Vol 4 Chapter 3909: Xiao Xuan

The clanging sound of clanging bells kept ringing.

Xiao Yue's figure was wrapped in the Yanlong, and those sword auras penetrated the Yanlong and slammed directly in front of Xiaoyue.

However, even so, Xiao Yue was holding a battle axe, and he was already dancing, resisting the erosion of Yanlong and Jianqi.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun looked cold.

Hugging the broken sword and floating in the air.

At this moment, Mu Yun's figure rushed straight out.

Before his posture rushed out, he saw the majestic power in his body, swarming together.

A palm print, condensed at this moment.

"The wilderness covers the sky."

"Three palms cover the world!"

He drank it, and between his palms, a terrifying coercion swept out.

And the next moment, above the sky, a giant palm of thousands of feet, directly condensed.

"drop."

Mu Yun let out a low drink, and the giant palm fell.

The great wasteland covers the sky!

A very strong and very strong one, but it is not perfect, it is just three types.

But even the three forms, the power that bursts out, made Mu Yun very satisfied.

The giant palm fell against the sky.

Directly under the cover, the valley and earth collapsed at this moment.

Everyone's expression changed at this moment.

The explosive force condensed by this giant palm has completely exceeded the seven-fold limit.

In an instant, in the valley, the rules of heaven and earth trembled, and spatial cracks condensed.

For a long time, after the roar, there was a long silence.

Until a figure rose from the smoke and dust.

It is Muyun.

Mu Yun panted slightly, his expression a bit tired.

At this moment, below and above the ground, Xiao Yue's battle axe dropped aside, and the whole person, one arm and one leg, was completely blown into pieces.

"Want to deliberately provoke me and kill me?"

"Enraged me, you did it, kill me, you are not enough."

At this moment, Mu Yun's thoughts moved, holding the Remnant Sword at this moment, swooping down from the air, snorted, and fell into the center of Xiao Yue's eyebrows.

Xiao Yue's soul was instantly smashed by the holding sword at this moment.

The fourth Xiao disciple died.

And this time, Mu Yun seemed more relaxed.

However, everyone knows that this is not because Mu Yun is more relaxed, but Mu Yun's martial arts, the power is more domineering.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked out of the valley.

"Taner..."

Mu Yun spoke directly: "What Dad promised you will definitely be done."

Mu Yudan nodded at this moment.

"Mother..." Mu Yudan said at this moment: "You didn't lie to me, father is so powerful."

Xiao Yuner also smiled when she heard this.

However, looking at Mu Yun, there was tenderness in his eyes.

"You have suffered a lot over the years..."

Xiao Yuner murmured.

It has been tens of thousands of years since the separation of the human world.

When she entered the Xiao Clan, she naturally understood how difficult it was to go from transcending the ancestral **** realm, to the heaven and earth saint level, to the honorable status, to the realm level.

Mu Yun has walked step by step until now, and has experienced more than her.

Although in the Xiao Clan, she is not free.

However, the Xiao Clan had a plan and gave her all the resources for her practice.

As for the current Mu Yun, what she has experienced when she walks to this day alone is definitely beyond her imagination.

The former Muyun, the immortal king was reborn, and returned to the immortal world by virtue of his previous life.

But later, he came up step by step by himself.

Even though so many years have passed, the young man who sometimes looks very serious and sometimes looks very profligate has become a father and has already carried a lot...

At this moment, over the valley, Mu Yun spoke again: "Next."

At this moment, thousands of people from the Xiao Clan gathered around the valley.

This battle shocked many disciples of the Xiao Clan martial artist.

Originally, what everyone wanted to see was how the Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan abused and killed the son of the **** emperor.

But now, he has become the Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan, one after another, dying at the hands of Mu Yun.

No one thought that the wandering son of the **** emperor would actually have such a terrifying combat power.

Everyone in the Xiao clan looks ugly.

The feeling of being slapped in the face is uncomfortable for anyone.

"Under, Xiao Xuan."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

At the entrance of the valley, a figure fell.

I saw a young man in a weak crown, wearing a close-fitting martial arts uniform, wearing a red cloak, and his long hair was tied with a red hairpin.

"Xiao Xuan."

At this moment, the Xiao Clan disciples looked into the valley one after another.

Xiao Chaojian's expression was also unhappy at this moment.

Xiao Xuan was originally the third Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan he planned to play.

Nine levels of Huatian.

Originally thought, there was no need for Xiao Xuan to fight.

But now, the strength that Mu Yun demonstrated was enough to prove that the seventh and eighth realms were indeed not Mu Yun opponents.

Xiao Xuan can't fight if he doesn't.

However, even if Xiao Xuan defeated Mu Yun, the Xiao clan's face would have been lost.

But now, somehow it can be saved.

Xiao Xuan looked at Mu Yun, and said, "Xiao Yuner has worked very hard in the Xiao Clan. I admire her hard work."

"I don't hate you. You seek justice for your daughter, and I understand it, but as a child of the Xiao clan, I also have to uphold the dignity of the Xiao clan."

Mu Yun was holding the sword in his palm at this moment.

"father!"

Mu Yudan suddenly said: "Uncle Xiao Xuan treats my mother very well to me..."

When Mu Yudan said this, Mu Yun was taken aback.

"If someone bullies me, Uncle Xiao Xuan will stop him and give me something delicious..." Mu Yudan's voice gradually weakened at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Xuan, Mu Yudan couldn't help but said, "Uncle Xiao Xuan, can you stop fighting my father..."

Xiao Xuan smiled at this moment: "Xiao Yudan, I am from the Xiao Clan."

"Although I really want to bless your father to win and take you away from the Xiao Clan, as a child of the Xiao Clan, I need to defeat your father and maintain the dignity of my Xiao Clan."

Mu Yudan's eyes were dim at the moment.

On one side is her father, on the other side is Uncle Xiao Xuan who has treated her well these years, she is also very distressed.

At this moment, Mu Yun saw her daughter's face dim, and hurriedly said: "Dan'er..."

"Ok?"

"Daddy promised you not to kill Uncle Xiao Xuan, but to defeat him, okay?"

Mu Yudan's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, okay..."

But when he heard this, Xiao Xuan smiled and said: "I will not be merciful. If you don't try your best, you may die."

"will not!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth and said: "Thank you for your kindness to my wife and daughter. I am not a murderer of innocent people."

Keng...

Xiao Xuan didn't say much any more, and at this moment he released his sword.

Sanchi Qingfeng, the light is restrained.

"This sword is called the Meteorite Sword, a Seventh-Rank Realm Weapon. It has stepped into the dominance state and has been with me to this day. You are a swordsman, and so am I. If my swordsmanship fails in your hands, today, I will die without regret."

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded, holding the Remnant Sword in his hand, and a light flashed.

At this moment, the auras of the two are touching, and the sharp sword aura is raging at this moment.

Xiao Xuan said again: "I didn't understand the level of the sword body. You are the sword body with five forging, but I am two levels higher than you. After all, it should be similar."

"I hope you can do your best."

"Otherwise...Even if I kill you, I will maintain the dignity of the Xiao Clan."

When the word fell, Xiao Xuan took out his sword!