Chapter 335 The Tomb of the Blood Venerable

At this moment, on the banner of the blood-colored palace, the four big characters flying and phoenix dancing hit Mu Yun's heart directly, driving Mu Yun completely crazy.

"The Tomb of the Blood Lord!"

The four big characters of the tomb of the blood king, in front of the banner of the palace, the four big characters of blood color, made Mu Yun go crazy and make Mu Yun collapse.

"Blood owl, blood owl, I don't believe you're dead, I don't believe you're dead!"

Mu Yun roared frantically, clenched his hands tightly, blood flowed out from his fingertips, and gradually, all the power in his body, at this moment, swept wildly, blasting towards the gate of the great hall.

It's just that everything is in vain.

Mu Yun exerted all his strength, but he couldn't shake the gate of the hall at all.

At this moment, Mu Yun has never hated himself so much, hated his own incompetence, hated his own weakness.

"Zhu Xian Tu, come out!"

Mu Yun's voice was cold, and he suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter? The barrenness last time was not enough for me to expend too much energy to communicate with you, you..."

"Open the gate of this temple!"

"Hey, hey, I'm not your guard, at best it's just a cooperative relationship, don't order me!" Zhu Xiantu said dissatisfied.

"Open, or not open?"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "I know that you can open this hall, I know that you have an extraordinary background, but now, you exist in my mind, I think, maybe you and I have established a connection, right?"

"You are strong, and I can be strong, but in turn, if something happens to me, you don't even want to live, right?"

"You threatened me?"

"That's right, I'm just threatening you, open it or not!" Mu Yun said coldly.

Mu Yun doesn't know who built this hall, but it's Xue Xiao's cemetery. With his current strength, it's wishful thinking to open it.

Therefore, he had to rely on the power of Zhu Xian Tu!

"not open!"

Zhu Xiantu said stiffly.

Thousands of years ago, its existence was the craziest yearning of countless people.

Mu Yun dared to order him!

"Not open, is it?"

Looking at the picture of Zhu Xian, Mu Yun said in a cold voice.

Slowly, Mu Yun raised his palm, and the crazy breath of heaven and earth surged at this moment, and all the power in Mu Yun's body became violent at this moment.

Cracks and cracks appeared on his nine-story soul altar.

"What are you doing? If you go on like this, you will die?" Zhu Xiantu said in surprise.

"If you don't open it, I will detonate my soul altar to open this purpose. I want to know how my brother died and who killed him!"

"Stop, stop, I'll help you drive, I'll help you drive!"

Zhu Xiantu is terrified at this moment, if Muyun is really dead, then its value will be gone, it cannot let Muyun die.

"open!"

Mu Yun said in a cold voice.

After the words fell, the picture of Zhu Xian flipped in Mu Yun's mind, and a special force swept Mu Yun's body.

Gently, using those strengths, Mu Yun slapped out with one palm.

squeak……

A squeak sounded, and the door of the Scarlet Palace was completely opened.

However, the bloody river was blocked out automatically, and Mu Yun stepped into the hall step by step.

There was a rumbling sound, and with this step, Mu Yun's entire body almost exhausted all his strength.

However, there was no obstacle at all at the entrance of the main hall, Mu Yun simply took this step.

But this step cost his life!

Raising his eyes, looking ahead, Mu Yun's body suddenly froze. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be completely paralyzed.

Step by step, he walked to the front of the hall, and when he came to the center of the hall, Mu Yun bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a plop.

In the center of the hall, a figure sat proudly.

The man was wearing a blood-red cloak, his face was cut like a knife, star eyebrows and sword eyes, with a trace of carefree between his brows, despising the authority of the world.

At this moment, that figure sat upright with his hands on his knees, looking forward.

"Blood owl..."

However, looking at that whole body without a trace of breath, but the body is a complete figure, Mu Yun's tears overflowed his eyes.

died!

His former best brother is dead!

"Bastard, bastard, you bastard, how can you die here? Have you forgotten everything you said?"

Mu Yun roared.

In front of him, the sitting corpse seemed to stand up at this moment, looking at Mu Yun and smiling.

"Brother Mu, my name is Xue Xiao, haha... I don't practice martial arts to fight for world supremacy or kill people, but to be able to walk freely between the world and the earth."

"Brother Yun, you entered the country too fast, I can't catch up!"

"Brother, I am now at the ninth level of Feather Wonderland, am I amazing?"

"What, you have reached the tenth level? I... I, I, I..."

"Brother, the myriad worlds are not my goal. I just want to stay in the three thousand small worlds, be happy and do whatever I want."

"Brother, you must be awesome in the great world! Who dares to bully me in this place in the future, I will go up and shout, you send a hundred thousand immortal soldiers to help me, how majestic it is!"

"And you must take me to see the world. Although I hate the small world, I am very happy to see the big world. And I also want to see how majestic you are!"

