Chapter 1890: My backstage is me!

Everyone was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
"Batianjue, your death date is here!"
Mu Yun waved his sword and said proudly.
Looking at Mu Yun's proud figure, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian suddenly thought.
What Mu Yun said just now...My backstage is me!
That's right, the backstage of this guy is himself!
Sanyuan Shenjun, beheading Liuyuan Shenjun, this son must be famous throughout the Southern Zhuo Region.
Everyone in Tongtian Valley was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
Pop...
At this moment, applause sounded.
Zhuo Jianyi suddenly appeared with Yan Yimiao and Yan Qingshan and other figures.
"The positive angle is finally on the stage!"
"Not bad!"
Zhuo Jian looked at Mu Yun and nodded: "Mu Yun, you did a good job. This Southern Zhuoyu is unified, and only the Sword God Sect will exist in the future. I am the Sect Master and you are the Deputy Sect Master!"
what?
Hearing this, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian were startled.
Could it be that Mu Yun and Zhuo Jianyi are united?
"No no no!"
Mu Yun shook his head at this moment and said: "Zhuo Jianyi, the unification of the Sword God Sect, now seems inevitable, but it is not you as the Sect Master, but I as the Sect Master!"
"As for you... only death!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Jian frowned.
"Zhuo Jianyi, it's really awkward to be with you for so long, but there is no way, now, it doesn't have to be the case, so you should tear off your hypocritical appearance!"
"In that case, are you planning to compete with me?"
"Contend? Nothing, you don't seem to be qualified to fight with me, right?"
Mu Yun said calmly at this moment: "Did you not see the end of the Tyrant?"
"Well, Mu Yun, you are really temperamental!"
At this moment, a long sword in Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly appeared.
The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword is radiant like a dragon.
"Ask Heaven Sword!"
Seeing this sword, everyone felt tight.
"You are practicing the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art, the Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art, I don't know the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, have you cultivated?"
"Knowing a little about the fur, nine sword moves, one move is more powerful than the other!"
"Yes, in that case, I will let you know who is the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect!"
At this moment, Zhuo Jian asked the Heaven Sword in his hand and made a sonorous sound.
The sword made a sound, and the sword gas howled.
Mu Yun instantly felt that Zhuo Jianyi possessed the sword soul.
And it is a very powerful sword soul.
At least the top sword soul, better than his advanced sword soul!
"It seems, feel it?"
"Ok!"
Mu Yun nodded and said: "The top sword soul, the five-element god, cultivates the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art. I admit that swordsmanship may not be better than you with the greatest power I can use now!"
Ba Tianjue attacked him with a knife, and his swordsmanship was domineering enough to restrain the tyrant's sword.
But Zhuo Jian is different.
Top Sword Soul, familiar with Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, and compared with his swordsmanship, the strength of the realm of the Sanyuan Divine Sovereign may not be enough.
At this moment, Mu Yun slowly put away the long sword.
What is this for?
When everyone saw this scene, they all felt incomprehensible.
Zhuo Jianyi's swordsmanship is recognized as the first in the entire Southern Zhuo domain, the sword soul is top-level, and the swordsmanship is superb. At this moment, Mu Yun is ready to put away the long sword and Zhuo Jian.
Isn't this even more irresistible?
"Oh? Give up?"
"give up?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's impossible for me to give up on you!"
"Ok?"
"Compared to swordsmanship, if we were of the same level, I could abuse you ten, but now, in a battle with the Tyrant, I have to admit that swordsmanship cannot be compared to you!"
"But, who told you that I only have swordsmanship to fight?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and raised his palm.
"Zhuo Jianyi, do you think I don't know, are you going to be the ultimate black hand behind the scenes? Since I dare to appear, I am not afraid that you are behind."
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and slowly raised his hands, as strange aura fluctuations slowly dispersed.
"Mu Yun, you are too arrogant!"
Zhuo Jian said indifferently: "I wanted to train you to become my confidant, but you really don't know what to do. If you want to die by yourself, then I will fulfill you!"
Zhuo Jian waved his palm and asked Heavenly Sword clang, the sound of the sword sounded, and the earth trembled.
Gradually, the sword light in his hand gradually rose, and the rumbling voice gave people an extremely shocking and powerful pressure.
"Tianyi Mingjian cut!"
With a low cry, Zhuo Jian's long sword in his hand, like a flying eagle, rose to the sky, quickly landed, and directly transformed into a giant sword, piercing towards Mu Yun.
"Meteor burst rain!"
And at this moment, behind Mu Yun, the faintly visible phantom of the holy stele, the breath of blood was permeated, and it gave out a booming cracking sound.
The roar continued to sound, and suddenly, between the whole world, a beam of light like a meteor fell straight down.
Between the sky and the earth, in the daytime, it is like meteor fragments, flooding the sky and the earth, landing.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, the roars followed one after another, making ears explode.
The two figures are hundreds of meters apart at the moment, but the meteor shower completely encompasses the two figures.
The first sacred monument secret technique-meteor burst!
咚咚咚...
At this moment, the entire Nei Zong was attacked by a meteor that landed directly within a kilometer range, and his body was completely hit.
This scene made everyone present completely dumbfounded.
This blow, even if it is the Five Element God Sovereign, can't show it at all.
