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Deep Communication?
The three people in the lead had imposing appearances. They were emitting biting cold killing intent from head to toe.
This killing intent was something that could only be accumulated over a long period of time.
In other words, which disciple in the Holy Tomb hadn't been bathed in blood and slaughter to reach their current level in the past few years?
However, at this moment, the three rank nine True Immortals combined with this killing intent gave off an extremely oppressive feeling.
"Mu Yun, you dare to take responsibility for your actions. Come out!"
Sha Yuxuan took the lead and walked out. He looked at the tightly shut entrance of the Rain Pavilion.
With a creak, the entrance opened. A figure slowly walked out.
Mu Yun walked out of the entrance alone.
Seeing this scene, everyone revealed a smile.
They wanted to see what Mu Yun, who had always been arrogant, would do at this moment.
At the same time, all the cultivators in Falling Star City had gathered in the northern district. The four city gates appeared to be somewhat empty.
Outside the eastern gate, numerous figures appeared.
The person in the lead wore a dark green gown. Her figure was curvaceous, and her long hair was scattered behind her head, fluttering in the wind. Those bloody people seemed to be afraid of her, and one by one, they moved aside. Step by step, this woman entered the city gate.
The woman had a faint smile on her face. She looked like a pure and icy saintess who had walked out from a sea of blood.
At this moment, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect's disciples guarding the eastern gate were all stunned the instant they saw this woman.
In the Immortal Realm, there were two standards to determine whether or not one was a beauty.
First, beauty. Someone who wasn't absolutely beautiful couldn't be called a beauty. Only those with perfect facial features could be called absolutely beautiful!
Second, temperament.
The woman in front of him had both looks and temperament. She was truly a peerless beauty.
A disciple immediately walked forward. Looking at the woman in the dark green gown, he said, "Beauty, this is Falling Star City. You have to pay a price to enter this place!"
"Price? What price? "The woman said indifferently.
"Hehe, five million Sun Pellets per person. However, beauty, I see that you're alone. I'm afraid you don't have that many Sun Pellets on you. How about this, I can help you pay. However, let us brothers have some fun. How about this?"
Hearing those words, the woman smiled faintly.
"What? Did Miss agree? "
The man was immediately overjoyed. The few disciples behind him also surrounded him.
"Why don't you ask the person behind me if he agrees or not?"
The green-robed woman said slowly.
The person behind him?
The disciples immediately looked behind the woman. There was no one there!
"Miss, don't play with us!" The man immediately chuckled and said, "Right now, Falling Star City is under the control of our 33 Heavenly Sword Sect's Senior Brothers, Sha Yuxuan, Zhong Feng, and Fang Shihong. Today, that Mu Yun from the Heaven Sword Tower acted recklessly and offended our three Senior Brothers. Our three Senior Brothers are prepared to kill her!"
"Miss, I advise you to behave yourself!"
Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on the woman's calm face.
The woman giggled, seemingly realizing that she had lost her composure, and she immediately covered her mouth.
"This guy really causes strife wherever he goes!" The woman muttered to herself as she walked into the city.
At that moment, those several disciples were all stunned by what they saw.
Beautiful!
Too beautiful!
If such a woman could do whatever she wanted, how wonderful would that be!
"Stop!"
By the time they reacted, the woman had already stepped into the city.
"Miss, if you want to pass through this gate, you must leave something behind. Or, I can leave something in your body." The man chuckled and said, "I'm willing to have an in-depth exchange with you …"
"An in-depth exchange?"
The woman immediately turned around and smiled faintly. "Sure!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a piercing sound.
A long sword fell from the sky from the back of the man's neck and directly penetrated his entire body.
"This … Is this deep enough?"
Behind him, a voice sounded.
The light in the man's eyes gradually dissipated, and he completely lost his breath.
Seeing this scene, the city gate was suddenly in a mess.
However, no one knew when, but six figures suddenly appeared at the city gate.
At a closer look, these six people were the six of the seven martial arts students, except for Huo Ran.
Without much conflict, the six figures slaughtered the crowd at the city gate. The smell of fresh blood permeated the air.
"Miss!"
Jian Yiming held his sword and said, "It seems that Young Master Mu is not dead!"
"Yes!"
The woman in the long green dress was naturally Bao Qingyu.
"This guy, I thought he would be killed by Lin Wenxuan in the Saint Tomb. It seems that this guy is more powerful than we thought!"
Bao Qingyu smiled and said, "In this case, it's just right. We'll take over the Eastern District!"
"Yes, Miss!"
Jian Yiming waved his hand.
Outside the city gate, figures in blood-red robes poured in. At a closer look, there were more than a thousand people.
At this moment, Jian Yiming respected Bao Qingyu to the extreme.
Since Bao Qingyu directly killed Huo Ran outside the mountain range because Huo Ran deliberately killed Mu Yun, Jian Yiming knew that his thoughts and the news he heard from his father were very likely to be true.
As for Li Yun, He Tianqi, Xu Lin, Ma Xilai, and Qiao Shan, the five of them did not say a word.
