One sword is better than one sword, and Mu Yun swung seven swords one after another, and the momentum of one sword is stronger than that of one sword.

Between these seven swords, a momentum began to condense.

If the first sword starts from the plain.

The seventh sword had already become a towering building and rolled down.

boom……

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom...

In an instant, seven roars fell from the sky.

Seven sword lights came down from the sky, and the roaring sound shook people's eardrums.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

This...unbelievable!

The seven-step sword style can actually condense such a powerful sword force, and this aura is like a combination with heaven and earth.

Is this the power of the swordsman?

But at this moment, how could Yan Xuan give up?

With the Holy Feather Sphur in front of him, his whole body was full of momentum and his blood was rolling.

Not only him, the Holy Feather Squid in his hand was also trembling at this moment.

One person and one weapon seems to be completely integrated at this moment.

With a crackling sound, at this moment, a blood light suddenly appeared on the Holy Feather Salute, and Yan Xuan suddenly showed a sacred look.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Shiran, who followed Yan Xuan, had a shocking wave in his heart.

"Holy Sacrifice!"

Xuan Shiran only felt his heart beating faster.

This holy sacrifice was an immortal technique that Yan Xuan accidentally obtained. He had seen Yan Xuan use it three times.

The three times used were used under absolute headwinds.

Moreover, after three holy sacrifices, Yan Xuan killed his opponents, but the price he paid was quite large, and he had been weak for at least a few years.

This time, he didn't expect that Yan Xuan was forced into such a situation.

But now, Mu Yun's attack has fallen, and he is unable to do it if he wants to support it.

As soon as the holy sacrifice was released, he would not even think about getting close to Yan Xuan, otherwise he would be in trouble before he could hit Mu Yun.

At this moment, Yan Xuan's body was full of violent aura, and the Holy Feather Sphur was suspended in the air, stained with blood for a long time.

"cut!"

With a low shout, the blood light around Yan Xuan's body immediately contracted into a little, and it all directly bombarded Mu Yun.

At the same time, the seven-style sword shadows were directly killed.

The two figures, at this moment, completely collided.

boom……

In the air, it was like a comet falling, and the sky covered the sky with blood and sword shadows.

A burst of messy and confusion seemed dazzling.

The burst sound lingers in the sky, and two figures never appear, so naturally all parties are anxious.

Among the crowd, Xuan Shiran was much calmer.

Yan Xuan has even performed the Holy Sacrifice. This time, there will be no problem, Mu Yun will die!

However, the strength of Mu Yun's sixth-grade true immortal can force Yan Xuan's eighth-grade true immortal to perform the holy sacrifice. This guy is even more terrifying!

"it's over……"

Xuan Shiran was confident in his heart.

"Someone showed up!"

At this moment, a sound appeared in the crowd.

When you look closely, everyone was shocked.

"Mu Yun!"

"It's him!"

"Young Master Mu!"

When everyone in the crowd was stunned when they saw Mu Yun appear.

It was incredible that Mu Yun appeared here.

However, this was incredible, but Mu Yun did it.

Where is Yan Xuan?

Xuan Shiran looked at the sky at this moment and still couldn't believe it in his heart. Mu Yun was still alive, and Yan Xuan must be alive and would not die.

Bang……

But at this moment, a figure fell from mid-air.

It was Yan Xuan.

However, in Yan Xuan's chest, a broken sword penetrated his chest and blood dripped down.

"Yan Xuan!"

Seeing the broken sword in Yan Xuan’s chest, Xuan Shiran felt that the sword seemed to be about to penetrate his heart.

Too scary!

Xuan Shiran was very frightened.

Yan Xuan died, and if he was the one who was above, he would die too.

But at this moment, it was not just him who was hesitant in his heart.

Shen Gongyu and Luo Zhentian were also confused at this moment.

In theory, Yan Xuan's strength is stronger than them, especially the last sacred sacrifice, and the power of the Holy Feather Salute, if they were them, they would definitely not be able to resist it.

But Mu Yun not only resisted it, but also killed Yan Xuan.

At this moment, everyone was completely silent.

He Ziran smiled to himself and said, "It's interesting, it's not easy for us to mess with such people, so let's withdraw!"

He Ziran waved his hand and took everyone away directly.

"Coward!"

Seeing that He Ziran retreated directly, Shen Gongyu immediately cursed.

"What should we do?" Luo Zhentian also felt a little relieved in his heart at this moment.

"What can I do? Removal!"

“…”

When the personnel from both sides saw this scene, they had already developed the intention to retreat and began to retreat.

If Mu Yun and Yan Xuan only had a draw, or Yan Xuan was defeated, they could also work together to surround Mu Yun and divide the northern area.

But now, Mu Yun killed Yan Xuan.

Defeating a powerful person in the eighth-grade true immortal realm is completely different than killing a powerful person in the eighth-grade true immortal realm!

Mu Yun proved his strength at this moment.

It also made everyone completely put away their covetousness.

Xuan Shiran hugged Yan Xuan's body, feeling sad, but she had no choice.

"withdraw!"

With a low shout, Xuan Shiran immediately spoke.

The hundreds of people who followed him looked dim at this moment, and they didn't know why.

"withdraw?"

But at this moment, Mu Yun took a step forward, and the Youyu Sword had already returned to his palm.

Looking at Xuan Shiran, Mu Yun said slowly: "Have I asked you to leave?"

As soon as these words were said, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Don't let go?

What's the meaning!
To be continued...