Chapter 1398: Fisherman profit

When the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm, and his inner strength was dark, making his face pale, staggering to his feet, came to the fifth floor entrance, and opened the restriction he set.
"It's done!"
He shouted at the bottom, and Mu Yun made a puff and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
"It's done?"
The group of people below suddenly started talking and rushed up.
At this moment, Mu Yun was leaning against the door, breathing heavily.
"Really?"
Seeing the three immortal swords standing steadily, Shen Yuan and the four were immediately overjoyed.
This time, the three holy swords alone are invaluable, extremely precious, and worthwhile!
But then, the problem came.
The four of them led the team, but there were only three fairy swords, how to divide?
Shen Yuan looked at the three of them and said, "First of all, I found this place. If I hadn’t called the three to come over, I’m afraid that none of the three of you would get one of these three holy swords, so I would take it. One piece, isn't it excessive?"
As Shen Yuan said, he wanted to go forward.
"Wait!"
But at this moment, could it be that he said: "Shen Yuan, what you said is wrong. If you say so, then I can still say that if the three of me were not here, you would not be able to enter here. Forget it!"
"Yes!"
Xie Yun also said.
Between the four, it is no longer a cooperative relationship, but an opposing relationship.
Looking at each other is not pleasing to the eye.
After all, it is a holy immortal artifact, and no one is willing to give up.
In the future, they will enter the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, a holy sword, how important to them.
"In that case, what do you say?"
Shen Yuan regretted his death.
If I knew there was no danger in it, I shouldn't have notified the three of them.
"There are three holy immortal artifacts here, how do we divide the four of us?"
Shen Yuan looked at the three and said.
At this moment, the three of you look at me and I look at you, all without saying a word.
"If this is not the case, the four of us will draw lots. Whoever gets the holy sword belongs to whom. As for the one who didn't get, we can use Jinyang Pill or an equivalent immortal tool to make up enough value for compensation, how about? "
"Xie Yun, what are you kidding?"
Shen Yuan said again: "Just now the Jinyang Pill was given to Mu Yun to start the formation. How many gold-level immortal artifacts do you have? Ten? Or one hundred? Even if it is a hundred golden-level immortal artifacts, Can it be worth this holy sword?"
As soon as the words came out, several people nodded.
The attraction of the holy fairy artifact is too big.
No one would be willing to exchange like this.
Mu Yun stayed aside at the moment, watching the discussion among the four, laughing in his heart.
These guys are destined to be unwilling to suffer.
In the final result, I am afraid that it is still a fight to determine who belongs to.
"I don't care, I should get one anyway!"
Hu Yan stepped forward at this moment, waved his hand, and wanted to grab a handle of the fairy sword in front of him.
Keng...
It's just that his palm hasn't fallen yet, but a long sword is blocking him.
"Hu Yan, if you take it, what will the three of us do?" Xie Yun hummed.
"I care about you, come and go, I can't think of a good way, it's better than these three fairy swords, whoever can grab it, no matter who!"
When the words fell, Hu Yan stepped out immediately, waved his palm, and grabbed the sword directly.
But at this moment, how could Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Shen Yuan look at them, and the three figures stepped out immediately and grabbed the fairy sword directly.
The four figures, entangled together, immediately began to fight.
He remembered on the fifth floor with a low bang, but now Mu Yun had come to the fourth floor, sitting cross-legged.
His face returned to normal, Mu Yun sat on the ground and began to prepare, gathering the eighth golden body.
Now stepping into the Eighth Stage Golden Fairy Realm, when the four of them are almost fighting, they went up to collect the three fairy swords, which was perfect.
After making up his mind, Mu Yun sat cross-legged, his body condensed.
The eighth golden body's cohesion can proceed after he has swallowed the Golden Yuan Tyrannical Pill.
It's just that it was not the time just now. Now, a few people are fighting for the three-handed fairy sword. As far as he is concerned, the three-handed fairy sword must be his. It doesn't matter if the four of them play a game first.
Mu Yun made up his mind and began to practice.
Gradually, a golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and that golden light spread, giving a very gloomy taste.
Look carefully, that golden light, with Jin Rui aura, although dark, but the aura is domineering.
This golden body was condensed with the Golden Yuan Tyrannical Pill, with a little dragon's breath, which is of great benefit to the improvement of Mu Yun's strength.
And at this moment, in the fifth floor, more than 30 people have been killed into a group.
The four of Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, Mo Fei, and Hu Yan were already red eyes at this moment.
Between each other, I can't wait to take the other's head immediately.
As time continues to spread, a few people look at me and I look at you, and each other becomes more alert.
"Is there still strength to fight?"
Chen Yuan took a breath at the moment, looking at the three of them and said: "I don't have the strength to fight, these three fairy swords belong to me!"
After the words fell, Shen Yuan walked out step by step.
"You want to be beautiful!"
