Swish!

Yang Ming's spear was pointed at the tip of the spear by Mu Yunyi, and a strong force came out, even if it was a spear as soft as a stream of water, it was directly bounced off under this finger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Trample!

Yang Ming retreated, the silver spear in his hand pointed at Mu Yun obliquely, the expression in his eyes was solemn, and as soon as he made a move, he deeply felt Mu Yun's horror, knowing that the other party would definitely not be just that strength on the surface!

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Seeing Yang Ming collect the gun and retreat, Ye Liantian was shocked, you must know Yang Ming's strength, but he has reached the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm of Life and Death, and Mu Yun's cultivation is only the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm of Life and Death, there is already a difference of two small realms between the two, and as far as they know, Yang Ming has defeated the Quadruple Heaven Cultivator by leaping the ranks, but it is difficult to make an inch of merit against Mu Yun at this time, so what is the strength of the latter?

This is a demonic character!

This is the voice of several people in the Karma Refining Heaven.

"Fight!"

Yang Ming put away the gun and stood up, his face was slightly solemn, and the next moment, he shot again, Yang Ming danced the spear, and the shadow of the spear was transformed, forming a huge flower bag!

Cherry blossoms bloom!

Yang Ming snorted lightly, the spear in his hand turned into a soft willow, the body of the spear was soft, but the murderous aura was boundless, Yang Ming finished speaking, the buds bloomed, and the petals turned into a killing light, rotating at great speed, and went towards Mu Yun to surround and kill.

Swish!

The petals are crystal clear and dreamy, like a fairy flower blooming, but the beauty contains endless killing opportunities!

"Crush me!"

At this moment, Mu Yun's face gradually became solemn, if he didn't use the power of Mo Ke, he who had just stepped into the secret realm of life and death, his combat power would be about the four heavens of the secret realm of life and death, Yang Ming's attack at this time seemed to have reached the level of being able to hurt Mu Yun!

Bang! Bang! bang

Mu Yun punched, covered with crimson divine power, and struck out again and again, killing the petals, and after ten punches, Mu Yun finally shattered it in the air.

"Streamer Phantom!"

The petals shattered, Mu Yun closed his fists and stood, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, and the red glow bloomed all around him, like a god king bathed in divine radiance, and his divine power was unstoppable.

The next moment, Mu Yun made a move, he chose to take the initiative to attack, and the Dao Dao fist prints appeared behind Mu Yun with the stroke of his hands, just in the blink of an eye, there were forty-nine fist marks, arranged according to the unique rules.

Swish!

After doing all this, Mu Yun's fist waved forward slightly, and forty-nine fist prints flew through the sky like meteors, with a dazzling glow, towards Yang Ming!

A thought blooms!

Yang Ming roared, and a cherry blossom bloomed with himself as the center, turning into a strong castle and firmly guarding Yang Ming!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist mark was extremely fast, the moment the flower bloomed, more than forty fist prints hit Yang Ming in no particular order, and the huge cherry blossoms trembled under the attack of the fist print, but after holding on for a moment, countless cracks appeared.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The sound of explosion continued to sound, and in less than a breath, the protective cherry blossoms outside Yang Ming's body turned into fragments, and the power of the forty-nine fist marks was greatly reduced, but they were still all bombarded around Yang Ming!

Burst!

Yang Ming coughed up blood, at the moment when the cherry blossoms shattered, he inevitably suffered damage, and when countless fist prints came to him, he hastily organized a weak defense to protect the vital points around him, but it was useless at all, the fist marks exploded, and soon tore his body protection Shengang and blew it out!

Bang!

Yang Ming's body flew upside down for more than ten meters, smashed a deep pit on the ground, struggled to get up, and looked at Mu Yun's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster!

"How could he be so strong?" Yang Ming roared in his heart, at this time, his clothes were in tatters, his body was stained with blood, and his appearance was miserable.

"Now, we can have a good talk!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth for a long time, Yang Ming flew upside down, was seriously injured, and a group of five people completely lost their threat!

"What do you want?" Yang Ming stood up with the support of several people in Ye Liantian, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Tell me, how many disciples do you have in Chengwumen, and where are they located?" Mu Yun spoke indifferently.

"Hmph, what's the matter with telling you, I'm hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Wumen, as for the location, a radius of millions of miles is our territory?" Yang Ming frowned, he couldn't figure out what Mu Yun was doing when he asked this, this was something that all the monks in this world knew, and he didn't hide it.

Mu Yun couldn't help frowning when he heard this, a radius of a million miles was just the territory of a sect, and this small world seemed to be much broader than he imagined!

Mu Yun didn't ask any more, he knew that sometimes if he said too much, he would lose, and if these people noticed the abnormality, it would inevitably give birth to other variables!

