Chapter 1359: Nirvana Sword World
Suddenly, he let out a deep cry, and stepped out directly, and the breath of his whole body exploded directly at this moment.
In an instant, the entire forest, within a hundred li, all collapsed and turned into rubble.
All the disciples were completely stunned at this moment.
Looking at the mountains and forests again, everyone's figures are completely exposed.
After doing all this, Ning Wushuang gasped for breath.
Before being shot by Mu Yun with a sword, Zhanxian Arrow had a powerful destructive power, consuming his flesh and blood, and it already made him a little hard to breathe.
Although he swallowed a pill, it seemed to be of no avail.
This hand, directly destroying all the mountains and forests within a hundred miles, it was even more exhausting.
The wound was pulled, and the blood came out again.
"Mu Yun!"
However, the forest was destroyed once, and a figure suddenly appeared.
Look carefully, it's not Mu Yun, but who it is!
Seeing Mu Yun, Ning Wushuang almost wanted to spit out blood again.
He couldn't even dream that it would be Mu Yun doing a ghost.
"Second-Rank Golden Fairy Realm!"
After carefully observing Mu Yun's breath, Ning Wushuang was startled when he discovered that Mu Yun's tyrannism was not only the first-grade golden immortal.
"Minghao, Mingyuan, kill him!"
Ning Wushuang shouted at this moment and ordered directly.
He wants to do it himself, but that arrow hasn't been suppressed yet, so he can't do it.
Minghao and Mingyuan are both in the third-rank golden immortal realm. It should be possible to suppress Mu Yun, and he can do it when he sits and rests for a while.
Two figures, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, each shot out.
At this moment, Mu Yun shot three arrows in a row.
Three arrows directly killed Minghao and Mingyuan head-on.
It was only this time that the two of them were ready to deal with it head-on, and directly shot three arrows, with the Yuyu sword in hand, and Mu Yun suddenly rushed out.
The sound of the sword flashed, Mu Yun's body was light, but the sword in his hand was heavy.
boom……
The three figures suddenly scuffled together.
At this moment, the barrenness within Baili was changed by the battle of the three people again.
The rest of them were carefully accompanied by Ning Wushuang to prevent others from suddenly killing out.
However, as soon as the three figures fought each other, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
The figure of Luo Tianxing appeared in the ruins, and instantly shot out, and the three hundred blood guards, even more so, gathered the remaining twenty or thirty people in one place.
"hateful!"
Ning Wushuang was very angry at this moment.
As a child of the Ning family, he was cautiously walking on thin ice in the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate. When did he end so miserably.
"Young Master, let's go first!"
"Go?" Ning Wushuang was even more angry when he heard this.
He is a Fourth-Rank Golden Immortal, facing a mere second-Rank Golden Immortal Realm Mu Yun, he actually wants to run, what a joke!
Ning Wushuang shouted: "What are you afraid of? Mingyuan and Minghao are the third-rank golden immortal realm, they two, kill Mu Yun, these guys will not attack and destroy, hold on!"
"what……"
"puff……"
However, as soon as Ning Wushuang's words fell, two screams rang out in midair.
Everyone immediately looked at them, but found that the two screams were not from others, but from the two brothers Mingyuan and Minghao.
These two people, at this moment, on their backs, two arrows directly interspersed.
The two arrows, blood flowed across, and the breath of Mingyuan and Minghao also gradually disappeared...
call out……
But at this moment, the last arrow came directly towards Ning Wushuang.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Ning Wushuang was one step ahead, directly blocking a disciple in front of him with one hand and blasting out a punch.
The disciple screamed and his entire head was shot through.
Seeing this scene, everyone has lingering fears.
Ning Wushuang's eyes were hazy at the moment.
"Mu Yun..."
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Ning Wushuang with a smile in his eyes.
"Young Master Ning is really elegant. He is not in the magnificent Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, enjoying or practicing in seclusion, but in this ravine, preparing to intercept me, Mu Yun, is really admirable!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "Aren't you going to intercept me? I'm standing here now, waiting for you!"
Ning Wushuang was full of anger as soon as he said this and couldn't vent.
In his heyday, killing Mu Yun was a breeze.
But now, Mu Yun, this scumbag, obviously deliberately angered him.
Although it was deliberately annoying him, but in his heart, he really couldn't swallow this breath.
He just wanted to kill Mu Yun as soon as possible.
However, in his current state, he wanted to kill Mu Yun, how could it be possible!
How to do!
Ning Wushuang was anxious at this time.
The Three Hundred Blood Guards were constantly killing some of his disciples at this time.
After dragging it down, the disciples around him will be killed sooner or later.
At this moment, Ning Wushuang was really forced to the extreme.
"You want me to die, do you deserve it too?"
Ning Wushuang roared, and suddenly a pill appeared in his palm.
That pill was radiant all over the body, with an aura that made people hard to look at.
"Blood Purification Pill!"
The moment he saw the pill, Mu Yun's face changed slightly, trying to stop Ning Wushuang.
It's just that at this moment, there are more than a dozen people gathered around Ning Wushuang, and he is definitely not fast enough.
