Chapter 185: Strong kill

"Patriarch Xiao!"
Before Lin Xiaotian left, he looked at Xiao Zhantian and said: "Mu Yun asked me to bring you a word, I hope you don't forget the agreement between them."
Based on Lin Xiaotian's knowledge, he naturally thought of the agreement between Mu Yun and Xiao Zhantian.
It's just that Mu Yun fulfilled his promise, don't know how Xiao Zhantian would choose!
"Trouble with Teacher Lin's rumors, please don't worry, Mu Yun, I will definitely do it!" Xiao Zhantian arched his hands and said with a slight smile.
"Father, what agreement did you make with Instructor Mu?"
Xiao Qingyu walked to Xiao Zhantian's side and looked up to see.
"Nothing, you are back safely, take a good rest, next, there may be a tough battle to fight!"
Xiao Zhantian's words fell, and he turned and walked into the tent behind him.
At this moment, there was only one figure in the tent, it was Nian Lingyun.
"My son is back, don't you go and see?"
"Are you really ready to promise Mu Yun, help the Mu family and resist the Xiao family?"
Nian Lingwan, wearing a silver armor, looked at Xiao Zhantian, and asked: "Yes, he rescued Yu'er back, but he was for the senior class 9 he led, even if there were no more. He will also sacrifice himself. You and I understand this."
"But... but he rescued Yu'er, our Xiao family at least lost thousands of soldiers!"
"You nonsense, then because of this, help the Mu family and fight a battle that is impossible to win against the three major families. That will involve our entire Xiao family!"
Nian Lingwan said bitterly, "Xiao Family, it is absolutely impossible to help the Mu Family. All we can do is not to participate. This is already returning Mu Yun's kindness!"
Nian Lingzhen's words seemed unfeeling, but Xiao Zhantian had no choice.
The current Xiao family has just stabilized. After this battle, it has lost its soldiers and soldiers. If you help the Mu family again, it will undoubtedly be worse!
"That's all, Mu Qingyu, it depends on your own life!"
Xiao Zhantian sighed.
In fact, everyone knows that the forces of the ancient family, the royal family, and the Lin family have spent so much effort just to destroy the Mu family.
Whoever participates in the war will find his way.
The husband and wife conspired in the big tent, but outside the big tent, a beautiful figure quietly left, disappeared into the dark night, and flew straight to the endless group of spirit beasts.
At this moment, the people of Leifeng Academy were moved to the Xiao Family Battle Camp, and the Fengxian Academy also withdrew back.
What was surprising was that those spirit beasts did not attack anymore, but stayed in place and stood in battle, as if humans were not allowed to step into the mountains.
The two sides stiffened completely.
At the same time, in the Fengxianyuan resident.
Mo Wen, Mo Qingtian, Zhang Zihao, Hong Chen and others all stood in front of the big tent, watching the battle in the distance.
"Don't we just look at it like this?" Mo Wen suddenly said, "Brother, we still need Mu Yun to refine alchemy for the master, should we just look at it like this?"
"Mu Yun? Where is he now?" Mo Qingtian smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly: "Moreover, even if he was there, when we participated in the battle, everything changed!"
"Then just watch it like this?"
Mo Wen was really anxious.
He and Mu Yun were no longer just communicating on alchemy, and Mu Yun had taught him too much, he couldn't forget.
"Look at it, I'm going to help the Mu's family!" Mo Wen annoyed: "Brother Muyun treats me as a mountain. Without him, I cannot become a seven-star alchemist. If you don't help, I will help!"
When the words fell, Mo Wen actually flew directly and rushed to the battlefield.
"Mu Yun is not my apprentice, I want to help him, and there is no reason to intervene!" Zhang Zihao waved his hand and said helplessly.
"Master Hongchen, how about you?"
"Me? I'm good at refining, fighting, where is the opponent of the three races!"
Master Hongchen hadn't finished speaking, he looked forward and suddenly shocked.
"You...you...see where is...who?"
Master Hongchen was shocked and looked at the figure that was wantonly killed among the spirit beasts.
"Mu Yun!"
Looking at that figure, Zhang Zihao was taken aback: "His sword power... is getting stronger and stronger!"
"What do you see behind him?"
...
At the same time, at the Xiao Family Camp, Mo Yang and others were already in a hurry. If it hadn't been for Wang Xinyu to stop them, they would have rushed into the spirit beast tide.
"Look at it!"
Suddenly, an exclamation sound rang, and everyone looked at the figure in amazement.
"Instructor Pastor..."
Seeing that figure, the rest of the entire Class 9 rushed over.
"This...I'm afraid this is the best level for a tutor!" Wang Xinyu smiled bitterly as he watched the people's desire and concern for Mu Yun in Class Nine.
Step by step, Mu Yun's trajectory from the group of spirit beasts did not come towards the two big camps, but towards the place where the Mu family fought with the ancient family, the Lin family, and the royal family.
There, crowds surged, tens of thousands of people fought, and blood stained the earth.
"kill!"
Booming...
A shout was accompanied by a bolt of lightning. With a sword in Mu Yun's hand, dozens of people fell to the ground.
