Chapter 1791: Falling off a cliff

Chapter 1791: Falling off a cliff

"Hello, Master Xing'er is not here!"

Mu Yun didn't lift his head, and responded directly.

"Oh, she's not here, it's the same as looking for you!"

A faint response sounded, with an irresistible magical voice.

Lifting his head, a figure appeared in front of Mu Yun's eyes.

A light blue gown, with one hand hanging in front of him and the other behind him, with a faint smile on his face, giving people a dark but not gloomy feeling.

"This brother, what's the matter?"

Mu Yun stood up, looked at the man in front of him, arched his hands.

"I told Xing'er before that I took her to the sword burial mound to get a sword. Why is she not here today?"

The man nodded and said, "However, it's the same thing if you go with me!"

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

"It's okay, just take the sword!"

Mu Yun said again: "But I heard that the elder before me said that the sword burial mound is a dead place and you cannot enter it..."

"That's for your outer disciples and inner disciples. The titled disciple has the sect token, and can have the opportunity to enter the sword burial mound to choose the long sword!"

"In that case, all right!"

Mu Yun nodded, put away the Holy Fetal Pill, and left with the man in blue.

"I don't know how to call brother?"

"Luohe!"

The blue shirt man said lightly: "Just call me Luohe!"

"Brother Luo!"

Mu Yun arched his hands and said: "Before Master Xing'er leaves, ask me to take care of the alchemy room. I will go and talk to Junjie Lin first, lest Master Xing'er comes back and can't find me!"

Hearing this, Luo He raised his brows and looked a little impatient.

At this moment, the two came to the gate of the Danyuan.

"Brother Lin!"

"Hey, Brother Mu!" Lin Junsheng greeted Mu Yun enthusiastically when he saw Mu Yun.

"I will go with Senior Brother Luohe to help Master Xing'er pick up something. If Master Xing'er comes back, tell her!"

"it is good!"

Mu Yun looked at Lin Junsheng and left with Luo He.

Seeing the two leave together.

Lin Junsheng muttered, "Brother Luohe? Which Senior Brother Luohe?"

"Luohe!"

Suddenly, Lin Junsheng's face paled.

In the entire Sword God Sect, there is only one Luohe, the most famous, that is Luohe, the leader of the War League, a titled disciple!

"Oops!"

Lin Junsheng's expression changed and he hurriedly left.

At this moment, Mu Yun followed Luohe and walked all the way to the depths of the Sword God Sect.

The places where the Sword God Sect’s outer sect, inner sect, and titled disciples live are divided and distinct.

This was the first time Mu Yun had entered the depths from the outer sect.

After going around, the two of them spent most of the day before they came to the back of the Sword God Sect.

On the edge of a cliff.

"The sword burial mound is in front!"

Luo He looked ahead and said lightly: "The Burial Sword Tomb is the burial of the gods of the sword, the proud son of the gods of the Sword Sect, or the peerless divine sword of the elder lord. Those divine swords even contain the willpower of our predecessors , So if you enter it, you will be rejected and you need a Zongmen warrant!"

Luo He said, waving his palm and a token appeared in his hand.

With a stroke of his palm, the token rose directly into the air and floated into the air. Then, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and a radiance appeared on the edge of the cliff at this moment.

A little bit of brilliance condenses, casting into a channel.

The passage leads directly to the other side of the cliff.

"On Bridge!"

Luo He panted heavily and said, "It's faster, this token is only a short time to support us in the past!"

Seeing Luo He panting, Mu Yun arched his hands at the moment: "Senior Brother Luo He is a titled disciple, so naturally I should ask first!"

"Let you pass, you pass, where there is so much nonsense!"

Luo He shouted directly.

"Senior apprentice is timid, please also ask apprentice brother to lead the way!"

"Hmph, courage, I think you are courageous!"

At this moment, Luo He grabbed his palm, and a swarming aura spread over the sky, directly enclosing Mu Yun's body from above and below.

At this moment, Mu Yun's figure only felt confined and unable to move.

"Damn it!"

Mu Yun just wanted to resist, but to no avail.

The difference between the gods and the true gods is not so big!

boom……

A bang sounded, and his figure was directly bombarded onto the Starlight Bridge. Luohe smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "The Burial Sword Tomb does not allow disciples to enter it. If you are here, just enjoy it."

"This place has ruined countless geniuses of my Sword God Sect. You are not the first and will not be the last!"

"You are not Luohe!"

Mu Yun shouted.

"Wrong, I am Luohe, I love Xing'er Luohe deeply, so any man who comes close to her, Luohe, must be killed!"

"Dignified titled disciple, you really can do it!"

"For Xing'er, I can do anything, Mu Yun, blame only blame, you let Xing'er remember!"

As Luo He said, the palm of his hand recalled, the starlight suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly, under Mu Yun's feet, under the bottomless cliff, a strong suction force came directly.

Almost for an instant, with a scream, his body fell directly below and completely disappeared...

All of this is just between electric light and flint, even if Mu Yun used all of it, he still couldn't resist.

