"Grandpa, this guy is right here!"

Kan chonghuo shook his hand, pointed to Mu Yun and shouted, "he is the prince of the Mu nationality who has been reborn and returned!"

When he heard this, his palm suddenly trembled.

"Impossible!"

Kan Shan solemnly said, "in those days, the prince of the shepherd family suffered a heavy blow to his soul in order to completely kill us. How could it be..."

"Grandpa, it's really him!"

At the moment, the heavy fire threw to the ground and had a sound channel.

Hearing this, Kan Shan glanced directly at Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at all kinds of strange existence coming from all directions and felt bitter in his heart.

When

I really killed a lot of people!

These guys, unexpectedly, survived in such a form.

Mu Yun suddenly thought that blood Lingyuan, the deputy chief of blood clan in Tu Mo mountain, seemed to be the same.

What did the war look like?

Mu Yun now has only a bitter smile in his heart.

Now, it's not the time to recall the past.

These guys are obviously attracted by something.

And this thing, no accident, should be in the castle.

But they got nothing, but the blood spirit son disappeared in the castle and disappeared. They should know something.

Moreover, the red spirit in these guys' mouth

Mu Yun always feels familiar in his heart at the moment

But for a while, I never thought of what it was!

At this time, four people, blood stained mountain, murongzhe, shilongxing and Kan mountain, stared at Mu Yun.

Not only four people, but also some strange half man and half beast, skeleton man and carrion man are staring at Muyun.

Obviously, these guys were killed by Mu Yun.

It's true that Tangmu is determined to kill his former son, Tangmu.

These guys are ferocious one by one, and they offend too much, right?

"Several elders, to tell you the truth, dead people should stay where dead people should be!"

Mu Yun's mouth flashed past with a touch of banter.

Since these people were killed by themselves in their previous lives, it is enough to show that they participated in the action of encircling and killing themselves.

Now, it should be the enemy meeting, especially jealous.

But these people, obviously, are first-class and powerful in strength and cultivation.

"Boy, do you think you are still the prince of the shepherd ten thousand years ago?"

"Today is where you are buried!"

"Today, I will avenge my blood!"

The figures gathered around at the moment. The killing opportunity in the eyes was crazy to the extreme.

"Kan nationality disciple, kill with me!"

"Stone clan disciple, kill Muyun!"

"Murong disciples, do not be merciful!"

For a time, Murong enthalpy, Kan heavy fire and Shi Po Feng also drank directly.

This time, the figures at the level of ancestors appeared behind them, and several people were completely angry.

Their ancestors were tortured by Muyun into the appearance of people without people and ghosts. Muyun must pay a price!

"If you want to come, come together!"

Muyun has now reached the realm of the Lord of the four elements. He has self-confidence. Unless he is an opponent at the level of ancestral God, it is very difficult to kill him!

These guys, even if they are powerful at the top level of God, don't want to benefit from him.

"Hey, bloody mountain, have you forgotten something?"

At this moment, a long sword suddenly floated, and the sound of smiling suddenly sounded.

"You... Gu Qingsong!"

Hearing this figure, the four ghost people all looked slightly changed at the moment.

Gu Qingsong!

Between mu Yun's eyebrows, a touch of gloom appeared. Looking at the suspended long sword, he looked nostalgic.

"Hey, hey, I thought my name was forgotten!"

The light of the long sword flashed and a figure appeared from the long sword, but the figure was unreal and unreal.

"See your highness!"

Xu Ying knelt on one knee and looked solemn.

"Gu Qingsong..."

Mu Yun murmured.

Xuantian Wanshi, the dead leader of the fourth brigade, Gu Qingsong!

Mu Yun unconsciously felt a feeling of loneliness and injury in his heart.

His face was dull at the moment, and his eyes were faint tears trying to burst into tears.

"Your Highness!"

Gu Qingsong shouted again at the moment, with a solemn look.

"I can't help it..."

Mu Yun smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, but his eyes were red.

He didn't want to cry, but at the first sight of Gu Qingsong, the ripples in the bottom of his heart made his lacrimal gland uncontrollable.

"Nothing, your highness!"

Gu Qingsong said calmly, "Your Highness, isn't it the same? Although you are reborn, how many times do you live and die in this life?"

"Yes!"

"Ha ha, yes, your highness. It's a great pleasure for me to work for your highness after I die! Ha ha..."

Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out.

In the distance, hundreds of figures come one by one at the moment.

The first two were all white bones and flesh. They could be seen from top to bottom, under their ragged clothes and even their internal organs.

"Good luck, your highness!"

"May Sheng see your highness!"

Two figures bow to the ground.

"Xuantian Shi welcomes your Highness's return!"

