Chapter 1792

"Hello, master Xinger is not here!"

Mu Yuntou didn't lift his head, so he answered directly.

"Oh, she's not here, so is looking for you!"

A faint response sounded, with an irresistible magic voice.

Raised his head, a figure appeared in front of Muyun.

A light blue gown, one hand hanging in front of the body and the other hand behind him, with a faint smile on his face, gives people a dark but not gloomy feeling.

"What's the matter, elder martial brother?"

Mu Yun stood up, looked at the man in front of him and arched his hands.

"As I told Xinger before, take her to the burial sword grave to get a sword. Why aren't you here today?"

The man nodded and said, "but it's OK. It's the same if you go with me!"

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

"No harm, just take the sword!"

Mu Yun said again, "but I heard that the elder said that the sword burial tomb is a death place and you can't enter it..."

"That's for your external disciples and internal disciples. The title disciple has the clan token and can have the opportunity to enter the sword burial tomb and choose the long sword!"

"In that case, all right!"

Mu Yun nodded, put away the holy fetal elixir and left with the man in blue.

"What do you call senior brother?"

"Luohe River!"

The man in blue said faintly, "just call me Luohe!"

"Senior brother Luo!"

Mu Yungong arched his hand and said, "before master Xinger leaves, ask me to take care of the Dan room. I'll talk to Lin Junjie first, so that master Xinger won't find me when he comes back!"

Hearing this, Luohe looked a little impatient.

At this moment, they came to the gate of the Dan courtyard.

"Brother Lin!"

"Hey, brother Mu!" Lin Junsheng greeted Mu Yun warmly.

"If master Luo Xing comes back, tell her to go with me!"

"Good!"

Mu Yun looked at Lin Junsheng and left with the Luo river.

I saw them leave together.

Lin Junsheng muttered, "senior brother Luohe? Which senior brother Luohe?"

"Luohe River!"

Suddenly, Lin Junsheng turned pale.

In the whole sword God sect, there is only one Luohe, which is the most famous. That is Luohe, the leader of the war alliance and the disciple of the title!

"No!"

Lin Junsheng's face changed and hurried away.

At this moment, Mu Yun went all the way along the Luohe River to the depths of jianshenzong.

Jianshen sect's outer sect, inner sect and the place where the disciples with titles live are divided, and there is a clear distinction between them.

This is the first time Mu Yun has entered the depths from the outside.

It took them more than half a day to come to the rear of jianshenzong.

The edge of a cliff.

"There is a sword burial grave ahead!"

Luohe looked ahead and said faintly, "the burial of the sword tomb is the immortal sword of the deceased son of our sword God sect or the elder sect leader. Those swords even contain the willpower of our predecessors, so if you enter it, you will be excluded and you need a sect order!"

Luo He said, with a wave of his palm, a token appeared in his hand.

With a stroke of his palm, the token rose directly into the air and floated into the air. Then, a flash of light suddenly flashed across the edge of the cliff, and a flash of light appeared at the moment.

A little light condensed and cast into a channel.

The passage leads directly to the other side of the cliff.

"Get on the bridge!"

Luo he gasped and said, "speed up. This token is only a short time to support us in the past!"

Looking at Luo He's panting, Mu Yun arched his hands and said, "senior brother Luo He is a disciple of the title. Naturally, please first!"

"Let you pass, you will pass. Where is so much nonsense!"

Luo river drank directly.

"Younger martial brother is timid. Please lead the way!"

"Hum, you are timid. I think you are courageous!"

At the moment, when the Luo river is grasped by the palm of his hand, a swarm of breath covers the sky and earth, directly covering Mu Yun's body from heaven and earth.

At this moment, Mu Yun's figure only felt imprisoned and unable to move.

"Damn it!"

Muyun just wanted to resist, but it didn't help at all.

The gap between God and true God is not so big!

Bang

A bang rang out, and his figure was directly bombarded on the Xingguang bridge. The corner of the mouth of the Luo river smiled grimly and said, "disciples are really not allowed to enter the burial sword tomb. You can enjoy it here."

"This place has buried countless talents of our sword God sect. You are not the first and will not be the last!"

"You are not Luohe!"

Mu Yun shouted.

"Wrong, I am Luohe, who deeply loves Xinger. Therefore, any man close to her, I Luohe, will be killed!"

"I'm a disciple of honor. You can really do it!"

"For Xinger, I can do anything, Muyun, strange only strange, you let Xinger remember!"

Luo He said, recalling his palm. At this moment, the starlight retreated and disappeared directly.

Suddenly, at the foot of Muyun, under the bottomless cliff, a strong pulling force came directly.

Almost for a moment, with a Shua, his body fell directly below and disappeared completely

All this is just between lightning and flint. Even if Mu Yun displays all of it, he still can't resist it.

Luo river saw this scene, smiled faintly and left directly.

With his strength, he can kill Mu Yun directly.

