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But for the Green Shadow Blood Sect, it is very possible.

The Green Shadow Blood Sect does not use living people for war work, but corpses. As long as they are fighting, they must be dead. When that time comes, they can refine blood corpses and continuously strengthen their own strength.

War is what everyone in the Green Shadow Blood Sect desires most.

Only war can bring them strength.

"It\'s so good, it\'s so good!" Lu Shan\'s face showed a crazy smile: "This way, I am afraid that within a year, my external incarnation can be cultivated again, and when the time comes, I will use this kid\'s body , As my external incarnation!"

Jie Jie’s weird smile came from the gloomy cave, and the two figures gradually dissipated...

At the same time, on the other side, Mo Yang faced nearly a hundred blood corpses, struggling to support him. At first, he was fine, but after all, he only had five levels of condensing energy. After all, his energy strength was weaker, and he gradually became unable to carry it. Come down.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the figures continuously rushing over outside the cave entrance, Mo Yang had to gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

"Master has been in for a while, I don\'t know what the **** is going on!"

"Oh, good boy, life and death are a matter of life and death, and I still know that I am thinking of Master!"

At this moment, the sword light protruded, and the sound of pouch pouch sounded, and the seven or eight blood corpses standing side by side in front of Mo Yang fell to the ground.

"Sword Intent?"

Seeing that sword, Mo Yang\'s heart trembled fiercely.

"Instructor Mu, do you understand the sword intent?"

"Have I said that I don\'t know how to sword intent?" Seeing Mo Yang\'s surprise, Mu Yun curled his lips.

Sword intent is just the most basic understanding of the mood of a swordsman. After a powerful swordsman understands the intent of the sword, he will also comprehend the power of the sword, and even possess his own swordsmanship.

Now Mo Yang couldn\'t comprehend these.

"Man of God, Master, you are really a man of God!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mo Yang almost gleamed with stars in his eyes.

Jianyi!

In the entire Beiyun City, so far, only Mo Yang has understood the sword intent. Who could have imagined that Mu Yun, who has never shown the mountains and water, has also realized the sword intent.

"Seeing you are still thinking of Master, I will teach you more real skills!"

"okay!"

For some reason, the moment he saw Mu Yun, a sense of security rose in Mo Yang\'s heart for no apparent reason.

"Look up!"

While speaking, Mu Yun already swung a sword.

It is still the sword of shadow supplementation, but with this sword, a phantom shadow of Mu Yun appeared in the center of the blood corpses. In the wave of his hand, the long sword in the shadow hand, the sharp sword aura is like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, counting the surroundings. The blood corpse\'s head was swept down.

"Sword Intent!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang was dumbfounded.

The same sword intent, but Mo Yang could clearly feel that Mu Yun\'s sword intent was more than ten times stronger than his.

This is not a toughness in the realm, but a gap in instinct.

Above the pure sword intent, Mu Yun was much stronger than him.

If his sword intent is an immature baby, then Mu Yun\'s sword intent is like a burly man, giving people a turbulent shock.

"Sword intent is also different. At the beginning, you can only comprehend the sword intent. Then you can say that the sword intent is subtle, then Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Dzogchen. In the end, the sword will enter the sword force. At that time, the sword will follow the person and the sword will follow the heart. , Is the heartfelt heart of the real swordsman!"

"Sword intent, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Dzogchen..."

Hearing these fresh words, Mo Yang only felt as if he was empowering.

He thought he had comprehended the sword intent, and he was already unparalleled in Beiyun City, but to this day, Mu Yun opened up a new world for him.

"Sword intent is in the slightest, now I am just the sword intent in the slightest!"

Mo Yang kept talking to himself, his eyes were sharp and sharp, becoming stronger and stronger.

"kill!"

Two figures, shuttled between the caves, the sword energy scattered, chic and happy.

"powerful!"

In the shadow, two groups of dark black light and shadow slowly squirmed, and a low voice sounded: "This person has eight levels of physical body, is familiar with alchemy, and has a magic weapon in his hand. He actually understood the sword intent. It is really strong!"

"That\'s why I didn\'t take it rashly. If he is a descendant of a sect elder or a descendant of the sect master on the Heavenly Luck Continent, and we spend a lot of money to kill him, it will cause trouble to the sect!"

Another voice said: "You also understand that if our Green Shadow Blood Sect wants to rise now, we must start with some empires and offend those sects, but it is extremely disadvantageous."

"Understood, but this person needs to report to the special envoy, pay attention!"

"Well, it\'s still important to return to the envoy immediately."

The two phantoms, as if they had never appeared before, just dissipated...

"call……"

Time passed slowly, and finally, the two figures sat on the ground.

"Master, it\'s over at last!"

"Yeah! It\'s over!"

Mu Yun smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. Back then, he was in the Eightfold Pill Gathering Realm, enough to challenge the spiritual cave realm martial artist, facing several times the enemy, after killing him, his face was not flushed or breathless.

But now, just dozens of slow-moving blood corpses made him breathless.

