This commotion has harmed the elders of the eighth level of Yuxian Realm who came to besiege.

They originally thought that Mu Yun was exhausted, but little did they know that Mu Yun looked like he was dying, but when he raised the two swords, the two-handed swords were simply superbly controlled.

Weird!

What's even more disgusting is that Mu Yun can only use two-handed swords, but the power of the sword's heart also makes them miserable.

The most hateful thing is that they cannot rely on the laws of time and space to control Mu Yun.

For a time, the elders went from being eager to give it a try at the beginning to being timid.

In the end, only seven or eight elders at the tenth level of Yuxian Realm were able to capture Mu Yun's traces.

But Muyun didn't fight them head-on, he just took detours.

"Mu Yun, can you still run away?"

However, just as Mu Yun was circling back and forth, two shouts of shouting sounded at the same time.

It is Zhu Wuneng and Zhu Zhengen.

Xue Wuwu is one against three. In a short period of time, he can entangle three people, but as time goes by, it is easy for the two to break away.

At this moment, seeing how rampant Mu Yun was, the two elders stepped aside, leaving Zhu Mao to face Xue Wuwu alone, while the two came to kill Mu Yun.

At this time, the elites within the Blood Alliance, such as Qin Mengyao, Tian Wuyan, Zhu Yahui, Zhang Shengwei, etc., were all entangled by the top powerhouses of the major forces.

The Blood Alliance is above the top powerhouses, and there are not too many alliances between the major forces. They, the pride of heaven, can only fight one against two or even one against three.

Qin Mengyao even relied on the strength of the ninth level of the Yuxian Realm to control the ice phoenix soul, one against four, and they were four Xuankongshan elders of the tenth level of the Yuxian Realm.

At this moment, no one could spare their hands to protect Mu Yun.

Following the sound of two shouts, at this moment, Mu Yun's figures appeared on the left and right.

Zhu Wuneng and Zhu Zhengen were not close to Mu Yun. Instead, they stood on the left and right, standing in separate doors.

"Do it!"

In an instant, the two life and death realm elders took action together.

The Zhu family’s Hunyuan Nourishing Scripture!

Bang bang...

A low banging sound was heard, and two lines of true energy shot forward. In an instant, one on the left and the other on the right, they circled directly towards Mu Yun.

"Double sword dragon chant!"

It is not only Zhou Zijian who is proficient in the two-handed sword, but also Mu Yun.

With two virtual immortal weapons in hand, Mu Yun looked indifferent, and two true essence dragons suddenly shot out.

Boom boom!

In an instant, a crashing sound was heard, and two muffled groans were heard immediately after.

But after the muffled groan, the sound of cracking bones suddenly sounded.

That muffled sound came from the mouths of Zhu Wuneng and Zhu Zhengen.

Neither of them expected that Mu Yun's two-handed sword was so powerful that they almost suffered a small loss.

It's just a small loss. It's enough to hurt Mu Yun.

The two pistons converged with the dragon-shaped essence, and there was an explosion. Mu Yun's arms suddenly heard a series of cracking sounds at this moment, which was obviously a broken bone.

Suddenly, his arms hung down helplessly.

"These two old foxes!"

Mu Yun grinned, took a breath, and cursed secretly.

"It's so cowardly!"

Mu Yun looked at his arms drooping and said helplessly: "Even if I die, I still have to pull a few people to support me!"

After finishing his words, Mu Yun chuckled and sneered as he looked at Zhu Wuneng and Zhu Zhengen.

"If you want to die, let's all die together!"

Mu Yun raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a scary smile.

"I won't let you die!"

However, at this moment, a proud voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Yuner!

Xiao Yun'er wore a long black dress that completely enveloped her beautiful figure.

Behind Xiao Yun'er, Holy Envoy Yun was still standing firmly, but the eyes with the veil exposed looked at Mu Yun with a trace of pity.

"Xiao Yun'er, do you know that you are the young saint of Xuanyue Holy Land? Are you doing this to make Xuanyue Holy Land and my Xuankong Mountain an enemy?"

Seeing dozens of people appearing in Xuanyue Holy Land, Ji Wusheng shouted.

"I, Xiao Yun'er, am Mu Yun's woman. I came today just for my man. I brought only my relatives and friends to help the one I love!"

Xiao Yun'er said proudly: "Even if it's Xuankong Mountain, I, Xiao Yun'er, will stand behind him and support him!"

After Xiao Yun'er finished speaking, the Holy Envoy Yun behind him had already rushed out.

"I, Wang Xinya, am the same!"

At this moment, a cold voice followed closely.

Wang Xinya was wearing a long white dress and looked at Mu Yun with a trace of pity on her face.

"Today, I am the wife of the leader of the Blood Alliance. I am here to help, because I am my man!"

Wang Xinya’s voice is sonorous and powerful.

Behind Wang Xinya, Wan Jie, Wan Wusheng and Wanli, the three patriarchs of Wan Zhen Sect, as well as Chen Yuan, the first disciple of Wan Zhen Sect, also followed closely.

"Wanjie, what do you mean?"

"It's boring!"

Wan Jie smiled and said: "Dr.

"However, I can tell you clearly that this is not a war between our Wanzhen Sect and Xuankong Mountain. We are just protecting our disciples!"

"Three clan elders, we are in trouble!"

Wang Xinya nodded.

"Um!"

A swishing sound sounded, and the three of them immediately rushed into the crowd below.

The three elders of the clan are at the ninth level of the Wanli Ten-Feather Immortal Realm, Wan Wusheng is at the tenth level, and Wanjie is at the first level of the Life and Death Realm.

Although their realms are not very powerful, the three of them are all master-level figures in the formation.

As soon as he made a move, the formation suddenly rose, and suddenly, the scene in the blood alliance changed drastically.

"Good grandson, I asked you to come to the Blood Alliance to learn skills. Why are you being hunted here!"

At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly sounded, and Elder Tianyi, one of the five elders of Tiandan Sect, suddenly appeared.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Elder Tianyi, Tian Wuyan was covered in blood with a smile on his face.

"Listen up, I'm just here to protect my grandson. There's nothing I can do about it. My dear grandson, my parents are gone. As a grandfather, I naturally have to do my best, otherwise I will be dragged into the Blood Key Project by you again one day.

Sample, I’m always in tears!”

"Old man Tianyi, tell me about you. If you come to look after your grandson, help me look after Xiaomeng. Where is Xu Zhaomeng?"

At this moment, laughter burst out again.

"grandfather!"

Xu Zhengqi is one of the three major masters of the utensil sect, so Xu Zhengqi naturally represents the entire utensil sect.

"Xiao Meng, look at you, you are so gray and dusty. Just stand there and don't move. Grandpa is here to protect you!"

Xu Zhengqi laughed and swooped down.

Tiandan Sect, Instrument Sect, Wanzhen Sect, Xuanyue Holy Land.

In an instant, the four major forces joined in.

Although these four major forces say that they only help their own people and do not participate in the fighting between the two camps, in fact, they show no mercy at all.

Wang Xinya fell next to Mu Yun in an instant, stretched out her jade hands, and formed a formation to protect Mu Yun in the center, while Xiao Yun'er looked around with vigilance, not daring to be careless.

"Brother Yun, how are you?"

"fine!"

Mu Yun took a breath and said with a wry smile: "It's just that my arms were broken. I swallowed three Huayuan elixirs, recovered for a while, and was able to pick them up again!"
To be continued...