At this moment, Mu Yun stood aside with a big flag in his hand, watching everything with interest.

"Everyone, if there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first!" Mu Yun waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Just as Mu Yun turned around to leave, a shout suddenly sounded.

Jin Zhengyu, Lin Shaojie, Bai Tujian, and Zhou Zijian all looked at Mu Yun with angry expressions on their faces.

Jin Zhengyu and Lin Shaojie naturally wanted to keep Mu Yun as a witness, but Zhou Zijian and Bai Tujian knew that Mu Yun was deliberately framed, so how could they let him go.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

"You can't leave!" Jin Zhengyu said with a smile: "You saw Zhou Zijian kill my brother with your own eyes. If the two of us killed him, there should be someone to testify."

"Pooh!"

Bai Tujian hummed: "Yun Mu, you obviously saved me and killed Jin Chuanyu and Lin Jieyu, but now you are framed on Senior Brother Zhou. I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Who am I?"

"Timid!"

"I'm just telling the truth, okay?"

Looking at Bai Tujian, Mu Yun said calmly, without any trace of guilt at all.

"Anyway, you can't leave." Lin Shaojie snorted: "This is the son of the leader. If we kill him, we should give the leader an explanation!"

"Okay, okay, I won't leave, I'll watch you play!"

Looking at a few people, Mu Yun simply held the big flag and stood aside, becoming a spectator.

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Yunmu would be able to get a big flag. Anyway, you don't have a place in the top three, so why don't you give us this big flag?"

Lin Shaojie looked at Mu Yun and smiled.

"Give it to you? Come and get it!"

"Qi Ming, go get that big flag!" Lin Shaojie smiled slightly, looked at Mu Yun, and sneered.

"yes!"

Behind him, a young man stepped forward and looked at Mu Yun with a smile on his face.

"come on!"

Mu Yun made a move with his palm, and Qie Ming, who was originally walking towards Mu Yun's body, suddenly started running uncontrollably.

There was a popping sound, and the next moment, Qie Ming was lying on the ground, already transformed into a corpse.

"He can't hold this flag, let's find someone else to hold it!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and didn't care.

"you wanna die!"

Jin Zhengyu also realized that something was wrong with Mu Yun at this moment, and hummed: "Luo Xia, Churchill, you guys kill him, Shaojie and I will deal with this former number one genius."

"yes!"

Zhou Zijian also had more than thirty flags in his hand at the moment, while Mu Yun only had one in his hand.

But neither of them dare to forget that in the entire Tianjian Mountain, Qiu Chiyan is the strongest muqian, and he alone has at least forty flags in his hands at this moment.

Therefore, they must grab Zhou Zijian's thirty-plus flags.

"You guys want to grab a big flag? You're really going to grab it even to the teeth!"

Mu Yun smiled helplessly.

At this moment, Lin Shaojie and Jin Zhengyu were already rushing towards Zhou Zijian.

Ding......

The long swords clashed, and the sword energy was scattered in all directions.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, so naturally they are not afraid of Zhou Zijian's fast sword.

In an instant, three figures were fighting in one place, sword energy flying.

At the same time, the dozen or so people who followed formed a group and killed Mu Yun directly.

"You little minions, why don't you take a rest?"

After patting the dust off his body, putting away Poxu Sword, Mu Yun charged straight out.

There was a banging sound. These core disciples of the Ninth Level of Nirvana and the Transformation Realm, Tianjianzi, were not his combined power at all.

Right now, he is in the soul-transforming realm, and he is not afraid of even Jin Zhengyu and Lin Shaojie!

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so people fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

"Hey, you still have big flags on you!"

Mu Yun unceremoniously took the flags away from several people.

At this moment, Mu Yun already had nine big flags in his hands.
Chapter completed!