"Besides, you are a demon beast, I recognize you as a son, and when I turn around, I am wronged to fool around with a banshee, even if I have a mouth all over my body, can I tell me clearly?"

Demon Fifty-Six smiled faintly, what you said is reasonable.

So change the way you play, for a stick of incense time, you can still stand and be ashamed, and give you my surname.

Mu Yun picked out his ears, raised his hand and flicked it, and asked with a smile I want to change my name to Demon Yun?

Sounds pretty good, it's just a bit girly, and your wife definitely doesn't like it.

Why?

She is the most powerful one of my dozen concubines.

The demon fifty-six faces sank like water, without saying a word, he looked plain and bland, but in fact, the waves in his heart were monstrous, and he hated to dismantle Mu Yun into eight pieces.

If it weren't for Shizun's sudden transmission, he would have been on his way to lead the team to charge in person at this time.

With just one shot, you can pick off someone's head.

What about the strongest four realms, the four realms are still the four realms, and the ants are still ants.

......

Surrounded by 5,000 people, Mu Yun was not worried at all, he was like walking in his own backyard, his heart was leisurely, and he happily fought with the demon fifty-six.

He likes to see the other party hate him so much that his teeth itch, but he is helpless against him.

The five thousand demon clans besieged but did not attack, obviously receiving orders from above.

In order to verify his thoughts, Mu Yun shook his sleeves, and immediately shook off all the laziness and confusion, and his whole person's momentum changed abruptly, turning into a sharp and heroic young man.

When he opened his eyes again, there were thousands of sword intents in his eyes, and there were sun, moon and stars.

He took the initiative to meet a cavalry team of 100 people, and started to use the sword technique, so close to the sword, he stepped on the Qinghong sword, drew a trace of sword qi in the air, and instantly broke through the distance of a hundred steps. Like a small group of scout vanguards with dozens of horses, catching up with the torrent of tens of thousands of iron horsemen on the other side, knowing that they are invincible, they still moths to the fire, rushing into the enemy camp without hesitation, and doing the feat of chiseling the formation;

However, not all of his reckless actions fell behind, the frost wolves and strange beasts under the cavalry seat were killed by the human sword cultivator, and they were naturally afraid of the sword cultivator. Mu Yun's speed was extremely fast, and he was misunderstood by the mount beast as a sword cultivator, and he panicked instantly, and there was a faint riot in the riding array.

But the cavalry team, without exception, are all veterans who have gone through hundreds of battles on the battlefield of demon punishment.

Those hideous-looking demons raised their weapons and slammed them on the buttocks of their mounts, and in an instant, flesh and blood flowed.

In the midst of the blood, whether it was a mount or a veteran, the beasts were all stimulated by the bloody qi and rushed to start charging.

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In the real hinterland of the Demon Cave, on a quaint sharp stone tower, two figures pass through the window of the wooden fence, taking in everything in the entire Demon Cave.

If Mu Yun was here, he would definitely be amazed, the window that looked dilapidated was actually a picture of wind and rain.

Two figures, one of them, a little older, was dressed in black from top to bottom, and a thin body was wrapped in the black clothes, with a slight bow on his back, coughing constantly, thinking that it was a candle from the wind and rain;

The other person, dressed in white from top to bottom, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, does not smile, has a straight body, and looks like a very cultivated handsome son.

These two people are none other than the Demon Cave True Monarch Yanlin, the Ten Realms Candle and Nine Yin, and the secret guard of the Dragon Dragon Peak of Longhu Mountain, a high-level secret agent.

Yan Lin coughed and asked, "Qiu Hao, according to you, that person named Mu Yun really has the ability to steal my two refiners?"

"He is on Longhu Mountain, he is an amazing young hero?"

The young man known as Qiu Hao, without any expression on his face, was in prison, but he was disdainful of the questioning of the master of the demon cave, Yanlin.

didn't get a response, Yan Lin was not annoyed at all, he said to himself: "As you said, since you are a closed disciple of Luo Cheng, it is not far off." ”

The two continued to look down, and Mu Yun single-handedly collided with more than 100 horsemen of the oncoming demon clan.

Heroic!

