Chapter 491 Extreme Martial Victory

Chapter 491 Extreme Martial Victory

The person who came was wearing a long black dress, and her pretty figure was all wrapped in the slender dress, with unevenness.

Her long hair swayed behind her head like a waterfall, and her long black dress appeared a little cold and arrogant out of thin air.

The exquisite facial features, blended together, constitute a wonderful picture like a fairy descending to earth, giving people a very illusory feeling.

"What a beautiful woman!"

Seeing this person, Xuan Wuxin couldn't help admiring.

"Xiao Yun'er!"

Just seeing that figure, Mu Yun froze slightly.

The Xiao Yun'er at this moment is completely different from what he saw when he was in Nanyun Empire, not only the dusty appearance, but also the change of temperament.

Compared to Zhongzhou, Xiao Yun'er has become more holy, making it difficult for people to have a defiled heart.

"Should I call you Yun'er, or the young saint!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Yun'er's body froze, and a trace of rosiness appeared on her face.

"I still like it when you call me Yoona!"

"Miss Yuner!"

Wang Xinya couldn't help but said: "This time, it seems that it is not the time to be so affectionate with Brother Yun, right?"

Hearing the banter in Wang Xinya's tone, Xiao Yun'er's face flushed, and she completely lost the coldness and arrogance just now.

"Muyun, I didn't expect you to be so blessed when you are about to die!"

"The damned person is you!"

Xiao Yun'er looked at Xuan Wuxin, and snorted: "Xuankong Mountain kidnapped my Xuanyue Holy Land disciples, and to carry out your blood spoon plan, you should give me Xuanyue Holy Land an explanation!"

"Confession? All right!"

Xuan Wuxin stepped forward and said with a smile: "If such a pure and pure saint, marry me Xuan Wuxin, the Xuankong Mountain and the Xuanyue Holy Land will be friends for a hundred years. Naturally, there is no such thing as my Xuankong Mountain kidnapping your Xuanyue Holy Land saint." .”

"Arrogance!"

Xiao Yun'er didn't speak, but the masked woman behind her snorted coldly: "Xuankong Mountain, these years have really become more and more arrogant!"

"Sacred Envoy Yun, I heard that you have achieved quite a lot in the holy law, how about meeting you today?"

"It's up to you? Not worthy!"

Looking at Xuan Yude, the Yunsheng Envoy's Qianqian jade finger popped out directly, and the holy power emerged one after another.

"Aunt Yun, be careful!"

Seeing Yun Sheng envoy rushing out, Xiao Yun'er said hastily.

"I didn't expect that you could still pull people from Xuanyue Holy Land to help you, Muyun, are you amazing?"

Xuan Wuxin snorted: "Ten elders, this son of Muyun, has vicious thoughts towards me, Xuankong Mountain, and his intentions can be punished. Please trouble the ten elders and kill him!"

"yes!"

A swish, swish, swish sound sounded, and behind Xuan Wuxin, the ten core elders of Xuankong Mountain rushed out in an instant.

"Leave it to us!"

Wanli, Tianle, and Leng Ruofeng, the three elders of the three major sects, fought against the enemy in an instant.

This time they were sent here to protect the disciples in name, but in fact they were also a kind of protection for Mu Yun from the three major sects.

"not bad!"

Seeing that Muyun was able to pull so many people to protect him, Xuan Wuxin felt jealous.

Why should they protect Muyun?

Why didn't he kneel down and beg for mercy when he saw Xuankong Mountain?

"The good ones are yet to come!" Mu Yun sneered and said, "Xuan Wuxin, let's have a real battle, do you dare?"

"Haha, this is what I want to ask you, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to resist my tricks!"

"Don't worry, Xin'er's poison has been cured, but your sin cannot be made up for with just two slaps!"

After Mu Yun's words fell, he burst out instantly.

At the same time, the rest of the warriors from the Lin family, the Jin family, the Shi family and other major sects had already emerged.

This time, the major forces have joined forces, and all the people dispatched are strong, and they are all above the fifth level of the Feather Immortal Realm.

Especially those ten core elders.

Each of the core elders of Xuankong Mountain is a powerful existence who comprehends the power of space and time.

Ten of them came in this breath, even if Mu Yun brought a few elders, it would be difficult to resist after a long time.

"Move my master, damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu took a step forward and looked at the ten elders. This look made the ten elders feel like they were on their backs for an instant.

"Ye Qiu, long time no see!"

However, just as Ye Qiu took a step, an indifferent laugh suddenly resounded in the void.

The moment the voice sounded, everyone felt their hearts tighten.

"Extreme martial arts victory!"

Seeing this person, Ye Qiu's whole body suddenly trembled.

Jiwu wins!

Yes, Jiwu wins!

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Mu Yun suddenly thought of this name.

He finally understood why he had a familiar feeling when he saw the blood owl cemetery and this person deep in the center of the Zhongzhou continent that day.

Ji Wu Sheng ten thousand years ago was just a generation of geniuses in Hanging Mountain.

But now, Ji Wusheng's face and appearance have changed a lot, so he didn't recognize it.

But at this moment, after Ye Qiu called out, he suddenly thought of this person.

