains and forests within a hundred miles, and he was even more exhausted.

The wound was pulled and blood flowed out again.

"Muyun!"

However, the mountain forest was destroyed once, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Look carefully, if it's not Muyun, who is it!

Seeing Muyun, Ning Wushuang almost wanted to spit out another mouthful of old blood.

He never dreamed that it would be Muyun playing tricks.

"Second Grade Golden Immortal Realm!"

After carefully observing Muyun's aura, Ning Wushuang was surprised to find that the tyranny exuded by Muyun was not just a first-rank Jinxian.

"Minghao, Mingyuan, kill him!"

Ning Wushuang shouted at this moment and gave the order directly.

He wanted to do it himself, but the arrow has not been suppressed so far, so he can't do it.

Minghao and Mingyuan are both in the third-rank Golden Immortal Realm, so it should be possible to suppress Muyun, and he can do it when he sits down for a while to rest.

Two figures, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, each committed suicide.

But at this moment, Mu Yun shot three arrows in succession.

Three arrows shot at Ming Hao and Ming Yuan directly.

It's just that this time they confronted each other head-on, but the two of them were ready and shot three arrows directly. With You Yu sword in hand, Mu Yun rushed out immediately.

The sound of the sword flashed, Mu Yun's body was light, but the sword in his hand was heavy.

boom……

The three figures immediately wrestled together.

But at this moment, the desolation within a hundred miles was once again stirred up by the battle of the three of them.

The rest of them carefully stayed by Ning Wushuang's side to prevent other people from rushing out suddenly.

However, as soon as the three figures fought each other, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded.

Luo Tianxing's figure appeared in the ruins, and instantly rushed out. The three hundred blood guards surrounded the remaining 20 or 30 people in one place with the advantage of numbers.

"hateful!"

At this moment, Ning Wushuang was filled with resentment.

As a child of the Ning family, he was cautious in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, as if walking on thin ice. When did he end up in such a miserable end.

"Young master, let's go first!"

"Let's go?" Ning Wushuang became even more angry when he heard this.

He is a fourth-rank Golden Immortal, and facing Mu Yun, who is only a second-rank Golden Immortal, he actually wants to run, what a joke!

Ning Wushuang shouted: "What are you afraid of? Ming Yuan and Ming Hao are in the realm of the third-rank Golden Immortal. The two of them, kill Mu Yun. These guys will break through without attacking. Hold on!"

"ah……"

"puff……"

However, as soon as Ning Wushuang's words fell, suddenly, in midair, two screams sounded.

Everyone looked at it immediately, but found that the two screams were not from other people, but from brothers Ming Yuan and Ming Hao.

These two people, at this moment, on the back, two arrows are directly interspersed.

Those two arrows were bleeding, and the aura of Ming Yuan and Ming Hao gradually dissipated...

call out……

But at this moment, the last arrow was directly aimed at Ning Wushuang.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled.

Ning Wushuang was one step ahead, blocking a disciple in front of him with one hand and punching him out.

The disciple screamed, and his head was shot through.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.

Ning Wushuang's eyes were cloudy at the moment.

"Muyun..."

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Ning Wushuang with a smile in his eyes.

"Young Master Ning is really in a good mood. He is not in the magnificent Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, enjoying himself or practicing in seclusion, but in this ravine, ready to intercept and kill me, Muyun. It is really admirable!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Aren't you going to kill me? I'm standing here now, waiting for you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Wushuang was full of anger and had nothing to vent.

With him in his prime, killing Muyun was a breeze.

But now, Muyun, a bastard, obviously deliberately provoked him.

Although it was intentional to provoke him, in his heart, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

He just wanted to kill Muyun as soon as possible.

However, in his current state, how could it be possible to kill Muyun!

what to do!

Ning Wushuang felt anxious at this moment.

Three hundred blood guards, at this time, were constantly killing some of the disciples around him.

If it drags on, those disciples around him will be killed sooner or later.

In Ning Wushuang's heart at this moment, he was really pushed to the extreme.

"If you want me to die, do you deserve it too?"

Ning Wushuang roared, and suddenly a pill appeared in his palm.

That elixir was radiant all over the body, with an aura that one couldn't look directly at.

"Blood Cleansing Pill!"

The moment he saw the elixir, Mu Yun's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to stop Ning Wushuang.

It's just that at this moment, there are more than a dozen people gathered around Ning Wushuang, so he must not be able to speed up.

Ning Wushuang directly swallowed the pill.

In an instant, Ning Wushuang's whole body was up and down, and his breath soared.

Cleansing Blood Pill, the name is very common, but it is a gold-level elixir, and this pill is designed to extract the blood and soul breath of the warrior, and in a short period of time, the breath of the warrior will be raised.

