Mo Baiyi was silent, anyway, he said everything that should be said, and there was no way for others to believe it, and he had to do it in the end after many quarrels.

"You should have heard of my senior brother's character, and even if he says that he didn't do it, I will believe him."

"And you don't want to think about it, if my senior brother is really not a murderer, then the murderer did this, or just for this moment!"

Song Shuyun also wants to say, as fellow disciples, you don't want to catch the real murderer to seek justice for your holy daughter, but here you are forcing and chattering to create more opportunities for the real murderer to destroy evidence, is it reasonable?

But who knows, she hasn't opened her mouth yet, but Xiao Yusheng, the Holy Son of Cloud Realm, has spoken.

"Zhu Hongyi, do you want to throw the pot on our cloud realm when you say that? If we want to stir up the relationship between Hushan and Phantom Sea, do we still need to wait until now? ”

The fan in Xiao Yusheng's hand flicked, and the lilac cigarette shirt fluttered with it.

"I think, it can't be said that the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Sea discovered the truth in this secret realm, was broken by Mo Baiyi, and directly killed people and seized the treasure!"

"Don't forget, the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Sea is the first person in the Illusory Sea, and there are a few people here who can kill her without any damage. And now that everyone is here, look at who looks like they have been injured except for Mo Baiyi! ”

The Phantom Sea and the others were already shaken just now, but as soon as they heard Xiao Yusheng's words, they immediately became firm.

Ziluan even turned to Xiao Yusheng and arched his hand.

"The Holy Son of Cloud Realm is well aware of the righteousness, and now the evidence is conclusive, but a few people in Hushan are still so messing around, I am afraid that I have lost the Holy Maiden in the Illusory Sea, and I am in a weak position. Ziluan can't, so he can only ask the senior brothers and sisters in the Cloud Realm to help him temporarily control a few people in Hushan. ”

Xiao Yusheng naturally would not refuse, and if he didn't look at the Phantom Sea, he had to consider whether Mo Baiyi really knew any secrets.

"Senior Sister Ziluan is too polite, now we should help each other in this matter."

This time, except for Mo Baiyi and Song Shuyun, the faces of several people in Hushan changed.

"Big brother!"

Chen Huangyi looked at Mo Baiyi with a solemn face, and the meaning was very clear, that is, he wanted Mo Baiyi to give him a letter, whether this matter was done by Mo Baiyi or not.

Mo Baiyi's expression was condensed, but when he turned his head to look at the rest of Hushan, he softened a little.

He shook his head slightly.

"It's not me!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Huangyi's expression was obviously relieved, and he looked at the other people, all of whom shook their heads and denied it, they came from all sides of the sect, although they did not have much contact on weekdays, but in the face of such a situation, they also knew that they had to be unanimous with the outside world.

Maintaining Mo Baiyi is also defending themselves.

Xiao Yusheng shook the folding fan in his hand gently, turned his head and explained to everyone in the Cloud Realm.

"It's not just Mo Baiyi, everyone in Hushan has to be captured alive, we have been trapped here for so long, I'm afraid that the clue to leave is on a few people in Hushan."

The people of the Phantom Sea were originally just angry and the people of Hushan did not admit to killing, but when Xiao Yusheng said it, they also felt that the people of Hushan were so quibble, could it be that the opportunity that originally belonged to the Phantom Sea was really robbed by them!

Song Shuyun didn't say anything, pointed with both hands together, pointed in the direction of Xiao Yusheng, and the long sword behind her back had already automatically flown up.

The sword aura was like the wind, and her long hair fluttered with it.

The expressions of everyone in the Phantom Sea and Cloud Realm couldn't help but change.

This plane cultivates the soul, and Song Shuyun happens to have a soul strength that no one can match, and Zhu Hongyi's solid foundation is both achievements, although the realm has not changed, but the strength cannot be the same.

With the blessing of the sword spirit, the sword momentum alone is already unstoppable.

"I wish my sister such support, don't you know something! Or did you actually kill people? ”

This provocation is undisguised, but it is directed at Mo Baiyi and Song Shuyun.

It was the Cloud Realm that spoke in addition to the Holy Son, another Hu Yuxiao of the third order of Naling.

Xiao Yusheng agreed to Phantom Sea's request for help, and the people of Cloud Realm stood with Phantom Sea, and the stronger Hushan was, the less good it would be for them.

Someone came out to provoke it, so naturally Song Shuyun would not be surprised.

"I wait for the sword to cultivate, and the cultivation is the heart, I believe in the people of my Hushan, so I will move forward bravely, and I would rather bend than bend."

