No one dared to think about what would happen to Mu Yu when he stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, these people were all here to hunt down Mu Yu, and at this time they had already formed a beam. If Mu Yu stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, if he wanted to take revenge one by one, none of the people present could escape.

Mu Yu was not in good condition at this time, he used the power of the broken sword, and his arm was already broken, and the tearing pain filled his right arm. He was able to kill the fast sword, relying on Xiao Shuai's judgment and the power of the broken sword, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight with others at this moment. He didn't want to kill the quick sword, but if he didn't kill, it would be him who died.

However, Mu Yu was still in that ethereal state at the moment, he had been staying in the Jindan Nine Heavens for a long time, and that kind of bottleneck was like a veil. This battle made him see the gap between the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jin Dan Period, he seemed to have figured out a question that had not been answered for a long time, the spiritual power in his body was undergoing essential changes, his broken muscles and veins were recovering rapidly, and the momentum on his body was constantly rising......

"He's going to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, kill him!"

Shi Yun of the Danding faction suddenly shouted, shouting out everyone's hearts. Everyone present could see what happened to Mu Yu, and each of them had experienced it. No one expected that a battle would give Mu Yu a chance to break through.

Slow Sword also broke free from Mu Yu's snake venom at this moment, and when he saw that Quick Sword was killed by Mu Yu's sword, his eyes immediately split. The fast sword and the slow sword are from the same school, and they are the peerless double pride of the Sword Washing Valley, and the most powerful thing about the two is not the strength of the single body, but the cooperation between the two. Who would have thought that today's fast sword was killed by a person in the Jindan period, which is equivalent to making the peerless double arrogant, how can he endure it.

"Boy, return my junior brother's life!" Slow Sword took the lead, his swordsmanship was slow, but heavy, and his strength was great, which was in stark contrast to the fast sword. But even if it is slow, it is fast enough for Mu Yu in the Jindan stage.

However, Mu Yu was still immersed in his own world, he was on the verge of breaking through, and he didn't notice what was happening outside, and he didn't know how many people were about to take his life at this moment.

Long Teng roared angrily and slammed into Slowsword with his massive body, while a domineering dragon breath spat at him. The slow sword slashed the dragon's breath with a sword and kicked on the body of the dragon vine, and the dragon vine groaned in pain and fell backwards.

The direction in which the dragon vine flew out happened to be where Mu Yu was, and it couldn't dodge and crashed directly into Mu Yu.

Mu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, the world he comprehended collapsed all at once, and the whole person fell into boundless darkness, he didn't know where he was, he only felt that he had been falling, falling into a bottomless abyss, he felt that something in his body seemed to break free from his control, and he didn't have the extra energy to suppress him.

Shi Yun watched Mu Yu being knocked out, but his gaze fell on Long Teng! He was the alchemist of the Danding Sect, and Long Teng had an incomparable allure for him. It had nothing to do with him whether Mu Yu died or not, it was the most important thing to get the dragon vine! He did not hesitate to go towards the dragon vine, not only him, but also the others rushed towards the injured dragon vine.

"How about killing the cultivators? If the cultivators are all dead, there won't be so much to do. ”

"They are greedy, they want what they see, they snatch it, and the existence of cultivators is a stain on this world. ”

Mu Yu heard a voice saying these words in his head, the voice seemed to be very happy to see Mu Yu become like this, Mu Yu was very confused, he didn't know what he was doing now, he felt that his consciousness no longer dominated his body, and the Yumeng Spirit Lord in his body actually began to move!

Mu Yu's body fell out heavily, Xiao Shuai grabbed Mu Yu's back collar and flew hard in the air, so as not to let Mu Yu fall too badly, but Xiao Shuai was small after all, and the impact of the dragon vine was quite strong, so that it could not be counteracted, Mu Yu was smashed into the ground and knocked out a huge pit.

"Kill my junior brother, you deserve to die!" Slow Sword roared angrily, raising his sword again to kill Mu Yu.

"Mu Yu, are you okay? Wake up! That guy is here again!" Xiao Shuai checked Mu Yu's injuries and found that Mu Yu's right arm fracture had recovered, and there was no damage to his whole body, but Mu Yu's body seemed to have some changes, these changes were quite strange, and his breath had also changed, and it seemed that Mu Yu was no longer familiar with him, which made Xiao Shuai a little overwhelmed.

The sword of the slow sword stabbed into Mu Yu's heart, he had already imagined the fate of Mu Yu falling to the ground, and the thought of being able to avenge his junior brother, his face showed a trace of hideousness. But he couldn't be happy, the death of his junior brother was not only an insult to him, but also an insult to his own master. No one will say anything if they die at the hands of the Yuan Infant Period, and if they die at the hands of a small Jindan Period, they will probably be ridiculed for a lifetime in the Sword Washing Valley.

Mu Yu opened his eyes suddenly, his left eye was filled with white light, his right eye flashed with black light, and a strange linden pattern appeared on his arm. Mu Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword of the slow sword so hatefully, the slow sword was shocked, he suddenly found that he would never move forward with it again, how could this be?

