Supreme God Emperor

"Can't die, can't die!"

"Well, since you are sincere, then I won't embarrass you!"

Mu Yun slowly squatted down, and on the palm of his hand, a drop of blood came out, fell into the palm of Qiao Dingtian's hand, and slowly disappeared.

"Don't resist!"

Seeing Qiao Dingtian want to move, Mu Yun hummed.

Hearing this, Qiao Dingtian suddenly did not dare to move.

"Now, good luck, when you regain some strength, I will talk to you again!"

Mu Yun's words fell, found a place to sit down, did not say much, closed his eyes, and began to reply slowly.

It only seemed to be recovering, but Mu Yun didn't consume much in this battle. Instead, he sat next to the corpses of Liu Dang and Shen Lun, and began to absorb the pill rotation power in the two corpses.

Although these forces dissipated, they were just right for Mu Yun.

Otherwise, Mu Yun really couldn't ensure that he could fully absorb the pill rotation power of the two consummates.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun's speed was obviously much faster this time in the operation of Na Tianxian Ji Jue.

It's just that the strength is in the body, Mu Yun is not anxious to completely absorb the strength, but instead stays in the body.

Now is not the time to absorb, otherwise it would be completely messed up if I absorb a few months here.

Standing up, Mu Yun looked at Qiao Dingtian, and slowly said: "Three elders! Now, since he has become my subordinate, I will trouble you something!"

"Good talk!"

Qiao Dingtian looked at Gu Feng on the side and nodded suddenly.

"Go back to the sect and tell Chen Siran that you were secretly calculated, and one arm was broken. Liu Dang and Shen Lun were both killed in battle, but it was not my Mu Yun who killed them. I think you should have a way to make things up. Such a lie!"

"Then, stay in the Heavenly Sword Tower honestly, recover from your injury, and let your arm recover soon!"

Hearing this, Qiao Dingtian just nodded, but he hated Mu Yun from the bottom of his heart.

Want me to help you? dream!

Qiao Dingtian screamed in his heart.

"what did you say?"

It's just that when Qiao Dingtian came out of this method, Mu Yun suddenly shouted: "Want you to help me dream?"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Qiao Dingtian was stunned.

How does Muyun know what he thinks in his heart?

impossible!

"Don't think about it, I know what you think!"

Mu Yun suddenly hummed: "I think you haven't suffered enough sin!"

Seeing Qiao Dingtian, Mu Yun suddenly let out a cold snort, stepped directly out, and drank.

"what……"

The screams sounded at this moment, and Qiao Dingtian was shocked.

what happened?

How could this be?

Why is the soul like suddenly struck by lightning?

Blood!

Yes, that drop of Mu Yun's blood must be a problem!

Qiao Dingtian suddenly understood.

"Yes!"

It's just that he didn't speak, but Mu Yun said: "It's that drop of blood that signed a life and death contract with you! If you are not convinced now, you can try to see if you can break the seal, of course, go back to heaven. Jianlou, if you dare to mention this seal with others, I can be thousands of miles away, before you speak, immediately let you die."

Hearing this, Qiao broke out in cold sweat.

This is over!

Has become Mu Yun's puppet!

"Becoming my puppet is nothing bad. In the future, you might be able to walk out of the sword field and take a look at the outside world. It is so beautiful, and it will save you from living in the realm of heaven and immortality in this life.

Qiao Dingtian didn't speak, but Mu Yun spoke first.

Looking at Qiao Dingtian and a dozen of his disciples, Mu Yun slowly said, "Okay, let’s all go back to the Heavenly Sword Tower now. I’ll wait in the Yiye Sword Sect and wait for the poster to leave. When the time comes, wait for you. Come to meet me!"

Seeing the faint smile on Mu Yun's face, Qiao Dingtian only felt that he was finished like this!

But Mu Yun smiled without saying a word.

These people want them to change their minds, it takes a long time to overdo it, Mu Yun is not afraid.

Regardless of whether they accept it subjectively, facts are facts, and surrender is a must!

Seeing a dozen people leave together, Mu Yun looked at Gu Feng and smiled: "Let's go, Mr. Gu Feng!"

Mu Yun slowly said: "Originally, this time I wanted to assign you the identity of an elder of the Heavenly Sword Tower, now it seems that when you arrive at the Yiye Sword Sect, let's arrange the identity of an elder of the seat first!"

"You seem very confident!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Gu Feng smiled slightly and said: "You are so sure that you can hold everyone and you can't go wrong?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Mu Yun was joking at this moment: "I'm afraid I can't eat it, and even if I die, you... won't you be buried with me?"

Hearing this, Gu Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Mu Yun was right.

He is not only controlled by Mu Yun, but if Mu Yun dies... as the party controlled by the Dark Seal of Life and Death, he will also... die immediately!

It's just that when this guy gets things done, it's not fatal at all.

For example, just...

Yes, just now!

Just now, Liu Dang and Shen Lun were both in the Sixth Stage Immortal Realm. How did they both die?

Killed by Mu Yun?

Fourth-rank earth immortal, kill the sixth-rank earth immortal, and Mu Yun looks like a okay person, this...

Gu Feng found that with his understanding of Mu Yun, this guy really became more and more difficult for people to control!

Only at this moment, Mu Yun didn't care what Gu Feng thought.

