Chapter 1887 My Backstage Is Me!

At this moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

"Ba Tianjue, your time of death has arrived!"

Mu Yun waved his long sword and said proudly.

Looking at Mu Yun's proud figure, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian suddenly thought.

What Muyun just said...my backstage is me!

That's right, this guy's background is himself!

The three-yuan god, beheaded the six-yuan god, this son must be famous in the entire Nanzhuo domain.

Everyone in Tongtian Valley was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

slap...

And at this moment, one after another applause sounded.

Zhuo Jianyi suddenly appeared with several figures including Yan Yimiao and Yan Qingshan.

"Zhengjiao is finally on the stage!"

"good!"

Zhuo Jian looked at Mu Yun, nodded and said: "Mu Yun, you have done a good job. This South Zhuo domain is unified, and only Sword God Sect will exist in the future. I will be the suzerain, and you will be the deputy suzerain!"

What?

Hearing this, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian were startled.

Could it be that Muyun and Zhuo Jianyi are united?

"No no no!"

Mu Yun shook his head at this moment, and said: "Zhuo Jianyi, the unification of the Sword God Sect seems inevitable now, but it is not you who are the suzerain, but I who are the suzerain!"

"As for you... only death!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Jian frowned.

"Zhuo Jianyi, it's really awkward to pretend to be a snake with you for so long, but I can't help it. Now, it doesn't have to be like this, so you also tear off your hypocritical appearance!"

"So, you plan to compete with me?"

"Contest? Can't talk about it, you don't seem to be qualified to fight me?"

Mu Yun said calmly at this moment: "Haven't you seen Ba Tianjue's fate?"

"Okay, Muyun, you really have a temper!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jianyi suddenly appeared with a long sword in his hand.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the blade is like a line of swimming dragons, shining brightly.

"Ask the Heavenly Sword!"

Seeing this sword, everyone's hearts tightened.

"You are practicing the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Jue and the Sun Zhengqi Sword Jue. I don't know the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Jue. Have you practiced it yet?"

"Small knowledge of superficial, nine-style sword moves, each move is more powerful than the last move!"

"That's right, since that's the case, let me let you know who is the suzerain of the Sword God Sect!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jianyi made a sonorous sound with the Wentian Sword in his hand.

There was a sound from the sword, and the sword energy whistled.

Mu Yun immediately felt that Zhuo Jianyi had a sword soul.

And it is a very powerful sword soul.

At least the top-level sword soul is better than his high-level sword soul!

"Look, feel it?"

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "Top sword soul, Wuyuan Shenjun, practicing the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, I admit that the most powerful swordsmanship that I can display now may not be able to compare with you!"

Ba Tianjue confronted him with a saber, and his swordsmanship was domineering enough to restrain Ba Tianjue's saber.

But Zhuo Jianyi was different.

The top sword soul is familiar with the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, and compared with him in swordsmanship, the current strength of the Sanyuan Shenjun realm may not be enough.

At this moment, Mu Yun slowly put away the long sword.

What is this for?

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt incomprehensible.

Zhuo Jianyi's swordsmanship is recognized as the number one in the entire South Zhuo domain, the sword soul is top-notch, and the swordsmanship is supernatural. At this moment, Mu Yun is going to put away his long sword and fight Zhuo Jianyi.

Isn't this even more irresistible?

"Oh? Give up?"

"give up?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's impossible for me to give up just because of you!"

"Um?"

"Comparing swordsmanship, if we are at the same level, I can torture you ten times, but now, I have to admit that my swordsmanship cannot compare with yours!"

"But, who told you that I only have sword skills to fight?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and lifted his palm.

"Zhuo Jianyi, do you think I don't know, are you going to be the ultimate black hand behind the scenes? Since I dare to show up, I'm not afraid of you being behind the scenes."

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and slowly held up his hands, and the strange aura fluctuated and spread out slowly.

"Muyun, you are too arrogant!"

Zhuo Jianyi said indifferently: "I wanted to train you to become my confidant, but you really don't know what to do, if you insist on asking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

With a wave of Zhuo Jian's palm, Wen Tianjian clanged, the sound of the sword sounded, and the ground trembled.

Gradually, the sword light in his hand gradually increased, and the rumbling sound gave people an extremely shocking and powerful pressure.

"Tian Yiming Sword Slash!"

A low shout sounded, Zhuo Jian held a long sword, as if turning into a flying eagle, soared into the sky, quickly landed, and directly turned into a giant sword, piercing towards Muyun.

"Meteor shower!"

And at this moment, behind Muyun, the looming ghostly image of the sacred monument was filled with blood, and there was a crackling sound.

The roar continued to sound, and all of a sudden, rays of light like meteors fell straight down in the entire sky and earth.

Between the sky and the earth, during the day, it seems that fragments of meteors fill the sky and land and land.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, there were roaring sounds one after another, which made people's ears explode.

The two figures were hundreds of meters apart at this moment, but the meteor shower completely engulfed the two figures.

The No. 1 Sacred Monument Secret Technique—Meteor Burst Rain!

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, within a kilometer range, the entire Neizong was attacked by meteors that fell directly, and the body was completely shattered.

This scene completely dumbfounded everyone present.

