Supreme God Emperor

The bang-bang sound kept ringing.

Mu Yun's entire body was hitting the wall at this moment, just as if he had entered a rocky hill, the surrounding chaos was endless.

Mu Yun felt that his body, as if being drawn by a strong wind, was constantly rolling towards the depths.

The crackling sound kept ringing. Fortunately, his body was tough and he didn't suffer any serious damage, but under the rolling, he became very embarrassed, which is indispensable.

The continuous tumbling, accompanied by a muffled sound, finally stopped.

At this moment, Mu Yun was dressed in tatters, and his hair was scattered, looking like a beggar.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun stood up immediately and looked around nervously.

He seemed to be in a hall, around the hall, it looked dim and gloomy.

However, at the very front, there is indeed a dragon chair three meters long and one meter wide.

The back of the dragon chair is carved with two auspicious real dragons, entangled and lifelike.

On the two handrails, two dragon heads appeared, and their eyes were angry and powerful.

At this moment, on the dragon chair, a figure remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun exhaled, holding the Youyu sword in his hand.

"Ok?"

It's just that suddenly, on the dragon chair, that figure made a suspicious sound in his mouth.

"who are you?"

The grunting sound was as unpleasant as if it was bubbling in paste.

"who are you?"

Looking at this person, Mu Yun was more cautious.

Every bit of this ghost place is normal.

"Me? Haha..."

The squishy voice sounded again, and Mu Yun really felt uncomfortable.

"How did you get in? Kid!"

It's just that figure, lowered its head, covered the whole body under the dragon robe, and spoke again.

"Me? Come in!"

As soon as he said this, the man sitting above looked at Mu Yun and looked at Mu Yun's body, as if he didn't believe it at all.

Mu Yun didn't say much.

"You can actually enter here, there must be some means."

The man said silently: "But I advise you, no matter what you came here for, you should leave now!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun frowned.

go away?

It must be impossible.

After all came here, he naturally wanted to look for it.

Mu Yun kept looking around the hall and found that there was nothing else in this empty hall except this person.

Mu Yun opened the mouth and said: "I am a person from the Southern Sword Region. This time it is the 33rd Heaven Sword Gate undergoing a trial. It is said that it is called the Holy Tomb, but..."

At this point, Mu Yun spoke, sighed, and said again: "It is said that it was the place where the sword sage Lu Qingfeng was buried. This time, the 33rd Heaven Sword Gate..."

"Haha..."

However, Mu Yun's words had not yet fallen, but the man suddenly laughed.

The voice was hoarse, revealing endless emptiness.

"The place where Lu Qingfeng was buried?"

"Haha..."

The man smiled very ostentatiously, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Those idiots in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, they thought they had killed Mie Tianyan, Mu Yun died, and Mietian Sword Sect fell?"

"Those thirty-three peak masters are all stubborn, and Jian Nantian is even more stupid!"

"Who is Lu Qingfeng? A generation of sword celestial slayers, known as the Sword Saint of Qingshan, even if his master is dead and his junior is dead, how could he die!"

At this moment, if other people are here, they definitely don't know what the man is talking about, but Mu Yun felt a little delighted for a while from the news he had learned from his past and present lives.

"You said Lu Qingfeng was not dead?"

"He is dead, how could I still be here!"

The man's voice suddenly became bitter.

"who are you?"

Mu Yun was a little puzzled.

However, it can be seen from this man that the senior brother is not dead, and it seems that this person is trapped here.

This made the bathing anger quite surprised.

It's just that the big brother is not dead anyway, this is great news.

"who am I?"

The man suddenly raised his head. Under the hat, a face was covered with skinny, bark-like face, and his eyes were hollow.

What kind of face is that?

It's completely like bark.

Horror, disgusting!

"Thirty thousand years ago, the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, 33 Immortal Swords, chose a Heavenly Sword, named Mietianyan!"

"Ten thousand years ago, at the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, another Heavenly Sword was born, named Yun Lang, who has not been extradited in the three thousand small world!"

"Twenty thousand years ago..."

The man's words fell and he smiled bitterly, but that smile looked uglier than crying.

"Twenty thousand years ago, at the 33 Heaven Sword Sect, a disciple was selected by the 33 Heaven Sword Sect's 33 Handle Immortal Sword and became the Heaven Sword Sword. That person is me, Lin Wenxuan!"

boom……

When these words fell, Mu Yun only felt that his head was about to explode.

For a long time, the thirty-three heavenly sword gate, every ten thousand years, the thirty-three fairy sword will automatically select a heavenly sword.

Not surprisingly, in the future, the selected Tianjianzi will be either the thirty-three Tianjianmen sect master, the peak master of each peak, or a high-ranking elder.

Thirty thousand years ago, it was his master who exterminated Tianyan and he was famous.

But Mu Yun never knew who was that person under his master?

