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Text_Chapter 1225 It's a pity I'm not dead yet(2/2)

run?

Where can I escape now?

Stay, but staying is waiting for death!

what to do?

All the disciples looked at the three figures ahead with expectations.

But Xiao Zhantian, Chenbei and Xu Chen were helpless this time.

Before, they fought with Mu Yun, which consumed a lot of their manpower and material resources and were tortured to a great extent.

This is a tragic situation. Taixu Sect and Chilei Palace appear, but they have no helpers.

"Where is the disciple of Biluo Huangquan Sect? Why didn't you see any of them?" Chen Bei shouted in a low voice.

"One of the genius knows!"

Xiao Zhantian shouted angrily at this moment: "These guys are really useless. Now we are the disciples of the Three Poles Alliance here. After cleaning up Mu Yun, they will come to clean up us!"

The three of them were silent.

Chen Yuzhu snorted at this moment: "It's all your fault. You have to take action against Mu Yun. If Mu Yun relies on the treasure map and unite with us, the fallen will be the disciples of the three major silver-level forces. If Chilei Palace and Taixu Sect come, we will not be afraid!"

"Yuzhu, say a few less words!"

Chen Yufei always held her sister's hand tightly, afraid that she would do something crazy.

At this moment, Xu Yuqing and Lei Peng were getting closer and closer to Mu Yun.

"Take it over, the treasure map is in your hand, it is the pearl that has been cast in secret!"

Chu Bufan shouted in a low voice.

Huang Ji Bitian also sneered: "You should know, if you leave it to us, you will feel much more at ease if you die."

Seeing the two approaching, Mu Yun held the scroll in his hand and lowered his hands.

But seeing Mu Yun's actions, the two of them immediately stepped back and did not dare to move forward.

"Why are you so scared?"

But Mu Yun joked: "I'm just tired of holding it up, let it go and take a rest."

Hearing this, some disciples around him couldn't help laughing.

"At this time, you are still in the mood to joke, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Huangji Bitian suddenly became angry and embarrassed.

"Brother Bitian, just search for him!"

Huang Ji Wuqing stood aside at this moment and whispered.

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes and a bloody light looked at Huang Ji Wurong.

He forgot just now, and slaughtered this guy first.

But now, it seems not too late.

Mu Yun took a deep breath, but unfortunately, his whole body was sore. His breath was almost weak like a mortal warrior, without any combat power at all.

And just now, he only recovered part of his time, but now it is unlikely to fight.

And on the other side, there are two seventh-grade mysterious immortals, one sixth-grade mysterious immortal and the other fifth-grade mysterious immortal. How can we do it?

No matter how you look at it, it will be a dead end.

At this moment, Mu Yun glanced at him and saw a figure falling.

"Xiao Qi, come here!"

Mu Yun looked at the small body and was sitting leisurely on a broken stone at this moment, and immediately called out.

"Dad!"
Chapter completed!
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