Tyrant Jue was even more frightened at this moment. If Mu Yun had just performed this trick, then I am afraid he is already a corpse now.
The roar slowly dissipated, and two figures appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Mu Yun and Zhuo Jian were one and two, facing each other at a distance, but everyone saw it.
The Wentian Sword in Zhuo Jian's hand was dim at the moment.
And Zhuo Jianyi's entire face was also very pale.
"puff……"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhuo Jian's whole person was completely unable to hold back at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure staggered.
Mu Yun stood in place at this moment, his face pale.
What the Meteor Storm needs to display is not only the divine power, but also the essence and blood, both of which are quite exhausted, which makes him somewhat difficult to persist.
"How does it taste?"
Mu Yun grinned.
"you……"
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that Mu Yun's strength hadn't been fully revealed yet.
He turned around, looked behind him, and shouted: "Yan Qingshan, where is Ziluan Mountain? Isn't it coming?"
"Haha... Sect Master Zhuo, why bother? If I had appeared early, would Sect Master Zhuo value me?"
But at this moment, a chuckle sounded, and two figures walked out between the mountains.
One of the young men, covered in a pale silver gown, is soft and reflects a faint light.
The young man had a pair of pelican eyes and smiled, quite charming.
"Ziluan Mountain!"
Yan Qingshan excitedly said, "Hurry up and kill Mu Yun!"
"Miss Yan is so anxious?"
At this moment, Ziluan Mountain walked into the field and looked at the messy Sword God Sect. He walked in a leisurely courtyard. After a few steps, he came to the center of the crowd.
"Zhuo Jianyi, I think, I am now qualified to negotiate terms with you?"
"Ok?"
"Nan Zhuoyu, I will take action from Ziluan Mountain to help you unify, but from now on, your Sword God Sect will bow to my Zixiao Sect!"
Ziluan Mountain calmly said: "This, I think, you must agree now?"
"you……"
At this moment, Zhuo Jian knew that the Ziluan Mountain saw his injury and began to get worse!
"Hey Hey hey……"
However, at this moment, Mu Yun smiled and said: "You fellow, I am afraid you are not deaf? I just said that in the Southern Zhuo region, I am the overlord!"
"roll!"
Ziluan Mountain didn't even look at Mu Yun, and directly waved it out.
boom……
In an instant, Mu Yun resisted with both hands, and his palm prints suddenly fell. Mu Yun retreated step by step, and with a bang, he smashed into a mountain range, splashing dust.
"Six Yuan Shenjun!"
An exclamation suddenly sounded.
"What? Six Yuan Shenjun?"
"The Ziluan Mountain of the Zixiao Sect is the fifth son of Zi Chongxiao, the lord of the Zixiao Sect. It is rumored that the talent is terrifying, and it is also quite famous among the spirit yuan-level forces of the Divine Land.
"What did he come to our Nan Zhuoyu for?"
"Did you not hear? He wants to represent the Purple Cloud Sect and control the Southern Zhuoyu!"
Everyone immediately started talking.
"When I speak, I don't like others to interrupt!" Ziluanshan waved his hand and said impatiently when he saw Mu Yun being blasted back.
"Really? It just so happens, I don't like it the least, others take my words as air!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Mu Yun's figure appeared at this moment.
"Not dead?"
Ziluan Mountain didn’t care either, looked at Zhuo Jianyi again, and smiled: "Zhuo Jianyi, the Sword God Sect belongs to my Zixiao Sect, I can consider, forgive you not to die, otherwise, I don’t mind and establish another Sect Master, for example Domineering, it's okay!"
As soon as he said this, Zhuo Jian was taken aback.
"hateful!"
In the end, let the people of Zixiaozong take advantage of it.
But he didn't expect that Mu Yun in a small area would be so difficult to deal with, and this would be a big deal.
"it is good!"
Zhuo Jian nodded: "I promise you!"
"It's so good!"
Ziluanshan nodded, and said, "This kid is so difficult. In that case, I will help you solve him. I think other people will not be a problem."
"However, those people, you have to deal with them yourself!"
"of course!"
The corner of Zhuo Jian's mouth flashed violently.
Mu Yun, broke his major event!
"Where is the Sword God Guard!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Jian whispered and roared.
Hh hh...
Among the surrounding mountains, a group of warriors in white clothes suddenly appeared.
Look carefully, those warriors, one by one, are in the realm of gods, and there are thousands of people.
"Kill the gods and martial artists of Xuanming Hall, Jiuxing Pavilion, and Tongtian Valley. Those who surrender under the gods will not kill, and those who resist will kill without mercy!"
As soon as Zhuo Jian gave the order, everyone was completely desperate.
The Sword God Sect still has such a strength.
Thousands of dead guards in the realm of gods and monarchs, Zhuo Jian, who secretly prepared this hand, now, even if the three sects are united, they can't resist at all!
"It's over, it's over!"
"Sword God Sect Sword God Guard, God Sovereign..."
"How can this be good?"
Everyone panicked.
"kill!"
Zhuo Jian waved his palm at this moment, and immediately ordered.
Everyone was terrified, but at this moment, the guards were motionless, scattered on the surrounding mountains, as if they hadn't heard Zhuo Jianyi's words.