These words are not in harmony with Zhu Hongyi's mind and temperament, as soon as the words fell, there was soul power to resonate with it, and Ning's unbending momentum had reached a peak, and several people in Hushan were all infected by it.

Without saying much, they all drew their swords.

At present, the people of Phantom Sea believe that the person who killed is the person of Hushan, who wants to seek justice, but also fears that they will fall into weakness.

The people of the Cloud Realm, on the other hand, thought that they could not only benefit from it, but also weaken the power of the Phantom Sea and Hushan, and if there was really any great opportunity in the future, they would be able to maintain enough combat power.

Whether from the perspective of righteousness or interests, it is a foregone conclusion that they will join forces.

The body of the Phantom Sea Maiden had been received into a storage bag by the Cardinal, and the remaining power of the White Moon had disappeared in this room.

"Looks like you're not going to give us an explanation!"

As the only male cultivator among the people of the Phantom Sea, Jin Yan's attitude was extremely strong at this time, but the other three did not have a word of rebuttal.

A female cultivator named Song Yuqin in the cloud realm also sneered and said something as provocative as she could.

"When you catch someone, you can naturally ask anything!"

These words were obviously very appealing to the rest of the people in the Cloud Realm, Xiao Yusheng even stepped forward directly, threw the storage bag, and in an instant, there was a white mist under the hood of several people in Hushan.

Mo Baiyi's face was solemn at this time, the long sword in his hand instantly soared, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the long sword broke through the white mist and headed towards the other party.

As soon as they saw this scene, several people from the Phantom Sea and Cloud Realm immediately made a move, and Hushan naturally did not flinch.

The two sides fought together in this white mist.

The white mist is a unique resource of the cloud realm, although this white mist looks like smoke and fog, but the viscosity is amazing, whether it is a person or a weapon, there is a sense of stagnation in it.

The people in the cloud realm mostly attacked with sound waves, and the sound of drums shook the white mist, so that when people were in it, there was no way to hide and avoid it, and they could only resist hard.

And the attack methods of the people of the Phantom Sea are soft and strong, and the ribbons shuttle through the white mist, with the sound wave assistance of the people of the Cloud Realm, to the point that some of them are like fish in water.

Their attacks don't hurt much, but they do a lot of good.

The sound of Jin Ge resonating in the white mist was endless, which was the trace left by the long sword against those sharp sound waves.

The number of people in Hushan is small, and they are all sword cultivators, no matter how high the attack is, they can never get close.

Song Shuyun was mixed in it, as if she wished the red clothes every time, and rushed forward with a clanging clang, and the red clothes were full of shadows in such a white mist, which attracted the attention of others.

Her strength is naturally far more than that, but she doesn't dare to show it all at this time.

One is afraid that people will suspect what opportunity she has gained in this secret realm, which will trigger a fierce counterattack from those people in the cloud realm.

The other is also to take a closer look at the opponent's situation.

According to Zhu Hongyi's memory, at least one of these people in the Cloud Realm was someone who had mastered some means to be able to use the power of the White Moon.

Later, when the people of the Cloud Realm died, they were also surrounded by the power of the White Moon, but at that time, the eight people of Phantom Sea and Hushan were fighting together!

There was no alibi for each other.

This plane cultivates the divine soul, and no one can practice the art of clone, this kind of cultivation method to split the divine soul.

That being the case, it means that except for the person from the Cloud Realm who died that day, the other four people in the Cloud Realm were all suspicious.

They are Xiao Yusheng and Hu Yuxiao, the holy sons of the third order of Naling, as well as Song Yuqin and Qiao Yuzheng who have just entered the realm of Naling.

The person who died was Meng Yudi of the second order of Naling.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it is obvious that Xiao Yusheng and Hu Yuxiao are more suspicious, but in the matter of the death of the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Sea, there are other possibilities.

Because Xiao Yusheng, Hu Yuxiao and Ziluan of the Phantom Sea were together at that time.

And when the green kite died, the purple luan rate of the same door with her was sensed, and she had a prop in her hand, which was injected with a wisp of breath from everyone in the phantom sea, and as soon as the green kite died, her breath dispersed, and it was because of this that the three of them would use their divine sense to sweep this secret realm for the first time.

Therefore, although the strength is not enough, it seems that the goal is very clear.

It's not Song Yuqin, it's Qiao Yuzheng.

But herein lies the problem, neither of them looked very good in the fight, they were not noticeable in the crowd, and there seemed to be no suitable opportunity for her to do something.

Just like now, these two people are obviously paddling and dutiful, not only them, but the five people in the Cloud Realm are more or less paddling.

Song Shuyun wanted to rush over directly to test it.

But with nine people on the other side, it was too dangerous for her to rush over alone, and at this moment, her data had not been completely fused with the client's body, and it was okay to break out in a large team, and it seemed that it was not very safe to fight alone.

