Sometimes, too much publicity is not very good.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the corpses all over the ground, put away 300 blood guards and left step by step.

At the same time, on the other side, the whole holy tomb is full of fighting.

No one knows where the whole holy tomb is located.

However, at the moment, many martial artists simply don't care where the holy tomb is.

All they know is that the only thing here is to kill!

Keep killing, keep killing.

Only by killing and earning points can we survive.

While Mu Yun was advancing on this land, he met many people who reached the realm of five real immortals. He immediately hid his soul breath and avoided it.

Five real immortals, with his current realm of one real immortals, there is no need to provoke.

Moreover, the points obtained by killing the opponent of the first grade real immortal realm and the opponent of the fifth grade real immortal realm are the same. He doesn't need to provoke those people.

However, when he meets some disciples in the realm of one grade real immortal and two grade real immortal, he will not take the initiative to provoke him. However, when people see him, they only have points in their eyes and nothing else.

He also killed many disciples along the way.

However, with such aimless search, he really didn't know when it was the end.

At the right time, the scene changes everywhere like a cloud.

Originally, he was walking on a desolate land with only some weeds and bushes.

However, in front of us, the landform has changed, and there are some tall peaks between 100 meters and 1000 meters.

On the top of the mountain, there are dense forests. It seems that they are stacked and lush.

It's rare to see some different scenery. Muyun is in a better mood at the moment.

Slowly astringe your breath, herd the clouds and step into the mountains and forests.

The fresh breath permeates the mountains and forests, which makes people feel and have a lot of spirit.

However, when Mu Yun stepped into the mountains and forests, several figures were in the distance, hiding their body shape and staring at him firmly.

"The sound of the sword is mu Yun!"

Those figures, if you look carefully, are no more or less. There are just seven people. Moreover, they are the seven wusheng of biluohuangquan sect.

At this moment, qiwusheng hid on the trunk of a huge tree, his breath dissipated and observed Muyun.

"What a coincidence!"

Li Yun smiled on his cold face and said, "this boy is alone. He dares to run everywhere in this place!"

He Tianqi also said with a smile: "but don't you feel that this guy has a great life? At least until now, he hasn't died..."

He Tianqi, the son of the king of three prisons and Li Yun, the son of Li Fengsheng, the king of eighteen prisons, has strong talent and strength.

The three of them are a little stronger than other disciples.

As for Huo Ran, Xu Lin, Ma Xilai and Qiao Shan, their strength is much worse than that of the three.

At the moment, Xu Lin looked at Mu Yun and said, "this boy, no wonder Bi Qingyu cares so much about him. It seems that there are some opportunities..."

"Hum, it's just bad luck!"

But Huoran sneered.

Hearing this, the sword shrieked and frowned.

"Huo Ran, you should remember the words of the blue jade patriarch. This son can't move. We'd better not have an intersection with him. Moreover, your brother Huojun provoked Muyun himself. You should know!"

"I understand!"

Huo Ran nodded at the moment and said: "just, I really don't understand what the patriarch thinks? Is it the holy qualification of Muyun? I don't know how many holy qualifications I have in my sect. They are all under the king of the prison..."

"Huo Ran, speak carefully!"

Hearing this, the sword shouted immediately.

"I know. I'll talk nonsense about what I shouldn't say. These words are only known by us, and others won't know!"

Huoran heard this and kept silent, but looking at Mu Yun's expression, he took a chilling opportunity to kill.

"What now?"

Qiao Shan, who was short and fat, said, "this boy doesn't seem to know what's in it. Shall we..."

"The patriarch said, don't watch him die!" Xu Lin, who was as beautiful as a young woman, said slowly, "look, do you want to remind him?"

Hearing this, they were all silent.

"I have an idea!"

The sword said slightly, "this son has great strength. We can... Unite with him!"

"Union?"

Listening to the sound of the sword, several people became more and more puzzled.

Union? How?

Will Mu Yun believe them?

The sword roared but smiled and said, "anyway, we are bound to get the thing inside. In addition, there are not many of them. Moreover, this son has a good feeling for my blue and yellow spring sect and should agree!"

"Moreover, last time, the patriarch ordered us to pay more attention to Mu Yun. This time, let's treat him like a normal person, and we won't harm him."

Hearing this, several people nodded.

"Well, in that case, let's go to him!"

The sword gave a sigh of relief.

At the moment, however, his face was always a little gloomy.

Jian Yiming came to Huo Ran and whispered, "Huo Ran, I know you take good care of your brother, but I still remind you for the sake of our seven martial arts students - don't provoke Mu Yun!"

"It's unnecessary for me to say more. I hope you can remember this sentence!"

"Did you hear anything from your father?" Huo Ran was surprised.