It's just that Hu Yan shot out again at this moment, enveloped his body, and smashed his fist towards Chen Yuan.
On the other side, could it be that he saw the right time, stepped forward, and wanted to it.
"Could it be that you are really confident enough!"
Xie Yun stopped him at this moment, and the two fought again.
The four figures, regardless of the life or death of other disciples, desperately put each other to death.
It's just that the four people present, all of the eighth-rank Golden Immortal realm, can't kill each other at all.
Huh...
However, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the three holy swords disappeared instantly.
"Who?"
Seeing this scene, the four of them suddenly became nervous.
They were fighting like tigers, and now a guy suddenly jumped out and grabbed their trophy. How can this be tolerated?
Just seeing the figure clearly, the four of them exhaled suddenly.
It is Muyun.
Seeing Mu Yun, they didn't worry at all.
If Mu Yun dared to snatch, the four of them immediately beat him to death.
"Everyone!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "I think you are struggling to fight very hard, so these three fairy swords belong to me Mu Yun, right?"
Hearing this, the four figures at this moment, you look at me and I look at you, all with incredible expressions on their faces.
This guy Mu Yun... is his brain not broken, right?
But then, Mu Yun actually took away the three holy swords.
"Mu Yun, do you know if you are playing with fire?"
Looking at Mu Yun, the four gathered around him.
"Playing with fire?"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "I don't have to play with fire. I just follow you all the way. You do. Now the time is almost there. There is nothing worthy of my fancy, so I won't play with you."
"Play with us?"
Shen Yuan suddenly shouted: "You are a mere seven-tier golden immortal, play with us?"
"Who told you that I belong to the seventh-grade golden immortal?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the breath of the Eighth-Rank Golden Immortal suddenly appeared.
Eight-Rank Golden Fairy!
Seeing this scene, several people present were immediately dumbfounded.
When did this guy get promoted to the Eighth Stage Golden Fairy Realm?
Is it just now?
But how is it possible!
"Well, I'm too lazy to talk with you, now I have taken the three holy immortal artifacts, you want to fight, continue to fight!"
When the words fell, Mu Yun took a step and wanted to leave.
Want to run?
"stop!"
The four immediately resented.
They went around robbing them for a long time, but they were actually taken away by Mu Yun. What about playing a monkey?
The four figures suddenly rushed towards Mu Yun.
At this moment, Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he took a step forward, waved his palm, pointed the ground and pointed out directly.
With a bang, Hu Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, appeared with a blood hole in his chest. He was enduring the pain, but his face turned pale in an instant.
Apart from anything else, Mu Yun pointed out again.
"Lian Tianzhi!"
Directly pointing out, Mu Yun's aura bloomed throughout his body.
At this moment, the whole person stepped forward directly, and the murderous aura on his body bloomed.
咚咚咚...
Three muffled noises sounded, and Shen Yuan, Xie Yun, and Could it be that the three of them turned pale suddenly, and they all fell in embarrassment.
"If you want to die, just come!"
When the four of them met each other, each was hit hard.
The other disciples were even more unbearable at this moment, and didn't dare to approach them at all.
Mu Yun looked at a few people and sneered: "Do you know now? I only played with you for a long time!"
Upon hearing this, the four of them suddenly looked as ugly as pig liver.
But even so, the four are still unwilling to give up.
"Everyone, just show up if you have any cards, three holy swords, it's no joke!"
Chen Yuan snorted and swallowed an elixir in one bite.
On the other side, the same goes for Xie Yun, Could Fei, and Hu Yan.
The three of them were full of hatred at the moment, and they wanted to kill Mu Yun immediately.
Seeing the changes in the four spirits, Mu Yun was even more looking forward to it.
Entering the Eighth-Rank Golden Immortal, he now only feels the power in his body churning, and the power of comfort is surging in his body.
"kill!"
Apart from anything else, a series of majestic forces are pouring out.
Within the fifth floor, there was a storm.
Slowly, after half a stick of fragrance, a figure spotlessly walked out of the fifth floor.
It was Mu Yun impressively!
And at this moment, in the fifth floor, above the ground, there were a bunch of corpses, everywhere.
"The three-handed saint-level immortal sword has also reached the eighth-grade golden immortal realm. This time, it won't lose money!"
Mu Yun muttered to himself, stepping on his feet and leaving here.
At this moment, a corpse in the fifth floor slowly moved his finger.
"Big Brother Lu Yuan, take revenge for me!"
The corpse, said this to a spar in his hand, and finally died completely.
At the same time, it was thousands of miles away.
Dozens of figures gathered to besieged and killed a burly fairy beast.
Among them was the first young man, with long hair tied up, golden ribbons and cicadas, handsome, standing aside, looking at dozens of people, and constantly shouting, "Are you all stupid? There are five more people here, besieging it There are three people behind..."
Click...
While the youth struggled to command, there was a clicking sound from his waist.