Chapter 78
The big knife was covered with gaps all over its body, neither like cut marks nor intentionally made tooth marks, but it was so natural and natural.
"Extreme mortal weapon—Canglan Blood Knife!" Bayud laughed: "Tieshan Hu, if you took out this knife just now, I'm afraid that kid can't hurt you."
"Prevention is essential, who knows what will happen to the two of you!"
Tieshan Hu Dao admitted this frankly.
At the beginning, he just wanted to test Muyun, and let a few people think that he was not Muyun's opponent.
But now, the temptation of a low-grade profound weapon is enough to make him go all out.
The three gazes locked Mu Yun almost instantly.
But all of this seems to be nothing in Mu Yun's eyes.
Mo Yang only felt that the mentor Mu Yun in front of him at this moment seemed so calm, as if everything was under his control.
"Eight layers of alchemy in the physical body, the true essence in the body gathers into alchemy, the nine-layer psychic state in the body, the eyes are psychic, the mind is clear, and the reaction is more than ten times higher. Make preparations for stepping into the tenth level of the spiritual acupoint..."
"Hmph, waste, these are well known, will you memorize them?" Seeing Muyun's inexplicable opening, Shao Ming said disdainfully.
"That's right, these are all well-known, but there are still things you don't know!"
"Haha...don't be ashamed, Muyun, if you want to die, I will help you and taste my Canglan Blood Knife."
"The knife is a good knife, but it's wasted in your hands!"
Shaking his head, the light of the Qingque Sword in Mu Yun's hand was erratic, and wisps of sword energy gradually swayed with the swing of his hand.
Sword energy that can swing.
Seeing this scene, Bayud, Shao Ming and others were dumbfounded.
At this moment, Muyun is like a monster, too many unbelievable things have happened to him.
"Shao Ming, why are you still in a daze?" On the other side, Lin Ming suddenly shouted: "Could it be, you don't want those third-grade pills anymore!"
"I understand, Brother Lin."
Shao Ming finally stopped hesitating.
At this moment, the most important thing is to kill Muyun, take Qin Mengyao away, and let the elders of the inner sect of the sect come.
As long as Qin Mengyao's extraordinaryness can be identified, and a third-grade elixir is obtained, it is not impossible to break through the ninth level, step into the tenth level, or even directly reach the spiritual acupoint.
With this determination, Shao Ming has no intention of holding back.
And if grandpa knew that Shao Yu was dead, he would definitely blame himself.
Thinking of his grandpa's angry appearance, Shao Ming felt a chill all over his body.
"Muyun, die!"
Immediately following it, Shao Ming's anger turned into killing intent, completely enveloping Mu Yun.
On the other side, when Bayud saw Lin Ming appearing, he already understood that this time, Shao Ming had Lin Ming's backing, no matter how many means he had, there was nothing he could do.
He can only help Shao Ming kill Muyun.
The three disciples of the Holy Alchemy Sect showed their strongest methods in an instant, and rushed towards Muyun.
But at this moment, Mo Yang, who was hiding aside, dared not even vent his breath.
Whether it is Shao Ming, Bayud, or Tieshan Hu, they are all disciples of the Sacred Alchemy Sect, the Sacred Alchemy Sect, and even the Nanyun Empire, can only bow their heads and bow their heads.
Not to mention the small Beiyun City.
Seeing these inner disciples, he didn't dare to breathe.
But at this moment, my master is walking with a sword, killing as he says, and hitting as he says, this is what a warrior does.
Happy Enmity!
It's just that Mo Yang understands that he, who is in the sixth-level pulse condensing state, will only add to the chaos, so he has been carefully watching every move and every style of Muyun's performance.
"Well done!"
Seeing that the three of them led the charge and attacked completely, while the other dozen or so people were standing around, ready to attack at any time, Mu Yun was not angry but happy.
With a swing of the wrist, the long sword has already been shot.
"Sword of Supplementary Shadow!"
"The Sword of Supplementing Wind!"
"The Sword of Buyun!"
The first three forms of Butian Sword Dao are still perfect in Muyun's hands.
Every move combined with the burst of sword intent, and even the remaining sword energy, was enough to affect the dozen or so people around them, forcing them to set up their defenses.
However, Shao Ming, Tieshan Hu, and Bayude in the field felt extremely depressed.
Muyun, it's really weird.
It is really hard to imagine why his physical strength is so terrifying when he is only in the 8-layer Gathering Alchemy Realm.
During the battle, Tieshanhu and Muyun fought head-to-head for a few moves, but in the end they were evenly matched.
You know, Tieshan Hu has already stepped into the tenth level, and his physical strength is almost close to the peak of the tenth level, 50,000 catties, but He Muyun has no advantage at all.
"Damn it, how did this guy do it!"
Tieshan Hu's face was ugly. In the inner sect, he was recognized as a powerful warrior. In terms of strength, there were not many who could convince him.
What made the three of them even more distressed was that Muyun's sword moves came and went in three ways, but these three ways could never be deciphered.
boom……
Suddenly, in the stalemate of the battle, there was a bang not far away.
Lin Ming's slightly thin body fell from the sky and hit the ground below with a bang.
"Senior Brother Lin!"