"No, just, I advise you! All right, let's go."

Hearing the sound of the sword, Huoran was more and more surprised.

The sword sounded as if it had something to say.

Does this mu Yun really have anything to do with their blue fall and yellow spring sect?

Huoran immediately hesitated.

At the moment, Muyun has just entered the mountains and forests. After going deep for only a few hundred meters, he suddenly feels that his breath becomes floating and heavy.

This is the strange smell between mountains and forests.

It's unpredictable, but it's a real feeling of existence.

Mu Yun stepped out step by step, breathing the breath in the air. Gradually, he seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly his eyes brightened.

"It seems that you have guessed!"

However, Muyun just realized that suddenly, a voice sounded, and immediately turned around and looked behind him.

Seven figures appeared on his side.

"The sword roared!"

Seeing the sound of the sword, Mu Yun put down his vigilance a little.

"Muyun, long time no see!"

The sword also greeted warmly.

"It's been a long time!"

Mu Yun looked at the seven swords, but found that the seven wusheng were completely different from that at that time.

It has been more than ten years since the last trial in the three polar heavenly alliance.

His progress can be called rapid, reaching the realm of a real immortal.

But these seven martial arts students, one by one, are more terrible than him.

Mu Yun also knew at that time that the strength and realm of the seven of them were all above themselves.

Now, we are still above ourselves, but the realm gap does not seem to narrow, but increases.

Mu Yun deeply understands that there are only two possibilities.

The first is that the seven of them are more talented than him.

This is obviously impossible.

He is now a peerless saint. These guys can't increase faster than him.

Then there are only two possible situations.

First, they were instilled with a large number of natural materials and earth treasures by the blue fall and yellow spring sect. They didn't have enough talent, so they all relied on pills.

But in this way, there is no doubt that they will dig their own graves, which will eventually lead to their own strength. If they reach the bottleneck, they will never be able to improve again.

The seven of them, obviously, would not be so stupid.

Then there is only one last case.

This is not the case with the original realm of these seven people.

They have been hiding their realm strength. Then, with the improvement of time, outsiders mistakenly think that their realm improvement depends on their own cultivation.

In other words, they want others to see the level of their strength, that is what level.

It's like sapphire.

Sister ye once told him that she couldn't even see through Bi Qingyu.

Sister Ye almost came to the realm of fairy king in those days. Although she is not strong now, she still has some eyes.

The strength of the person who can be called by sister Ye is naturally no worse.

"Mr. mu, I think you should feel some unusual places between the mountains and forests?"

As soon as the sword rang, he looked at Mu Yun and said slowly.

"Huh?"

Mentioned this, Mu Yun nodded.

"There seems to be some irritability in the air."

"That's right!"

Jian Yiming said with a smile: "the irritability in the air comes from the interior of the mountain forest, a mountain, and after our investigation, there may be... Sky fire in the mountain!"

Skyfire?

Hearing this, muyundun became interested.

There are four heavenly fires in his body now.

These four heavenly fires were mixed together by him and instilled into the picture of blue falling yellow spring, which was integrated with the picture of blue falling yellow spring.

However, hearing the news of Tianhuo again, he still couldn't help but be happy.

Along the way, there were four heavenly fires. I don't know how much they helped him.

For alchemy alone, four heavenly fires helped him, which is enough.

"Do you know what kind of sky fire it is?"

Mu Yun said slowly.

"This fire, according to our preliminary judgment, should be heterogenous phosphorous fire!"

Heterogeneous phosphorous fire?

Mu Yun was even more stunned.

He heard the master Meng Zimo mention this strange phosphorous fire.

It is said that such heavenly fire can only be completely formed after a series of conditions that are almost impossible to exist between the corpse mountain and the corpse sea.

The fire carries a phosphorus word.

The word phosphorous represents phosphorous fire, which comes from the bones of the warrior.

After the phosphorous fire in the bones, it burns, gathers and splits continuously, and then it takes shape after being nourished by the spirit of heaven and earth.

The probability of the formation of such sky fire is extremely slim, and it belongs to the same nature as the heterogeneous cold fire.

However, this heterogenous phosphorous fire is closer to Wanjie ghost fire.

Muyun now has four sky fires in his body: Wanjie ghost fire, purple lotus demon fire, soul devouring heart fire and alien cold fire. Each sky fire has different attributes.

And this heterogenous phosphorous fire also has the ability of terror.

"Can you judge how far the sky fire has grown?"

"At least it should be almost complete!"

The sword roared and smiled.

"Perfect body?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.

"The sky fire of the complete body already has its own intelligence, and its own intelligence is higher than that of human beings!"

Halfway through his words, Mu Yun suddenly turned his voice and said, "however, although it's very powerful, you should have some plans to wait here?"