Chapter 4685 Goodbye Qin Mengyao

In Xiaoyao Holy Ruins, except for Dan Emperor Xi Wan, there is no one with the title of god or emperor. With cash, no one can stop him unless he is the title of god and emperor!

After Mu Yun finished speaking, deep in the mountains, suddenly, an icy breath rose from the ground, and a thousand-foot ice palm fell from the sky and hit Mu Yun directly.

"snort!"

Mu Yun snorted coldly, clenched his palm, and the Nine Cauldron Black Sword appeared.

The god-destroying sword slashed out directly.

A thousand-foot sword energy rose from the ground and shot into the sky.

Keng...

The sword energy struck the giant palm, but it was like touching a copper wall. At this time, it could not move forward at all. Instead, the giant palm gradually suppressed it at this time, causing Mu Yun's expression to change.

Who is this person with such a powerful cultivation base?

Mu Yun's expression gradually calmed down. He held his palm, and a space blade quickly condensed in his palm. With a flick of his hand, the palm-sized space blade was thrown out directly.

When the space blade was thrown out, it rose up in the storm and turned into a thousand feet. A thousand-foot space blade cut out directly from the sky and shattered the palm print in an instant.

Mu Yun was holding the Jiuding Xuan Sword at this time and looking around with a wary expression.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yun can conclude that this person is definitely much stronger than the average quasi-emperor. As for whether he is at the level of a god or an emperor, it is hard to say.

But no one answered Mu Yun.

In response to Mu Yun, only the light appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth, and in an instant, one palm print after another condensed out.

Each palm is thousands of feet long, with the aura to destroy the heaven and the earth.

But this time, there were not one, but hundreds of paths coming forward, coming directly from all directions.

"What the hell!"

Mu Yun was confused this time.

Who is this? Is it too strong?

"I must kill you!"

The palm seals gathered together, and while Mu Yun was cursing, he slashed out one sword after another, and the Divine Art of the Void was released, but the palm seals could not be completely chopped or removed.

Mu Yun drank a word, and finally his body was covered by the palm prints that came from the siege. The palm prints shrank at this time, but they suppressed Mu Yun to death.

Gradually, one palm print after another controlled Mu Yun's body and fell towards the mountainous area.

At this moment, in the land of mountains, there is a quiet valley, surrounded by mountains, and the place has a somewhat cold atmosphere.

The trickling water made a gurgling sound. In the valley, beside a clear pool, a figure stood still, looking at him with a playful expression on his face.

That's a woman.

The light blue long skirt wraps the woman's slender figure from top to bottom.

The green waistcoat is a bit airy.

Three thousand hair strands were curled up, and a few strands of long hair in front of her forehead moved randomly with the breeze, with a bit of beauty.

A green silk ribbon was tied around the woman's waist, binding her slim waist.

The fresh and refined face, the facial features are combined together, lifelike, with a hint of charm, enchanting, and like a mortal fairy, sacred and indifferent, aloof, unstained by dust.

It's like a charming city, floating like an immortal descending to earth.

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment and was slightly startled.

"Meng Yao!"

Seeing the true appearance of the woman, Mu Yun broke free from the palm print for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why are you arresting me!"

As the breeze passed by, all the palm prints around Mu Yun's body disappeared, and Qin Mengyao walked out step by step...

Suddenly, Mu Yun turned into a shadow in the wind, rushed in front of Qin Mengyao, and took the peerless beauty into his arms.

"Mengyao, why are you here?"

Mu Yun couldn't help but ask: "I was still thinking that if I found out about Xiaoyao Holy Ruins here, I would go to the Phoenix Realm on the next day to find you."

"I miss you so much!"

Mu Yun hugged Qin Mengyao tightly and couldn't help but said: "I haven't seen you for a long time since we said goodbye, but you are getting more and more beautiful..."

Mu Yun kept talking and never let go of the beauty in his arms.

In his arms, Qin Mengyao's snow-white chin was resting on Mu Yun's shoulder, with a smile on her cold and beautiful face. She opened her arms and gently hugged Mu Yun's tough back.

For a long time, the two did not separate. In the valley, the chirping of birds, animals and insects slowly sounded.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt extremely relieved and extremely satisfied.

It would be great if time stopped for a moment and the two of them turned into statues and never separated.

Qin Mengyao felt Mu Yun's breath at this time and closed her eyes. Neither of them seemed willing to break the peace and warmth of this moment.

Until, the hands started to become dishonest...

Around the valley, boundary lines rise into the sky, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth. No matter how big the movement is, there is no movement outside this mountain.

The sounds of birds, beasts and insects also disappeared at this time, leaving only the clear pool in the valley, the rippling water, and the entanglement of two figures...

The night is full of moon and stars, and the light is shining down.

In the valley, by the clear pool, Qin Mengyao is wearing a close-fitting gauze dress, her eye-catching jade muscles are looming, and her slim figure is on full display. She is sitting by the pool with bare feet, combing her long hair.

Mu Yun, on the other hand, was lying on the edge of the pond, contented with nothing.

"Mengyao, why are you here?"

Hearing Mu Yun's question, Qin Mengyao's voice sounded like the ethereal goddess of the Nine Heavens, and said: "I heard that you appeared in the Ye Clan war, so I temporarily left seclusion. When I came here, I saw that you seemed to have nothing, so I didn't go there. Waiting for you here."

"Are you thinking that I can't do it anymore?"

Mu Yun turned around and lay down on a bluestone by the pool. He looked up at Qin Mengyao's beautiful face and couldn't help but said proudly: "I still have a sword that has not grown old!"

"Looking for a fight!"

Qin Mengyao kicked out, Mu Yun did not dodge, and allowed the kick to step on his face.

“It smells so good!”

"Shameless!"

At this time, Mu Yun climbed up to the pool, leaned against Qin Mengyao, held the beauty in his arms generously, and said with a smile: "I have reached the half-step emperor, and I think that even the quasi-emperor is no match for me. Have you condensed into the realm?" , has become an emperor?"

"No……"

Qin Mengyao said simply: "The domination path is closed, the domain... is almost..."

After hearing this, Mu Yun lay on the shore, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's really incomparable."

"My father was able to become the God Emperor, and I also figured it out. His talent is very powerful, but he relies on a lot of tricks, and there are people who help him secretly."

"Eldest brother is able to become an unparalleled swordsman, thanks to Ye Xiaoyao's inheritance."

"It's different for you. You rely on yourself. Yao'er, how do you practice? Please explain to me!"

Mu Yun said with a helpless look: "I'm so frustrated. Every time I move forward, I always get pushed down by you. I'm so unhappy!"

Qin Mengyao looked directly at Mu Yun and said in a cold voice: "When you pressed me, I didn't see you being unhappy at all!"

"Forehead……"

Mu Yun said helplessly: "I'm serious, how on earth do you practice..."