"You, come over to me, and take the blood halberd from his hand for me"

Suddenly, the red-robed old man pointed at the Supreme Elder of the Eight Divine Sword Sect and said.

The red-robed old man didn't want to risk his life, so he asked these people to test Mu Yun to see if the other party really kept a hand.

If the other party really keeps a hand and lets these people consume it, he will win in the end.

"What?"

The red-robed old man's sudden words suddenly made this Supreme Elder of the Eight Divine Sword Sect's face change, and he immediately understood what this person was thinking.

But even if he understood, he didn't dare to resist, Yin Wenshan in Red Star Valley, his body was still lying below.

If he doesn't want to be like that, then he must do what the other party says, otherwise, needless to say, it will definitely be like Yin Wenshan.

Even though he had recovered some strength at this time, in the face of the red-robed old man in his heyday, Jian Feiyu didn't feel that he had the slightest chance of winning.

However, if he wanted to deal with Mu Yun, he was also extremely 'panicked' and 'worried' in his heart. Mu Yun's strength, he could fully feel the previous fight between them.

Far beyond them, if it weren't for the six of them joining forces, I'm afraid there would be nothing to do with this red-robed old man at this moment. They have long been defeated.

So in the face of Mu Yun, he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

Now that he himself has recovered some of his strength, he doesn't believe that Mu Yun, who is in the middle of the Yuan Fetus, will not recover some strength?

"Boom! What are you still doing there, if you don't make a move, then you will die for me"

Suddenly, the old man in the red robe shouted loudly, and the hideous color on his face made people feel frightened when they saw it, and the kind expression before was simply the limit of comparison with the current one.

Listening to the red-robed old man's low roar, Jian Feiyu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Dealing with Mu Yun, although it is dangerous, at least he has a chance to live, but if this person is allowed to deal with him, then he is really dead and alive.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, Jian Feiyu, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, stepped on it in an instant, and rushed towards Mu Yun, with a stroke of the long sword, one after another sword qi was handed out from the tip of the sword, and a steady stream of 'fierce' shot towards Mu Yun.

"Carving insect skills!"

Looking at Jian Feiyu's sword qi, Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged, and the blood halberd in his hand was just a slight stroke, and suddenly a half-moon blood-colored curved blade flew out and directly hit the sword qi that shot out.

In less than a breath, all those sword qi were destroyed by this half-moon blood-colored curved blade. At the same time, with a bloody aura, he rushed at Jian Feiyu.

"Sure enough" Seeing Mu Yun's casual blow, Jian Feiyu was shocked in his heart, feeling the power of this blood-colored curved blade, he hurriedly injected the remaining yuan force in his body into the long sword in his hand.

"Swords swing in all directions!"

With a roar, a sword light that was three times as long as a sword flashed out, and instantly hit Mu Yun's blood-colored curved blade.

Rumble!

The waves of qi were flying, and Jian Feiyu was also swept back dozens of feet away by this wave of qi.

Of course, he himself had the intention of retreating. Then, with this strength, he also fled into the distance as fast as he could.

Like Qi Yun, he didn't have any other thoughts at the moment, he just wanted to leave alive, as for the Flying Feather Temple, the Divine Sword Sect, and others, he didn't care about it anymore.

A sword escaped, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Woohoo!!

At the moment when Jian Feiyu escaped, Mo Jianmad and the others also fled in their respective directions.

None of them are stupid, of course they know that if they stay, they will be used as cannon fodder by this red-robed old man to attack Mu Yun.

One-on-one, they don't have the confidence to face Mu Yun.

So they all fled one after another, anyway, they all recovered some yuan power in their bodies, although they couldn't fight, but they could still escape.

It was just a breath of time, and only the red-robed old man and Mu Yun were left on the field, looking at each other, and at this moment, the face of the red-robed old man was suddenly 'gloomy' like water.

He never imagined that these people would be so decisive, and to his surprise, they all fled quickly.

Now his plan has failed, and now he wants the blood halberd in Mu Yun's hand, so he can only rely on himself.

However, through Jian Feiyu's temptation just now, he had already felt that Mu Yun's strength was no longer one in ten, so his chances of winning were still very large.

"Boom!"

The red-robed old man grinned strangely, and then his body moved, and the two pale cloud hands suddenly grabbed Mu Yun's head with two blood-colored giant claws the size of several zhang.

It seems that he wants to smash Mu Yun's head.

"Humph!"

Facing the bloody claws of the red-robed old man, Mu Yun's face was solemn, his strength had not recovered much at this moment, so in the face of this person's attack, he felt a strong aura of death.

Two hands gripped the handle of the blood halberd with scales, and the battle intent in his eyes exploded wildly.

"Give me death!"

Mu Yun knew that he couldn't escape, and with this person's greed for the spirit soldiers in his hands, the other party would never let him live.

Then at this moment he can only fight hard.

In this case, what is he afraid of, he did not flinch in the face of six people before, and there is only the old man in the red robe at this moment. What is he afraid of?

Even if his strength is not one in ten, so what? The only way to fight to the death is to the death.

With this kind of fighting intent until life and death, the blood halberd in Mu Yun's hand changed even more, and the bloody aura of the halberd body continued to permeate the body.

Even in the end, he was still sucking the blood from Mu Yun's palm.

"Hmm!"

Feeling that the blood in his body was absorbed by this blood halberd, Mu Yun was suddenly stunned, but he came back to his senses in an instant, because he felt that this blood halberd seemed to be brewing some power.

It doesn't matter if you lose some blood on this.

If this blood halberd could indeed unleash a more powerful attack, then even if half of the blood in his body was sucked out, he would not blink an eye.

"Blood Dragon Kill!"

Suddenly, a move appeared in Mu Yun's mind, and he suddenly roared, and the blood halberd in his hand danced wildly at great speed.

"Aang!"

A blood-colored dragon of dozens of feet suddenly appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring wildly, two blood-red eyes shot out of essence, as if this blood dragon was real.

The front paw probed, like a green dragon probing the claw, a claw that was far more huge than the blood-colored claw of the red-robed old man, and suddenly attacked.

In just an instant, the two blood-colored claws of the red-robed old man were crushed by the giant claws of the blood dragon.

The dragon that seemed to have scratched the blood-colored claws was not satisfied at all, opened its mouth and 'roared' again, and then the claws moved, and the whole body suddenly attacked the red-robed old man.

A huge mouth also opened suddenly, biting the red-robed old man hard, as if he wanted to swallow it in one bite.