The murmuring of the river reflected the figure in sackcloth behind him, which made Mu Yun's heart startled, and when he turned around, he looked at the man in sackcloth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you Zuo Yun?" Looking at Mu Yun with a flat face, the man in sackcloth had a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Who are you?" Although he didn't feel the slightest killing intent from the other party's body, Mu Yun's heart was still vigilant, after all, the other party appeared so abruptly, it couldn't help but be wary.

"It seems that you are Zuo Yun?" the man in sackcloth strode forward with a smile on his face, and a big hand reached out in an instant, grabbing Mu Yun's shoulder.

"Hmm!" The Mai man's sudden action made Mu Yun frightened, and he wanted to dodge but found that his body had moved in the slightest, as if he had imprisoned his body at the same time as the other party made a move.

"Don't struggle in vain, no one has been able to break free from this style of painting!" The man in Mai looked confident, and his big hand touched Mu Yunfei's shoulder.

"Then you will die!" Mu Yun was unwilling to be controlled by others, of course, if he couldn't resist, forget it, but now, Mu Yun's eyes were wide open, and two divine lights of gold and silver shot out, bombarding the Mai man's chest before he could react.

In an instant, half of the Mai man's body turned into nothingness, while the remaining half turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, and the ground below him was covered with a layer of frost.

Sorry! Muyun is not in the habit of being held hostage.

Walking to the man in Mai who only had half of his body left, he wanted to see if there was the so-called secret method of drawing the ground as a prison on his body, but he found that the frozen body was extremely strong, and Rao is Muyun had exhausted all his strength, and it was still difficult to shake it.

In desperation, Mu Yun didn't want to give up, and after some tossing, Mu Yun lit a bonfire, directly put the frozen half of his body aside, and quietly watched the frozen body melt.

Mu Yun was full of joy and touched the half of his body, and finally found that the remaining half of his body did not have the slightest thing of value, and when he was disappointed, Mu Yun raised his foot and threw that half of his body into the fire in front of him.

And at the same time that Mu Yun killed the man in Mai who intended to be unfavorable to him, Xue Lie, who was trapped in the maze, also saw the figure of Mai.

Just like the man in Mai that Mu Yun met, Xue Lie also tasted the taste of painting the ground as a prison, but just when the man in Mai thought that he had the chance to win, a chill flashed in Xue Lie's eyes, and then a blazing flame steamed, and the next moment, Xue Lie's imprisoned body, one step at a time, surrounded by the fist of the flames, smashed into the Mai man in front of him like lightning.

"Hmm! The Yanlong Nine Turns of the King of the Word Side by Side!" The man in Mai was frightened, and his body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, Xue Lie, who was dressed in black, had a strong momentum rising into the sky, his red hair was flying, and the fire was steaming above the black figure, and the whole person was even more like a fire dragon, rushing towards the Mai man who was retreating quickly.

"Unexpectedly, you have already stepped into the innate realm?" the Mai man frowned, everything in front of him exceeded his expectations, and he was even more caught off guard.

However, at this time, Xue Lie's fiery dragon-like figure was already close at hand, and the fist shrouded in flames, like an angry dragon, roared like an angry dragon, and rushed towards the face of the man in Mai.

"Damn!" the man in sackcloth cursed secretly, secretly cursing the guy who was collecting information, his body shook, trying to avoid Xue Lie's attack, and at this moment, a blue light flashed, and the majestic figure of Xuan Qingyi stepped out of the woods, and before his body approached, the big hand reached out and punched out towards the man in sackcloth.

"Xuan Qingyi!" The man in Mai was frightened, facing such a guy, he would definitely die, and he was about to flee when he turned around, but found that the seemingly random punch had locked all directions.

Bang! The figure of the man in sackcloth was thrown away, and the figure that was completely in the air exploded.

"Hurry up!" Looking at Xue Lie who was stunned on the side, a smile appeared on Xuan Qingyi's indifferent face, and then the majestic figure stepped out in one step and disappeared in front of Xue Lie in a blink of an eye.

"What a terrible punch!" Looking at the man in sackcloth who was shattered by a punch, Xue Lie's eyes were full of envy.

Mu Yun's footsteps moved, and the whole person was like a gust of wind towards the north of the hunting ground, running wildly, and at this moment, a gray figure flashed and disappeared into the woods, and with the gray shadow Mu Yun clearly saw a familiar figure, which was carried on his shoulder.

"Bai En!" Mu Yun was startled in his heart, and his steps moved, like a violent wind, rushing towards the direction where the gray shadow had disappeared.

"Mai Sect!" The thin young man, dressed in black, with an indifferent face and cold eyes, stared coldly at the Mai man who walked out of the woods, and his body was filled with a breath of no one to enter.

"Yuan Shao, it seems that you know a lot?" Looking at the black-clothed young man in front of him, the man in sackcloth had a smile in his eyes, as if what he was doing was just a trivial matter.

"Purpose?" Yuan Shao's voice was cold, and in a pair of dark pupils, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, as if the young man in front of him was a zombie without any human emotions.

"Take you to Mai Sect!"

The man in sackcloth frowned, the young man in black in front of him gave him a bad feeling, this young man was too calm, and the pupils without the slightest emotion made people feel like they were hairy in their hearts.

Mu Yun was running wildly, and the gray-clothed figure in front of him was already faintly visible, and the white voice on his shoulder seemed to be in a coma, completely ignorant of what was happening. seemed to find Mu Yun behind him, a man dressed in gray, stopped, and when he turned around, there was a hideous smile on his pale face.

"Let him go!" Mu Yun stopped, and the man in front of him gave him a sense of danger, making his hair stand on end, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"It seems that Ma Wu has missed!" The man in gray muttered as he looked at Mu Yun, who was red-faced, and there was a killing intent in his cold eyes.

"Are you in a group?" Mu Yun seemed to understand something in an instant, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes when he looked at the man in gray.

"You killed Ma Wu?" The gray-clothed man's voice was full of murderous intent, but Bai En, who was still carrying his shoulders, approached Mu Yun step by step.

This is a martial artist who is in the innate stage, and he has the unique true qi fluctuations of the early stage of the innate martial artist, which makes Mu Yun's heart solemn and a little more confident.