Next, Mu Yun took action to abolish the cultivation of several people in the Karma Refining Heaven, scavenged the valuable things on several people, and carefully put away the Blood Soul Grass, Mu Yun flew into the distance, and the appearance of Yang Ming's five people undoubtedly confirmed the guess in his heart, Mu Yun decided, first find a place where human beings live, and then slowly understand this world!

Three hours later, Mu Yun flew over a big river, looking at the rushing river under his feet, Mu Yun's eyes moved slightly!

"Maybe you can find the village in the direction of the river!" Mu Yun landed on the bank of the river and headed downstream.

Two hours later, the sky was getting dark, Mu Yun stopped, looked at the smoky mountains in the distance, and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hello old man, I'm a scavenger, I don't want to get lost in the depths of this mountain, is there a place to live in the village?"

Mu Yun dressed up as a homeless person and politely asked an old man that this village is not far from the river, and most of the villagers make a living from fishing.

"Where I live, there is indeed a dilapidated courtyard in the east of the village, but it's just ......!" The old man spoke.

"Just what? If the old man has something to say, he might as well say it directly! Mu Yundao.

"It's just that it's desolate, and it's been uninhabited for a long time!" The old man explained kindly and kindly.

"Thank you for the old man's advice, as long as there is a place to stay!" Mu Yun said gratefully, and according to the old man's instructions, Mu Yun quickly found the courtyard in the east of the village.

"It's desolate!" Looking at the few thatched houses in front of him, Mu Yun smiled lightly.

Mu Yun lived in seclusion in the small village, and for a few days, he made up some so-called things as a wanderer, and gradually became familiar with the people in the village.

"In the depths of the mountains live gods!" This was the news that the kind old man whispered to Mu Yun, and the old man had seen it with his own eyes.

"Xiaohuzi's grandfather once walked out of the village and traveled on the mainland!" This is the second news that Mu Yun has gotten, as for the little tiger in the old man's mouth, it seems to be an old man who has long been gone.

"I'm ninety-nine years old!" The old man was on crutches and couldn't help but be a little nagging when he talked about old things.

"Legend has it that there are three heavenly palaces in the outside world, floating in the sky, dazzlingly beautiful!" The old man asked Mu Yun for advice, do these legends really exist?

In this regard, Mu Yun had no choice but to nod yes, and at the same time, he was also awe-inspiring in his heart, the Hanging Heavenly Palace that the old man said should be the existence of the Heavenly Divine Island that would float in the world, and there were three of them, which surprised him in his heart!

The days in the small village are very leisurely, Mu Yun sometimes goes out fishing with the villagers, with his cultivation, it is naturally not a difficult thing, but most of the harvest is distributed to the villagers, such days are ten days in a flash, Mu Yun's heart has gradually become peaceful in this simple day, this may be the only period of time for him to completely relax himself since the battle of Fumo Valley!

"It's really intoxicating to have a day like this!"

Mu Yun raised his head, looking at the stars in the sky, his heart was ethereal, Mu Yun found that the sky in this world seemed to be no different from the big world outside!

During this period, Mu Yun did not leave behind his own cultivation, looking at the old man and the vigorous child who were approaching his old age, Mu Yun was deeply triggered, his comprehension of the way of life and death was more thorough, and there was the possibility of breaking through the double heaven at any time, but all this was suppressed by Mu Yun.

"Oh no, Uncle Tiger was injured!" Early the next morning, the shouts of several children spread throughout the village, although Mu Yun lived in a relatively remote place, but his ear power was amazing, after hearing this, he couldn't help but get up and walked towards the outside of the house!

"Brother Mu Yun, it's no good, Uncle Tiger was injured!" Just as Mu Yun went out, several young children came to the place where he lived.

The villagers are simple, these children are not born at all, and after ten days of getting along, these children call Mu Yun the eldest brother, and the relationship with him is very good.

"Let's go over and see!" Mu Yun was led by a few children, and soon came to the head of the village, and the uncle tiger that several children said was the grandson of Xiaohuzi in the mouth of the kind old man, who was in his thirties and was tall and abnormally tall.

When Mu Yun and a few little guys arrived at the head of the village, there were already a lot of people gathered there, and the villagers were holding various harpoons and hoes in their hands, and they were holding against a few young men.

"How can you shoot and hurt people at will?" Many villagers rebuked angrily.

"It's nothing, we've always done it to disobedient people!" One of the monks said lightly.

"We fancy his things, it's a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes, and he actually says what kind of bullshit heirloom it is!" The other said dismissively.

"You are buying and selling, do you still have a royal law in your eyes?" A half-hundred-year-old man walked out and said angrily, he was the head of this village.

"Wang Fa, I am Wang Fa!" There were three young men, and the man who had not spoken all this time said arrogantly.

"They're monks?"

Mu Yun arrived, he was keenly aware that there were divine power fluctuations on these people, and at the same time, he was also very curious, what was the thing that those guys were looking at, Mu Yun turned his head to look at Uncle Tiger lying on the ground, and the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink fiercely! (To be continued.) )