Supreme God Emperor

"It seems you thought I was joking with you!"

Qu Ping said with a gloomy face: "In that case, die!"

With a wave of his palm, Qu flattened his whole body and rushed directly to Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun also took a step forward and spared no effort.

In the face of this kind of arrogance, what needs to be done is to step forward directly, no matter the three seven twenty one, directly beat it into a pig's head, so that this guy will know what despair is.

Not long after, in the passage, a figure stood still, and a figure fell to the ground.

Mu Yun looked at Qu Ping who fell on the ground, and smiled: "How is it? The result of talking big, but it's very bad, right?"

"you you……"

Puff...

Before Qu Ping finished speaking, he vomited blood and twitched his body unwillingly, but in the end, he fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun clapped his hands.

Next, there should be only four people.

I don't know, who will be the next opponent?

With such thoughts in his heart, the next figure has already walked out.

Mu Yun looked up at the front, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Finally, a heavyweight opponent came.

Thinking of this in his heart, Mu Yun stepped forward directly, his whole body surging with strength at this moment.

Come, Mu Yun is no stranger.

The disciple led by Yuhua Tiangong—He Rui!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun didn't dare to be careless.

This person is the Ninth Grade Golden Fairy Realm.

And he was just a sixth-grade golden immortal.

Between this, the gap is not the slightest.

The gap between the third grade.

"Huh? I thought that the remaining four people should be Luo Gufeng and Yan Yu, plus an eighth-grade golden immortal. I didn't expect it to be you!"

He Rui concluded almost instantaneously that Mu Yun had only come to this point just because of sheer luck.

"Well, I don't want to waste time with you. Let's end it. I really want to see what the final result of more than a thousand people, one life in exchange for, will be!"

With a wave of He Rui's palm, a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly became interested.

The Changhong Guanri Spear suddenly appeared in his hands.

Seeing the Changhong Guanri Spear in Mu Yun's hand, Herui's eyes suddenly gleamed.

"Changhong Guanri Gun!"

He Rui said excitedly: "A sixth-rank golden immortal in your area has actually gotten this kind of immortal artifact by taking the luck of shit."

"You know him?"

"Who doesn't know?"

He Rui said triumphantly: "This gun was owned by Mie Tianyan, and later belonged to his disciple Mu Yun. It seems to be the same name as you. It seems to be destined, but unfortunately, if you meet me, this gun will belong to you. Me!"

"This Changhong Guanri Spear is made of domineering and violent, unmatched, in your hands, it is completely violent!"

"Not always!"

But Mu Yun smiled lightly and said, "Are you violent, you'll know if you try!"

"You are so confident!"

After the words fell, He Rui had already picked up his gun and dispatched.

"This gun is just right with me. It just so happened that my brother He Tianyu was arguing for me this gun recently. I just took yours, so I can give it to him!"

"Your brother is He Tianyu?"

Mu Yun smiled at this moment.

"Coincidentally, He Tianyu is dead. He died in my hands. I think you can't deliver this gun."

"what did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Herui was completely crazy.

"You killed my brother, it's impossible, your strength can't be his opponent at all!"

"It's impossible. Try the gun in my hand, and you'll know it naturally!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun stepped forward directly, and his power burst at this moment.

The Explosive Flame Yintian Spear Jue and the Changhong Guan Sun Spear were a perfect match, Mu Yun exuded a strong fighting aura at this moment.

At the same time, Herui's breath is even more unstoppable. It is not difficult to see that this person is definitely a good gunner.

But on the contrary, it has more thoroughly aroused Mu Yun's fighting spirit.

In his previous life, his strongest marksmanship was.

In this life, in order to change, he has been studying swordsmanship hard from the beginning, but now, his marksmanship can be picked up again.

Holding a spear in hand, Mu Yun was full of confidence.

The two figures suddenly met each other.

At the same time, in the other passage, two figures are facing each other at this moment.

Chen Haoran of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, and Luo Gufeng of the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Chen Haoran? You actually lived to the end, I thought it would be Yan Yu!" Luo Gufeng believed.

"Yan Yu is just arrogant and arrogant. If he could live to the end, it would be a miracle. Moreover, by coincidence, he met me and was killed by me."

Chen Haoran said indifferently: "Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense. Although you are in the Ninth-Rank Golden Immortal Realm, you still die. Before you die, what can you say?"

As soon as this remark came out, the temperature of the scene suddenly rose.

Chen Haoran's words are full of confidence, and she doesn't put Luo Gufeng in his eyes at all.

Luo Gufeng is the Ninth-Rank Golden Immortal, how can this kind of contempt be tolerated.

On the surface, Chen Haoran still didn't say a word.

But looking at Chen Haoran's gaze, it was like looking at a corpse.

"It seems that you still don't believe it. In fact, no matter whether you are here, Luo Gufeng or He Rui, the ending is the same. I am already faintly looking forward to it, looking forward to the end, what will it be? Chance."

"you think too much!"

