Chapter 4545

"Su Jianbo, don't delay."

Dong Yunsheng shouted across the air.

"I understand."

Su Jianbo looked straight at Mu Yun.

"Boy, if you have any skills, just show them!"

After a word of drinking, Su Jianbo grasped the long green snake sword in his hand, and the light burst out in an instant.

Mu Yun held a sword in his right hand, but took a palm in the air in his left hand.

Huangdi Huatian palm!

The Yellow Emperor's Sutra has infinite magical effects on him in casting Tao and connecting God in the dominant territory, and the five style attack moves have been polished and experienced by Mu Yun all the time.

These five forms are extremely powerful in the period of dominating the realm.

When the palm fell, it seemed to have endless heavenly power. It fell from the sky and came directly to Su Jianbo in front of the palm wind.

At this time, Su Jianbo sneered and clenched it with one hand. The long sword instantly cut out and scattered the sword Qi, cutting the muscles and veins of the giant palm.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang.

At this time, the palm wind is becoming more and more irritable, and the sword Qi is becoming more and more destructive.

Boom

Until finally, the roar sounded, the palm strength was broken, and the sword Qi was torn at this moment.

Su Jianbo's eyes changed slightly.

The power of heaven and earth contained in Muyun's sudden palm is really amazing.

Fortunately, Muyun is only a six level realm. If it is a seven level realm, even he has to avoid the edge for the time being.

Is this emperor Qingyu and the son of emperor Qingyu?

At this moment, Su Jianbo took a deep breath and shook his hands. The momentum in his body broke out.

The wave of terror lingers, and the frightening breath is released from the sword behind it.

"The language of nine sky cloud thunder sword!"

Su Jianbo drank deeply. The long sword in his hand seemed to echo the sword body behind him. There were thousands of sword Qi covering his body at the time of climbing.

The rumbling sound kept ringing, and the frightening force surged out of Su Jianbo's body.

At this time, Muyun is extraordinarily calm.

His eyes were crystal clear.

His body is very firm.

"Eight wasteland sword formula!"

"The sword flattens the eight wastelands."

After drinking a word in my heart, the divine sword of tianque shines brightly at this time, and the breath of terror fills the space between heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

A roar shook the world.

In an instant, the divine sword of tianque was cut out, and the sword breath roared out, making everyone feel the breath of palpitation, which broke out in an instant at this time.

At this moment, the divine sword of tianque burst like a sword turned into eight swords.

The rumbling sound resounded through the air.

The eight sword Qi, like a swimming dragon, flew to the front and surrounded Su Jianbo's body.

Mietianyan left him twelve sword rhymes that year. Each sword rhyme has a unique artistic conception.

Now, Mu Yun, who has reached the six levels, naturally majored in the eleventh sword formula and the four spirit demon sword formula.

But these days, Mu Yun has been exploring the twelfth sword formula.

Eight wasteland sword formula!

It's too difficult to get the top of the world. It's just too difficult to get the top of the world.

There are eight types of divine power.

However, Mu Yun has now closed the six levels of heaven, but he has controlled the first form during this period of time.

The sword flattens the eight wastelands.

With one sword, the eight wastelands are flat.

There is nothing else but the unstoppable advance of the sword to frighten the eight wastelands.

In an instant, two people and two swords broke out.

Boom!!!

The void trembled at this time, and the courts fell one by one.

Mu Yun is also pale and panting.

This sword almost extracted half of the boundary force and the power of dominating the Tao from his body.

You should know that although he is a six fold realm, his boundary power and the power of dominating the Tao are as powerful as seven.

This is only the first form of the eight wasteland sword formula.

However, the power is also very strong.

Under the collision of sword Qi and sword Qi, Su Jianbo felt great pressure.

The pressure from Muyun's sword seems to have emptied the world.

It's horrible.

Su Jianbo was panting. After taking the sword, he just felt that the Mu Yun in front of him was more unfathomable.

No wonder this son dares to jump out at this time.

"How does it taste?"

Mu Yun looked at Su Jianbo, smiled and said, "don't worry, this is just the beginning."

"Hum."

Su Jianbo didn't think so, so he killed by raising his sword.

No nonsense.

The seal of Donghua emperor turned into a hundred feet in an instant and soared high above the sky. The force of sealing and banning was released from the seal.

At this time, the heaven and earth oven appeared in Muyun's hand and was gently held by his palm. The palm sized furnace tripod suddenly turned into a hundred feet, and a hot dragon body erupted from the heaven and earth oven.

The dragon body contains the breath of terror, which erupts at this time.

The rumbling sound is deafening and seems to tear the world apart.

The body of the Dragon burst out in an instant and went straight to Su Jianbo.

At this time, Lei Di's staff also broke out into thunder and turned into a Thunder Dragon. It was divided into three ways and went straight to Su Jianbo.

Facing jiuzhong, Muyun naturally has to go all out.

East China emperor seal.

Heaven and earth oven.

Leidi staff.

When the three erupt, the power is infinite.

At this time, Su Jianbo cut out hundreds of swords in succession, constantly killing out the breath in his body and breaking out strong strength.

He can fight the general ten strong in the nine realm. Naturally, he is not so easily defeated at this time.

"Die or not?"

Mu Yun glared angrily and rushed out with a sword.

Four spirit demon sword formula.

Hercules finger.

The five forms of the Yellow Emperor Sutra.

Attack again and again.

Su Jianbo has been resisting, but he has been caught off guard by Mu Yun's repeated attacks.

Until then, Su Jianbo felt the horror of Muyun.

There are endless boundary formulas.

As well as completely comparable to the strength of seven times, it can even break out the super explosive power of eight times and nine times.

Such a person is really terrible.

If Mu Yun is now in the seven levels, he will die.

"Feed the divine sword with my divine body!"

At the critical moment, Su Jianbo can't take too much into account.

With a grip of the palm, the terrible momentum broke out.

The sword body behind him suddenly turned into a golden awn and integrated into his body.

Then Su Jianbo turned pale and his body trembled.

However, the long sword in his hand was shining and energetic in an instant.

"Kill!"

Su Jianbo killed with one sword, and the light of the long sword condensed into one in an instant, and broke out directly at the moment.

The sound of rumbling is constantly sounded, and the palpitating breath is also constantly transmitted.

The sword light gathered together, like a thousand feet of light, falling from the sky, can penetrate all things and directly kill Muyun.

Mu Yun looked cold when he saw this scene.

The divine sword of tianque floats up, and Mu Yun's hands seal at this moment.

At this time, his arms were shining with golden dragon scales.

"Blood dragon curse!"

After drinking a word in his heart, a small space between mu Yun's hands seems to contain endless energy.

A spell seal of blood dragon condensed, and then there was the second and third.

The three blood spells, combined into one character, are condensed between mu Yun's hands. The terrible Qi and blood power seems to explode at any time and engulf the world.