Chapter 1638 Fierce Battle with Blood and Ruthlessness

The Nine Daoes of Burning Heaven Sword appeared, and Mu Yun's whole body was up and down, with murderous intent emerging.

"Pick and break the hamstrings and tendons, is that so?"

Muyun held Ling Mingxuan's body in his left hand, and puffed out with his right hand, and swung out the sword. At this moment, the four sword lights shot out directly.

Those four sword lights directly sealed Ling Mingxuan's tendons and hamstrings at this moment.

Seeing a thud, Ling Mingxuan's body fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Woooo..."

Ling Mingxuan was crying tears of pain at this moment, looked at Mu Yun and said, "You will die badly, you will die badly, Mu Yun, don't be complacent, why do you think our spiritual realm chooses the blood realm instead of you?" ?”

"To tell you the truth, Blood Cloud came from the God Realm. Behind him, there are blood clans from the top ten god races in the God Realm. Can you fight him? If I die today, you don't even want to live!"

"I see……"

At this moment, Mu Yun had a look of calmness in his eyes, and said, "I finally understand why you treat my apprentice so cruelly!"

After the words fell, the Nine Burning Heaven Swords were directly inserted into Ling Mingxuan's chest.

Those nine breaths, in Ling Mingxuan's body, kept stirring his internal organs, but they refused to let him die.

Heart-piercing screams sounded at this moment.

Ling Mingxuan's body trembled and growled, and that force entered his body, torturing him so much that he couldn't speak at all.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.

In the distance, one after another piercing sound suddenly sounded, and the auras of the figures were very powerful.

Looking carefully, it is Ling Qingtian, the master of Ling Pavilion, who is also the current leader of Ling Yu.

Beside him, the senior officials of Ling Pavilion stood still.

Among those people, Mu Yun also found a familiar face.

Those were all the guys who were high-ranking members of the Ling Pavilion when he was there.

"Ling Qingtian, you are here!"

Seeing Ling Qingtian, Lin Yu's long sword rotated in Ling Mingxuan's body, causing Ling Mingxuan to scream again and again at this moment.

"I said, stop!"

Ling Qingtian couldn't help shouting at this moment.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Yun looked at Ling Qingtian, and said lightly: "If your heart hurts, you should know how much it hurts when I see my apprentice!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Qingtian's eyes fell on Ye Qiu who was at the side, and he obviously froze.

"Muyun, this is all a misunderstanding, stop now!"

"Misunderstanding? I only see my disciple's miserable appearance. Here, even if you have a great reason, I, Muyun, will not listen!"

Mu Yun sneered and said, "Ling Qingtian, you and I are both the top ten immortal kings. Of course, once, as the top ten immortal kings, how should we know what to do? Do you still deserve to be called the top ten immortal kings if you do something like this to the younger generation?"

"Muyun, stop first!"

Ling Qingtian always cared about his son, and said: "I have let my daughter go with you, what else do you want?"

"Follow me? Haha..."

Mu Yun laughed loudly and said, "Did Master come with me? He was forced to leave by your spiritual realm. Logically speaking, a number one alchemy in your spiritual realm and one of the top ten immortal kings under him should be I support it, but what did you do? If you don’t support it, it’s fine. You have repeatedly opposed my Yunmeng. You really think that you don’t do anything on the surface, but I don’t know about those disgusting people’s actions in private, do you?”

The more Mu Yun said, the more angry he became.

He has never been able to resolve the grievances Meng Zimo has suffered.

Today, new and old grudges will be counted together.

"You let me go first, and I can help you heal Ye Qiu!" Ling Qingtian said at this moment: "You should know how serious your apprentice's injury is!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun had a mocking expression in his eyes.

"Ling Qingtian, are you...so naive?"

"You must have forgotten, I, Muyun, am an emperor alchemist, right? Of course I can heal my disciple's injury!"

"Then his blood injury, you can also break it?"

It's just that Mu Yun's words fell, and an indifferent voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

The people behind Ling Qingtian made way for a passage, and a figure came out slowly.

Seeing this person, Mu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

"Blood is merciless!"

After uttering the three words faintly, Mu Yun's eyes were full of helplessness.

"Let me ask you, where is the blood owl?"

"Where are my ancestors, you are not worthy to know!" Xue Wuqing said indifferently: "Muyun, have you awakened your herd blood talent? The blood wound on Ye Qiu's body is the blood talent of my blood clan. Can you Can you solve it?"

Xue Wuqing looked at Muyun at this moment, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

But upon hearing this, Mu Yun remained silent, his eyes fixed on Xue Wuqing.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I'm thinking, are you still that Xue Wuqing, you Xue Wuqing and Xueyi father and son, how did you become like this?"

"Because we come from the blood clan, and you, Muyun, belong to the clan. Am I right?"

Xue Wuqing sneered and said: "Your father planned, specially planned for you King Mu, and the identity of Muyun in this life also wants you to change your soul breath and bring you back to the God Realm. No one will recognize you. You nine No one will know the identity of the Son of Heaven!"

