Both of them were both faster than imagined, and they reached a point that ordinary people could not capture. Soon the back became two small dots.

"Mr. Martial God!"

The Tianshan Tong Lao shouted, and immediately used his light skills and chased them in the direction where the two left.

Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Duan Yu and others also followed closely...

As for the people present, they shouted excitedly and started running in a hurry - two top masters with great martial arts skills and magical skills, if they could see it, they would have a topic of conversation for the rest of their lives!

...

...

Swish swish swish swish!

Wu Yun could only hear the whistling sound of the wind in his ears, and the scene in his eyes quickly retreated, becoming blurred due to the extreme speed.

In just a few dozen breaths, he and the sweeping monk had already passed through the entire dense forest one after another and came to the mountains and valleys behind Shaoshi Mountain.

The sweeping monk held Murong Fu in one hand and could even take the opportunity to turn around and exert a palm force at Wu Yun from the air.

Bang!

With an air explosion, a thick transparent palm force blasted towards Wu Yun like a cannonball.

Wu Yun did not take it in a force. With a thought, he drew a half arc in the air and avoided this palm.

boom!

With a loud bang, a towering tree as thick as a bucket behind was blown up by the palm force, and wood chips and residues splashed everywhere in the sky. Not only that, the force had not completely dissipated, and continued to fly back and smashed a huge rock of several thousand kilograms, which was then eliminated.

Wu Yun naturally did not dare to show weakness, and raised his hand the moment he turned around and used a move to the vest of the sweeper flying in front of him to regret it.

The dragon-shaped true energy flew out, and the palm wind rubbed against the air and roared like thunder, and rushed forward.

The sweeping monk was running forward and carrying someone, which was not as convenient as Wu Yun dodging. So he didn't dodge, but his body swayed, as if there were waves around his body twisting and rippling. The wide monk's robe rolled up with a large sleeve, and actually rolled Wu Yun's dragon-shaped true energy in, and then swung it backwards.

Huh...Ann!!!

The backhand actually hit back with a move called Kanglong You Repent.

"This is..." Wu Yun's eyes widened in an instant, "The Murong family's star-changing stars have moved! Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms I shot can bounce back, which shows how high the attainments are, it's incredible."

But at this point, he was completely sure that the sweeping monk must have a great relationship with the Murong family. Maybe he was the ancestor of the Murong family!

But at this time, Wu Yun had no time to think deeply, so he quickly raised his hand and attacked with another Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

The majestic Zhongchong sword stabbed out, and the sword energy was fierce, as if it was about to penetrate the void.

Ang...zheng!

The six-merid divine sword collided with the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the sword energy was scattered and the dragon roared.

Suddenly, a huge transparent shock wave exploded in the mountains and forests, and the ground was surging, and trees were falling down. Smoke and dust filled the sky.

The sword energy instantly thorns the palm force into pieces, but it also disintegrates and disappears...

The sweeping monk was also secretly shocked: "This donor is young, not only has a strong true energy, but also possesses many peerless martial arts skills. Or is it that he just looks young, but he is actually about the same age as he is?"

He had no intention of running away all the time, so he stopped when he arrived at a wide open space in the canyon.

Swinged her sleeve lightly.

Murong Fu flew out more than ten feet away and landed on the grass.

Then he turned around and looked at the young man in green who was slowly landing with fire clouds from the air, and closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, why should the donor be forced to the Murong family?"

Murong Fu in the distance also came back to his taste!

He was not stupid either. He knew that although this old monk in gray had a shocking martial arts skills, there was no need to go against Wu Yun, who was also knowledgeable about martial arts for someone he had never known.

What's more, the one who rebounded the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now was obviously his Murong family's magical skill of turning around the stars.

"Does it mean..."

Murong Fu also had a horrified thought in his heart, looking at the sweeping monk from afar.

Wu Yun, who was standing ten feet away from the sweeping monk, smiled and said with a faint smile: "Divine Monk, do you believe it or not? If I insist on killing Murong Fu, even if you block it, it will be useless! After all, our martial arts are probably between us. We must only know who is stronger and who is weaker after all."