This blow, even if it is the five-element god, it can't be used at all.

Ba Tianjue was even more terrified at this moment, if Mu Yun had just used this move, then he might be a corpse now.

The roar gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in the sight of everyone.

Mu Yun and Zhuo Jianyi are facing each other from a distance at this moment, but everyone can see it.

The Wentian Sword in Zhuo Jian's hand was dim at the moment.

And Zhuo Jianyi's face was also very pale.

"puff……"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, Zhuo Jianyi couldn't hold back at all at the moment, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his figure staggered.

At this moment, Mu Yun stood where he was, his face slightly pale.

What the meteor shower needs to display is not only divine power, but also blood essence. The consumption of both makes it difficult for him to persevere.

"How does it taste?"

Mu Yun grinned.

"you……"

Zhuo Jian did not expect that Mu Yun's strength had not been fully revealed until now.

He turned around, looked behind him, and shouted: "Yan Qingshan, where is Ziluan Mountain? Are you still here?"

"Hehe... Sect Master Zhuo, why worry? If I showed up early, would Sect Master Zhuo value me?"

And at this moment, a laugh sounded, and two figures walked out between the mountains.

One of the youths was covered in a pale silver long gown, which was soft and reflected a faint light.

The young man has red phoenix eyes and a slight smile, quite charming.

"Purple Mountain!"

Yan Qingshan excitedly said: "Hurry up and kill Muyun!"

"Is Miss Yan that anxious?"

Ziluanshan walked into the arena at this moment, looking at the messy Sword God Sect, he seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, and after a few steps, he came to the center of the crowd.

"Zhuo Jianyi, I think, am I qualified to negotiate terms with you now?"

"Um?"

"Nan Zhuoyu, I, Ziluan Mountain, will take action to help you unify, but from now on, your Sword God Sect, you must bow your head to my Zixiao Sect!"

Ziluanshan calmly said: "I think you must agree to this now, right?"

"you……"

Zhuo Jianyi knew at this moment that Ziluanshan started to get worse when he saw that he was injured!

"Hey Hey hey……"

However, at this moment, Mu Yun smiled and said, "I'm afraid you are deaf, aren't you? I just said that in the Nanzhuo domain, I am the overlord!"

"roll!"

Ziluanshan didn't even look at Muyun, and just swung out his palm.

boom……

In an instant, Mu Yun resisted with both hands, and the palm prints fell down suddenly. Mu Yun retreated step by step, and with a bang, he smashed into a mountain range, splashing pieces of dust.

"Six Yuanshenjun!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

"What? Six Yuan Shenjun?"

"Ziluan Mountain of the Zixiao Sect is the fifth son of Zi Chongxiao, the suzerain of the Zixiao Sect. It is rumored that his talent is terrifying, and he is also quite famous among the spirit-level forces in the land of Shenzhou."

"What did he come to our South Zhuoyu?"

"Didn't you hear? He wants to represent Zixiaozong and control Nan Zhuoyu!"

Everyone immediately talked about it.

"When I'm talking, I don't like other people interrupting me!" Seeing Muyun being pushed back, Zi Luanshan shook his hands and said impatiently.

"Really? It just so happens that I don't like it the least. Others treat my words as air!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Mu Yun's figure appeared at this moment.

"Not dead?"

Ziluan Mountain didn't care either, looked at Zhuo Jianyi again, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Jianyi, the Sword God Sect belongs to my Zixiao Sect, I can consider it, spare you if you don't die, otherwise, I don't mind, set up another suzerain, for example Overlord, that's okay too!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Jianyi was taken aback for a moment.

"hateful!"

In the end, people from Zixiao Sect took advantage of it.

But he didn't expect that a mere Muyun would be so difficult to deal with, and that's why it broke the big deal.

"good!"

Zhuo Jian nodded: "I promise you!"

"So good!"

Ziluanshan nodded, and said: "This kid is so difficult, if that's the case, I'll help you solve him, and I don't think it's a problem for other people."

"However, those people, you have to deal with them yourself!"

"certainly!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jianyi's mouth flashed sinisterly.

Muyun, ruined his event!

"Where is the Sword God Guard!"

In an instant, Zhuo Jian let out a low shout and roared.

Swish Swish Swish...

Among the surrounding mountains, warriors dressed in white clothes suddenly appeared.

Looking carefully, those warriors are all in the realm of gods, and there are thousands of them.

"Kill the gods and warriors of Xuanming Palace, Jiuxing Pavilion and Tongtian Valley. Those who surrender under the gods will not be killed, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as Zhuo Jian gave the order, everyone was completely desperate.

The Sword God Sect actually still has such a strength.

Thousands of death guards in the realm of gods and emperors, Zhuo Jianyi, actually secretly prepared this move. Now, even if the three major sects unite, they will not be able to resist at all!

"It's over, it's over!"

"Sword God Sect Sword God Guard, God Sovereign..."

"How can this be done?"

Everyone panicked.

"kill!"

Zhuo Jianyi waved his palm at this moment, and immediately ordered.

Everyone was terrified, but at this moment, those guards were motionless, scattered on the surrounding mountains, as if they hadn't heard Zhuo Jianyi's words.