Ning Wushuang swallowed the pill directly into his abdomen.
All of a sudden, Ning Wushuang's breath rose sharply.
Blood Purifying Pill, the name is very common, but it is a gold-level elixir, and this pill specially extracts the blood and soul breath of the warrior, raising the breath of the warrior in a short time.
In fact, swallowing this pill is equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst.
Only now, Ning Wushuang felt that he had no choice.
Otherwise it would be death, just death, he didn't even want to.
All this was driven by Mu Yun, and he wanted Mu Yun to pay the price.
Seeing Ning Wushuang looking at him with hatred, Mu Yun was even more eager to try.
Second-Rank Golden Immortal, he was full of passion in his heart against the previous fourth-Rank Golden Immortal, and at a level beyond the general fourth-Rank Golden Immortal.
Such opportunities are rare.
At this moment, Youyujian felt Mu Yun's heart of war, and it also slid directly out of Mu Yun's palm.
"Youyu sword, fight with me?"
Om...
Above the sword, there was a sound of swords.
Seeing this scene, Ning Wushuang was even more surprised.
That sword turned out to give people an illusion, as if it were part of Mu Yun's body.
Mu Yun didn't care at the moment, looking at Ning Wushuang, his fighting spirit was high.
Are you strong?
Then see who is stronger!
With a sword swung out, the Qinglian Sword Art broke out directly at this moment.
"Qinglian Sword Seal!"
"Qinglian Jianyu!"
"Tattoo Qinglian!"
"Three seals cut Qinglian!"
Four sword moves, in the hands of Mu Yun, there are endless changes.
Throughout his life, his comprehension of the sword has reached a profound state.
Just relying on his current understanding of kendo, even if he opened the mountain and built the gate directly, it was more than enough.
Four strokes of sword power, one stroke and one stroke, Mu Yun seemed to condense the momentum of the sword at this moment, and he was also concentrating the momentum.
"cut!"
Suddenly, Mu Yun slashed out with a single sword, without any moves, it looked like it was hacked, it was like it was cut, it was more like it was stab.
"The sword wants to soar!"
It's just that at this moment, Ning Wushuang's aura surged, even more violently.
boom……
The two figures suddenly met.
Within a hundred miles, smoke and dust filled the area with amazing momentum.
Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.
puff……
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted, and inside Mu Yun's body, the internal organs felt hot, and the figure backed away.
On the other side, Ning Wushuang was also uncomfortable, his face paled, and he almost fainted.
Only now did Mu Yun know that Ning Wushuang was powerful.
At this moment, Ning Wushuang, after swallowing the Blood Purifying Pill, was even more terrifying than before.
This record can be described as a head-on.
There was nothing to say between the two.
Whoever is better will survive.
At this moment, the Blood Guard attacked the remaining dozen people again.
Mu Yun and Ning Wushuang were facing each other far away.
"I still underestimate you!" Ning Wushuang snorted: "Swallow the blood purification pills, you can actually compete with me to this point!"
"court death!"
Mu Yun stepped out one step, his breath rose wildly.
"cut!"
A sword fell, and the sword made a silent sound, but the violent arousing was spread.
The two struggled together again.
At this time, Mu Yun felt more and more powerful about Ning Wushuang, but the more so, the more excited he was.
Gradually, a sword was faster than a sword. Now, Mu Yun didn't want to rely on Biluohuangquantu and other magic weapons, but only wanted to rely on his own sword.
The most powerful sword.
"Silence! It's this kind of breath!"
Mu Yun suddenly understood.
He realized that Jianxin was Nirvana Jianxin, and now he reached the sword world, but there was no extinguishment aura in his sword world, this was what he lacked.
Destroy the sword world!
Combine the death of the sword with the death of heaven and earth, and the death of himself!
Nirvana Kendo! It is his Kendo.
"cut!"
In an instant, Mu Yun stepped forward, up and down his body, his aura condensed, stepping out step by step, with a sword in his hand, his momentum was unstoppable.
Ning Wushuang just wanted to fight back at this moment, but suddenly, he seemed to find that there was nothing all over him.
Everything seems to have become hollow.
The breath of emptiness, loneliness, and destruction enveloped him.
However, just when he felt that everything was going to disappear, suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him, directly splitting his body in half.
The blood stained his body red.
Everything falls into nothingness...
At this moment, Mu Yun held the sword in front, looked at Ning Wushuang's corpse on the ground, and smiled.
"This is the real sword world, my own sword world... the nirvana sword world!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, three hundred blood guards, soon to deal with everyone, bloody, Mu Yun looked at everything, and said calmly: "Let's go!"
Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, I'm back!
He really wanted to see where the new generation of Tianjianzi was sacred.
Back in the sect, the entire 33 Heavenly Sword Gate peaks were discussing the third generation of Heavenly Swords.
"Have you heard? The three generations of Tianjianzi were brought back from Yunyu!"
"Yes, I don't know how the sect master brought them back."
"This time, we are thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, and three generations of Heavenly Swordsmen gather. I'm afraid that there will be a grand event!"
A group of people talked and was excited.