Chapter 1763 Blood Crystal Explosion

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Yun Lang laughed out loud.

"Between you and me, isn't the master-student relationship over long ago?"

Yun Lang laughed loudly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Mu Yun directly.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun knew that it was nothing but nonsense to continue talking, and the matter could be resolved only by killing people.

Seeing Yun Lang killing him, Mu Yun suddenly thought of the bits and pieces between the two of them in the past, and with a flash of his mind, he expelled all those pictures.

"Blood crystal explosion!"

A roar came down, and suddenly, Mu Yun pulled out with both hands, a blood crystal condensed by blood core and blood beads, and at this moment, directly rushed out.

Blood Crystal Explosion, since he arrived in the God Realm, he has never used it.

This is the first time, after devouring the soul-control talent of the blood owl avatar, this is the first time to display such a unique skill.

Mu Yun is now certain that this blow is enough to kill Yun Lang.

boom……

In an instant, a roar sounded, and suddenly, a deafening roar filled the entire hall at this moment.

The hall, which seemed to be quite neat, was destroyed in an instant, and the entire hall was full of strong blood breath and violent devouring power.

"ah……"

Suddenly, a scream spread.

Listening carefully, the scream came from Yunlang.

The blood crystals exploded, and the sound of chi chi la la sounded, and blood arrows were sent out, piercing Yun Lang's body layer by layer.

The blood was dripping, and the smell of blood spread at this moment.

Looking at that figure, Mu Yun frowned slightly, but in the end, without moving, he watched Yun Lang's body disappear into the explosion of blood crystals.

He once attracted blood essence to condense blood beads, and the explosion power was terrifying.

Later, he got the blood core and fused it into the body, making the blood core and blood beads combine to form blood crystals, and the power of an explosion of blood crystals is unparalleled.

What's more, he is still fused with the soul-control talent of the blood owl avatar, the bloodline is strengthened, and the power of the blood crystal explosion is completely beyond the limit.

Yun Lang's entire body disappeared in the explosion, but at this moment, the right hand was quietly floating in front of Mu Yun.

"It's mine, it's mine after all, you can't take it away!"

Muyun's palm, lightly touch.

hum...

But at this moment, in the main hall, suddenly, a light flickered, and the right hand was blowing without wind. At this moment, it moved by itself and returned to the mural.

Mu Yun's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but immediately after, his figure also disappeared into the hall.

The next moment, Mu Yun looked around, extremely cautious.

This seems to be the world inside the mural.

However, in this world, there is no sense of touch.

The clothes are obviously moving, but there is no coldness from the wind, and the sun is shining brightly, but there is no warmth from the sun.

Very strange!

Muyun stood on the ground and looked around.

Here, there are actually rows of thatched cottages standing quietly. Looking carefully, there are no more, no less, a total of eighteen thatched cottages.

Mu Yun stepped forward and looked at the eighteen thatched huts, but found that they were quite different.

Except for the first thatched hut, the doors of the thatched huts in other rooms are all locked.

Mu Yun walked outside the first thatched hut, opened the door and entered the yard.

"anyone there?"

Looking at the room, Mu Yun couldn't help but speak.

However, no one answered.

At this moment, Mu Yun saw that his right hand was lying quietly on the stone table in the middle of the yard, motionless.

"anyone there?"

Mu Yun yelled again, but no one paid any attention.

He shook his head, walked to the table, and touched the right hand with his palm.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move!"

At this moment, a slightly indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

With a creaking sound, the door of the thatched cottage opened, and a man dressed in black stepped out.

The man's white hair was like snow, reflecting gold and silver light in the sun. His handsome face looked like a young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a loose white gown with his hands behind his back, looking very indifferent.

What attracted Mu Yun the most was that white hair, which was very handsome.

"I just asked if anyone was there!"

Mu Yun turned to look at this person, and said, "Since you're here, I'll take my leave!"

After the words fell, Muyun's palm was about to touch that right hand, but the man said, "I don't want to die, leave something behind!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Sorry, this is mine, why should I keep it?"

"your?"

The white-haired man sneered and said, "Do you know how many people are fighting for this thing? You say it's yours? How do you prove it?"

"Simple!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I can arouse its reaction!"

As Mu Yun said, he waved his left hand, his left eye fixed on the right hand, and suddenly, the right hand that had been quietly placed on the table was suspended at this moment, even with a hint of joy and encouragement.

The white-haired man was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"who are you?"

The white-haired man looked at Muyun and shouted, "This is the arm of Muyun, the shepherd's prince. How could you move it? Impossible!"

"and who are you?"

Mu Yun asked back: "This is my secret, so I can't tell you of course!"

"Your secret?"

The white-haired man waved his palm, and immediately, Mu Yun felt a tyrannical aura sweeping into his body, blocking all the power in his body.

At this moment, he couldn't communicate with anyone at all.

The person in front of you is strong!

Very strong!

But Muyun didn't want to sit still.