Luo Gufeng fell down, stepped out in one step, banged, and directly killed Xiang Chen Haoran.

But at this moment, at the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun and He Rui's fight became more intense.

Both of them were holding long guns, and the confrontation was obviously more intense.

At this moment, He Rui became more determined that his younger brother He Tianyu might be killed by Mu Yun.

Although Mu Yun is now only a sixth-rank golden immortal, this pistol technique is extremely subtle, and the path of each spear is completely different.

Mu Yun's strength refreshed his cognition once again.

If it weren't for his level higher than Muyun's third rank, he might have been defeated now.

"court death!"

He Rui suddenly let out a low cry, grabbed Mu Yun's emptiness, directly holding the spear, and stepped out one step at a time.

"Baling Spear Slash!"

With a single shot, He Rui's breath gathered at this moment. The violent breath made people feel like a surging river. The shadow of a spear shot directly at Mu Yun.

"cut!"

At this moment, Mu Yun did not evade, but also cut out with a single shot.

Keng...

When the two spears collided, a clanging sound rang, and the two figures suddenly retreated.

In an instant, Mu Yun only felt that his tiger's mouth was cracking, and blood was dripping out.

On the other side, He Rui was even more uncomfortable, and directly spouted blood.

Mu Yun's strength is really tyrannical, physical tyrannical, and the attack power of his marksmanship is even more tyrannical.

This guy, from any point of view, has a perverted strength.

The Sixth-Rank Golden Immortal, with such a tyrannical strength, He Rui is simply unbelievable.

"Comfortable?"

Mu Yun shook the blood from his palm, and sneered: "I think you just entered the 9th-Rank Golden Immortal, right? It seems that you are not familiar with the control of power at all. It should be for this trial to forcibly enter the 9th-Rank. Jinxian, right?"

"You can control it!"

It seemed that Mu Yun had been hurt by Mu Yun, He Rui yelled, stepped out, all over his body, strength swarmed out.

"You are not my opponent anymore!"

Mu Yun was full of confidence at the moment.

There was no reason for him, and after several fights, he had already discovered He Rui's weakness.

In addition, He Rui himself, in order to enter the Ninth-Rank Golden Immortal, he should have swallowed some treasures of heaven and earth, and the control of his own strength was not perfect.

Mu Yun was very confident in his heart at this moment.

Without three moves, He Rui will lose.

"court death!"

He Rui had to admit at this moment that he wanted to kill Mu Yun, it was difficult and difficult to reach the sky.

But let him admit that he was defeated, it was unacceptable.

Mu Yun was just a sixth-grade golden immortal realm, nothing more than a thing.

The two figures meet again.

"thorn!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

At this moment, Mu Yun didn't say a word, and three attacks directly fell.

At this moment, his whole body, his breath flickered, and his strength continued to rise.

The sixth-rank golden immortal, but like the seventh-rank golden immortal, his breath is majestic.

Three moves fell, opposite, a figure fell straight to the ground.

"I said, within three moves, you will lose!"

Mu Yun exhaled and looked at the other two remaining passages.

There, there seemed to be two people fighting.

Who will be the final opponent?

Mu Yun was also very curious at the moment.

At this time, in the other passage, Chen Haoran was panting with blood on his body.

It's just that he was standing, and on the opposite side, Luo Gufeng of the Blood Fiend Sect was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

"You lost!"

Chen Haoran stepped forward, waved his palm, and the long sword in his hand pierced directly through Luo Gufeng's chest.

"You are... the enchanting aptitude..."

"Now I know, it's too late!"

Chen Haoran didn't care at all, with his palm pulled back, blood sprayed, Luo Gufeng's body twitched twice, and no more breath.

At this time, looking at the other side, the last passage, Chen Haoran licked his lips and grinned and said: "The last person, it should be He Rui, another Ninth-Rank Golden Immortal, but it's not as good as Luo Gufeng, really. Not challenging!"

Chen Haoran's words fell and walked towards the other side of the passage step by step.

At this moment, Mu Yun also walked towards the other side.

Both figures are heading towards the Central Bank of China.

At this moment, the difference is that this passage leads straight to one direction, and the final location is on an altar.

The altar of white jade is about 10,000 meters in diameter. Two figures walking on the altar are negligible.

But even so, Mu Yun and Chen Haoran saw each other at a glance.

"Huh? It's you!"

"It's me!" Mu Yun looked at Chen Haoran, also a little surprised.

He originally thought that this last person should be Luo Gufeng, but he did not expect that Chen Haoran had actually come to this point.

And Chen Haoran was even more surprised at this moment.

"Mu Yun!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Chen Haoran's anger immediately increased to 300%.

Now, everyone who entered here is dead, only the two of them are still alive.

Na Luyao is probably also dead.

Luyao is dead, he doesn't feel distressed at all, it's a big deal to change a woman.

But what he was irritated was that when Lu Yao was his woman, she was actually ruined by Mu Yun.

This is almost invisible, Mu Yun gave him a big green hat, this hat, I don't know whether it is true or not, but it may exist.

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