One Leaf Sword School, now, I don’t know how!

However, in the sword faction, he has already customized the rules, and it must be possible that Lin Zhixiu and Zhan Tianling and others cooperate, and there should be no problems.

Just seeing the mountain gate of the One Leaf Sword Sect appeared in front of him, a hurried voice suddenly sounded in Mu Yun's mind.

"Brother Mu, it's not good, the three major disciples are back!"

Lin Zhixiu's voice suddenly sounded in Mu Yun's mind.

Three disciples?

Mu Yun was startled suddenly.

But before Mu Yun could answer, Lin Zhixiu's voice sounded again.

"They want to abolish the rules you set within the Yiye Sword Sect. Now they have arrested Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, and Chaotiange!"

presumptuous!

Anger suddenly rose in Mu Yun's heart.

These three people are so bold!

As soon as I returned to the Yiye Sword Sect, I actually dared to do this kind of thing, it was...finding his own way!

"I'll be there!"

With the short three words, Mu Yun suddenly speeded up.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Mu Yun seemed anxious, Gu Feng was puzzled.

"It's okay!" Mu Yun said with a gloomy smile on his face, "It's just... a few jumping clowns!"

The three disciples are Yang Fengcang, Ruan Jingyu, and Ling Yan.

This time, I want to see how you want to play!

Mu Yun's tone was cold.

The One Leaf Sword Sect, the mountains are beautiful and full of fairy spirit.

At this moment, in the One Leaf Sword Sect, among the peaks, one after another stood at the gates of the caves.

There are tens of thousands of Ye family disciples, all standing outside their respective Dongfu at the moment, looking at the huge martial arts field in the center.

And the core disciples also appeared from the top of the mountain one by one, looking at the scene in the field.

At this moment, in the center of the martial arts field, a team of people stood still.

On the stone platform in the center, three figures were bound to kneel on the ground.

Amazingly, it was Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, and Chaotiange.

It was just above the stone platform that the three Grand Master's chairs were firmly set, and three figures were sitting on the Grand Master's chair, waving Fang Qiu's attitude, full of domineering.

"Zhan Tianling, anyhow, you are also a party of gang sleeves, and you have lost your face when you submit to Mu Yun, but now you are still doing your best?"

On that stone platform, beside Zhan Tianling, a figure stood proudly.

This person is indeed the second in command of the Pluto Party-Yue Mantian!

Ming Yuan died, and the Dark God Party was forced to disband, and Yue Mantian wanted to live for this, and Mu Yun would ride on his head.

But it's all right now.

When the three major disciples returned, Mu Yun's arrogant days came to an end.

"Pooh!"

Zhan Tianling looked at Yuemantian and sucked: "Yuemantian, you are only the Ninth-Rank immortal realm now, let go of me and you can pinch you to death with one finger!"

"You are proud now, you will die miserably in the future!"

"I died miserably?"

Yue Mantian kicked Zhan Tianling's back and sneered: "Even if Mu Yun comes back now, nothing can be changed!"

"I know, that kid is now in the third-rank Dixian realm, but don't forget, these three masters are all above the fourth-rank Dixian realm!"

"Ming Yuan is dead, the three of them are not comparable to Ming Yuan!"

"you……"

"What am I?"

Yue Mantian jokingly said: "Now tell me, where did you hide all the treasures you left with Mu Yun?"

"Want me to say, go to death!"

Zhan Tianling suddenly shouted.

At the same time, the three people sitting on the chair of the master, Shi Shiran were drinking tea and watching everything.

"Senior Brother Yang, this Zhan Tianling is so devoted to Mu Yun, he can't open his mouth!"

Next to Yang Fengcang, Jiang Jin bent over and said in kindness: "The whereabouts of the prince is unknown, and Mu Yun said that the prince was dead, which caused us to disband the party, but he turned himself into the invisible party leader of the entire Yiye Jian Sect."

"Now Brother Yang, you are back, but you have to give the prince your breath."

"Jiang Jin, you, Peng Huai and Qin Shiyue, are the prince Taihu whom the prince fancy at any rate, but they were defeated by Mu Yun with one move. Isn't it shameful?"

Yang Fengcang didn't speak, but Ruan Jingyu on the side was disdainful.

Ruan Jingyu was dressed in a silver cedar, holding a feather fan, and slowly smiled: "I want to see, what exactly is this Muyun, who is passed down by you as a man of god, has been less than a hundred years away from the Yiye Sword Sect. Such a rising person, riding on the head, I Ruan Jingyu, but I am not convinced!"

"Ruan Jingyu, who remembers us!"

It's just that Ruan Jingyu's words just fell, but a voice sounded.

"We are now outdated Wowotou. Of course, people are holding the sweet steamed buns that the master has liked!"

Ling Yan also smiled faintly: "I think we might be given a good lesson this time!"

"There is a Muyun who has only been with the Yiye Sword Sect for a few years. Does he really consider this place his own territory?"

The words of the two fell, and Yang Fengcang finally spoke.

"Even if the leader cares about him, but I want to kill him, who can stop me!"

"I'm still trying to reform the system and rectify the Yiye Jianpai. I think the one who needs rectification most is himself!"

Yang Fengcang looked down and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, Chaotiange, I will ask the three of you one last time, before Mu Yun leaves, where are the treasures you can use to reward your disciples?"

"Say, or not?"