"It seems that this body still has some problems, which must be solved!"

The tenfold physical body is the main purpose of tempering the body. If the body is left with a little problem, when you step into the spiritual cave realm, you will face the problem of incompleteness when you step into each realm.

"Let\'s go!"

After resting for a while, Mu Yun pulled Mo Yang up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

There is only one Spirit Sealing Grass on his body, and if he wants to refine the Spirit Sealing Pill, he can only succeed, not fail.

Even the highest-level alchemist can not guarantee that the refining of any pill will be foolproof.

Therefore, he must be extremely prepared.

Pulling Moyang out of the cave, the setting sun slanted westward, and the entire Beiyun Mountain Range also appeared dim.

But, just walking to the entrance of the cave and looking around, Mu Yun\'s face became cold.

"It seems that the praying mantis is catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind, and there are poisonous snakes lurking behind the oriole!" He pursed his lips and said.

"Hehe, I know, Mu Yun, you can\'t stay here in order to seal the spirit grass!"

Just after Mu Yun\'s voice and words fell, a sneer suddenly sounded.

"Shao Yu!"

Behind Shao Yu, Shao Ming and others walked out together.

There were only about seven or eight people left in the original team of a dozen people. They didn\'t leave here, but waited here all the time.

"Boy, hand over the Fengling Grass, I will let you go!"

As soon as Shao Yu\'s words fell, a muffled voice sounded.

The visitor is burly in shape, with a full face and beard, and his eyes are rounded, and he exudes an aura of no anger.

"Tie Shanhu, you are really shameless."

However, Tie Shanhu had just appeared, and in the oblique stabbing, a few more figures came out.

The first person is tall and thin, with high cheekbones and dark eyes.

"Bayud, I know you won\'t give up so easily."

"Okay, the three of us are here now, Tang Mingyang, you don\'t have to hide, come out!" Shao Ming stepped forward with a smile on his face.

The surroundings calmed down, but the rustling voice sounded, and seven or eight people came out again.

At this moment, thirty or forty people gathered at the entrance of the cave.

Among these thirty or forty people, the lowest cultivation level was also in the sixth-layer condensed veins realm of the physical body, and the highest were the people of Bayud, who had the tenth-fold reunion state of the physical body.

"Really gathered!"

Looking at the other three people, Shao Ming sneered and said, "Tang Mingyang, Tie Shanhu, and Bayu De, I know that this time the inner disciples are sending trials, the place you are sending is not North Cloud City!"

"Cut, North Cloud City is not your home, I\'ll come as I want, what can you do?"

The first person to speak was a muscular Tie Shanhu, looking at Shao Ming, his eyes showed disdain.

"Your name is Muyun, right? Recently, you can hear your reputation everywhere in Northern Cloud City. It\'s not difficult for me to help you. I really need it, so give it to me!"

"Spirit Closing Grass has only one function. Refining the Ling Ling Pill, you need it so desperately, maybe you need a Ling Ling Pill, right?"

"Can you refine?"

"Of course!"

Mu Yun hesitated and said with a smile: "Don\'t say one, just ten, I can also do it, but I don\'t want to do it for you, Master."

"You fool me?"

"How about you? Young master, I am practicing alchemy. I am in a bad mood, so I don\'t do it."

As a dignified fairy king in his previous life, he has never been afraid of these things, and he is even more unafraid now.

To live a life again, what you want is to be chic, happy and enmity, and the feeling of being overshadowed by others, but it makes Mu Yun very unhappy.

"It\'s no wonder that I\'m looking for death by myself!"

Seeing Mu Yun looking like a villain, Tieshan\'s fist the size of an altar of vinegar slammed out loudly.

"He\'s done!" Seeing this scene, Shao Yu said excitedly: "Tieshan fisted, not to mention the pill-gathering realm, it is a psychic realm martial artist, and it is also dead!"

"It seems that we don\'t need to teach him a lesson."

"If you bully me, Mu Yun, you are the king of heaven, and you have to lie down on my stomach."

Seeing Tie Shanhu rushing forward, Mu Yun brazenly greeted him without fear or fear.

This scene fell in the eyes of Shao Yu, Shao Ming, and Ba Yude. It was madness and an idiot, but it fell in the eyes of Mo Yang, but it was brave, bold, and fearless that a swordsman should have.

boom……

With a punch, two figures touched each other.

In Mu Yun\'s hand, two imprints were struck out suddenly, and they entangled directly on Tie Shanhu\'s arms.

It is the mark of life and death among the eight wastes of life and death!

The mark of life and death, one death in one life, death and death.

咚咚...

The next moment, Tie Shanhu\'s majestic body retreated abruptly, and went back a dozen steps.

Then, Tie Shanhu\'s dark face was flushed, and finally, he couldn\'t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

How can it be!

Seeing Tie Shanhu crashing backwards, Mu Yun still stood motionless, and everyone present was instantly dumbfounded.

The tenfold of the flesh is twofold different from the eightfold of the flesh.

Mu Yun, what is it sacred?