The same name as him.

There is no connection between these.

However, Bi Qingyu's show of goodwill and his father Mu Qingyu's mysterious and powerfulness, it has suffered a lot along the way from Beiyun City to the Immortal Realm.

But my father always appears at critical moments.

Everything looks reasonable, but everything looks so unreasonable.

At this moment, Mu Yun had a mud in his head.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and Mu Yun's figure suddenly appeared in the mysterious space.

The soul of Biqingyu gradually woke up.

"Mu Yun, why are you here?"

Seeing Mu Yun appear beside him, Bi Qingyu was slightly stunned.

"I……"

Mu Yun was still unable to turn around from the shock at this moment, as if he was dull.

"What did you see?"

Bi Qingyu said nervously.

"What did I see? I saw you fainted, and then rushed over immediately, shaking left and right, and you didn't wake up. I thought I was going to die here with you!"

Hearing this, Bi Qingyu's face relaxed for a moment and said, "This formation is open, and it is not allowed to be disturbed. There were only some accidents just now, and I fell into a fainting, it was okay."

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded confusedly.

Bi Qingyu said calmly: "Since that's the case, hurry up and return to your space, and let's break the last piece together!"

"good!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun turned around and left.

"Miss Bi!"

Mu Yun, who had just turned around, suddenly said, "Do you know my father?"

As soon as these words were said, they were like five thunders thunder, directly hitting Bi Qingyu's mind.

However, the green jade on the surface still said calmly: "Your father? Haven't seen him before!"

"oh!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun turned around and left.

At this moment, the Biqingyu felt a shocking wave in her heart.

Did he see something?

Did you see that scene? Did you feel suspicious?

If not, you must not lose your own position, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.

Bi Qingyu put away her shocked and began to crack the last chess piece.

Boom boom boom boom...

At the same time, outside the space, the battle between the people has reached a white-hot level.

The rumbling sounds came one after another, and they were heard endlessly.

These roars made people's ears shocked.

"Sword Yiming, the seven martial artists of the Biluo Huangquan Sect?"

Liu Fengyun, who was condescending, shouted: "Some methods, I think you, Biluo Huangquan Sect, are not as simple as it seems. Why? What are you planning secretly?"

Hearing this, Jian Yiming did not answer, but just stood firmly in front of him.

On the other side, Wang Xinya, one by one, and one by one, actually blocked hundreds of martial artist disciples from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

The name of Fairy Qin is not a false reputation.

However, everyone could not defeat the defense of these few dozen people for a long time.

Mu Yun and Bi Qingyu were always motionless and stood firmly in place.

"Zhuo Yu, Ning Yun, what are the methods you have now? Don't hide it, otherwise the two of them will wake up and the situation will be unfavorable!"

Liu Fengyun suddenly spoke and looked at the two of them.

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Zhuo Yu and Ning Yun's eyes.

We can't let Mu Yun get through this difficulty so comfortable.

Killing Mu Yun is imminent.

"good!"

"Um!"

Two figures nodded immediately.

Suddenly, a circular token appeared in Zhuo Yu's hand, the size of a palm, and the flames were shrouded in it, emitting a faint fire light.

"Yan Zhen Order!"

Seeing the token that appeared in Zhuo Yu's hand, everyone present changed their faces.

Ning Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment. A blood banner appeared in his hand.

"Nine Nether Blood Banner!"

Zhuo Yu also stared at Ning Yun blankly!

The Nine Nether Blood Banner is a strange thing that Ning Yun obtained in the early years. Among them, the blood of hundreds of millions of people is said to be gathered, and the blood of life is solidified and fixed.

Originally, it should have been a golden-level immortal weapon, but unfortunately it was damaged.

However, the damaged gold-level immortal weapon is still several times better than the top-grade soul-level immortal weapon.

Seeing the two of them take out their trump cards, Liu Fengyun smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This time, Mu Yun must be put to death.

"kill!"

Three figures suddenly emerged.

The Nine Nether Blood Banner in Ning Yun's hand condensed a blood hand of a hundred feet in size and rushed out directly from the blood banner.

Behind the blood hand was connected, a blood banner was roaring, and along the way, there was bloody storm, which made people dare not covet it.

The powerful blood energy of this banner immediately caused the disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect to be infected, and they rushed out one by one.

Bang bang bang bang...

A violent roar sounded at this moment.

Everyone was completely stunned.
Chapter completed!