Chapter 2053

At the same time, on the other side, Kan chonghuo, Shi pofeng and Murong enthalpy also ordered hundreds of disciples of the three ancient nationalities to rush out directly.

This war is destined to start.

As ten thousand years ago, kill Mu Yun.

The only difference is that this is not a battle between the top ancient strongmen in the divine world.

However, the hanging of many gods at this moment, even on the land of China, is enough to go down in history!

"Mu Yun, take your life!"

Bloody mountain Shen shouted, "if I don't kill you today, I can't live in peace in this life!"

"I'm a dead man. What else can I talk about living in peace?"

The field of grazing clouds has spread, and the smell of cutting is flowing.

"I don't know. Do you remember xuelingyuan?"

"Vice patriarch!"

"Yes, I didn't die. I saw him in Tu Mo mountain. Unfortunately, in the end... I was awed by my heavenly soul and directly shocked into powder. There is no place to bury him!"

"Ten thousand years ago, I could easily kill you, ten thousand years later, I... Still can, no matter what you become!"

The words fell, and Mu Yun directly appeared with Jin Yan gun in his hand.

"Thorn!"

One shot swept out, the long gun turned into a spear, and swept away in an instant.

At this moment, the children of Murong, Shi and Kan also joined the fight.

At the same time, 300 bone guards and 500 bone spirits rushed out and joined Gu Qingsong.

War is inevitable at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, how are we?" Zhan Tianhe was slightly surprised at the moment.

No one expected that things would turn into what they are now.

"The three major ethnic groups, Kan, Murong and Shi, were originally connected with each other. Now three old and strange people appear. Naturally, the three ethnic groups want to be killed!"

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "why do we get involved?"

Hearing this, Zhan Tianhe nodded.

The Zhao and Zhan ethnic groups are united. The Zhao ethnic group faces the provocation of the Zhu and Yang ethnic groups, while the Zhan ethnic group faces the threat of the Kan ethnic group.

The situation of the two ancient tribes is not optimistic. This time, if the herdsmen really come back, the three ancient tribes and the herdsmen have a bad relationship. For them, it has alleviated some pressure!

At the same time, on the other side, thousands of meters away from the castle, hundreds of figures stood on the top of a mountain.

That Wang Xuan, impressively in the column.

"Damn it, it was Mu Yun who killed his sister!"

Wang Xuan's palm was clenched and his face was livid.

"An Lao, this son is the prince of the shepherd nationality. He came back from rebirth. This trial killed Yushi!"

Wang Xuan looked respectfully at an old man nearby at the moment.

The old man's whole body was covered with a black robe, but his eyes showed no flesh and blood, with a faint green awn.

"I knew that this son could not die easily!"

The old man's name is Wang An. He is a high-ranking ancestor of the royal family.

Moreover, in those years, Wang An was the teacher of his father. Wang Xuan didn't expect to meet an old man here.

"In those days, when the nine tribes cut down on animal husbandry, only one or two out of ten troops arrived at the base camp of animal husbandry. All the troops were killing animal husbandry clouds!"

"I felt strange at the beginning. Mu Qingyu trained Yan Ke for this son, which was almost a heinous training of life and death!"

"But on that day, the rescue of the herdsmen came late."

"Moreover, when the news spread that Muyun was dead, the herdsmen immediately retreated and disappeared without a trace. The nine leading tribes could not find a hiding place at all."

"These things are too strange. Mu Qingyu is not that simple. In the whole divine world, only the blood clan leader, blood lineage day, and Wang Qinglin, the head of my royal family, can compete with one!"

The old man Xu said: "this matter is quite strange. Over the past ten thousand years, I have been non-human and non animal. After thinking for ten thousand years, I gradually understand something."

"What does Ann mean?" Wang Xuan couldn't help saying.

"In those years, maybe there was a reason for mu Yun's death, in addition to the joint efforts of our nine ancient tribes!"

"Why?"

"This guy died on purpose!"

Wang An's words were not surprising and he died endlessly. He said, "he is the son of heaven with nine lives. After nine lives and nine generations, he can achieve perfection, surpass the ancestral God and live as long as heaven and earth."

"But to this day, I still don't understand two things."

"Where?"

"First, if he deliberately dies, the death of Xuantian Wanshi will be meaningless. Second, even if he dies, he has achieved the experience of a fairy king for the first time, but now he is only two times!"

"It's far from the perfection of his ninth life, but it's still seven lives away!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuan also nodded, but he wondered: "it's strange that the prince didn't show his incarnation from birth to death in the first World War!"

"Incarnation outside the body!"

Suddenly, Wang an turned pale.

"Ann, what's the matter?"

"I see!"

Wang an trembled in an instant and said, "this son, the ninth generation has been perfect. Although his body has only gone through two generations, his outer incarnation can help him go through seven generations!"

Wang an instantly solved the mystery in his heart, but he was lonely and said, "but it's not right. He lived nine generations and experienced perfection. But how could he be willing to abandon and die like his flesh and blood?"

