Just changing a surname, many of Mu Yang's doubts seemed to be solved in an instant at this moment.

In the distance, the snow-white long sword in Mu Yuanzun's hand, the blade of the sword was even trembling, and Zhang Yunxiao turned around suddenly, looking at Mu Yuanzun with a slightly solemn face.

"What a Hong Yuanzun!"

Even if it was Zhang Yunxiao, he couldn't help but be a little shocked at this moment.

To give up the cultivation of the earth immortals is to give up hundreds of years of lifespan and invincible strength in the world.

It turned out to be just a sword, just to find him to avenge the sword back then?

Zhang Yunxiao sneered, "It's just for a woman, is it worth it?" Don't say it's the realm of the earth immortals, you're the great grandmaster, what kind of stunning beauty can't you find?"

"No need to talk nonsense!"

Mu Yuanzun's voice became a little hoarse, "Ning'er's death must be repaid with your life!"

The snow-white long sword in his hand shook, and in an instant, the edge of the cliff, the boulder shook, and Wan Mu bowed his head.

"Why bother, is it just your sword?"

Zhang Yunxiao laughed, his eyes became cold, "Since you are killing yourself, it's no wonder that I broke my promise!"

Rumble!

The long sword in Zhang Yunxiao's hand let out a sword roar that rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be condensed into the bloody long sword in his hand at this moment.

At the same time, the snow-white long sword in Mu Yuanzun's hand burst out with a desolate light like snow.

The two of them were almost at the same time, one sword was like a blood wind dragon, and the blood dragon swept the heavens and the earth, whistling past.

A sword is like snow in June, cold and piercing, desolate and continuous.

Only the wind dragon collided with the white snow, just like a blood dragon and a white dragon collided together.

In an instant, between the sea and the sky, it seemed to be split in two at this moment.

The sword lights wear and intertwine with each other, and the tips of the swords are facing each other, and between the collisions, they continue to tremble.

The endless waves around swept over the reef, spreading a distance of thousands of meters, and even Leng Ran felt that under the battle of these two supreme powers, he was like a flat boat in the sea, small and pitiful.

Zhang Yunxiao's face gradually became solemn, and he couldn't help snorting coldly, and in an instant, the sword light was great, and there was a faint momentum of determination, and Mu Yuanzun's general was completely suppressed in this one.

Mu Yuanzun's face was expressionless, sad and joyless, he looked at the blood-colored long sword quietly, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.

This sword really poured out everything he had.

It's all or nothing!

"How can I defeat this sword?"

Mu Yuanzun shouted, and Cangmai's laughter resounded throughout this world.

I poured all my sword into the earth to slash the immortals!

Zhang Yunxiao's complexion changed, and his sword light became more and more brilliant, but on the contrary, Mu Yuanzun's sword light was like the end of the snowfall in June, but it still never stopped.

Even, after Zhang Yunxiao's sword was exposed, there was a tendency to exhaust his strength.

"How so?"

Zhang Yunxiao's heart sank, and anger rose in his eyes.

He had never been defeated in his life, and how could he be defeated today by the lost dog of yesteryear? A waste who was saved by a weak woman who traded her life for her life.

"Death to the old man!"

Zhang Yunxiao roared angrily, and in the dantian, the round golden pill that was only the size of sand and gravel became dim at this moment.

The power of the endless earth immortals poured out and merged into this sword.

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, thunder roared, and the sound of explosions continued.

Mu Yuanzun sneered and took a step forward, and the snow-white long sword that was originally swaying in the blood-colored wind actually began to advance a point after this step.

But this point made Zhang Yunxiao seem to have suffered an unprecedented insult, and he roared again and again.

At the same time, Mu Yuanzun's sword, the sword light that was already flickering and crumbling was actually devouring his blood-colored wind, becoming stronger and stronger.

The Snow White Sword shook suddenly, and in an instant, the endless blood-colored wind seemed to be shattered in an instant.

Mu Yuanzun sneered, he stepped on his feet suddenly, like a dragon crossing the river, directly holding the snow-white long sword, although there was blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, the long sword in his hand never stopped.

A brilliant sword light, at this moment, directly tore through the wind, knocking down the blood-colored long sword that was horizontal in the air, maintaining an indomitable momentum.

"Ning'er, you are in heaven, watch me cut him to hell!"

Mu Yuanzun laughed loudly, but this laughter did not have a trace of laughter, but was full of endless coolness and loneliness......

You said that I would rather die than die than die Mu Yuanzun!

I've done it, it's been eighty years, and I'm supposed to see you......

Mu Yuanzun smiled, as if he had been relieved, holding the snow-white long sword in his hand, he was indomitable in the night, and in that Yunxiao's angry gaze, he directly swept over Zhang Yunxiao's body.

The blood flower bloomed at this moment, like the flower on the other side of the yin and yang.

Mu Yuanzun held the long sword, barely supporting his body, and the aura of the whole person became extremely weak after this sword.

Behind him, one of Zhang Yunxiao's arms was directly cut off, and blood continued to gush, soaking through Zhang Yunxiao's ancient robe.