"Amitabha, I naturally know. So what exactly should the donor be able to let Donor Murong go?"

"It's very simple! First, I'll have a good fight with me later. Second..." Wu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me where Murong Long City is! I guess he must have obtained the inheritance of the Temple of War."

The sweeping monk was about to speak when he was interrupted by Wu Yun: "No need to deny it, you and I know very well. Just say, agree with my request. If you agree, I will let Murong Fu go. If you don't agree, I will kill him!"

Wu Yun's voice was sonorous and strong and very determined.

In fact, as far as he is concerned, there is no reason to kill Murong Fu at all... he is just deliberately forcing the sweeping monk to get the information he wants.

Murong Fu in the distance heard the four words "Murrong Longcheng", and his face changed wildly - that was the ancestor of their Gusu Murong clan.

a long time.

The sweeping monk sighed.

"Since the donor said that, it seems that he has obtained the inheritance of the Martial God Temple, right? You call yourself the Martial God Temple, I will know."

Wu Yun did not comment and did not speak.

The sweeping monk said again: "I agree to your request. As long as you let Mr. Murong go."

"Okay! I promise you"

It’s not important to not be able to kill Murong Fu. What’s important is to force the old monk to express his opinion!

Wu Yun looked at Murong Fu: "Don't think about taking the opportunity to escape now. Since I promised that the monk would not kill you, as long as he fulfilled his promise, I would do it. Otherwise, even with his protection, you will definitely die."

The last sentence, the murderous aura was like the essence, which made Murong's heart tremble even from a distance. He was at a loss and could only look at the old monk in gray.

It's so frustrating!

He is a dignified "Nan Murong" and is also famous in the world and everyone respects it. As a result, today he has completely become a little shrimp, and anyone can bully him.

But he was not fierce, after all, the other party was too strong. He was so powerful that Murong Fu had no desire to revenge...

Wu Yun gently lifted his clothes and sat down on a big rock next to him. His energy still had to lock Murong Fu in his arms. Then he looked at the sweeping monk: "Let's talk about Murong Long City first, otherwise I'm afraid that after the fight, we will both consume a lot. It will not be that easy to keep Murong Fu at that time."

good!

The sweeping monk nodded with a wry smile and said a shocking secret about Murong Long City...

Murong Longcheng is Murong Bo's grandfather - Murong Fu's great-grandfather!

He was born in Longcheng at the end of the Five Dynasties, hence the name.

Longcheng was the capital of Yan State during the Sixteen Kingdoms period. Murong Longcheng was originally a descendant of the Yan State royal family. It is named after this, which has a profound meaning.

Murong Longcheng has had amazing martial arts talents since he was a child. Before he could reach his tide, he created his own magical skill of "turning around the stars". He is in the martial arts world and is hard to compete with!

Until his thirties, he created the Dragon City Sword Technique and Yan Shen Jue's internal skills, almost invincible in the world.

It's almost...that's because when he was 36 years old, Murong Longcheng met his destined opponent - Zhao Kuangyin.

When he was young, Zhao Kuangyin did not show any powerful talent in martial arts. He mainly joined the army and established military achievements, and became a general of the Later Zhou Dynasty.

But I don’t know when, Zhao Kuangyin seemed to have suddenly become aware of his martial arts, and his martial arts have made great progress. He created his own Taizu Changquan and Panlong Stick Techniques! By chance, the two met...

After a shocking battle, Murong Long City was defeated!

Murong Longcheng, who claims to be invincible in the world, was filled with grief and anger. From then on, he hid his name and vowed to be stronger than Zhao Kuangyin. He became the real number one in the world! Then he accumulated his strength, won the world, and became the 195th emperor.

Murong Longcheng has a confidant named Murong Hu, who was originally just a slave. He met Murong Longcheng since childhood and grew up together, so he also named Murong as his surname.

At this time, Murong Longcheng had already established Yanziwu in Jiangnan, so he wanted to return to the northeast outside the pass with Murong Hu, practice in the Longxing land of the Great Yan Kingdom, and find a way to break through to a stronger realm.
Chapter completed!