"Ye Qiu, you are the same as you were ten thousand years ago, you still haven't changed!"

"But you are much older than ten thousand years ago!"

Ye Qiu clasped his hands tightly, looked at Jiwu Sheng, and said in a low voice: "Ten thousand years ago, I was not as good as you, and I still rely on Master and them to give me a face, but now ten thousand years later, Ji Wu Sheng, you damn it, hang in the air!" People in the mountains should be damned!"

"Could it be because we killed the blood owl?"

"Isn't that enough?"

Ji Wu Sheng laughed and said, "How powerful is Blood Venerable, how can we kill him? It can only be said that what you know is still too simple!"

"simple?"

This time, it was Mu Yun who spoke.

"Ji Wu Sheng, come and tell me, how did you kill Xue Xiao back then? With his strength, how could you kill him? The only people who may be from the world can help you, right? Who? Is it the Jiuyuan Immortal Gate, or the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate?"

"Um?"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, Ji Wu Sheng's eyes on Mu Yun suddenly tightened.

"At first, I just thought that since Ye Qiu hadn't appeared for ten thousand years, he should have been honed to lose his blood, but I didn't expect that under your leadership, he would be so loyal to you!"

Ji Wu Sheng said coldly: "Mu Yun, what does the Venerable Yun ten thousand years ago have to do with you?"

"If not, how could you know the Nine Yuan Immortal Gate and the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate in the Thousand Great World!"

Ji Wusheng couldn't help being surprised.

Ten thousand years ago, he was just equivalent to Xuan Wuxin today, and he was an outstanding disciple in Xuankong Mountain.

But now, he is one of the four guardians of Hanging Mountain.

High and powerful, second only to the God of the Hanging Mountain!

But in the entire Hanging Mountain, there are so many masters, but those who can reach this level are only a few people.

Mu Yun, a martial artist from a small place, with his extraordinary talent, can have such cultivation and comprehension, which is against the sky.

However, he even knows about the sects in the thousands of great worlds, which is outrageous!

"Let me tell you, I, Muyun, are the Muyun from ten thousand years ago, the Muyun who made your Hanging Mountain famous and trembled as if seeing Shura, and the Muyun who made the whole world talk about it!"

This sentence has been held in Mu Yun's heart for many years, and he has always wanted to say it, but he has never said it.

Today, speaking uprightly, my mood is extremely smooth.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Just hearing Mu Yun's words, Ji Wu Sheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, that smile was indescribably rampant and reckless.

"Muyun, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Ji Wusheng curled his lips and said: "You are the former Venerable Yun? What about your strength? You can change anything, but unfortunately, the essence of your soul cannot be changed. Moreover, I am not afraid to tell you that thousands of people The Muyun of the world, the proud Venerable Yun in the past, founded the Yunmeng, but he was proud of himself, and he was besieged and killed by all the sects, that person is completely dead!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun just smiled wryly.

He naturally knew that it was impossible for Ji Wu Sheng to believe what he said, that's why he said it so brazenly, but it was able to get rid of passive Wu Sheng's doubts.

It's just that Ji Wusheng's words seemed to reveal a big secret.

Venerable Yun is dead!

The famous Yun Venerable ten thousand years ago actually died in the Thousand Thousand Great World.

If this news spreads, how many people in the entire 3000 small world will go completely crazy.

It was a god-like existence in that era, and it was the pillar of the faith and martial arts path of many people for thousands of years. It was a legend!

But the legend is dead.

It's just that everyone was just shocked by this matter, but Qin Mengyao, Wang Xinya, and Xiao Yun'er were dumbfounded.

"Old Venerable Yun, reached the world of thousands and created the Yunmeng!"

At this moment, the three women only left this sentence in their hearts.

In the past, Muyun created the Yunmeng in Zhongzhou!

Could it be that this is just a coincidence!

Especially Qin Mengyao!

She accompanied Mu Yun all the way here, and she deeply knew that Mu Yun had always been that stupid, cowardly and incompetent boy before the age of nineteen, and all the changes happened in that year!

In the year when he cured her, the two knew each other and fell in love with each other.

And Muyun's change was also in that year.

Suddenly, Qin Mengyao had an idea in his mind.

A few days ago, Muyun told him that he was a former fairy king!

All of this seems unbelievable, but everything is proved to be so consistent!

It's just that only Qin Mengyao can comprehend all of this.

Although it was unbelievable, she, who had awakened the soul of the beast, thought that nothing happened and it was impossible.

Back then, who would have thought that she would awaken the soul of the divine beast Ice Phoenix?

Muyun's sudden temperament change, coupled with the various miracles he created along the way.

Especially when he learned of Xue Xiao's death, he immediately risked the world's displeasure, formed a blood alliance, and immediately rebelled against Xuankong Mountain.

This eagerness, if it wasn't because he hated Xuankong Mountain so much, how could he be so anxious?

Looking at Muyun's back, Qin Mengxuan suddenly realized that the man he loved deeply seemed to be carrying too many burdens.

"Muyun, you can't be him, but that person is dead, and you are very likely to get his inheritance, so that you can go step by step to today!" Ji Wusheng said: "So you must die, no matter what how!"

"Hanging Mountain, I won't leave any trouble for myself!"