Zhang Yunxiao's expression became extremely hideous at this moment, and he suppressed the sword qi that was constantly spreading in his body.

"What a lord of the Hongmen!"

His voice was like an evil spirit returning from hell at this moment, and he turned to look at Mu Yuanzun's back.

"However, you will still be the one who dies!"

Zhang Yunxiao did not have a trace of pride on his face, but only a face full of humiliation and impatience.

He Zhang Yunxiao, since his cultivation, has never had a defeat, let alone been so embarrassed, he was cut off an arm, and even that arm has not fallen to the sea, he has been swallowed up by Mu Yuanzun's terrifying sword qi, and there is no hope of catching it.

What a humiliation is this for Zhang Yunxiao, who has always been proud and even empty-eyed?

Even if it is, Mu Yuan obeys the realm of self-slashing and pours out all his swords!

Zhang Yunxiao's face was full of sadness and joy, just a touch of unwillingness, at this moment, the snow-white long sword in his hand had dimmed, and he was even dissatisfied with the cracks, as if it was about to collapse after just a breeze.

"Still haven't been able to do so!"

Mu Yuanzun didn't pay attention to Zhang Yunxiao at all, he just grinned weirdly, and the laughter was full of helplessness and unwillingness.

After only a few breaths, Zhang Yunxiao temporarily controlled the endless sword qi in his body, turned his head to look at Mu Yuanzun, he slowly raised his hand, and was about to start killing.

At this moment, Mu Yuanzun has no more spare strength, and even a peerless cultivation has dissipated at this moment, and it is estimated that it may be that a teenager can easily torture and kill Mu Yuanzun.

Even though Zhang Yunxiao is seriously injured now, there is absolutely no problem with killing Mu Yuanzun with one palm.

Zhang Yunxiao's feet shook suddenly, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed towards Mu Yuanzun in an instant.

When Zhang Yunxiao's palm fell, a middle-aged figure suddenly appeared behind Mu Yuanzun to intercept that palm.

"Get out of the way!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhang Yunxiao's eyes, and a palm burst out.

Click!

The muffled sound of shattering and fractured arms suddenly remembered, Leng Ran's arms were folded in half almost instantly, and the qi around his body also dissipated in an instant, and the whole person burst out like a cannonball.

"Leng Ran, it doesn't have to be like this, go ahead!"

Mu Yuanzun sighed slightly, "The rest of the things still need you to take care of!"

He coughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the shocked Leng Ran, and slowly turned around to face Zhang Yunxiao.

At this moment, Zhang Yunxiao was no more than two people away from him.

Coldly wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he knew the truth that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, but he never imagined that with his strength now enough to carry the great grandmaster, he couldn't beat Zhang Yunxiao, who was already seriously injured, with a casual blow.

Is the gap between the earth immortals really like a moat?

Leng Ran's eyes showed a trace of despair and unwillingness, every inch of bone in his arms had been shattered, and only his two legs were struggling to support him.

Zhang Yunxiao looked at Mu Yuanzun, his gloomy face flashing with a strong killing intent.

"Go ahead!"

Mu Yuanzun's gaze did not fall on Zhang Yunxiao, but just looked at Mu Yang who was standing on the reef not far away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that the elders looked at the juniors.

Zhang Yunxiao raised his hand, and the remaining strength burst out, and he was about to bombard this old man who had no trace of cultivation anymore.

However, at this moment, a figure that almost exceeded twice the speed of sound suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yuanzun.

"Do a group of ants like to seek death so much?"

Zhang Yunxiao was furious, being stopped by Leng Ran, a person at the peak of his innate nature, had already annoyed him, and in just a moment, another one appeared?

Mu Yuanzun's cultivation was no longer there, he only felt a sound of breaking wind, and the figure standing on the reef not far away had already appeared in front of him.

This figure looked extremely immature, but the fierce momentum made him feel extraordinary.

Zhang Yunxiao's anger and killing intent surged, and he slapped his palm down.

Unlike Leng Ran, this time, this immature figure was as immobile as a mountain, and he forcibly blocked this palm.

Under the moonlight, Mu Yang's slightly immature face looked a little mysterious, and the slender figure stood beside the two old men.

"Get out! If you offend again, kill you!"

What the?

Zhang Yunxiao was completely stunned at this moment, and compared to Mu Yuanzun, who had poured all his swords, it made him even more sluggish.

He is a dignified immortal in the world, he has always been the only one who is high, and he is invincible, how can he ever hear such arrogant, ignorant and arrogant words in his ears?

Just a mere innate grandmaster, dare to speak out and kill the earth immortals?

After a short period of sluggishness, Zhang Yunxiao was completely filled with anger.

It's not that he doesn't have the heart of an earth immortal, but that he has been insulted too much one after another, so that his always arrogant body is ruthlessly trampled on the ground.

From Hong Yuanzun, who was regarded as an ant, he cut off an arm, and his body was even more ravaged by his sword qi.

Now he is provoked by two inconspicuous grasshoppers, and he wants to kill him even more!

Don't say it's Zhang Yunxiao, how can there be anyone in the world who can endure such humiliation?

"You're looking for death!"