Slow Sword wanted to withdraw his sword, but he couldn't, the other party's strength was weirdly great, making Slow Sword unable to extricate himself.

"The killing of cultivators, start with you!"

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth rose, revealing a weird smile, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Shadow Splitting Sword fell into his hand, and the Shadow Sword had changed at this time, turning into a wood spirit that looked like it had been eaten by insects.

Slowsword felt a strong killing intent lock onto him, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold. Without hesitation, he let go of his hand, gave up his sword, and kicked his toes on the ground, widening the distance between him and Mu Yu.

"Just take your blood and let the wood spirit open the blade!" Mu Yu looked at the tattered wooden sword in his hand, stroking it gently, as if he was greeting an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, the body of the wooden sword trembled, and seemed to be excited because of the reunion.

"You can't escape. ”

Mu Yu's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the slow sword, his voice made the slow sword feel the call of death, the slow sword had never heard this kind of tone, obviously mixed with infinite vitality, like a rushing river, but with endless killing, as if making his soul tremble.

Slow Sword still wanted to struggle to escape from this killing breath, but his neck hurt, and then the whole person suddenly fell into nothingness, his thoughts were gradually fading, there was darkness in front of him, he actually saw his body falling, this is a very strange feeling, he actually saw his headless body before he died!

He was reluctant to scream, but found that he was speechless.

The head of the slow sword was separated from its body in front of so many people, soaring into the sky, and then falling heavily on the ground in the distance. His body fell from mid-air, crashing into the ground with a dull thud.

The peerless double pride of Sword Washing Valley died like this?

Everyone looked at the headless corpse that fell to the ground in disbelief, no one could have imagined that a person in the Jindan stage would actually kill two cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage in a row, no matter which one of these peerless shuangjiao was the leader of the younger generation, the people present might be able to defeat them alone, but absolutely no one dared to say that they had the opportunity to kill them.

However, Mu Yu actually did it!

What is the origin of this wooden feather? Is he a human or a ghost?

Mu Yu looked at the wood spirit sword in his hand, the blood on the blade of the sword slowly disappeared into the sword body, a small hole on the sword body was slowly closing, the sword body emitted a strange blue light, and the power of the sword was slowly increasing.

"With so much blood, it should be able to repair you some, right?" Mu Yu looked up and licked his tongue, as if he had tasted a delicious taste, and the killing aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, covering everyone.

"Let's go!"

Everyone was swept by Mu Yu as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes, and their hearts trembled, and they immediately wanted to leave without hesitation. But Mu Yu had already appeared behind a person, the wood spirit sword penetrated that person's chest, and blood splattered out like a spring, the man's eyes widened unwillingly, and he bent his hand, as if he wanted to grasp something, but his body was already weakly drooping.

The other six people saw Mu Yu kill so quickly, and their hearts suddenly cooled half.

"You can't kill, you can't kill ......"

However, at this time, the light in Mu Yu's eyes was gradually fading, and his eyes regained a trace of clarity, but they were soon covered by black and white light, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was trying his best to fight for control of Mu Yu's body.

"Killing cultivators, this is our mission. ”

"No, it's not. Cultivators have their reason for the existence of cultivators, you honestly go back, this is my body. ”

"You idiot! Kindness will kill us! Don't you see that they are going to kill you?"

"If they kill me, I will kill them myself, I don't need you to control my body!"

Mu Yu hugged his head, screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground, curled up, rolling around, the two consciousnesses in his body fighting each other. And the dragon vine next to him was already entangled by Shi Yun and the others, and he couldn't stop roaring. Mu Yu's shouts attracted everyone to him, and Long Teng took the opportunity to break free, rushing to Mu Yu's side as best he could, and protecting Mu Yu with his huge body.

No one in the six Yuan Infant Stages expected that they would be shrouded in the breath of death at the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Yu became like this. They paused in disbelief to glance at each other, both reading a glimmer of common thought in each other's gazes.

"Kill him!"

Shi Yun sacrificed his magic weapon and blasted towards Mu Yu mercilessly. The others also had the idea of strangling Mu Yu in the cradle, and raised the magic weapon in their hands one after another, all of them did not intend to leave Mu Yu a way to live.

These cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage were desperate to kill a Mu Yu of the Golden Pill Stage! Just because the terrifying aura that Mu Yu had just shown affected their lives, they were unwilling to wait for Mu Yu to step into the Yuan Infant Stage in the future and come back to seek revenge!

"Humph!"

At this moment, with a cold snort, a hand appeared in the void, and that hand was like a ghost, easily shattering the magic weapons of those people with an incomparable aura. With a slight wave, those people vomited blood and flew out, and at the same time as they flew out, several people were already lifeless, including Shi Yun of the Danding faction!

This hand actually wiped out several Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in an instant!

Then, with a slight roll of that hand, Mu Yu Xiaoshuai and Long Teng all disappeared into the void, leaving only the corpses of several famous young people in the cultivation realm.