Chapter 1396

After the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm, secretly surging his inner strength, making his face pale, and he staggered to stand up, came to the entrance of the fifth floor, and opened the restriction he had set.

"It's done!"

Shouting to the bottom, Mu Yun fell to the ground with a thud, panting heavily.

"It's done?"

A group of people below suddenly started discussing and rushed up impatiently.

But at this moment, Mu Yun was leaning against the door, panting heavily.

"It's really done?"

Seeing the three fairy swords standing quietly, Shen Yuan and the others were overjoyed.

What I did this time, just these three holy swords are priceless, incomparably precious, worth it!

But then, the problem came.

The four of them lead the team, but there are only three fairy swords, how to divide them?

Shen Yuan looked at the three of them, and said: "First of all, I discovered this place. If I hadn't called the three of you over, I'm afraid the three of you wouldn't be able to get any of these three holy swords. One piece, isn't it too much?"

As Shen Yuan said, he wanted to go forward.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Mo Fei said: "Shen Yuan, what you said is wrong. If you say that, then I can still say that if the three of us hadn't come, you wouldn't be able to enter here. The three of us are alone. Forget one thing!"

"that is!"

Xie Yun also spoke.

Between the four, it is no longer a cooperative relationship, but an antagonistic relationship.

Looking at each other, everything is not pleasing to the eye.

After all, it is a holy artifact, and no one is willing to give it up.

In the future, when they enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian, a holy sword will be so important to them.

"In that case, what do you say?"

Shen Yuan regretted it to death.

If I knew there was no danger here, I shouldn't have notified the three of them.

"There are only three holy artifacts here. How do we divide them among the four of us?"

Shen Yuan looked at the three of them and said.

But at this moment, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they all said nothing.

"If this is not the case, the four of us will draw lots, and whoever gets the holy sword will belong to him. As for the one who doesn't get it, everyone can make up enough compensation with Jinyang Dan or an equivalent fairy weapon, how about it? "

"Xie Yun, what are you kidding?"

Shen Yuan said again: "Just now the Golden Sun Pill was given to Muyun to activate the formation. How many gold-level fairy artifacts are on your body? Ten? Or a hundred? Even if it is a hundred gold-level fairy artifacts, Can it be worth this holy sword?"

As soon as these words came out, several people nodded.

The attraction of a holy artifact is too great.

No one would want to exchange like this.

Mu Yun stayed aside at the moment, watching the four discuss, laughing inwardly.

These guys are destined to be unwilling to suffer.

In the end result, I'm afraid it will still be a fight to determine who it belongs to.

"I don't care, I should get one anyway!"

Hu Yan took a step forward at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to grab the fairy sword in front of him.

Keng...

It's just that before his palm fell, a long sword was blocking him.

"Hu Yan, if you take it, what about the three of us?" Xie Yun hummed.

"I care about you, go left and right, if you can't think of a good way, it's better than these three fairy swords, whoever can snatch them will be theirs!"

After the words fell, Hu Yan stepped forward immediately, and with a wave of his palm, he grabbed the fairy sword directly.

But at this moment, how could Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Shen Yuan watch, three figures stepped out immediately and grabbed the fairy sword directly.

The four figures, entangled together, immediately began to fight.

The low bang bang was heard on the fifth floor, but at this moment Mu Yun came to the fourth floor and sat cross-legged on the ground.

His face returned to normal, Mu Yun sat on the ground and began to prepare, condensing the eighth golden body.

Now that they have stepped into the realm of the eighth-rank Jinxian, when the four of them are almost done fighting, they will go up and collect the three fairy swords, which is perfect.

After making up his mind, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, with his whole body up and down, his breath concentrated.

The cohesion of the eighth golden body can be carried out after he swallows the Golden Yuanba Dragon Pill.

It's just that it wasn't the right time just now. Now, several people are vying for the three fairy swords. As far as he is concerned, the three fairy swords must belong to him. It doesn't matter to let the four of them play first.

Mu Yun made up his mind and started to practice.

Gradually, a golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and that golden light spread out, giving people a very gloomy taste.

Look carefully, that golden light has a sharp golden aura, although it is dark, but the aura is domineering.

This golden body was condensed with the Golden Yuanba Dragon Pill, and it carried a bit of dragon's breath, which was of great benefit to Mu Yun's strength improvement.

But at this moment, in the fifth floor, more than thirty people had already been killed into a group.

Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Hu Yan, at this moment, are already jealous.

Between each other, they can't wait to take the other's head immediately.

As time continued to spread, several people looked at me and I looked at you, and became more wary of each other.

"Do you still have the strength to fight?"

Chen Yuan took a breath at this moment, looked at the three of them and said, "I don't have the strength to fight, these three fairy swords belong to me!"

After the words fell, Shen Yuan walked out step by step.