"Then he will assist you as the head of the herdsmen, help you grow, dominate the God Realm, and wash away the shame of your herdsmen!"

"I have to say, Mu Yun, your father is really talented. If you can get along with him in such a way, there will be no other person in the entire God Realm. But my blood clan, after all, is second only to your pastoral clan. If the other protoss don't know, how can my blood race not know?"

"Some things, the appearance you see is only a very small part. This vast world, the small world, the fairy world, the god world, seem to be separated from each other forever, but in fact, they are closely related to each other. what do you know?"

Xueruoqing's words and sentences carried an aura of looking down on the world, looking at Muyun, as if looking at a small person, ridiculous and idiotic!

"I do not know anything!"

Mu Yun said to himself, with a wry smile: "I only know that Xue Xiao and I are brothers. I am very sad that he died, so I tried my best to compensate you and Xue Yi, but I didn't expect that everything was just a conspiracy. That's all!"

"The blood race really spent a lot of money and spent tens of thousands of years planning my Muyun!"

"ignorance!"

Xue Wuqing hummed: "What do you know now? It's just pitiful!"

"Yes, I am poor!"

Mu Yun laughed at himself and said: "I pitifully regard Xue Xiao as my good brother, and I pitifully help you father and son, and pass on my blood code of immortal herdsmen to you. In turn, what I receive is endless ridicule from you!"

As Mu Yun said, he held the Nine Dao Burning Heaven Sword in his hand. In the sword, crazy power swept across, and Ling Mingxuan's body exploded cracklingly.

"Mingxuan!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingtian's eyes turned red.

"I'm very pitiful, but..."

Mu Yun suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Qingtian and Xue Wuqing, and said indifferently: "You two should be more pitiful!"

"As soon as the blood is dead, the blood is ruthless. You can only watch your son being killed by me. What can you do? Ling Mingxuan is dead, and you, Ling Qingtian, are one of the top ten immortal kings. You have no opponent under the immortal emperor. How about you?" How can it be?"

Looking at the two of them, Mu Yun said lightly, "You guys can only watch!"

"Although I was blind and misjudged you, I can make up for the mistakes I made, as long as...kill you!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun swung the long sword, and Mu Yun rushed directly towards the two of them.

Ling Qingtian was furious at this moment, he had already lost his mind, how could he not be angry when he saw his son being killed in front of him.

However, Muyun's goal is not him at all.

"Colossus puppet, kill!"

In an instant, in front of Mu Yun, the giant puppet appeared, roaring and galloping towards Ling Qingtian.

As one of the top ten immortal kings, Ling Qingtian's attack is very domineering.

However, no matter how domineering he is, Mu Yun believes that the giant puppet can definitely resist!

And what he wants to kill and deal with is Bloodless!

At this moment, seeing Mu Yun killing him, Xue Wuqing's face was calm, without the slightest fear.

A death scythe appeared in his hand.

The sickle was three meters long, and the blade was as wide as a palm. It exuded a faint cold light, extending nearly half a meter across.

"Muyun, do you still think that I, Xuewuqing, is the Xuewuqing who once respectfully called you Senior Mu?"

"I'll let you see how tyrannical the gifted blood of my blood is!"

Ye Wuqing held the Death God's Scythe tightly with both hands, and when he looked carefully, the Death God's Scythe and Xue Wuqing had a deep fit, and it was obvious that it was also an emperor-level fairy weapon.

The two figures collided immediately, and there was a hissing sound in the air.

Immediately, the two figures retreated violently.

"Half Emperor Realm!"

"Half Emperor Realm!"

Almost at the same time, Mu Yun and Xue Wuqing both exclaimed and looked at each other.

"I didn't expect you to reach the half-emperor realm so quickly from the second-rate fairy king!" After Xue Wuqing was surprised, he calmly said: "It seems that I still underestimate you!"

"I didn't expect that you, who used to be so harmonious, now look like this!"

Blood is merciless, unlike all enemies he has dealt with.

Now Mu Yun is almost certain that Xue Wuqing is a member of the God Clan and Blood Clan.

And what is even more certain is that Xue Yun's identity is not simple, the blood owl is not dead, and even... Xue Yun may be the blood owl!

But no matter how you judge, Xueruiqing is definitely a blood clan, and it is very likely that he has awakened his blood talent.

Blood clan, a powerful existence second only to the shepherd clan in the god clan.

What is his blood talent?

At this moment, Mu Yun didn't want to ask Gui Yi or his grandfather Mu Fengchen.

No matter what kind of blood talent, today, blood is ruthless and will die!

The Nine Daoes of Burning Heaven Sword swung out directly at this moment, and the powerful swordsmanship shrouded layer by layer at this moment.

The aura of madness spread, and at this moment, Muyun, the surrounding fields, erupted one by one stronger than the other.

And at this moment, Xue Wuqing is even more so.

The two figures collided completely, one sword and one scythe, and the light flashed. Fighting together completely...