"elder brother……"

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that scenes from the past suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"ah……"

Scratching his head with both hands, tears flowed down his cheeks in Mu Yun's eyes. Bloody tears made Mu Yun's whole body start to tremble.

The joy of discovering the jagged bloodfish at the beginning turned into grief at this moment.

The strong contrast made Mu Yun seem crazy.

For a moment, Mu Yun knelt down on the ground, lowered his head, looked at the figure in front of him, remained silent, his eyes were blood-stained.

At the same time, a figure emerged from the Three Thousand Small Worlds, a suspended mountain top.

The suspended mountains stand majestically, and the true energy of heaven and earth seems to be constantly gathering here.

Hanging Mountain!

Among the entire three thousand small worlds, the most mysterious and powerful place.

Here, every martial artist who walks out is the strength of the sound that shakes the three thousand small worlds.

Here, there is an existence that neither the Seven Star Sect nor the Holy Sparrow Sect dare to provoke.

"Huh? Feeling the breath of the blood owl, he has been dead for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, his hidden body finally appeared!"

That figure moved its fingers and opened its eyes. Those eyes seemed to reach the place where Mu Yun was through countless voids.

hum...

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the bloody palace where Muyun was.

The man was dressed in a black robe, from head to toe, with an aura of calmness and prestige, he just appeared in front of Mu Yun out of thin air.

"Huh? Such a lowly and weak human being can actually enter here?"

Looking at Mu Yun, the phantom asked in surprise, "Who are you? Why did you appear in Xue Xiao's tomb?"

"I should ask you this question, right?"

Looking at that figure, Mu Yun shouted.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Mu Yun stood up, looked at the figure and shouted.

"Is something like an ant worthy of knowing my existence?" The black figure snorted coldly, and immediately, Mu Yun spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, but those stubborn legs were supporting his body forcefully.

"Just now I saw you kneeling happily, why don't you kneel now? Kneel down!"

The black figure looked at Muyun, and slapped his phantom palm directly on Muyun.

"Ji Wu Sheng, you don't touch him, today, I will make it impossible for you to leave this place!"

However, just as the illusory palm was about to hit Mu Yun's chest, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

I saw a ray of soul rising from the body of the sitting blood owl, turning into a figure, floating above the corpse, and slapping the power away with a palm.

"Blood owl..."

"Little brother!"

Seeing that phantom, Mu Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yun!"

Xue Xiao looked at Mu Yun, smiled slightly, and said, "Take care of this troublesome thing first, and I'll talk to you later!"

Hearing Xue Xiao's words, Mu Yun's body trembled.

Brother Yun!

A very familiar title, but now he is very different from ten thousand years ago. He is a completely different person. How does Xue Xiao recognize himself?

"Jiwu Sheng, you Xuankong Mountain is now the overlord of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, no one can shake it, but in the tomb of my Blood Lord, it's not your turn to be presumptuous."

"You still have a remnant soul, do you still want to live?" Ji Wu Sheng looked at Xue Xiao and said indifferently.

"Live? Hehe..."

Xue Xiao laughed at himself and said, "I can't finish your so-called work, but this one is far from what you should touch."

The blood owl's remnant soul directly slapped out with a palm, and suddenly, Ji Wusheng's illusory figure exploded with a muffled groan.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away, on the Hanging Mountain, that black figure turned pale and his figure flickered.

"Xue Xiao, you can't survive, it's just that the young man, who it is, seems quite familiar..." Ji Wu Sheng frowned slightly, and said to himself.

But at this moment, in the tomb of the Blood Lord, Mu Yun looked at the phantom in front of him and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, don't look like this when you see me? Look at your two lines of blood and tears, it's scary!" Xue Xiao looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile.

"You boy, tell me, what's going on?"

Mu Yun wiped away the blood and tears, and said with a smile: "Did Xuankong Mountain do it? That person's name is Ji Wusheng, right? I remember it!"

"Brother, don't do stupid things!"

Xue Xiao hurriedly said: "I am already a dead person, this ray of remnant soul is just my own special skill, that's all, I am already completely dead!"

"impossible!"

Mu Yun roared: "I can survive, you can't die, I must have a way to let you survive!"

"Brother, even though we are in the world, the rules of the world cannot be changed at all. In the end, we are nothing but grass in the world!"

"I have a way, I must have a way, I have the Jade Immortal Picture, it has great powers, it will definitely do it, I didn't die back then, you can't die either!"

Mu Yun said frantically: "Zhu Xian Tu, tell me quickly, you must have a solution, right? I died back then, but you saved me, and you brought me back to life."

"In this world, any rare and strange things may happen, Zhu Xiantu, tell me, you, there is a way?"

However, in the mind, as Mu Yun's words fell, a powerless idea came from the picture of Zhu Xian!