He only knew that Yun Lang was next, but he didn't expect that Yun Lang was chosen ten thousand years ago!

He thought that Yun Lang was only selected after he was reborn.

These two news shocked him extremely.

Lin Wenxuan, how did Tian Jianzi, who lived 20,000 years ago, get into such a situation now?

And Yun Lang was the Heavenly Sword Child ten thousand years ago. Doesn’t that mean that the birth of the Heavenly Sword Child this time from the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate will soon...

"Who are you lying to?"

However, Mu Yun hummed at this moment: "You said you are Lin Wenxuan? I know Lin Wenxuan. Twenty thousand years ago, the Tianjianzi selected by the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, but this one is like a meteor, passing by The night sky is dissipating, and no one has ever heard of him!"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Lin Wenxuan said bitterly.

In this place for ten thousand years, no one spoke with him, and he seemed very lonely.

"Twenty thousand years ago, I was selected as the Heavenly Sword Child, and then I was vigorously cultivated by the sect. I haven't practiced in the sword domain for a long time. Naturally, few people know me!

"However, ten thousand years ago, the leader of the Yun League, Mu Yun, fell, the immortal world was in chaos, and countless forces all looked at the Yun League eagerly and wanted to devour it."

"At this time, I'm back, ready to display my talents and make a big event..."

"But, but..."

As Lin Wenxuan said, his hands almost firmly held the dragon chairs on both sides.

"But that Lu Qingfeng ruined everything for me!"

"I was deceived by him, used by him, and sanctioned by him here, this guy, I didn't expect...he actually made others think he was dead, **** it!"

Lin Wenxuan's whole body was shaking constantly.

Hearing this, Mu Yun felt happy and tight.

Big brother is not dead!

This is the best news for him!

"Since you are a Tianjianzi, how can you not be Lu Qingfeng's opponent?"

"Because he is Mie Tianyan's apprentice!"

Lin Wenxuan said indifferently.

"But, I have to say, the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect is still a little insightful, knowing to kill Tianyan, otherwise, as long as this person wants to, I am afraid that for hundreds of thousands of years, no one can unify the chaos. The earth will be unified by him, maybe the ten domains of the immortal world will become the eleven domains!"

Hearing Lin Wenxuan's high evaluation of his master, Mu Yun stood out, as if complimenting him.

He naturally knew the master's strength.

Tyrannical and wise.

It's just a lack of background time, otherwise, it will be extremely chaotic and it may really be unified by him.

Mu Yun couldn't do this kind of thing when he asked himself.

The land is extremely chaotic, the forces are intricate, powerful as the Sect of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, and it also exists.

This does not include the old monsters who have been hidden for hundreds of thousands of years and will not be released for hundreds of thousands of years.

In the previous life, he was a peerless king who had heard of it, and even existed in the realm of Immortal Emperor.

It's just that these news, no one has investigated, whether it is true or not, no one knows.

This person seems to admire Mie Tianyan extremely, and extremely annoys Lu Qingfeng!

"Are you really Lin Wenxuan?"

Mu Yun said again.

"Boy, so much nonsense, who are you?"

"Me? I am Mu Yun!"

Ok?

In an instant, Mu Yun's words fell, and he only felt that his whole body was enveloped by an extremely cold aura, and the whole person was completely plunged into death. All the auras were useless.

"I am a disciple of the Silver Rank Heaven Sword Tower under the Nine Immortals Pavilion under the 33 Heaven Sword Sect!"

Mu Yun said hard.

When these words fell, Lin Wenxuan's oppression gradually dissipated.

"I...wrong thinking, wrong thinking..."

Lin Wenxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What do you think of me?"

"Hehe, I thought, you are that Muyun, that peerless fairy king, how could it be possible, loneliness for thousands of years, I am really confused, how could you be him..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun muttered in his heart: I am him!

"Since you are a Tianjianzi, how can you be calculated by Lu Qingfeng?"

"plot?"

Hearing this, Lin Wenxuan shook his head and said: "It doesn't exist, that guy, who is powerful, how could he count me?"

"I planned to carry out an extermination plan against the Indestructible Sword Sect. Lu Qingfeng was the number one to pursue and kill after Mie Tianyan died. I was ordered to hunt him down and lead a hundred immortal kings!"

"As a result... I was the only one left. I was trapped here with a different element phosphorous fire. For a hundred years, I have been constantly eroded by the different element cold fire. My eyes are completely depleted, and my body is completely..."

Lin Wenxuan said, lifting up the sleeves on his arms, those arms are completely withered like old trees.

"Alien Phosphorus Fire?"

Mu Yun looked at Lin Wenxuan, and he really found that behind him, the dragon chair, behind the two dragons, were connected by intertwined iron chains.

And behind the iron chain, there was a door. At this moment, the door was open and chaotic. There was no scene at all. Only the two iron chains could be seen spreading from the door.