She frowned, and quickly dispersed an attack that rushed towards her door, pretending to pinch the sword trick, but in fact, the sword spirit was flying by itself there, and Song Shuyun just had to toss up and down and not let herself be hit.

But her ease is only herself, but not a few people in Hushan, and the Na Ling level has only just entered the door of cultivation, incorporating her soul into the sea of qi, and nourishing her soul with qi, so the consumption of a long battle is still huge.

In normal times, everyone rushed over and one person and one sword, but the problem now is that the white mist made by these people in the Cloud Realm is all over the room, making it difficult for a few people in Hushan to move an inch in it.

Song Shuyun fought for a while, feeling that it was really not a good time to test now, and the best time should be to wait until the people dispersed and break them one by one.

After all, her task is to protect Mo Baiyi, and the rest is incidental.

Thinking of this, Song Shuyun instantly came back to her senses, she quickly recalled Zhu Hongyi's previous cultivation method, and found the skill of soul transmission from it.

As soon as the idea moved, he communicated with several people in Hushan.

"Don't fight, something is wrong, let's get out of here quickly."

Mo Baiyi has a plan in his heart, he is not a pedantic person, and he doesn't have to play one-one-two-two.

Not to mention the other three, everyone had doubts in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone had the same opinion, Song Shuyun asked Mo Baiyi what should be done under the matter.

After all, the other party is a senior brother, and he has always listened to him before, but this time it was just because of his change of identity that it was difficult to speak, so he waited for the rest of the people.

Everyone had the same goal, and Mo Baiyi naturally took back the command.

Leaving is to leave, but it is impossible to leave in disgrace, the secret realm is such a big place, and you can't run far out of this room, if you want to solve things steadily, you naturally need a reasonable plan.

If Song Shuyun thinks about it, of course, it is to run separately and hide and shoot black guns.

But Mo Baiyi doesn't think like this!

The white mist was surging, and as the battle progressed, it seemed to grow more and more.

Everyone's consciousness filled every corner of the room, and it was not easy for a few people in Hushan to run.

The opposite station had almost blocked the door.

The remaining gaps are also invited into the urn.

Mo Baiyi naturally knew that he quickly commanded, and everyone quickly dispersed, rushing towards different people from several directions, obviously intending to directly destroy the opponent's formation.

Song Shuyun found a place next to Mo Baiyi, and followed Mo Baiyi to rush forward, the sound in her ears was noisy, and sound waves swept through, and her hair was flying in it.

The sword trick in his hand was messy, but no one noticed this, and they all watched the flying sword of Sword Spirit and Mo Baiyi move forward bravely, and rushed directly towards Ziluan and Xiao Yusheng.

The golden pipe in Xiao Yusheng's hand was above his head, his arms seemed to be holding something, his hands stopped on his chest, and his fingers flew.

Every time he moved, the sheng on his head would swing out a circle of ripples, with a little golden light on the ripples, and the golden light seemed to be some kind of mysterious text, which instantly enveloped Xiao Yusheng.

Song Shuyun was headed for him, although the sword spirit and her heart were in touch, but those white mist were controlled by Xiao Yusheng, which still caused them a lot of difficulties.

The white mist was silky, and when the sword spirit passed through it as the sound waves drifted, those silky white mist wrapped around it, restraining it, preventing it from causing a trace of ripples.

And at this moment, Hu Yuxiao, who was standing next to Xiao Yusheng, also discovered Song Shuyun's movements, and in the gap between Xiao Yusheng and the sword spirit fight, several 'dangdangdang' ripples rushed directly to Song Shuyun's direction.

Wherever the sound wave passed, all the white mist made way for it, but it was just Hu Yuxiao's finger flipping, and those few attacks had already reached Song Shuyun.

Song Shuyun did not recall the sword spirit, but shook the storage bag and took out another sword.

The power of the soul was poured into it, and the sword flower in her hand flew over, and several attacks were directly dispersed, but the inferior long sword in her hand was also popped out by the sound wave.

Cracks appeared on the sword's body, and no matter how much she wanted to infuse the power of the soul, she was only powerless, obviously, this sword was completely useless.

Song Shuyun threw the long sword expressionlessly, shook her wrist, and started with another sword.

Between the flint and the lightstone, two more attacks flew in.

But this time it wasn't for her, but it was for her and towards Mo Baiyi.

Seeing this, Mo Baiyi didn't panic, he took two steps up, and his figure instantly fluttered.

The white clothes seemed to be fused with the white mist, and the two sound waves swept over Mo Baiyi's body, but they passed by, leaving no damage and flying away.