Seeing Lin Ming's defeat, with a trace of blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, Shao Ming panicked.
"Hmph, the spiritual acupoint is at the first level, but that's it, Lin Ming, if you show up in Beiyun City again, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
Qin Mengyao's figure fell slowly, his face was cold.
"Walk."
At this moment, Lin Ming couldn't say any more face-saving words, bowed his head and drank, and immediately ran away.
It is a great shame that he is not Qin Mengyao's opponent at the first level of the spiritual acupoint.
It's just that now, it's no longer a question of shame or not, but a matter of life and death.
Seeing that Lin Ming was running away, the three of them looked at Qin Mengyao as if they were looking at a cold-blooded goddess of death, they immediately abandoned Mu Yun and followed closely behind.
"Hmph, these guys are not very strong, but they run very fast!"
Qin Mengyao came to Muyun's side, pouted and hummed.
"Little girl, give me a chance to show off, sit down quickly and adjust your body."
"I'm fine……"
Qin Mengyao still wanted to argue, but she let Muyun decide where to go, and pinched Qin Mengyao's hands directly on the tiger's mouth with her fingers. Qin Mengyao couldn't help the pain immediately, and let out a cry.
"The spirit power in your body is powerful enough to allow you to mobilize the power of the ice phoenix in your body to fill the Hegu acupoint, and then reach the first level of the spiritual acupoint for a short time, and it is somewhat stronger than ordinary warriors of the first level of the spiritual acupoint. However, This will also cause damage to your Hegu acupoint, and you will be severely injured when you step into the first level of the spiritual acupoint and open up the Hegu acupoint in the future."
While talking, Mu Yun pushed Qin Mengyao to the ground and sat down cross-legged.
At first, Qin Mengyao saw Mo Yang at the side with shyness on his face, and wanted to refuse.
Only gradually, as Muyun's hands continued to wander, the icy power in her body that was originally somewhat disordered turned into a stream that flowed steadily, and Qin Mengyao calmed down.
It's just that this kind of scene fell into the eyes of Mo Yang who was on the side, but it was really not suitable for children.
"uh-huh……"
In the end, with Qin Mengyao's low hum, cold air burst out from between her hands, and the swollen and bloodless palms gradually returned to rosy.
"The power of the Ice Phoenix Divine Soul is really strong, worthy of being called a divine beast!"
Mu Yun exhaled, but put his palms behind his back.
"Stinky boy, stop laughing there, turn around!" Mu Yun looked at Mo Yang with a stern face, and reprimanded: "How much do you understand Master's sword moves just now?"
"Eh...one point..." Mo Yang said with black lines all over his face.
"If you are smart, don't think that you are a genius if you have comprehended the sword intent. You must know that the entire Nanyun Empire, and even the entire Tianyun Continent, is a wider world. There are countless swordsmen who comprehend the sword intent. As many as a cow's hair."
"What the master taught is true!"
Mo Yang dared not refute this point.
Ever since Muyun taught him how to practice swords, teach Qiming how to refine weapons, and teach him how to make alchemy with Miaoxianyu, Mo Yang discovered that Muyun's knowledge is really too rich.
It seems that there are only things that he can't ask, and there is nothing that Muyun doesn't know.
"It's time to go back!"
Holding the Spirit Sealing Grass in his hand, Mu Yun made an oath.
This time, he just wanted to obtain the Spirit Sealing Grass, in order to refine the Spirit Sealing Pill, and add the Spirit Building Pill to cure Qi Yufeng.
But now, not only did he get the Feng Lingcao, but he also got the Feng Tian Ding of the Holy Alchemy Sect by accident.
This Heavenly Sealing Cauldron can be big or small, and it can be used to refine spirit pills and magic weapons, it is simply tailor-made for him.
"Walk!"
The three figures left together...
Beiyun City, Mujia!
"Haha...Yun'er, do you know how many people the Diao family and the Wang family lost this time? More than a dozen strong men of the ninth and tenth levels of physical bodies, even elders and deacons at the level of spiritual acupoints The warriors are also injured!"
Seeing Mu Yun's return, Mu Linchen laughed out loud, feeling very happy in his heart.
This time, fortunately, he followed Mu Yun's advice, leaving the Mu family almost unharmed.
Moreover, he also told Qin Shiyu, the old master of Qin, that the loss of the Qin family was not too great.
On the contrary, the Wang family and the Diao family had an attitude towards the treasures as if they were what they got for themselves. In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and they even stole chickens and lost a lot of money, losing a lot of good hands.
Seeing his adoptive father's happy appearance, Mu Yun thought, if he told him that he had obtained the real treasure, he wondered how his foster father would behave.
"You boy, it's time to explain to me now, why I heard from Mrs. Qin that you weren't with them at all?"
"Ah? Cough... You can ask Yao'er about this matter, I'm with her!"
Mu Yun laughed, and immediately avoided Mu Linchen, and entered the Mu family's alchemy room.
"Stinky boy, return Yao'er... Could it be possible..."
Seeing Mu Yun's embarrassed look, Mu Linchen laughed, and the haze of the past few days was swept away.
After entering the alchemy room, Mu Yun immediately took out the Fengtian tripod and began to observe carefully.