However, if Mu Yun is only a disciple of a foreign sect, it is really simple, but now Mu Yun is still a two-star Dan master.

In the sword God sect, the identity and status of Er Xing Dan master are equivalent to those of the disciples of the sect, so it's hard for him to do it.

However, it was easy to lure Mu Yun to the burial sword tomb and push him down.

Even if zongmen knew about this matter, he could not be held accountable.

With both hands down, Luohe turned and left.

For the sake of a mere disciple of the outer sect, he did it himself. It was not that he despised Mu Yun, but that in his heart, anyone who related to Xi Xinger, even mole ants, was the top priority!

"Luohe River!"

But at this moment, a Jiao's cry suddenly sounded.

At the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Star!"

Seeing the visitor, Luohe looked happy and hurried to meet him.

"Luohe, where's Muyun?" Xi Xinger's face was gloomy at the moment.

Seeing Xi Xinger's nervous appearance, Luo river's face suddenly became indifferent.

"Xing'er, this is what I dislike most about you. Just a disciple of a foreign sect. Do you care so much? If you want Dantu, all the disciples of Sanxing Dantu in our war league can be your Dantu!"

"Don't worry!"

Xi Xinger snorted, "Luohe, I ask you, where is my Dantu Muyun?"

"Fall and bury the sword tomb!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Xi Xinger's expression sank.

"Luohe, you... Go too far!"

Xi Xinger galloped to the burial sword tomb, looked at the darkness below, and his heart sank.

From ancient times to now, the disciples who entered the tomb of the sword have never returned.

Xi Xinger suddenly turned around, looked at Luohe and shouted, "Luohe, you are very good, very good. From today on, you and I will no longer have any relationship. Let all the dog legs of your war alliance get out of the Danyuan. Otherwise, I will find one and kill one!"

The words fell, and Xi Xinger left angrily.

She needs to talk to her sister quickly.

The sword burial tomb is the place where the predecessors of jianshenzong were buried. Among them, there are tens of thousands of divine swords of jianshenzong. There are countless sword Qi and cutting breath contained in it.

Mu Yun enters it, let alone the peak of the true God. Even the earth God and heaven God are ten dead and lifeless.

"Xinger..."

Seeing Xi Xinger leave angrily, Luo river's face was gloomy and terrible.

Looking at the cliff, Luohe shouted: "if I had known this, I shouldn't let you down the cliff, but should directly imprison you in the dark, making your life worse than death!"

The cold words, accompanied by the fierce wind, dissipated between heaven and earth

At this moment, Mu Yun is really worse than death.

After falling to the burial sword tomb, Mu Yun's body kept falling.

But under the whole cliff, a hundred meters later, there are long swords.

Those long swords, from the original congenital artifact level to the later Diyuan artifact level, even appeared the divine sword of the divine artifact level.

Those swords, one by one, were inserted into the cliffs on both sides. There were so many and countless.

But when Mu Yun's figure fell, a strong wind rushed in and directly pierced his body.

Those vigorous winds, like the sword Qi, changed in various ways. Thousands of moves roared and almost tore his body, making him unable to breathe.

More importantly, the more vigorous Qi decreases, the more powerful it becomes.

After going on like this, I'm afraid he has completely turned into broken meat before he reaches the bottom of the cliff.

What to do?

At this moment, Mu Yun has thousands of ways in his heart.

Finally, Mu Yun was helpless and directly offered the picture of the blue falling yellow spring. At this moment, the six holy monuments directly churned out.

The six sacred tablets were transformed into six steel plates to wrap his body.

At this moment, the picture of blue falling and yellow spring wraps up six holy monuments. In this way, those vigorous winds are finally resisted at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also breathed a sigh.

If he can't stop it, he's only afraid of dying a hundred times.

But even so, the more he sinks, the more his body is squeezed by the outside world and difficult to support.

How high is this cliff!

Mu Yun was almost crazy. He had not realized the oppression of death for a long time.

"Luohe, if I don't die, you will become a fierce ghost!"

The gums are tight, and Muyun is looking for blood at the corner of his mouth.

Bang

However, I don't know how long later, suddenly, Muyun felt his body suddenly fall to the ground.

The pain is already unconscious.

At this moment, all the vigorous winds dissipated.

Mu Yun pulled aside the six sacred steles, looked around and breathed a sigh.

Such a fall from such a distance is accompanied by the terrible vigorous wind, not to mention the God. Even the top strong in the realm of God and king can't bear it.

He would have died if he hadn't had the blue water falling and the yellow spring map and six holy steles for defense.

But now it seems that the six sacred monuments and the picture of the blue falling yellow spring are really powerful.

In particular, the picture of green water falling and yellow spring was deliberately given to him by his father. Even his grandfather didn't know what it was, but now it seems that it is really very special.

"Is this the bottom of the cliff?" Mu Yun looked around, it was dark, and only in the darkness, there were faint sword lights, talking to himself.