Above the sky, the brilliance and dust finally dissipated completely, and Chu Muyun's body also staggered, an indescribable weakness and tiredness rushed to his mind from his limbs and hundreds of bones, and his vision began to darken.

Airplanes!

There was a dizziness in his mind, his strength seemed to be exhausted at this moment, and his body fell directly from mid-air, looking at this appearance, he was obviously extremely weak.

On the ground, when the red silk girl saw this, her delicate body moved, and she hurriedly swept into the air, and then supported Chu Muyun, who had passed out.

She looked at Chu Muyun's blood-stained thin appearance, her bright eyes couldn't help but turn red, the slender and perfect jade hand, glowing with a little coldness, wiped away the blood stains on Chu Muyun's face, and whispered with tears in her eyes: "You are too crazy." ”

"Huh...... As long as you're okay!" Chu Muyun's body was all leaning on the girl's soft and delicate body, he didn't seem to have the strength to open his eyes, but just said lightly, "After I wake up, I will discuss how to go next." ”

Then the sanity descended into darkness......

Chu Muyun looked at the young face whose tired color was gradually fading, and an unusually gentle color flashed in his bright eyes, and then he slowly fell from the sky with him in his arms. The remnants of the nine tribes led by Feng Guiyun and others below rushed over like a tide.

Meng Beiyang looked at the remnants of the remnants who were almost frantically rushing up, and shook his head, the face that had never had a serious expression appeared at this moment: "What a surprise!"

"What should we do now?" Feng Guiyun looked at Chu Muyun who was in a coma, then looked at the red silk girl and asked.

Now within a radius of dozens of miles, I am afraid that the news of the war here has already spread, and if it still stays blindly, I am afraid that it will attract some uninvited guests.

Kunlun Two Hundred and Eighty-One Peak, paying such a painful price, naturally there is no need to worry about the Kunlun Sword Order. In fact, as long as the rest of them find a remote valley to hide from today and no longer participate in any battles and fights, with the Kunlun Sword Order left by the thousands of people and horses of the Three Peaks Alliance of the Jiangdu King, they definitely have the qualifications to open the Kunlun Sword Shrine!

Moreover, in the current situation, except for a few people who are there for him and Meng Beiyang, the remaining hundreds of people are all injured, if they encounter a team behind some praying mantis and cicada catchers, I am afraid that they will really have to be hated and explained here.

But if you leave here, who can guarantee that you won't run into a tricky team again?

The pale jade Linglong willow on the side frowned slightly!

"Let's first find a secluded valley nearby to recuperate, on the one hand, to listen to the battle situation of the peaks outside, and on the other hand, we can also secretly observe the movements around here, and wait for him to wake up!" the red silk girl remembered Chu Muyun's arrangements before he fainted, and said.

Hearing this, Feng Guiyun groaned for a moment and nodded.

"Everyone be on alert! Put away the Kunlun Sword Order, take the wounded brother and hide it, let's find a secluded valley to recuperate, and wait for the mountain lord to wake up!"

As a result, the remaining hundreds of people, those who were slightly injured, took care of their seriously injured brothers, and lined up in an extremely orderly manner. And Feng Guiyun carried the weak Zang Feng on his back, Meng Beiyang supported Mo Sheng, who had a broken arm, and a group of people surrounded Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan in the center.

More than a dozen figures condensed the Law Seal, and a huge mark emitted a strange light, slowly rising from under everyone's feet......

When night fell, the Kunlun Wanli territory was immersed in the boundless night, and it was no longer possible to see the blood-colored flood that seemed to never fall under the dim sky.

This piece of forest, covered by extremely high mountains and mountains, is only about ten miles away from the blood-colored battlefield, if the king of Jiangdu and the others are still alive, they will definitely find that the place where the red silk girl chose to recuperate is the place where they used the Apocalypse Array to secretly spy on the place where Chu Muyun and the others were dormant.

In the forest, faint bonfires are lit one by one.

In order to prevent attracting strong enemies, the Red Silk Maiden specially ordered people to set fire hundreds of fires in this forest, although the fire was not large, but from a distance you could see the vast firepit team of no less than 2,000 people.

In the outermost periphery, including Meng Beiyang, the twelve entourages and other people with minor injuries, they were all arranged to be on guard around.

On the one hand, their strength aura is terrifying, which can deter lurkers with ill intentions in the dark, and on the other hand, they can also heal and protect the Dharma for the central government and others!

About three hours passed, and a figure in the dark night flashed extremely quickly, and in a few flashes, it appeared within the warning range of Meng Beiyang and others.

"Don't do it, it's me!"

When Meng Beiyang, Jiang Youtian, the madman Bai Ye and others saw the extremely powerful figure, they immediately activated their spiritual power and became vigilant.

But when they heard the familiar voice, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Feng Guiyun's body was peculiar, and a few hours ago, he took the initiative to leave the team and went out to listen to the movements within a radius of 100 miles.

"Brother Guiyun, how about it, you haven't encountered any strong enemies, right?" Meng Beiyang stepped forward and said.

"There were a few teams wandering around the battlefield, but when they saw the shocking thousands of corpses that had been buried for a long time, they all consciously chose to give up the idea. The power of the wind spirit around Feng Guiyun gradually subsided, "What frightened them the most was the corpse of King Jiangdu! The fall of the demon who ranked fiftieth on the Golden Scale List must be a great enemy that they could not provoke, and they avoided it for fear of it, so naturally they did not dare to meddle in this matter." ”

Meng Beiyang nodded.

What is the strength of King Jiangdu, who is ranked fiftieth on the Golden Scale List, he knows very well, even if he is replaced by himself, I am afraid that he may not be able to wipe him out, let alone some peripheral peaks with weaker strength. Recklessly interfering in those idle things that do not match one's own strength will only lead to fire.

"This time, though, I heard interesting news. Feng Guiyun added.

When Meng Beiyang, the madman Bai Ye and others heard this, a strange light flashed in their eyes: "What news?"

"Do you remember the Hundred Desolations Auction House?" Feng Guiyun suddenly asked, "In a mountain range more than seventy miles away from here, it is said that someone has discovered a inheritance place, and it is also the news that the Hundred Desolation Auction House once spread!"

"Oh, the Kunlun Sword Shrine hasn't been opened yet, but there will be a inheritance?" Meng Beiyang raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that it is not the inheritance of the Kunlun Sword Shrine. Feng Guiyun always felt that this matter was a little strange, and immediately arched his hand towards Meng Beiyang and the others and said, "I'll still tell Mu Yun what I heard first." ”