Supreme God Emperor

"Now, immediately, you have to learn if you don't learn!"

Xiao Jiutian hummed, "I told you to learn, you have to learn!"

Saying that, Xiao Jiutian grasped the palm of his hand, and the power burst out in the palm of his hand.

In the painting, a terrifying atmosphere swept out.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun clenched the palm of his hand, and did not move the Ming Wang sword out.

The extreme sword art of the wind, raging and debuting with a terrifying sword energy like a wind blade.

The three realms of the Heart of Kendo are fused at the same time.

Keng…

The sword energy and the terrifying power converged.

bang.

Mu Yun's body trembled.

What a terrifying power!

Mu Yun felt the power fluctuations in the painting, and his face changed slightly.

"Is the senior dead or alive?"

Mu Yun's face sank.

The man in the painting turned around, his body was surrounded by invisible rays of light, and his handsome face was a bit joking.

There was a bit of playfulness between his eyebrows, and he said with a smile: "Guess what?"

I guess your mother!

"Wizard Sword Technique, Wang Pin Dao Jue, when I was at the Dao King level, I used this sword technique to kill people in the Dao Heart Emperor realm!"

Xiao Jiutian in the painting, holding it in the palm of his hand.

The long sword is condensed again.

"There is no fixed move, and the sword moves at will, but it can be as sharp as eagle's claws."

The words fall.

The sword in Xiao Jiutian's hand suddenly flipped over at this moment.

A sword cut out.

The terrifying sound of the sword sounded from the scroll.

Without saying a word, Mu Yun displayed the extreme sword art of the wind, the sword **** wind.

A sword is like a god.

Quick and hard.

But…

Bang! !

Mu Yun's entire body retreated several dozen feet and slammed into the wall.

There were grooves and cracks on the wall behind, Mu Yun opened his mouth and spurted out blood.

"see it?"

In Xiao Jiutian's enchanting eyes, a bit of pride flashed, and he said with a smile: "This is the sword qi that is as fast as a hawk. "

"However, there is no fixed move for my swordsmanship, and you need to control several meanings. Therefore, you don't have to call me after my name. You can name it as a carved sword? Falcon sword? Anything!"

Mu Yun spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood at this time, looked at Xiao Jiutian, and said sullenly, "Isn't this because your strength is stronger than mine that I was injured?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiutian immediately said: "Impossible, don't talk nonsense, this is the superb swordsmanship of me!"

"I'll teach you another style, the tiger sword. The sword comes out like a tiger going down the mountain. Before the sword qi has arrived, there is a feeling that makes the opponent feel: I'm doomed, I'm finished, I can't stop the sense of defeat in this sword!"

With that said, Xiao Jiutian used his sword again.

Mu Yun was helpless and could only resist.

But Xiao Jiutian in the painting is obviously stronger than him, and his attacks are naturally more overbearing than him.

Soon, as the tiger sword, wolf sword, dragon sword, bear sword and other swordsmanship attacked one after another, Mu Yun left more and more grooves on the wall behind him.

His face became more and more ugly.

Xiao Jiutian is completely deceiving people.

The strength of the sword move, Mu Yun did not understand much, but the strength of Xiao Jiutian, Mu Yun experienced a lot.

"If you have the ability, you can only use sword moves. Don't mobilize Dao Power, let's see who's more powerful?"

Extreme Sword Art of the Wind.

Muyun has cultivated to the present, from the entry level to the small level to the big level, and then to consummation. The transformation of this sword art is obvious.

But right now, Xiao Jiutian won't win by force!

"Ah!"

Xiao Jiutian sneered and said, "You didn't realize the power of my swordsmanship!"

Do not care!

Mu Yun was panting and looked at the man in the picture.

Neither of them spoke at this time.

"Are you alive or dead?"

"Will the dead speak to you?" Xiao Jiutian said coldly.

But Mu Yun said: "Some powerful people can leave a trace of thought before they die, but they can do it."

Xiao Jiutian laughed.

"The person who can kill this seat has not yet been born!"

After saying this, Mu Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "If that's the case, why don't you come out of the painting?"

"I'm comfortable in this painting, I don't want to go out."

"…"

Mu Yun suddenly realized: "You have been banned!"

"fart!"

Xiao Jiutian in the painting suddenly cried out: "I don't have it, don't talk nonsense, it's impossible."

"Look at your reaction, what I said is true!"

"…"

There was silence again.

Slowly, Xiao Jiutian opened his mouth and said: "I participated in the battle of the ten ancient worlds back then, and almost died, so I was banned in this painting, but my body was smashed to pieces back then, and now you see, It's just my soul!"

No body anymore?

Mu Yun said with a smile: "It really was banned by someone, the emperor banned you?"

"The emperor is a fart!"

Xiao Jiutian hummed, feeling a little rude, coughed, and stood with his hands behind his back: "You don't have to worry, I've been here for many years, and I'm used to it."

"Boy, these picture scrolls are the secrets of my swordsmanship. I gave them to you. You can leave with the picture scrolls. When you reach the realm of the Daofu Heavenly Monarch, you will understand the secrets of what this seat said. , The power of my swordsmanship lies in understanding the essence of the attack and killing of wild beasts!"

With that said, Xiao Jiutian waved his palm, and the picture scrolls broke away from the wall at this moment, rolled together, piled together, and quietly suspended in front of Mu Yun.

There are hundreds of pictures.

Muyun wanted to say: No!

But looking at Xiao Jiutian's expression, I don't want it, I'm afraid Xiao Jiutian won't let him leave.

Muyun put away the scrolls.

"In that case, the juniors bid farewell!"

With that said, Mu Yun turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go!"

Xiao Jiutian stood in the painting and waved.

Mu Yun turned around and asked curiously, "Is there anything else you can do, senior?"

"You are short-handed and short-mouthed. I'll give you a king-level Taoist formula, you can't express your gratitude?"

Mu Yun said helplessly: "Senior, I have nothing in my body, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay you!"

"No, no, I don't want anything from you, I just need you to do me a little favor!"

busy?

Xiao Jiutian smiled and said: "It's very simple, I was locked in this picture scroll. For tens of millions of years, this picture scroll has been one with me, and it is vaguely like my body!"

"However, this picture scroll is banned in this ancient pagoda. You go up there and help me break the ancient pagoda's ban, and I will be free!"

I've been waiting here for a long time!

This is not just to let him take action, break the ban, and keep saying that he will give Wang Pin Taoist art!

This guy is too shameless.

"How to do it?"

"Simple and simple." Xiao Jiutian became excited.

"I see you asking about the Seven Stars Realm, your strength is not bad, the three realms of the heart of the sword, with your strength, it is not easy to reach this sword realm level."

Xiao Jiutian laughed and said: "To break the ban, it is not about how strong your realm is, but how good your talent is!"

Mu Yun listened and frowned.

He always felt that Xiao Jiutian... was a bit of a hole.

Very intuitive feeling, and there is no evidence.

"You listen to me now."

Xiao Jiutian said again: "I will send you to the ban center, you will break the ban, I will get out, you can take the Wangpin Daojue I gave you with peace of mind, and you don't need to feel that I owe you anything!"