Those demon clan cavalry, compared to other demon clans, are all ordinary faces. But all over their bodies, they were full of shocking sword wounds, and there were countless of them.

Some demons had their heads cut off by a sword, or half of their faces were missing, and they didn't hesitate to charge when they charged.

In an instant, there were two words in Mu Yun's mind, that is, heroic.

He no longer held the sword, but landed with the sword and began to run.

On the body of Qinghong Sword, there is a sword qi that extends out, and he charges, and under the short-handed combat, there are more than a dozen horsemen who rush to kill the front, together with the mount under the crotch, and at the moment when he is facing him and disappearing in an instant, his body is split in half.

For example, the lower part of the mount, which was bleeding profusely, was rolled and trampled by the subsequent cavalry, while the upper part had already flown out ten paces away.

killed more than ten enemies, Mu Yun was not comfortable, there were several strong demon clans, before they died, they launched a joint attack, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds weighing a hundred catties smashed down on him, shocking him so much that he almost couldn't hold the sword;

Not only that, but a sinister demon clan, hiding in the belly of the frost wolf, approached him quickly before he was prepared, and almost disemboweled. Of course, it was Mu Yun who collected his sword and defended himself, and cut him in two with a sword, but his sword was still in Mu Yun's abdomen, leaving a shocking wound, and blood was splashed on the spot.

For the first time in his life, Mu Yunping realized that it was not easy to fight on the battlefield, and it was not the same thing at all to compete with the sects on Longhu Mountain and fight with the same sect!

However, the first dozen or so horses were just hors d'oeuvres, and there were more than ninety riders behind them.

These demon clans are worthy of being veterans, they saw Mu Yun's ability, the cavalry team was like a river forking, the horses bypassed him, and chose to avoid its edge first, so that Mu Yun's momentum was broken.

And those cavalrymen, rushing a hundred paces away, adjusted their breath and formation, turned around on the spot and killed a horse pistol.

Mu Yun secretly bared his teeth, a hundred paces away, for those roaring cavalry, it was only a blink of an eye.

Fighting on the battlefield is not only about cultivation, but also from experience.

The demon cavalry diverted away, and the more important reason was that they were consolidating their forces and redeploying their attacks.

Sure enough, the cavalry that came back again, more than ninety people, divided into more than a dozen squads, began to attack from different directions, instead of the previous tidal wave of stance.

More than a dozen squads, separated by five or six steps from each other, made Mu Yun's Qinghong Sword minimize its lethality, because it could not find the center of gravity of the attack.

The second charge began.

More than a dozen squads came coming from all directions, and Mu Yun grinned and remembered something.

He was of noble birth, and according to his father's wishes, he should have stayed in the family, inherited the mantle, and was a great minister, and he was glorious.

But there is a tradition in the family that before Mu Jiaerlang enters the temple, he needs to go to the border army to fight, starting from the grassroots soldiers, and rising to the position of general step by step.

His father, now the strategizing Zaifu, was the head of the officials of the Great Xia Dynasty and a civilian leader; who would have thought that when he was young, he was also a legendary figure in the border army, and he was always the first to break through the enemy camp in every battle.

Mu Yun was very afraid of pain when he was a child, so his mother tried her best to prevent him from entering the border army for training, and only then did he say that he would learn art in Longhu Mountain. Otherwise, with the power of the Great Xia Dynasty, he raised so many spy immortal masters, and he was afraid that he would not find one or two competent teachers?

Mu Yun's words, Mu Yun remembers very clearly: My son is afraid of pain, and he can't go to the battlefield!

In a trance, ninety horsemen killed from at least eight directions.

Mu Yun locked in one direction, northwest direction, there was a horse hidden not shallow, he didn't look special, but he was the one who gave orders, a leopard spirit of the Three Realms.

The sound of swords, the neighing of war horses, the dust flying.

Like folding a fan closed and then opened, more than a dozen squads rushed to one point, staggered with each other, and separated again, without blood.

Mu Yun disappeared in place.

More than ninety cavalry veterans did not panic because of this. But one blow failed, and the leopard spirit of the Three Realms was extremely cautious, and immediately sent a signal to cancel the division of troops and the integration of troops.

Before the signal was issued, a cold smile sounded in the leopard spirit's ears: "Hey, it's too late!"