"Mu Yun!"
"Mu Yun!"
"He's not dead!"
But these actions shocked the patriarchs of the three clans ahead.
Gu Tianya, Lin Zhentian, and Huang Jitian were taken aback.
Their eyes fell behind Mu Yun.
There, a huge corpse of a spirit beast, being pulled by Mu Yun, slowly moved forward.
And on top of that spirit beast's corpse, three corpses lay horizontally!
"The Emperor Wentian!"
"Lin Yu!"
"Gu Xinran!"
Looking at the three corpses, the patriarch of the three clans only felt that the whole person was completely trapped.
"Mu Yun, you beast!"
Seeing Mu Yun returning with the bodies of the three people, the three patriarchs felt that their lungs were about to explode.
Three figures, like lightning, came straight towards Muyun.
"Three old dogs, bully the small with the big, don't be ashamed!"
However, in a moment, Mu Qingyu's figure appeared in front of Mu Yun, blocking the three of them, looking at Mu Yun, laughed loudly and said: "Good job, worthy of being my Mu Qingyu's son."
"Oh, shame, let Gu Chihen run away, Gu Patriarch, you, the number one son of the Dragon List, can still use blood to escape. I didn't expect it to be a miscalculation."
Seeing Mu Yun's regretful look on his face, Mu Qingyu patted his shoulder suddenly, and laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, Long Bang disciple, what a shit!"
"I have to tell you something, dead ghost father, Mu Fangyu wanted to kill me too. He wanted to hand it over to you, but... was eaten by a spirit beast."
Hearing this, Mu Qingyu's eyelids twitched and remained silent for a long time.
"Lin Zhentian, Gu Tianya, Huang Jitian, the three of you are really shameless. The top five experts on the Dragon List will attack and kill my son Muyun, but you did not expect that my son Muyun will fight against the Dragon List experts alone, and he is not here at all. Come on."
Mu Qingyu's eyes disappeared, looking at Mu Yun with care.
This is his son of Mu Qingyu.
"Father, dead ghost, don't give me hatred, how about it, can these three killers be solved? I don't need me to help you?"
"Shit!"
Mu Qingyu smiled and cursed: "The three old foxes are the opponents of our blood wolf father and son. Today, we will kill him dimly!"
Mu Qingyu laughed and rushed to Lin Zhentian's trio instantly.
"Brother Mu!"
Just as Mu Yun wanted to join the battle circle, a shout sounded.
"Old Mo, what are you doing here?"
"Brother Mu, if others don't help you, I will help you. You are my good brother. I will not watch you die."
Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "Who said I'm going to die! Old Mo, you are good at alchemy, but fighting is really impossible."
"Then I can't just watch and do nothing!"
Seeing Mo Wen's perseverance, Mu Yun was taken aback, and then he laughed and said, "If you really want to help me, help me collect pill, the more the better, whether it's the first or seventh product, how many , As much as you want, the more the better, and when I need it, just leave it to me!"
"What are you doing?"
"Don't worry about what I am doing, you really want to help me, just do it, maybe I can't use it!"
Best not to be used!
When he said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, Mu Yun raised his sword and rushed into the battle circle.
At this moment, he discovered that although the teams of the Lin Family, the Gu Family, and the Royal Family were three times as many as the Mu Family, they were evenly divided in the battle.
The Mu Family, in the hands of Mu Qingyu, really had a qualitative change.
"Instructor Pastor!"
"Mo Yang, Fengxing, why are you here!" Looking at the people in Senior Class Nine, Mu Yun shouted: "What a fool, I let Wang Xinyu look at you, you..."
"Sister, she can't watch us!" Wang Xinya smiled, looking at Mu Yun, her face flushed.
"I really can't stop them, you students..." Wang Xinyu smiled bitterly: "I can only follow them."
Geng Xinyu laughed loudly and said, "Teacher Mu, hello, let us worry, but I doubt that you are the tutor of the past five disciples."
"Yes, we cannot leave you here alone."
"You didn't abandon us. If we abandon you, then the road of martial arts doesn't have to go!"
At this moment, there are only more than 80 people left in Advanced Class 9, but these more than 80 people, looking at Mu Yun, only have an eager to fight in their eyes!
"Okay! Hot-blooded man, what a fight! Today, our senior class 9 let the entire Nanyun Empire see, whoever provokes me Muyun is provokes ninth class, and who provokes ninth class is provokes me Muyun !"
With a deep cry, Mu Yun stepped out and rushed into the circle of war.
Seeing Mu Yun's disregard of life and death, Wang Xinyu's heart palpitated when he thought of the big burst of Mu Yun's previous display.
For some reason, the moment she saw Mu Yun rushing out, she actually started to worry faintly.
"Why should I worry about him..." Shaking his head, Wang Xinyu followed him. My younger sister is now a member of Class 9, and she has to fight for her!
"Are you going to kill me like this?"
Mu Yun was alone in front, taking one step, one sword at a time, and a tender voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"How did you come?"
"Why can't I come?" Xiao Yuner insisted on looking at Mu Yun.