Chapter 516 No Need to Endure Anymore

Chapter 516 No need to endure anymore

Han Tianyu, the young master of Nine Cold Heaven Palace, was beheaded by Mu Yun!

A few years ago, this incident was regarded as the laughing stock of Jiuhan Tiangong in the entire Three Thousand Small World, but at this moment, seeing Mu Yun appearing in front of several people, Han Yu naturally wanted revenge.

"Who are you?"

"Blind your dog eyes!"

Song Jian looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "This is the first genius of our Jiuhantian Palace—Senior Brother Hanyu, Muyun, when you see Senior Brother Hanyu, kneel down quickly, maybe I, Senior Brother Hanyu, can spare your life!"

First day?

Cold jade?

Hearing this, Mu Yun shook his head.

In recent years, he has indeed paid little attention to the news of Jiuhan Tiangong.

It's just that I didn't expect that the name of the first day is so worthless?

Just casually being alone is the first genius?

"What are you shaking your head for?"

"I have an itchy head, can I do it!"

Mu Yun said impatiently: "I don't want to provoke you, this is the Dragon Cave, it's not unusual for anything to happen, you'd better be careful of other dangers!"

"No? I don't think you dare!"

Song Jian snorted and said, "Where's that arrogance just now? Seeing our Senior Brother Han Yu, you immediately withered away?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun really had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"arrogant?"

Mu Yun took a step forward and said, "I'm afraid that if I lose my arrogance, you won't be able to bear it!"

"court death!"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Han Yu, who hadn't spoken all this time, let out a cold snort and rushed out.

The ice-blue long sword he used was of extraordinary texture. When the sword stabbed out, the sword was full of shadows.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't even bother to watch Han Yu's sword attack.

"Go away!"

Without using the bitterness sword, Mu Yun directly raised his fingers, pointed both hands together, and directly chopped out a beam of true essence sword energy.

Ding.

When that exhortation fell, Han Yu could only feel her hands trembling uncontrollably, and even her body began to tremble with the frequency.

Wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and Han Yu backed away.

He was originally at the fifth level of the Feather Wonderland, so how could he be an opponent at the sixth level of Mu Yunyu's Wonderland.

In Jiuhantian Palace, he is indeed a genius, but compared with Mu Yun, he is really far behind.

"roll!"

Mu Yun said coldly: "Say, I don't like to say it again!"

Seeing this scene, Song Jian's eyes were dull, his mouth was opened wide, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Han Yu's face was pale, her palm touched her chest, panting heavily.

hateful!

"Come again!"

Han Yu didn't admit defeat at all.

Just rushed out again, Mu Yun was completely angry this time.

Being provoked again and again, I really thought he was a soft persimmon!

With the sword of bitterness in his hand, Mu Yun stepped forward with a single step, and there was a clanging sound of the sword, and the medium-grade holy artifact in Han Yu's hand broke instantly, crackling, and shattered into pieces.

Mu Yun struck Han Yu's chest with a sword, and said indifferently, "For the last time, get lost!"

With blood dripping from his chest, Han Yu was completely shocked at this moment!

It was hard for him to imagine how Muyun managed to do this.

But no matter what, how could he admit defeat!

"The majesty of the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace cannot be challenged!"

Hanyu said indifferently: "Muyun, to tell you the truth, the day when your blood alliance will perish is not far away!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was full of murderous intent.

Han Yu's words were obviously not aimless.

"You don't know yet, don't worry, this trip to the Dragon Cave is over, and your blood alliance will disappear in the entire three thousand small world!" Han Yu said coldly: "I am not your opponent now, but when the time comes, I will Can easily step on your face, in front of you, like this"

As Hanyu said, she tore off the long skirt beside Lu Xue, revealing her white skin.

"I can do this and wantonly ravage your wife. I heard that one of your wives is pregnant? I haven't given birth after three years of pregnancy. It's probably because I haven't entered her body yet!"

Han Yu looked at Mu Yun, her tone became more and more sinister.

It's just that after hearing these words, Mu Yun was not furious, and did not scold in a hurry.

One sword!

With a puff, Han Yu's head fell to the ground.

Lu Xue, who had nothing on her body beside her, was already completely frightened.

But in the face of such a person, Mu Yun is really too lazy to say a word!

"Unfortunately, even at that time, you won't be able to see it!"

Mu Yun put away the bitter sword, looked at the others and said, "This time, who is the leader of your Jiuhantian Palace?"

"It's the Vice Palace Mistress Han Yun!"

Song Jian faltered, his body was trembling, and he wiped the cold on his forehead over and over again.

"Han Yun?"

Mu Yun put away the long sword, looked at the Song sword, and said, "Do you know what Han Yu said?"

"I, I just heard Senior Brother Hanyu say that the Blood Ember Project was initiated by Xuankong Mountain, I don't know anything else!"

Song Jian was completely stupid at this moment.

Allowing Muyun to leave gradually, he stood where he was, at a loss.

"Quick, tell the deputy palace master, Han Yu is dead, dead, killed by Mu Yun!"

"yes!"

Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the ground.

Just now he could feel that he was so close to death!

On the other side, Mu Yun's figure was hidden by the side, and he just left after hearing this.

He originally wanted to kill people, but he knew nothing about Longdong.

And hearing the conversation between Song Jian and Lu Xue, it seems that the people from the two major forces of Jiuhantian Palace and Xuanyue Holy Land are not far from here.

It's just that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out here, and really didn't know how to find it, so he asked them to tip off the news.

Following the disciple of Jiuhan Tiangong who left, Mu Yun quietly disappeared.

It was just the effort of the front and rear feet, and the sound of piercing through the air immediately sounded.

A dozen figures came through the air.

The leader is none other than Lin Zhengying!

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a young man in a black shirt with his long hair tied up and a strand of hair on his forehead?"

After Lin Zhengying finished speaking, she looked at them coldly.

Long hair tied up? Hair on forehead?

Song Jian was taken aback, isn't this the Muyun?

"I see, I just told you, what benefits do you give me?" Song Jian had just been aggrieved by Muyun, and this was a good opportunity to vent.

"benefit?"

Murderous intent flashed in Lin Zhengying's eyes, and he cut it off with a palm.

With a puff, Song Jian's head landed directly on the ground.

"Who of you know?"

Lin Zhengying didn't even look at Song Jian's body, and turned to look at the others.

He was originally full of anger, now that Song Jian wanted to kill himself, how dare he ask for a reward?

Lin Zhengying snorted: "The reward I give you is to save your life!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Lu Xue stepped forward and said, "Yes, he claimed to be Mu Yun, killed Han Yu, and left!"

"Where did you go?"

"Over there!" Lu Xue hurriedly said.

"very good!"

Lin Zhengying looked at Lu Xue and nodded.

But in the next moment, the palms were clapped, and the sound of bang bang bang sounded one after another, and four or five figures were all killed.

"Call everyone to join, let's go!"

Lin Zhengying didn't care at all, and rushed out again with a dozen people.

Killing a few disciples of Jiuhan Tiangong is nothing to him at all!

He doesn't care about these at all!

Poor Song Jian and Lu Xue didn't die under Mu Yun's hands. Instead, Lin Zhengying vented his anger and was killed directly.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun kept moving forward following the disciple who had left the report.

After half an hour, along the long and deep corridor, the disciple of Jiuhan Tiangong finally arrived at the destination.

But into the eye, it has become a wide boundary.

Mu Yun understands that whether it is Tianxuan Mountain or the ancient dragon ruins, they are basically underground.

These ruins have existed for no less than ten thousand years. The existence of each magical place has passed through the annual rings of history, so the landforms, mountains and rivers have changed, and these places have gradually been submerged.

"Vice Palace Mistress!"

That disciple flew out directly, rushed out of the corridor, and directly reached the vast land boundary.

This is a land of yellow light with no end in sight.

It's just that this land looks really barren.

However, in front of that, a palace stands proudly!

The palace does not look majestic and majestic, it is only a hundred meters high, and its length and width are only a few hundred meters. It looks really ordinary.

But seeing the palace, Mu Yun was slightly taken aback.

This palace looks very ordinary, but the whole body is full of colorful light.

And more importantly, at this moment, those warriors are all surrounded in front of the palace, standing still.

Among the crowd, Mu Yun saw a few old acquaintances.

Vice Palace Master of Nine Cold Heaven Palace—Han Yun!

There is also Xiao Yun'er, and the envoy of Xuanyue Holy Land—Aunt Yun!

Five years ago, when he met this holy envoy in the South China Sea, Mu Yun didn't care, but in the past five years, he has become more and more familiar with Xuanyue Holy Land, and Mu Yun also knows it.

There are a total of ten holy envoys in Xuanyue Holy Land.

These ten holy envoys are all extremely powerful existences.

Their strength lies in their elusive figures and methods, which are simply incomparable to ordinary people!

This time, seeing that Holy Envoy Yun again, Mu Yun didn't feel any contempt in his heart.

At this moment, seeing Saint Envoy Yun standing beside Xiao Yun'er, Mu Yun was no longer worried.

This time, Muyun displayed the longan again, and his breath was like withered grass lurking in the straw, without any vitality.

This is the power of Longan, even if it is a strong person in the tenth level of the Feather Immortal Realm, it is impossible to detect Muyun's aura.

It's just that at this moment, Mu Yun doesn't feel at ease in his heart. After all, Han Yun is the existence of the tenth level of the Feather Wonderland, and he is also the deputy palace master of the Jiuhan Tiangong. The existence of this level is top-notch in the three thousand small world. The presence!

But gradually, Mu Yun approached the crowd like a ghost.

"Vice Palace Mistress, something is wrong!"

At this moment, the disciple who reported the letter screamed: "Vice Palace Mistress, Han Yu was killed!"

boom.

In an instant, Mu Yun felt the huge pressure around him, fully spreading to his position, and he was almost exposed if he was not careful.

"what happened?"

Han Yun's face was as cold as a piece of ten thousand-year black iron, and he snorted coldly.