Chapter 1956: Laozi's name is Muyun

Chapter 1956: Laozi's name is Muyun

There were hundreds of figures, and they were now wearing ragged black suits. The first three were wearing black cloaks behind them.

These hundreds of people are all bone spirit people.

Seeing this scene, the four major sect disciples looked a little panicked.

"What are you afraid of?"

Lang Sheng hummed and said, "Just catch it all in one net, save trouble!"

"To tell you the truth, these bone-spirit people were Xuantian warriors who followed Muyun back then, mainly from the eighth brigade. They chased the fate and died here, and many of the eighth brigade died. Here!"

"But some people didn't die completely, their souls remained, and they grew up over time. Bone-spirited people were born here. Humans are not humans, and beasts are not beasts!"

"The existence of these bone spirits is useless, but their spinal cord is the place of lifeblood, and it is an excellent material for refining artifacts, and even imperial artifacts can be used!"

Lang Shengqing obviously knows more than the other three.

"There are so many bone spirit people, but they are three of the gods, and the four of us are afraid of them? Those **** king bones are not enough!"

As soon as Lang Shengqing said this, everyone present calmed down.

It is always good to know the lifeblood of bone spirit people.

Lang Sheng turned his eyes, looked at Mu Yun, murderous.

"Boy, I take back what I just said."

Lang Sheng said seriously: "You do have the qualifications to let me face it, but now, we are all in jail, it is better for you and I to join forces to deal with these bone spirits first, and then we will make a decision?"

Hearing this, a long sword in Mu Yun's hand suddenly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Lang Shengqing breathed out.

Mu Yun is very strong, if he is an enemy, it would be troublesome.

But the next moment, Mu Yun spoke suddenly.

"I, do you numb!"

Mu Yun yelled, raised his sword, and shot out.

He was full of anger at the moment.

The death of Lu Xun thoroughly stimulated him.

No matter what Lu Xun became, it was always his subordinate, Xuantian Wanshi, who died because of him Muyun alone. He took this account down.

But now that Lu Xun is dead, he has to pay a price.

"This bastard!"

Lang Shengqing was also very angry at the moment.

The strength that Mu Yun demonstrated was completely beyond the reach of the realm of the Two Soul God King, and the potential of this child was really endless.

But at this moment, above the midair, hundreds of bone spirits, as well as the three headed bone spirit bosses, were staring at each other. Now if they are entangled with Mu Yun, the outcome is unpredictable.

"Zhuang Zhoumu, Ji Shengcang, Young Master Taiyi!"

Lang Shengqing shouted: "Go and stop the three bone spirit leaders, this one, I will deal with it!"

"it is good!"

The three of Zhuang Zhoumu rushed out immediately.

And dozens of disciples behind him also broke out one by one at this moment.

"Boss, that kid, it seems like they are not all the way!"

Among the three bone spirits, one on the right spoke.

"It doesn't matter if they went all the way, they were all killed." The one on the left snorted, "These guys are all heinous people. Not only Lu Xun is dead, but our other brothers are also dead."

"This time I inquired about the news that Zhenwu Academy sent disciples to this place to hone. I think the old things in Zhenwu Academy are purely for these disciples to kill us!"

"Lu Jinsong, don't get excited!"

A person on the right said: "Listen to what the boss said!"

At this moment, both of them are looking at a bone spirit in the center.

"Just leave it alone!"

The bone spirit in the middle finally spoke.

"These guys, since they are looking for death, then we will fulfill them."

"Lu Jinsong, Rong Qinghe, greet my brothers, one part is guarding the outskirts of Stone Town, the other part, follow me and kill!"

After the words fell, the central bone spirit stepped out in one step, full of murderous aura, and a surging aura showed that it was the aura of a soul god.

"Nino, I wanted to kill a long time ago!"

Lu Jinsong cursed at this moment and rushed out directly.

Three figures, directly challenge.

Suddenly, there was a mess between Stone Town.

The stone houses fell apart between the two sides, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Mu Yun was holding a leaf sword at the moment, looking at the appearance of Lang Sheng's affection, with a strong aura of killing.

"Damn it!"

Lang Shengqing was even more angry at this moment.

What is going crazy with this Mu Yun?

Just now, it was obvious that the bone spirit wanted to restrain him, and killed the bone spirit himself, which logically saved him, but now, this kid looks like a **** hatred.

What is this guy crazy?

"Boy, if we fight to lose both, then these bone spirits have the upper hand, then the result...but it will be miserable!"

"My miserable sister!"

Mu Yun hummed: "No matter what, today, I will kill you and stop talking nonsense."

Mu Yun's words fell, and his body suddenly soared.

"The earth exploded!"

With a low voice, the earth fluctuates at this moment, and the broken stones are gathered together at this moment, all flocking to Langsheng sentiment.

Seeing this scene, Lang Shengqing just wanted to scold his mother.

This kid, the magic tricks are endless, and one is more powerful than one!

What is the origin of this guy!

Such a tyrannical strength is obviously not an unknown person.

"Who are you and where are you from?" Lang Sheng said indifferently.

"I'm called Muyun!"