In fact, swallowing this pill is equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Only now, Ning Wushuang felt that he had no choice.

Otherwise, it would be death, just death, and he didn't want to.

All of this was persecuted by Muyun, and he wanted Muyun to pay the price.

Seeing Ning Wushuang looking at him with hatred on his face, Mu Yun was even more eager to try.

The second-rank Golden Immortal, facing the last fourth-rank Golden Immortal, and at a level beyond the ordinary fourth-rank Golden Immortal, he was full of passion.

Such opportunities are rare.

Feeling the fighting spirit in Muyun's heart at this moment, You Yujian also slid out of Muyun's palm.

"Whispering Sword, fight with me?"

hum...

On the blade, there was a sword cry.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wushuang was even more surprised.

That sword actually gave people an illusion, as if it was a part of Muyun's body.

Mu Yun didn't care at the moment, looking at Ning Wushuang with high fighting spirit.

Are you strong?

Let's see who is stronger!

With a swing of the sword, the Qinglian Sword Art directly exploded at this moment.

"Qinglian Sword Seal!"

"Qinglian Sword Rain!"

"Tattoo Qinglian!"

"Three seals cut Qinglian!"

The four sword moves, in Mu Yun's hands, have infinite changes.

He has walked all the way in this life, and his comprehension of swords has reached a profound level.

Based on his current understanding of kendo, it is more than enough even if he directly opens a mountain and builds a sect.

Four sword moves, one move after another, Mu Yun looks at this moment, the sword gathers momentum, and he also gathers momentum.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun slashed out with a sword, without any moves at all, it seemed like chopping down, chopping down, and stabbing down.

"The sword wants to soar to the sky!"

It's just that at this moment, Ning Wushuang's momentum surged, and he came out even more violently.

boom……

The two figures collided immediately.

Within a hundred miles, smoke and dust filled the air, and the momentum was astonishing.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was startled.

puff……

And suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and Muyun's internal organs felt hot, and his figure retreated backwards.

On the other side, Ning Wushuang didn't feel well either, his face turned pale and he almost fainted.

Only now did Mu Yun know how powerful Ning Wushuang was.

At this moment, Ning Wushuang, after swallowing the Blood Cleansing Pill, was even more terrifying than before.

This record can be described as a hard hit.

There is nothing to talk about between the two.

Whoever is better will survive.

At this moment, the blood guard attacked the remaining dozen people again.

Mu Yun and Ning Wushuang faced each other from afar.

"I still underestimate you!" Ning Wushuang snorted, "Swallowing the Blood Cleansing Pill, you can still compete with me to this extent!"

"court death!"

Mu Yun stepped forward with one step, and his aura surged violently.

"cut!"

A sword fell, and the sword came out silently, but the frenzy it provoked spread.

The two wrestled together again.

At this time, Mu Yun felt Ning Wushuang's strength more and more, but the more so, the more excited he was.

Gradually, one sword is faster than one sword. Now, Muyun doesn't want to rely on the blue sky map and other magic weapons, but only wants to rely on his own sword.

An extremely powerful sword.

"Ni Mie! This is the breath!"

Mu Yun suddenly understood.

His comprehension of Jianxin is Nirvana Jianxin. Now, he has reached the sword world, but in his sword world, there is no Nirvana breath, what is missing is this.

Annihilation Sword Realm!

Combine the extinction of the sword, the extinction of heaven and earth, and his own extinction!

Nirvana Kendo! It is his way of the sword.

"cut!"

In an instant, Mu Yun stepped forward step by step, his body was up and down, his breath was concentrated, and he stepped forward step by step, with a sword in his hand, his aura was unstoppable.

Ning Wushuang was just about to fight back, but suddenly, he seemed to realize that there was nothing around him.

Everything seems to have become hollow.

Emptiness, loneliness, and an aura of destruction enveloped him.

However, just as he felt that everything was about to disappear, suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him, directly splitting his body in half.

Blood stained his body red.

Everything returns to nothingness...

At this moment, Mu Yun held his sword in front of him, looked at Ning Wushuang's body on the ground, and smiled slightly.

"This is the real sword world, my own sword world... Nirvana sword world!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, the three hundred blood guards will finish off everyone in a short while, the ground is full of blood, Mu Yun looked at everything, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

Thirty-three days of Jianmen, I'm back!

He really wanted to see who the new generation of Tian Jianzi was.

Back in the sect, during the entire thirty-three days, the peaks of Jianmen were discussing the third generation of Tianjianzi.

"Have you heard? Three generations of Tianjianzi were brought back from Yunyu!"

"Yeah, I don't know how the sect master and the others brought it back."

"This time, our Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, where three generations of Heavenly Sword Masters gather, I'm afraid there will be a grand event!"

A group of people discussed and excited.