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Some of them have turned into debris, and some have only a pair of skin bags. It seems that they can't be called human shape.

At this moment, Mu Yun couldn't help crying.

He told himself more than once in his heart that this time was not the time for women to cry.

But tears are always uncontrollable.

They used to be their subordinates and close relatives.

Every Xuantian scholar is loyal.

However, from his standpoint, no one is born to live for others.

He protected them and helped them improve their cultivation. Whenever it was dangerous, he tried it first.

But in the end, he still couldn't protect them!

When the nine tribes cut down on animal husbandry, he shepherded the clouds and bore the brunt.

Xuantian scholars follow closely and are not afraid of life and death.

At that time, there are tens of thousands of Xuantian scholars, all of whom are God elites. The captain level is the level of ancestral God.

How difficult and dangerous is it for them to reach this stage of cultivation?

But I was with myself and lost my life!

Now I have a good father and come back from the dead.

But what about them?

Puff

Impressively, Mu Yun knelt on his knees, banged his head three times and knocked down immediately!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Seeing this scene, Xuantian scholars exclaimed one by one.

"I am a cloud shepherd. I don't worship heaven or earth. Only my parents can bend my knees!"

Mu Yun shouted, "but you, I don't worship, I'm ashamed of being a man!"

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" The Gu Qingsong immediately came forward, the sword hummed and said with a bitter smile: "we just did what we should do. The scholar died for a confidant. Your highness, how do you treat me? Naturally, we should repay!"

"In life, the goal is to have a clear conscience!"

"Yes!" Zhu Sheng also said with a smile: "this appearance makes us more guilty."

Looking at the three, Mu Yun couldn't stop his tears, grinned and said, "OK!"

"This time, I will fight again with the Xuantian scholars. Why not?"

Although he was laughing, he was faced with many Xuantian scholars, and Mu Yun's tears could not disappear.

"It's a leg. I don't want to cry, but I can't help it!"

Mu Yun smiled and scolded.

Hearing this, Xuan Fengzi, Lu Yun and Mu Qianshi on one side also blushed.

Xuantian Shi is mu Yun's personal guard, a team of ten thousand people, the survival of the fittest, and has a great reputation in the divine world.

In the eyes of outsiders, maybe they only think that Xuantian is the personal guard of Muyun.

But the herdsmen understand that Xuantian is the treasure of Muyun.

In the herdsmen, Xuantian has the best armor and artifact. Every Xuantian cultivates by choosing the divine formula by Muyun himself, and uses the divine formula in the herdsmen.

For them, Muyun is the Lord!

But for mu Yun, they are close relatives!

Mu Yun is also very angry with his tears at the moment.

In the divine world, from seeing Zhuo Yuanhang to now, he can't help seeing these guys again and again.

This is really out of control!

"It's really touching enough for the master and servant to meet again!"

Blood stained mountain grinned and smiled.

But in that words, there was a chilling killing opportunity.

Xuantian Shi, what a hateful Xuantian Shi!

In those days, if it were not for the crazy fighting of Xuantian Shi, the nine ancient tribes could not have suffered serious losses.

Today, new enemies and old accounts, forget it together!

"Murongzhe! Shilongxing! Kan mountain!"

The blood stained mountain twisted the black cat's body, meowed and laughed, "these three guys, you stop, no problem?"

"Of course!"

"OK!"

Xueran mountain laughed again, "in that case, I will kill this son!"

The blood stained mountain said fiercely, "I'm upset if I don't condole its meat!"

Hearing this, several people didn't say much at the moment.

Ten thousand years ago, in the first World War, because of the towering killing and dark fighting, they, the old directors, achieved such a look of no man, no ghost or no ghost under the harsh environment of Zhanyun canyon.

All this is thanks to Mu Yun!

Today, if you don't kill him, you will die in peace!

"Where is the Xuantian scholar?"

Gu Qingsong roared at the moment.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The momentum of a hundred people is a powerful mountain.

"I take my blood as a mirror to Xuantian, and I should be a scholar..." Gu Qingsong drank violently at the moment.

"Death is also a scholar!"

"Death is also a scholar!"

"Death is also a scholar!"

“……”

The voice of the avalanche came from a hundred people and shook the earth.

"Kill!"

In an instant, more than 100 Xuantian scholars rushed out directly.

And at this moment, a burst of empty sound, suddenly sounded.

At the same time, Mu Yun waved his palm.

"You should come out, too!"

Mu Yun is indifferent.

People such as luotianxing, rongqinghe and others suddenly appeared.

"Kill!"

Luotianxing took Guwei with him and was not polite. The three leaders of rongqinghe rushed out with Guling. A great war, a complete prelude.