Even if the Jade Immortal Picture and the Holy Monument cannot be activated, he still has the talent of blood.

A gust of devouring breath surged up suddenly.

"Huh? The talent of the herdsman's blood is devoured? Are you from the herdsman?"

The white-haired man stopped suddenly, looked at Muyun, and became more and more confused.

"It counts!"

Mu Yun gasped for breath at this moment, looked at the white-haired man in front of him, and said, "The talent of the Mu clan's bloodline cannot be replicated by others, I think you should know it!"

The white-haired man frowned.

"You go!"

Suddenly, the white-haired man said: "I won't kill you, you go!"

"Don't kill me?"

"You are a child of the shepherd clan, I will not kill you, but this hand, you don't want to take it out!"

The white-haired man said seriously: "As a child of the herdsman, you should know that this arm belongs to Muyun, the former arrogance of your herdsman. I will not give it to anyone else!"

"The reason why I tell you this is because you are a shepherd. If you spread the word, I will kill you!"

"Yes, this is mine!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh at this moment: "I am Mu Yun!"

"Um?"

The white-haired man looked at Mu Yun with indifferent eyes, and a suffocation enveloped Mu Yun immediately.

It's not that Mu Yun has never experienced fights, along the way, there have been countless fights, big and small, but the look of the white-haired man in front of him made him feel as cold as if he was trapped in an ice cave.

This is a strong evil spirit that can be gathered by killing many people.

"nonsense!"

The white-haired man shouted: "You said you are Muyun? Hehe... Your shepherd prince Muyun is already dead, and you are still lying to me?"

"hehe……"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Your words are contradictory. You said that Mu Yun is dead, so are you still waiting here for a dead person?"

"Of course not!" The white-haired man snorted, "His Royal Highness will definitely return from rebirth, take back his divine body and soul, and return to the peak!"

"Aren't I coming back?"

Mu Yun smiled calmly at this moment.

"Hmph, don't lie to me here!" The white-haired man shouted: "To tell you the truth, I am waiting here by the order of the patriarch. The patriarch said that the prince will come back, but he will return as the prince of the shepherd clan. You... ..."

"..."

Mu Yun said speechlessly, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"Forty thousand years!"

Forty thousand years!

Mu Yun looked at the white-haired man in front of him in astonishment.

"Then you know, things have changed now, it's no longer what it was before, I ascended from Immortal Realm to God Realm, something went wrong, so when I arrived here in Shibazhou County, you waited for 40,000 years, didn't you contact the patriarch ever?"

"I……"

The white-haired man was taken aback.

Looking at Muyun again, the white-haired man said, "If you are really Muyun, why don't you know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Xuan Tianshi, the personal guard of His Royal Highness Crown Prince Muyun, and Ren Shaolong, captain of the Ninth Squad of the Ninth Battalion!"

The white-haired man shouted: "In the past, His Highness Mu was very familiar with the nine captains of our Xuantian Shi, and the eighty-one small captains, but you didn't know it at all!"

"I know it's weird!" Mu Yun sneered, "I'm lost in spirit now, and I can't remember many things from the past."

"Then how can I trust you?"

Ren Shaolong looked at Muyun, still cautiously.

"That's easy!"

Muyun is also helpless at this moment.

"Grandpa, please prove it to him!"

"Stinky boy, do you still need me for such a small matter?"

Mu Fengchen's figure condensed, and a sacred monument suddenly appeared, and Mu Fengchen's phantom was clearly visible on the sacred monument.

"Old Patriarch!"

Seeing Mu Fengchen, Ren Shaolong fell to the ground with a thud, and respectfully said: "Subordinate Ren Shaolong, see the old patriarch!"

"Old patriarch, are you alive?"

"roll roll roll!"

Mu Fengchen scolded: "Look, this is my grandson Muyun, but it's just changed, you don't know him yet? You're still a Xuantian scholar!"

"The subordinate understands!"

Ren Shaolong was really shocked at this moment.

The most hidden thing of the shepherds is the nine sacred monuments.

It is rumored that there is a big secret hidden in the nine holy steles, which is related to the inheritance of the herdsmen.

Only the direct descendants of the herdsmen can use the power of blood to activate the trigger.

The Muyun in front of him is obviously a direct descendant of the Mu clan.

"See Your Highness!"

At this moment, Ren Shaolong's head was deeply pressed to the ground, and he hadn't got up for a long time.

"His Highness Mu, Xuan Tianshi Ninth Brigade, Captain Ren Shaolong of the Ninth Squad, report to you!"

"My ninth team has a total of 118 people. When His Royal Highness died in battle, there were only 18 people left in my ninth team. Later, following the order of the patriarch, he took His Highness's right hand and came here to hide , waiting for His Highness to return!"

"Ren Shaolong's ineffective protection of the Lord deserves death, and I beg His Highness to punish him!"

Tears were streaming down, and Ren Shaolong's bent figure was trembling constantly.

I was ordered to wait for 40,000 years, without a single signal, without a single connection. This kind of waiting is too excruciating!