"That's because what you think is wrong!"

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

"Why should Ann be so surprised!"

A faint laugh sounded at the moment, and the figure of xuelingzi suddenly appeared.

And behind xuelingzi, he was carrying a black iron box nearly three meters long.

"Blood spirit son!"

Seeing xuelingzi, Wang Xuan immediately looked uncomfortable.

On the list of Shenying, he ranked third and xuelingzi ranked second, which made him very unhappy.

"Xuelingzi..."

Wang an looked at xuelingzi and said with a smile, "it's the courage of the prince of blood owl."

"Boy, even if you are a descendant of blood clan, I want to kill you here, so I'll kill you!"

Wang An's tone is cold at the moment.

"You dare not!"

But xuelingzi smiled calmly and said, "you can't kill me!"

"You can try!"

In this regard, xuelingzi sneered.

"I didn't come here to fight with you. What you said is true. Muyun did incarnate outside his body for seven generations at the beginning, but there was a problem when the seventh century was perfect!"

"What's the problem?"

"The grazing of the nine tribes has begun!"

Xuelingzi said with a smile: "so at that time, Muyun had to recall his separation, integrate into one, and fight with the strong of the nine nationalities. This thing was unprecedented in his historical data!"

Hearing this, Wang Anton knew it clearly.

"Is it a good thing done by your crown prince?" Wang an sneered: "first approach the prince of the shepherd nationality and become a close friend, and then take it by surprise and make trouble at its critical moment!"

"I think if Mu Yun had been prepared and Mu Qingyu and his father and son worked together to cut down the herds of the nine tribes, I'm afraid the odds would not be good!"

"That's right!"

Xuelingzi didn't deny it and said with a smile: "at the beginning, Muyun hurriedly recalled his separation. Although the seventh world ended, he was beheaded by my crown prince because his separation hasn't been liberated from the experience of the seventh world!"

In this regard, Wang An was not too surprised.

The words of xuelingzi confirmed his idea.

Muyun won't let Xuantian Shi die in vain. It can only show that Muyun had a plan before. He practiced separately and sat in the divine world.

But at this time, something went wrong and he had to withdraw his part.

But does experience mean to withdraw?

The combination of separation and noumenon is not firm, which leads to the defeat of Muyun, and Xuantian Wanshi is almost dead and injured.

It seems that the blood prince blood owl did all this.

"I thought that the crown prince of my family killed Muyun, and all three souls were scattered. How do you know that Zhan nationality secretly collected and suppressed Muyun's heavenly and life souls!"

"Muyun himself, whose strength is really beyond ordinary people's expectation, has integrated his own soul by relying on the atmosphere in Tu Mo mountain. Now, he is completely integrated with this life!"

"Although it is impossible for his seven souls to condense again, the three souls have been determined, the soul will not disperse, and people will not die. When he condenses his soul, the real shepherd cloud will return completely!"

"This is a means of heaven!" Wang an couldn't help sighing.

"If it were not for mu Qingyu's three life reincarnation spell, he could not always be reborn with a broken soul."

The blood spirit son hummed: "this time, it's the last chance!"

"Kill Mu Yun and completely shatter the souls of this guy in this life. This son can't live without death."

The blood spirit son looked at Wang An and said, "the four of them can't kill Muyun. ANN, I'll thank you!"

Hearing this, Wang an suddenly burst into laughter.

"After a long time of talking, you just want me to do it!"

Wang An said with a grim smile, "xuelingzi, do you think that if I die, I can be ordered by you?"

"Not by me, but by it!"

The blood spirit son waved his palm and opened the iron box behind him.

A black light flickered slowly.

"Red spirit!"

"Yes, red spirit!" Xuelingzi sneered and said, "Wang An, I think you should know that if Chi Ling is here, you can be reborn, right?"

"Little doll, your crown prince is here, and he is not qualified to talk to me about conditions!"

Seeing the black awn, Wang an immediately turned his palm into a claw and directly grabbed xuelingzi.

"Ann, this is not what an elder should do!"

At the moment, xuelingzi grinned and held the black awn in his hand.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a scream sounded. Wang an held his head in both hands and rolled his whole body.

"Xuelingzi, you want to die!" Wang Xuan was furious at the moment.

"Wang Xuan, if you don't want this old thing to die, you'd better calm down!"

But xuelingzi didn't care at the moment.

"Xuan'er, stop!"

Wang An is now blocking the way.

"An Lao..."

"Stop!"

Wang an looked at xuelingzi and his face was gloomy and terrible.

Seeing this scene, xuelingzi took back the black awn, and the iron box was closed at the moment. Xuelingzi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "in those years, as soon as Chiling came out, my crown prince could only avoid the edge temporarily." "And Mu Yun relies on the red spirit to directly tear apart the three souls of your top ancestors, half sealed in the red spirit, and the other half, although some of them remain in your old bodies, but they connect you with the souls in the red spirit. You can't be reborn, so you can only wait to die slowly!"