Text_Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eighth(2/2)
"Go around, these two big guys are fighting, we'd better not get involved!"
"good!"
Mu Yun originally didn't intend to get involved, but now, he really wants to get involved.
He couldn't be more familiar with that Blood Soul Bead!
"You go first, I'll come later!"
"what you up to?"
"It's okay, I just want to see if the battle between Han Yun and Mo Mie will be helpful to my cultivation."
Hearing this, Xiao Yun'er nodded doubtfully.
She knew that Mu Yun seemed to have a magic weapon that could hide his body, so she was not worried about Mu Yun's safety.
The Holy Envoy Yun wanted to say something more, but when she saw Xiao Yun'er agreed, she couldn't say anything more. She just nodded and told everyone in Xuanyue Holy Land to leave this place.
Mu Yun hid in place, watching the two parties fight.
Everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect was ruthless and would risk their lives when they attacked. On the other hand, the people in the Jiuhan Heavenly Palace were at a disadvantage.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun felt even happier.
But he also likes to do things that add insult to injury.
People from Jiuhan Tiangong tried to kill him several times, and Han Yun even participated in the siege five years ago.
Here today, even if Mo Mie cannot kill this person, it would be good if he could do it secretly and severely injure Han Yun.
Muyun is still very willing to complete such a plan!
The battle between the two parties obviously didn't look like a small fight anymore. All the disciples were already furious.
Even if you are trying to get hit by a knife, you still have to slash your opponent with one sword.
And that Mo Qingqing is also considered to be outstanding. Under the hands of the two elders of Jiuhan Tiangong, he applied it in a measured and not messy manner.
On the other side, the battle between Mo Mie and Han Yun was perfect.
Between the two of them, one was the unique skill of Jiuhan Tiangong, and the other was the supreme magic skill of Wuji Demon Sect.
The most important thing is that both of them are at the tenth level of Yuxian Realm. After this confrontation, everyone around them had to retreat.
It's just that Han Yun seemed to be concerned, and instead of using all his strength, he kept retreating.
"Mo Mie, you forced me to do it. Originally, I wanted to compete on the top of the mountain, but now it seems that there is no need for it!"
Han Yun suddenly shouted loudly, and a layer of ice-blue armor appeared all over his body.
The ice-blue armor looks extremely strong, which is even more chilling.
"The armor of a peerless holy weapon!"
Peerless holy weapons are rare in Three Thousand Small Worlds, let alone armor-type holy weapons.
"I'm really not afraid of you using all your strength!"
The black aura that filled Mo Mie's body became even stronger, and he had obviously shown off his special skills.
At this moment, Mu Yun gathered all his aura and blended into this environment.
He swallowed the dragon's eye, and after transforming into a dragon, he carried a faint dragon's breath, which was impossible to detect unless he sensed it carefully.
Even after careful sensing, Mu Yun was confident that he would never be found out.
Chapter completed!