"Gu Shuo!"
Yuan Qingyi's eyes were cold and contemptuous: "In Gui Yuanzong, do I know your temperament?"
"Yuan Qingyi, you are very self-sufficient here! In Gui Yuanzong, are you a good thing? What do you pretend to be aloof and arrogant?"
Gu Shuo also shouted deeply at the moment.
Yuan Qingyi looked coldly at this moment.
"As a disciple of Guiyuanzong, but you are uniting with disciple of Jingleizong, where do you intend to?" Yuan Qingyi said again.
Gu Shuo sneered and said: "It just happens that Li Yuanchao and I are both here. We happened to meet you. That's it. Don't put any hats on me."
"is it?"
Yuan Qingyi smirked and was too lazy to talk.
Only at this moment did Mu Yun figure it out.
Yuan Qingyi, a disciple of Gui Yuanzong.
That Gu Shuo was also a disciple of Guiyuanzong.
But that Li Yuan Dynasty was a disciple of Shock Lei Zong.
I don't know how these two got together and appeared here.
At this moment, Mu Yun followed Qi Yuan and looked at the court.
There were eight people around Gu Shuo.
And there were seven people around Li Yuanchao.
The two parties add up to 15 people.
There are nine people in Yuan Qingyi here.
After a simple comparison, Mu Yun found that Yuan Qingyi...will definitely lose.
The three strongest people present were Yuan Qingyi, Gu Shuo, and Li Yuanchao.
The peaks of the three world respects.
The other dozen people are all in the early, middle, and late stages of Jie Zun.
If you add him, Yuan Qingyi counts as ten people.
In contrast, it was still not enough to fight Li Yuanchao and Gu Shuo.
Gu Shuo said at the moment: "Yuan Qingyi, let it or not?"
"No!"
Yuan Qingyi said indifferently.
"If you don't let it, then you die!"
After sipping, a fine iron rod appeared in Gu Shuo's hand, and the stick rushed out instantly. At this moment, Gu Shuo's figure also rushed out with the stick.
Bang...
A deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.
Yuan Qingyi directly shot out the long sword in his hand.
On the other hand, at this moment, Li Yuanchao, with his bare hands, also directly killed Yuan Qingyi.
Two to one!
Yuan Qingyi is afraid of hardship.
Thirty-six counts are the best!
At this moment, Mu Yun had already begun to retreat.
It's not that he was afraid of death.
It's just that at this moment, fighting with this group of people is unnecessary.
Even if there is a victory or defeat, it will not benefit him.
"Want to run?"
At this moment, a sneer sounded.
Several people around Gu Shuo and Li Yuanchao also took action.
In the early days of a Jie Zun, he obviously regarded Mu Yun who wanted to slip away as the person next to Yuan Qingyi.
In the early days of that Jie Zun, he directly shot out, and his whole body was murderous.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was helpless.
Lao Tzu didn't plan to fight with you, so he blocked Lao Tzu?
Is it really good to be bullied?
Mu Yun burned with anger and rushed out directly.
"Honglian Yuan Jue!"
At this moment, the three-petal green lotus exploded in an instant, approaching the early stage of the world venerable.
The small three-petal green lotus seemed to be weak, but when it approached the man, it burst open.
The rumbling voice sounded, and blood stains appeared on the man's chest instantly.
The wisps of blood looked terrifying at this moment.
"you……"
The disciple's face was pale.
At this moment, Mu Yun didn't give him much time to speak.
Between one step and one punch, Qing Yuanjian rushed out at this moment.
Tianyue Zhanfeng broke out in a single burst, and the sword aura was like a wind blade, piercing out one after another.
The sound of puff puff sounded.
At this moment, Tianyue Zhanfeng burst out with radiant sword energy.
The body of that disciple was completely penetrated by sword energy.
The three-petal green lotus is the eruption, and the sky and the moon cut the wind is the end, the combination of the two, the power is terrifying.
In fact, it was also this half a month. Mu Yun reflected on his own swordsmanship and some things he figured out under the influence of Yuan Qingyi's two swords.
The sword is dead, but man is alive.
Even the most powerful martial artist, swordsmanship, still has more or less flaws. If you continue to make up for the flaws, you will reach the highest level.
To be precise, it is a higher level.
What kind of situation is the highest? Even if it is a emperor, I am afraid that I dare not say the highest.
At this moment, the aura in Mu Yun condensed, the power of swallowing was activated, and the martial artist of the early stage of the world respected, transformed into the body.
"Damn it!"
After a short fight, a Jie Zun died.
Fifteen people became fourteen people!
Mu Yun was quickly followed by another person.
At this moment, the eight female warriors around Yuan Qingyi were all entangled by people around Li Yuanchao and Gu Shuo.
Some people had to fight one against two.
Mu Yun's face was calm at this moment.
Don't let me go? Then I will kill!
I'm afraid you won't make it!
He just doesn't want to get involved in this trouble, but now, there is nothing he can do about it.
If he could kill all these more than a dozen people, he might be able to enter the mid-level realm of Jie Zun and condense the second void!
At this moment, a Jie Zun directly stopped Mu Yun in his mid-term.
Fourteen people, against ten people.
At least five people are going to fight one against two.
Yuan Qing stood with a sword at this moment, facing Li Yuanchao and Gu Shuo, but did not see it at this moment and fell into a disadvantage.
Kill one more, that's ten to thirteen!
Yuan Qingyi confronted the two.
Mu Yun and the eight female disciples together dealt with twelve people!
Can do it!
At the moment Mu Yun, Qing Yuan Sword was in his hand, murderous.
The middle-stage warrior of the Jie Zun looked at Mu Yun, but his eyes were cold.
This guy seemed to want to run just now, but now he is full of murderous aura!
What route?
At this moment, Mu Yun swung his sword and cut out directly.
Tianyue cuts the wind.
It was still in this style, and the wind blade instantly swept out.
The middle-stage disciple of Jie Zun, but his face was cold, and he took a palm shot, and his palm prints rose in the wind, turning into ten feet high, resisting him, and resisting Mu Yun's sword energy.
This is the gap.
In the early stage of the Jie Zun, compared with the middle stage of the Jie Zun, there was one less virtual aperture, and the overall strength was much worse.
"The wind slashes the sun!"
With a low cry in Mu Yun's heart, Qing Yuanjian cut down directly in the air.
Dao Jian Qi, gathered into a circle, like a round of bright sun.
"cut!"
A low shout sounded, and the sword energy fell directly at this moment.
boom! ! !
A deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.
Mu Yun's figure rushed down directly at this moment.
That Jie Zun mid-term warrior's expression changed.
With a sword just now, he could resolve it, but with this sword, its power suddenly increased.
Staggering, the figure backed away, the man looked at Mu Yun with some caution.
In the early stage of Jie Zun, he was able to kill Jie Zun so quickly, Mu Yun in front of him was not a good crop.
At this moment, Mu Yun was much lazy to say.
"Come again!"
With one sword, he came out again.
The rumbling voice sounded at this moment.
Above the earth, thunder riots.
At this moment, Mu Yun felt a bit stronger.
"court death!"
It's just that the enemy is in the middle stage of Jie Zun after all. At this moment, he is completely angry, and he is going all out, hitting it directly.
