Chapter 330: Sect Grievances
"I hope you survive, I don't want to lose such a good companion. Then how boring the words will be. ”
An Yun looked at the violent energy storm in front of him and muttered in a low voice, his three moves had been completed, and Mu Chen had already taken these three moves. On the other hand, the agreement has been completed.
A huge Xuanwu phantom appeared in the air, and Mu Chen's figure was completely submerged. The atmosphere at the scene became extremely solemn, and An Yun's last move was almost without any mercy from his subordinates, which was a heavy test for Mu Chen's current strength.
However, as a real name of the Son of Heaven, how could Mu Chen die so easily!
Sure enough, a moment later, the raging energy storm disappeared completely. The originally flat ground has become a huge ruin, looking embarrassed, which shows how fierce An Yun's offensive is.
"Ahem!"
Just as An Yun almost lost hope, a weak cough broke the solemnity around him. This voice officially came out of the wood dust, and he actually resisted the offensive and stocked up!
"You guy, the master is going to kill you!"
Mu Chen's figure surged out like a ghost, and almost instantly came to An Yun's face. At this time, Mu Chen was already in a state of rage, and he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill the other party.
Countless branches as sharp as knives pierced out of the void and headed towards An Yun's surroundings. Each of these branches pierced into extremely tricky positions, trying to kill the opponent with a single move.
However, An Yun still looked as steady as Mount Tai, and he saw that at this time, Mu Chen was already at the end of the canopy, and he had no actual killing ability.
"Hey, hey, hey, three good moves. Don't go too far, or I'll turn my face. ”
An Yun did not fight back, but chose to dodge the attack of the branches. His body is very agile, as light as a fish swimming in water. Under such a strange body, Mu Chen's offensive once again failed.
"Uncle San, if I hadn't carried the last offset, would I still have the life to stand in front of you?"
Mu Chen still chased and beat hard to vent the hatred in his heart. His hands continued to seal, and one after another small spirit arrays bombarded An Yun. Whenever the Yuan Force in his body was close to exhaustion, Mu Chen would run the Zhou Tian Void Vientiane Sutra, frantically absorbing the energy from all around.
In such a situation, wood dust almost has an inexhaustible source of power. In addition, An Yun didn't intend to resist, so he was chased and beaten by Mu Chen in embarrassment. It's just that he relies on his agile body to almost inviolate all methods, and he looks like he is idle.
Eventually, Mu Chen, exhausted, panted and leaned against a large tree. After some frantic venting, the anger in his heart disappeared. However, he also saw An Yun's sincerity. Being able to fight back in his desperate state shows that the other party really chooses the alliance.
"It's gone. I told you that it's just a test of three moves. You don't listen to it. ”
An Yun shrugged innocently, and was chased by Mu Chen like crazy for most of the hour, even if he was outstanding, he dared to endure it.
"Pretend to be your sister. What exactly is your purpose?"
Mu Chen scolded angrily and asked the other party with a solemn expression.
"It's nothing, I can't get used to the people in the sect, I just want to find a companion to wander in the Heavenly Dragon Realm together. ”
Speaking of his own sect, An Yun's face flashed with a hint of solemnity, as if there was something unspeakable in his heart. His move was noticed by Mu Chen, which aroused the latter's interest even more.
"The dignified Tianjiao of the Wuji Dao Sect is actually tired of his own sect, and I am afraid that he will be ridiculed by other sects if he says it. ”
Mu Chen sneered and didn't fully trust the other party. Judging from the few moves he made with An Yun, the opponent's strength was extremely terrifying, and he must also be the top Tianjiao in the Wuji Sword Dao. This level of Tianjiao must have enjoyed the resources of the sect since he was a child, and he has been superior to others since he was a child. It will not produce the mood of being tired of the sect.
"Why, you don't believe me? ”
A wry smile appeared at the corner of An Yun's mouth, and he looked at the sky melancholy and was silent.
"This person is the pride of the ten major sects, but he does not have the arrogance of those superior sects. Maybe what he said was true. ”
Mu Chen thought about it carefully, and he found that An Yun didn't show any arrogance from beginning to end, which was almost a world different from the Blood Tianhua of the Blood Demon Sect.
"I can trust you and walk with you. It's just that after I find my four brothers, we're going to go our separate ways. ”
Mu Chen pondered for a moment, and finally agreed to An Yun's proposal. With such a big master walking together, it is also a great guarantee for his own life safety, provided that An Yun will not stab him in the back.
An Yunhuan asked with interest, "Oh, do you still have four senior brothers, what sect are you from?" ”
"Zhou Tian Shenluo Palace!"
Speaking of his own sect, Mu Chen's face was full of pride, and he said loudly: "Although there are only a few people in the sect, each of us has received the mantle of the master's personal inheritance, especially my four senior brothers, maybe you are not their opponent yet, tsk." ”
"I'm not their opponent? Few people in the Northern Regions would dare to say this in front of me, and I look forward to the day when I meet them. ”
Hearing Mu Chen's words, An Yun's eyes were filled with raging battle intent. As a Tianjiao of Wuji Kendo, he is also eager to fight with the powerful younger generation. This time, he looked at Mu Chen, largely because the other party had the strength to make him feel jealous.
"How about it? Do you want to join forces with me? This is the last time I ask you, if there is no fate, forget it over there, the twisted melon is not sweet, and I don't want to make it difficult for me. ”
An Yun's face became serious, and his gaze was fixed on Mu Chen.
"Yes, I hope that before you meet the large army of your own sect, you can keep your promise not to attack me. ”
Mu Chen stretched out his arm towards An Yun, and he quickly got a response. An Yun also had a sincere look on his face. In this way, the alliance of the two Tianjiao was finally formed!
Mu Chen asked, "Where are you going next?" ”
"Buried dragon ruins. It is rumored that the corpse of a real dragon is buried there. If you can obtain the inheritance of the True Dragon Treasure Technique, even if you win the final Celestial War, you will be a big winner. ”
An Yun's words were immediately agreed by Mu Chen.
The corners of Mu Chen's mouth set off an arc, staring at the sky with interest, and muttered in a low voice: "Burial Dragon Ruins? Senior Brother Su Ming, can I meet you there?"