It turned out that Mu Yun successively sacrificed the camel tablet talisman and the inch talisman, and after hiding his figure, he came to the leopard spirit in an instant.

The leopard spirit is also a ruthless character, when it was critical, he did not think about self-preservation first, but took out a sky-shaking thunder from his arms and chose to die together.

Mu Yun struck first, pinched and exploded his body with one hand, and cast the Taishang Five Thunder Correct Technique with the other, taking away all the more than ninety horsemen in the place where the fast soldiers were united.

After fighting a team of 100 people, Mu Yun gasped for breath, and there were no less than six wounds on his body, he asked in his heart, Mother, are you the cowardly person who is afraid of pain?

Inexplicably, I feel that I am a little unparalleled.

He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them in his mouth, muttering, "A hundred demons, so unresistant?

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The demon race's hatred for the human race, in addition to the unfair distribution of natural resources, there are also the endless tricks of the human race, such as pills, three religions and education, etc., so that the demon clan sentient beings are always aware of a cruel fact, we are living the life of animals!

Therefore, Mu Yun's provocation instantly ignited the raging anger of the five thousand encircled demons.

Those demon people who can't see the edge at a glance, who doesn't want to skin him alive?

Just said that in front of the demon fifty-six, there were many reserve commanders, all of whom were dead and asked for battle.

Looking at their depressed appearance of beating their chests, it must be that Demon Fifty-six rejected their request to go to war.

Looking at those demon clans, wanting to fight but couldn't, Mu Yun felt distressed.

Since he knew that he could not die, he simply took the boldness and put away his sword and walked towards the encirclement.

As expected, those demons who were encircled actually retreated automatically, and they were really forced by him to be in a hurry, so they had to give way to a passage, and watched him hum a song and swagger out of the encirclement.

Mu Yun even took the initiative to hand his head to a demon with eyes full of fire, tempting the other party: "Come on, come on, stretch out your hand and cut off my head." If you don't cut you, you're a!"

Poor demon, clenched fists, forced to slash himself to calm down, it's a little cute.

Mu Yun walked up to Demon Fifty-Six, hooked his shoulders on his back, and asked with a smile, "Demon, Demon Fifty-Six?"

Demon Fifty-six glanced at the hinterland of the Demon Cave, but the stone tower did not respond, and he could only endure his displeasure.

Mu Yun touched his face with a smile, immediately changed his face, raised his hand and slapped him.

In the fifty-six nostrils of the demon, there were immediately two lines of blood beads lying down, which showed the weight of the slap.

Demon Fifty-Six almost ran away, but Mu Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it that the Demon Cave True Monarch wants to know, where did those two refiners go by me?"

Demon Fifty-Six endured a bad breath, and was humiliated by you once, and you told me?

Mu Yun leaned into his ear and whispered something indistinctly.

Demon Fifty-Six didn't hear it clearly at all, but when he asked, Mu Yun didn't admit it, didn't he tell you everything! You, wouldn't you want to take those two hundred and five refiners for yourself behind the back of Lord Zhenjun?

So one insisted that he had said it, accusing the other party of harboring evil intentions, and the other insisted that he had not heard it, and that it was the other party who was fishing in troubled waters, and the two sides were deadlocked.

In the stone tower, Yan Lin asked: "Qiu Hao, you are good at seeing the subtle things, judging from the shape of your mouth, what is he talking about in the ear of fifty-six?"

Qiu Hao's face turned pale, and he was silent again.

Unlike the last time, he didn't answer three questions, this time he didn't answer, Yan Lin was rarely angry, this Lord of the Demon Cave, the two refiners who had spent countless efforts to cultivate, the baby was sick.

Mu Yun finally said: "Listen, Lao Tzu only said one last time!"

Demon Fifty-Six, and the one in the tower, all pricked up their ears.

Mu Yun's voice was very loud this time, and he almost shouted at the top of his voice: "Ask Qiu Hao! Someone stole it from him a long time ago, he hid it, ask me what to do?"

"Oh yes, he is the secret guard of the Heavenly Thunder Peak of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the guest of your true monarch. ”

In the stone tower, Yan Lin and Qiu Hao also had extremely ugly faces.

Especially Qiuhao.