The moment the Jiannan Tianhun Seal was moved, Mu Yun's face was pale and his whole body was shaking, but the thirty-three fairy swords surrounded him at this moment, which made him maintain balance.

Gradually, a wisp of blood even began to flow from the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Yun Lang had a sneer in his eyes.

No matter what, this time, Mu Yun is dead!

At this moment, Lin Wenxuan looked at Yun Lang with murderous intent.

No matter what, this time, Lin Wenxuan’s plan was very successful.

A few words made Jian Nantian suspicious of Mu Yun.

This time, Mu Yun was investigated by the Soul Seal, and there would be trauma in his body, but even more trauma in his soul. The most important thing is that even if Mu Yun passes, there will be a gap between him and Jian Nantian!

If Mu Yun is the former immortal king Mu Yun, he would not believe it from the bottom of his heart.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the most nervous person now is Wang Xinya.

She knew that Mu Yun was indeed the former Mu Yun, Jian Nantian was known as one of the top ten immortal kings. If she discovered this, the result would be very bad!

This is the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, and they can't escape.

At this time, Mu Yun had no expression on his face, but he was ready to fight to the death.

The root of anyone is the soul. He has died once, but the soul has not changed. If Jian Nantian discovered that his soul breath was the same as before, he would kill him without hesitation.

At this moment, he had no choice.

As time went by, Jian Nantian slowly stopped, waved his palm and let out a breath.

At this moment, Mu Yun's hair was suddenly rising, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Sect Master!"

Yun Lang bowed and said, "Can you do it now?"

He could not wait to kill Mu Yun.

Hearing this, Jian Nantian nodded and said, "You can do it!"

After the words fell, Yun Lang took a step forward and rushed towards Mu Yun.

Buzz...

But at this moment, Jian Nantian waved his palm and Yun Lang's entire body was locked and could not move.

"Sect Master?"

"Come!"

Jian Nantian said, "Yun Lang, as the second generation Tian Jianzi, wants to slander Mu Yun, is sentenced to one year in prison and is not allowed to leave the sect!"

"Sect Master!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Lang became completely stupid.

Jian Nantian said, "I have fought with the Immortal King Muyun several times. Even if he dies, I can recognize his soul breath. He is not the Immortal King Muyun, he is just a Muyun from the lower realm!"

"His soul breath has nothing to do with the Immortal King Muyun!"

As soon as Jian Nantian said this, Yun Lang became completely stunned.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Yun Lang roared: "He is Mu Yun, it must be... it must be... it must be... it is because... it is because of Zhuxian Picture!"

"The Zhuxiantu changed his soul breath!"

Hearing this, Lin Wenxuan sneered: "Yun Lang, please ask if you want to accuse others of your mind, can you also have some brains? Unless a person's soul breath is dead, it is impossible to change. Even a magical weapon cannot be done!"

Hearing this, Yun Lang looked at Mu Yun with his eyes vicious.

At this moment, he calmed down.

Soul voice transmission looked at Mu Yun and said, "You can't escape, Mu Yun, sooner or later, you will die in my hands!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Mu Yunhunyin responded: "At this point, I have become the fourth generation of Tianjianzi of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, on an equal footing with you, Yunlang, my good disciple, I can make you or destroy you directly!"

Between the two, fire burst out.

Yun Lang was taken away indignantly. At this moment, Jian Nantian looked at Mu Yun and nodded, "Mu Yun, from today on, you will be the fourth generation of Tian Jianzi. The ceremony will be held in one month. You should prepare well!"

"Disciple obeys the order!"

"I hope you don't feel a grudge in your heart because of this. For the sake of the sect, it is necessary!"

"Disciple understand!"

Mu Yun bowed again.

At this moment, Mu Yun said thank you seriously to Guiyi in the Zhuxian map.

"Guiyi, thank you. You have saved me in critical moments many times!" Mu Yun said.

"Thank me for what?"

Guiyi said, "What am I doing?"

"Isn't it that you changed my soul breath?"

Mu Yun knew that the origin of the soul seal was fixed. Even if he was born again, his soul power attack would change, unlike his previous life, but this was impossible to become!

"I didn't move the origin of your soul seal. As Lin Wenxuan said, let alone a magic weapon, even a magic weapon of creation and ancient magic weapon can't do this!"

Gui Yi smiled and said, "Boy, something happened to you, you just don't know it!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was stunned.

In this way, the origin of his soul seal has really changed!

But this is not impossible at all!

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment.

The most terrifying thing is that even he himself doesn’t know when the origin of the soul seal changed!

Guiyi laughed and said, "The Buddha's holy hand and that heart are good things, and they have endless uses. Perhaps, where did the change start?"

"What do you know?"

"I don't know anything about the devil!" Gui Yi laughed and said nothing.

This feeling made Mu Yun very upset.

Guiyi obviously knew more than he did, but he was unwilling to tell him at all.

But at this moment, the origin of his soul seal has indeed changed. This has been confirmed, otherwise Jian Nantian would have killed him immediately.

But how can it change?

An impossible thing happened!

At this moment, Jian Nantian looked at Mu Yun and said again: "This time, the sect should not doubt you. Mu Yun, I will compensate you after I said that. I will discuss this matter later. Now, I need to take back thirty-three immortal swords!"

Jian Nantian said, waved his palm and stepped back.

With both hands, the thirty-three fairy swords were trembling completely at this moment, and they flew back to the peaks of the Thirty-Three Peaks.

However, at this moment, Qingtian Sword was disobedient and hovered beside Mu Yun, never leaving.

Seeing this scene, Jian Nantian couldn't help but look surprised on his face.

Mu Yun was also puzzled at this moment. The sword of Qingtian seemed to be very attached to him.

And he knew that he should not be the Tian Jianzi chosen by the thirty-three fairy swords, but the Tian Qing Jian was more attached to him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun gradually became clear.

This time, it's probably a big mistake.

He was not the so-called Tian Jianzi at all. The final reason was that it belonged to the tip of the Qing Tian Jian sword that was fused with him.

The Qingtian Sword is at least a top-notch king-level immortal weapon, full of spirituality and lack of body. The moment he touches himself, he can't wait to get up.

It just wants to retrieve its fragments.

As a result, the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect thought that the fourth generation of Heavenly Swords had appeared.

Apart from that, he really couldn't think of any other explanation.

Mu Yun smiled endlessly.

This time, there is a good show.

Jian Nantian still wanted to continue recalling the Immortal Sword, but Qingtian Sword was unmoved at all.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun waved his palm and returned to his hand.

"Support to the sect leader!"

Mu Yun held the broken sword in his hand and stood bent.
To be continued...