Seeing Huo Ran, who was known as one of the Seven Martial Students, killed directly, the five of them understood that Miss Bi was not as amiable as she appeared to be.
"What a good show. Jian Yiming, are you interested in taking a look?"
"Yes!"
Bao Qingyu stepped forward and walked into the city.
At the same time, on the other side, the situation was tense.
One figure after another had already surrounded the Rain Pavilion like a water bucket.
Sha Yuxuan, Zhong Feng, and Fang Shihong were standing outside the door at this moment. Victory was in their hands.
As the leading disciples of the three peaks of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect, they were now in charge of their own affairs.
Under such circumstances, Mu Yun was courting death by challenging their bottom line.
"Mu Yun, I was kind enough to give you a way out. Unfortunately, you didn't cherish it!"
Sha Yuxuan sneered and said, "You can be proud and arrogant, but to be proud and arrogant in front of me, Sha Yuxuan, is courting death."
Proud? Arrogant?
Mu Yun shook her head.
She was too lazy to explain.
"Today, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, kneel down and kowtow, I can consider sparing your life!"
As soon as these words came out, the few people present all looked at Mu Yun.
Previously, Mu Yun was extremely arrogant. Facing Lu Yuanhang, she killed. Facing Yan Xuan, she killed. Facing Jing Zheng, she still killed.
But now, the person who had arrived was one of the top geniuses of the Sage Tomb.
She could still kill him?
Even if she wanted to kill him, she had to see if she had the ability to do so!
Seeing the few people staring at each other, Mu Yun did not mind.
"What? You're not willing? "
Seeing that Mu Yun did not speak, Sha Yuxuan immediately turned his head and stared at Mu Yun. His majestic aura spread out.
"Phew …"
Exhaling and looking at the few people in front of her, Mu Yun shook her head and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to kill, then kill. Dilly-Dallying and talking nonsense for half a day. Are you afraid?"
Silence!
The whole place was silent!
At this moment, everyone felt as if there were electric sparks flashing in the air.
Sha Yuxuan and the other two looked at each other. Their faces were all ashen.
They had put on such a big show just to make Mu Yun lower his head and admit defeat.
But this guy was still so arrogant!
He was boundlessly arrogant!
"Let me have a taste of this guy's methods!"
Among the three, Fang Shihong spoke at this moment.
Taking a step forward, Fang Shihong looked at Mu Yun. His eyes were full of contempt.
A seventh-grade True Immortal had some ability in front of an eighth-grade True Immortal. But in front of a ninth-grade True Immortal, it was really nothing.
However, Mu Yun remained calm as he took a step forward.
Come, come at me!
His majesty in Meteorite City could be said to have been established step by step on the bones of the people.
Now, it was even more so.
He was not afraid of these people coming to find trouble. He was only afraid that they would not come to find trouble.
In the Saint Tomb, the most important thing was points!
What he needed now was points.
He could not kill people for no reason. Now that the points were sent to him, it would be a waste not to take them.
Taking a step forward, Mu Yun looked at Fang Shihong and said with a faint smile, "I think you don't have many points with you, right?"
"Huh?"
"How many points do you have? More than a hundred or more than a thousand? "
Hearing this, Fang Shihong was about to explode in anger.
This guy's intention of asking this kind of question was obvious.
He wanted to kill him and earn his points.
"You're courting death!"
Fang Shihong was instantly annoyed. A long spear appeared in his hand and he charged toward Mu Yun.
Seeing the long spear coming toward him, Mu Yun's lips curled into a sneer.
Was a ninth-grade True Immortal very strong?
Very strong!
But in front of Mu Yun, he might not be so strong!
He pulled out the Youyu Sword and performed the Nameless Seven Forms again.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.
Mu Yun really dared to compete with Fang Shihong.
He was not afraid of death!
At this moment, among the crowd of onlookers, two figures were standing still.
Looking carefully, it was Bao Qingyu and Jian Yiming.
"Oh? I haven't seen you for six years and you're already a seventh-grade True Immortal! "
Bao Qingyu saw Mu Yun and smiled slightly.
"Young Master Mu's improvement in strength can be said to be heaven-defying!"
Jian Yiming smiled.
Bao Qingyu said again, "Jian Yiming, with your intelligence and wisdom, you should know Mu Yun's identity and origin, right? Your father stayed in our Biluo Huangquan School not because he was threatened by the Sect Master. The Sword God Mansion was disbanded and he was sent to the Third Prison again. This was all voluntary by your father! "
"I didn't know why in the past, but now I know!"
Jian Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid no one would have thought that he would appear again in this way."
"No, someone will think of it …"
Bao Qingyu smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Jian Yiming was puzzled.
Someone would think of it? Who?
However, Bao Qingyu changed the topic and said, "So, our Biluo Huangquan School will guarantee his survival. If we want to overthrow the Sword Realm with the Heaven Fall Underworld Diagram, the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects must join forces with the Heaven-Exterminating Swordsmanship Sect. This guy is the link. I want to tell you that he is more important than anyone else!"
"I understand!"
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