"You think beautifully!"

It's just that Hu Yan shot out again at this moment, covered in breath, and punched Chen Yuan with his fist.

On the other side, Mo Fei saw the right moment and stepped forward, wanting to snatch it.

"Could it be, you are really confident enough!"

Xie Yun stopped Mo Fei at this moment, and the two fought again.

The four figures, regardless of whether the other disciples lived or died, desperately killed each other.

It's just that the four people present are all in the eighth-rank Golden Immortal realm, and they can't kill each other at all. They are all wounded, and after fighting for a long time, they still haven't decided the winner.

Swish...

However, at this moment, a piercing sound resounded, and the three holy swords disappeared in an instant.

"who?"

Seeing this scene, the four of them suddenly became tense.

They were fighting like tigers, and now a guy jumped out and snatched their spoils, how could this be tolerated?

Just seeing that figure clearly, the four of them immediately breathed out.

It was Muyun.

Seeing Muyun, they were not worried at all.

If Mu Yun dared to snatch it, the four of them would immediately surround him and beat him to death.

"Everyone!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I see that you fought very hard, why don't these three fairy swords belong to me, Mu Yun?"

Hearing this, the four figures at this moment, you look at me, I look at you, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This guy Muyun... isn't out of his mind, is he?

But next, Mu Yun actually put away the three holy swords.

"Muyun, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

Looking at Muyun, the four of them surrounded him.

"Playing with fire?"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "I don't play with fire, I just follow you all the way, but you do. Now that the time is almost up, there is nothing worthy of my fancy here, so I won't play with you."

"Play with us?"

Shen Yuan immediately shouted: "You are a mere seventh-rank golden immortal, and you want to play with us?"

"Who told you that I am a seventh-rank Jinxian?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the aura of the eighth-rank Golden Immortal appeared immediately.

Eighth Grade Golden Immortal!

Seeing this scene, several people present were dumbfounded.

When did this guy get promoted to the eighth-rank Jinxian realm?

Could it be just now?

But how is it possible!

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you guys. I've taken away the three holy artifacts now. If you want to fight, keep fighting!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun stepped forward and wanted to leave.

want to run?

"stop!"

The four immediately became angry.

They went around and robbed for a long time, but they were snatched away by Muyun. What about playing monkeys?

The four figures rushed towards Mu Yun immediately.

At this moment, Mu Yun's face remained unchanged, he stepped forward directly, waved his palm, and pointed out directly.

With a bang, Hu Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, had a blood hole in his chest. He endured the pain, but his face turned pale instantly.

Without further ado, Mu Yun pointed out again.

"Refining the Sky Finger!"

Directly pointing out, Muyun's whole body breath bloomed.

At this moment, the whole person stepped forward in one step, and the murderous aura on his body blossomed.

Boom boom boom...

Three muffled sounds sounded, and Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, and Mo Fei suddenly turned pale, and ran away in embarrassment.

"If you want to die, just come!"

When the four of them met each other, each of them was severely injured.

And the other disciples were even more miserable at the moment, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

Mu Yun looked at a few people and sneered, "Do you know now? I just played with you for a long time!"

Hearing this, the faces of the four of them were as ugly as pig's liver.

But even so, the four of them were still unwilling to give up.

"Guys, just show your hole cards. The three holy swords are no joke!"

Chen Yuan snorted and swallowed an elixir in one gulp.

On the other side, the same is true for Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Hu Yan.

The three of them were filled with hatred in their hearts at this moment, wishing they could kill Muyun immediately.

Seeing the changes in the four people's aura, Mu Yun was even more looking forward to it.

After entering the eighth-rank Golden Immortal, he now only feels the power in his body churning, and the comfortable power is all surging in his body.

"kill!"

Without further ado, majestic forces rushed out one after another.

Inside the fifth floor, there was a bloodbath.

Slowly, after half a stick of incense time, a figure, spotless, walked out of the fifth floor.

It was Muyun!

But at this moment, in the fifth floor, above the ground, there are corpses scattered all over the place.

"The three holy-level swords have also reached the eighth-rank realm of the Golden Immortal. This time, we can make a profit without losing any money!"

Mu Yun talked to himself, walked away from here.

And at this moment, in the fifth floor, a corpse moved its fingers slowly.

"Brother Lu Yuan, avenge me!"

That corpse said these words to a piece of spar in its hand, and in the end, it died completely.

And at the same time, thousands of miles away.

Dozens of figures gathered and besieged and killed a burly beast.

Among them was the head of a young man with long hair tied up and dressed in a golden ribbon dress. He looked handsome. He stood aside, looked at dozens of people, and kept yelling and cursing: "Are you all idiots? There are five more people here, besiege it!" In the back, there are three people over there..."

Click...

While the young man was struggling to direct, there was a click sound from his waist.