Luohe smiled faintly when seeing this scene, and left directly.

With his strength, he could directly kill Mu Yun.

But if Mu Yun was just a disciple of the outer sect, it would be simple, but now, Mu Yun is still a two-star alchemist.

In the Sword God Sect, the identity and status of the two-star alchemy master was comparable to that of the inner disciples, so he was not easy to get started.

However, it was easy to lure Mu Yun to the Sword Burying Tomb and push him down.

Even if Zongmen knew about this matter, he could not be held accountable.

After losing both hands, Luo He turned and left.

For a small disciple of the outer sect, he personally shot it, not because he valued Mu Yun, but in his heart, it was about anyone in Xi Xing'er, even the ants, it was the top priority!

"Luohe!"

But at this moment, a tender voice suddenly sounded.

On the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Xinger!"

Seeing the incoming person, Luo He smiled and hurried to meet him.

"Luohe, where's Muyun?" Xi Xing'er said with a gloomy expression at the moment.

Seeing Xi Xing'er's nervous appearance, Luo He's expression suddenly became cold.

"Xing'er, this is what you dislike the most. A disciple of the outer sect, do you care so much? You want a Dan disciple, and you can be your Dan disciple in my battle alliance, three-star alchemy disciple!"

"Don't worry about it!"

Xi Xing'er hummed: "Luohe, let me ask you, where is my alchemist Muyun?"

"Falling to the sword grave!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Xing'er's expression sank.

"Luohe, you...excessive!"

Xi Xing'er ran to the Sword Burial Tomb, looked at the pitch black below, and his heart sank.

From ancient times to the present, the disciples who entered the sword burial mound have never returned.

Xi Xing'er turned abruptly, looked at Luohe, and shouted: "Luohe, you are fine, very fine. Starting today, you and I will no longer have any relationship. Let all the doglegs of your war alliance get out of the Dan courtyard, otherwise, I Found one, killed one!"

When the words fell, Xi Xing'er left angrily.

She needs to discuss with her sister quickly.

The Sword Burial Tomb was the place where the ancestors of the Sword God Sect were buried, and among them were the Sword God Sect tens of thousands of swords. The sword aura contained in it was simply countless.

Mu Yun entered it, not to mention the peak of the true god, even the gods of the earth and the gods were dead forever.

"Xinger..."

Seeing Xi Xing'er leave angrily, Luo He's face was gloomy and terrible.

Looking at the cliff, Luo He shouted: "I knew this before. You shouldn't be let off the cliff, but you should be imprisoned in a dark place, so that you might die!"

The cold words, accompanied by the fierce wind, dissipated between heaven and earth...

At this moment, Mu Yun really is better than death.

Falling to the buried sword grave, Mu Yun's body continued to drop.

But under the entire cliff, after a hundred meters, long swords appeared.

Those long swords, from the initial innate artifact level, to the later earth essence artifact level, even appeared the heavenly spirit artifact level.

Those swords, one by one inserted on the cliffs on both sides, were so numerous that they could not be counted.

But as Mu Yun's figure descended, a rush of wind swarmed directly through his body.

Those gusts of wind, like sword aura, changed in every possible way, tens of thousands of moves, howled, almost tore his body, making him unable to breathe.

More importantly, those qi qi, the more they fall, the stronger.

After going on like this, I am afraid that he has completely melted into pieces before reaching the bottom of the cliff.

How is it good?

At this moment, Mu Yun had thousands of ways in his heart.

In the end, Mu Yun had no choice but to directly sacrifice the blue and yellow spring map, and the six sacred steles were tumbling out at this moment.

The six sacred monuments turned into six steel plates, wrapping his body.

At this moment, Biluohuangquantu was enclosing the six sacred steles. Under this situation, those winds were finally resisted at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also exhaled.

If he couldn't stop him, he would only die a hundred times.

But even so, the more he sinks, the more his body is squeezed by the outside world and it is difficult to support.

How high is this cliff!

Mu Yun was almost mad, and he hadn't experienced the oppression of facing death for a long time.

"Luohe, if I don't die, you will become a ghost!"

With tight gums, Mu Yun found blood at the corner of his mouth.

boom……

However, after an unknown period of time, suddenly, suddenly, Mu Yun felt his body fall to the ground.

The pain is already gone.

At this moment, all the winds disappeared.

Mu Yun pulled away the six sacred monuments, looked around, and exhaled.

Falling at this equidistant distance, even with the terrifying wind, not to mention the gods, even the top powerhouses in the realm of gods could not bear it.

Had it not been for his possession of the blue and yellow spring map and the defense of six sacred tablets, he would have died early.

But now it seems that the six sacred steles and the blue and yellow spring map are indeed very powerful.

Especially the picture of Biluohuangquan, this picture was given to him by his father deliberately, even his grandfather didn't know what it was, but now it seems that it is indeed very special.

"This is the bottom of the cliff, right?"

Mu Yun looked around, it was pitch black, only in the dim, looming sword lights, muttered to himself.