Mu Yun shouted, and the earth exploded at this moment, directly detonating.

The rumbling rubble condensed and surrounded Lang Shengqing.

That piece of stone wrapped Lang Shengqing's figure, and Lang Shengqing was struggling to peel it off at the moment, but just aside one stone, the other was already coming.

His speed is simply incomparable.

"burst!"

In an instant, Mu Yun continued to speed up. Gradually, the figure of Langshengqing was gathered and wrapped by stones, and finally turned into a stone ball with a diameter of ten feet.

With a low drink, the inside of the stone ball burst and burst.

A miserable voice sounded from the stone ball.

"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, this young master will not let you go if he is a ghost!"

The miserable voices sounded one after another.

In the end, the stone ball changed into sand, gradually swayed down.

Lang Shengqing's body slowly fell to the ground.

Mu Yun was panting now.

His cultivation base and strength have indeed been greatly improved, so the power of meteor shower and earth burst has increased more than ten times.

But there are also new problems.

The energy and blood and divine power consumed have also increased several times compared to before.

Under such power vent, no one can bear it.

"It seems that once a fight, with the current accumulation of divine power, only three kinds of secrets can be used!" Mu Yun exhaled.

Huh...

At this moment, a burst of air suddenly sounded.

"Mu Yun, it's not that easy to kill me. Even if he has a soul left, he can make a comeback. Just wait for Lang's crazy revenge!"

The voice of Lang Shengqing sounded in the distance.

This explosion killed his three souls, but did not destroy his soul.

"Damn it!"

Mu Yun cursed in a low voice, and wanted to fly to catch up.

"what……"

But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.

The screams came from Lang Shengqing.

At this moment, Lang Sheng's sentimental villain was grabbed by a palm and squeezed vigorously. His head and cheeks were deformed, and the miserable call sounded like he came from hell.

"Who? Who is it?"

Lang Sheng yelled.

"I!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and the figure hummed: "Your death date... is here!"

"The Lang family, inherited for thousands of years, one of the Tianyuan-level forces of the Zhan clan, Lang Shengqing, the youngest son of the Lang family elder, yes, it is you!"

A faint voice sounded at this moment, and the soul of Langsheng sentiment was directly caught into flying ashes and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Long life love, death!

That figure turned around at this moment, looking at Mu Yun.

Looking at this person, Mu Yun was also startled.

"Snow Eagle!"

Seeing this person, Mu Yun was slightly surprised.

At this moment, Xue Ying was totally different from what he had seen before.

And the faint aura on the body is not the **** king, but... the **** king!

This guy has already reached the realm of God Emperor.

"Zhuang Zhoumu, a young master of the Qiankun Sect, Ji Shengcang, a young master of the Tianji Sect, Young Master Taiyi, and also a Young Master of Taiyi Sect!"

Xue Ying said lightly: "It just so happens that you four are on the hunting list!"

Xue Ying's words fell, and regardless of the three people fighting with the bone spirits, he shot directly and blatantly killed the three.

How could the three of Zhuang Zhoumu sit back and wait for death, then immediately retreated and killed Xueying.

Mu Yun was standing below at this moment, looking at this scene, his mind was astonished.

This guy... who the **** is?

boom……

On the edge of the sky, the fight begins.

The four figures rushed away at this moment.

But the three big bone spirit leaders were just sitting idle at this moment.

The three of them were completely confused at this time.

What's happening here?

Just now Mu Yun was fighting with the four of them, and now another young man appeared and fought with the three of them.

It's like them, they've become outsiders.

"Look at him!"

The three commanders walked out directly at this moment and surrounded Mu Yun.

Seeing Xuantian Bone Spirit walking over at this moment, Mu Yun retracted his gaze and looked at the three of them.

"The three of you, what are your names?"

Mu Yun spoke directly.

"Boy, what are our names and what do you do with you?"

Rong Qinghe hummed: "Come to participate in the Zhenwu Academy assessment, it is not a good bird."

"Then you can know chasing fate!"

Ok?

As soon as Mu Yun said these words, a series of vigorous murderous intent suddenly emerged from the three of them.

Feeling the murderous intent, the corner of Mu Yun's mouth rose slightly.

"Boy, who are you?"

The mood of the middle person finally fluctuated at this moment.

"Tell me your names first!" Mu Yun whispered, "Otherwise, I can't give you some things to see!"

Upon hearing this, the three looked at each other.

The man in the middle said: "Xuantian Wanshi, the eighth team, the first team leader Shang Juzheng!"

The humanity on the left: "The second team leader Rong Qinghe!"

"Lu Jinsong, captain of the third team!" The person on the right also hummed.

Three team captains!

Mu Yun was a little surprised.

"I see here, there are probably more than 500 people in the eighth team Xuantianshi, and you are left with the three team leaders?"

"Huh, nine squad leaders, only three of us are left, kid, what do you want to say, just say it!"

Rong Qinghe was obviously impatient.

"it is good!"

With a wave of Mu Yun's palm, a token appeared at this moment.

"How is the captain's token in your hand?"

The three of them suddenly looked solemn.