Chapter 1219

After Yun Xianghan coldly scolded, the female disciple finally gathered the courage to raise her head and walk in front of her, bowing to salute.

"You guys, find Mu Bingfeng for me."

Yun Xianghan's voice is calm, but contains a cold and irresistible will.

The three female disciples trembled, not daring to neglect. The woman in the middle gritted her teeth and raised her fingers angrily towards the depths of the crowd, in a direction she had observed long ago.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the disciples retreated like a tidal wave where the woman in blue pointed, as if her fingers were a life-threatening sword, avoiding it for fear.

And after everyone retreated, a yellow robe inner sect disciple stood there at a loss, nowhere to hide, his face pale, and his eyes were full of incomparable fear.

This person is Mu Bingfeng. At this moment, he is already in deep panic, knowing that a catastrophe is imminent and cannot escape severe punishment.

His great uncle Mu, who was a high-ranking elder of the inner sect, was hit hard by Yun Xianghan on the spot. How could his little inner sect disciple be spared?

"Bring her here!" Yun Xianghan said lightly with cold eyes.

When the words spread, the deacon disciple next to him became stiff. He wanted to move but didn't dare to move, he was still afraid of offending Yun Xianghan, and he was afraid of offending Mu Bingfeng. He was really at a loss.

However, just before they hesitated, the two female disciples of Xiu Yunfeng had already stepped forward and brought Mu Bingfeng over without any explanation.

Although their strength is not as good as that of each other, Mu Bingfeng has been completely stunned at this moment, the whole body is trembling, the bloodline and spiritual power are fluctuating, and he looks almost collapsed.

The two female disciples almost dragged him to Yun Xianghan, and as soon as he loosened his hands, he fell to the ground with a tremor.

"Are you Mu Bingfeng?" Yun Xianghan said lightly, his eyes extremely cold.

"Zheng... It's a disciple!" Mu Bingfeng trembled, his words couldn't make a sentence, his face was full of horror.

"Do you know wrong?"

"Disciple...know...knowledge!"

"Can you admit punishment?"

"Punish..." Mu Bingfeng's eyes jumped wildly, knowing it was not good.

He had heard of Yun Xianghan's dominance a long time ago, but he didn't take it to heart because of Mu Dayan's power.

Even if she knew, she would almost certainly care about Mu Dayan's status and not pursue it.

However, it was only then that he realized that he was completely wrong about this matter!

He greatly underestimated Yun Xianghan's determination and will to protect his disciples, and greatly despised the opponent's cruelty and decisiveness!

Mu Bingfeng knew that the situation was not good, so he didn't dare to answer rashly. He had no doubt that he would be severely punished if he nodded his head.

As Mu Dayan is the inner sect elder, Fang Qi was ruthlessly severely injured by the other party. His little disciple will only end in even worse!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but trembled and pleaded bitterly.

"The disciple knows his mistake and regrets it greatly... I also ask Master Yunfeng a lot... forgive..."

"Forgive? Do you think it's possible?" Yun Xianghan interrupted him coldly, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Tian knew deeply that this Mu Binghu would never end well, even if Mu Dayan was present, there would never be any room for change.

"Such a villain, even if he was punished hardly!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered with contempt.

"Uncle, uncle save me! Uncle save me!" Mu Bingfeng saw that it was useless to beg for mercy. He could only grab the only life-saving straw and hiss to Mu Dayan for help.

However, at this moment, Mu Dayan was also in a panic, his whole body aura was fluctuating, yellow robe stained with blood, looking at a panic, how could there be a trace of the majesty of the inner elder?

But it was about the safety of his grand-nephew of the same family, and he didn't care about that much.

"Master Yunfeng! I don't care about you hurting the old man for no reason, but in Mu Bingfeng's matter, please think twice and don't forget that this is an old thing from last year. Now it is a matter of reason. Don't you think it's too much?" Mu Dayan gritted his teeth with a gloomy expression that suppressed his inner fury extremely.

"Mu Dayan, do you have ear problems or are you confused, haven't you heard what the peak master just said?" Yun Xianghan coldly scolded.

"You..." Mu Dayan's mouth twitched, and his chest was stuffy and almost a mouthful of old blood, but this time he reacted quickly and tried his best to suppress it to avoid embarrassment.

Yun Xianghan shook his head and sneered: "A few months ago, he was dead in the southern mountain range. He did not change his old evil and committed a serious crime. If I forgave him, I would be sorry for all the disciples of Xiuyunfeng; if I forgive him, I am not worthy to be the master of Xiuyunfeng. position!"

Hearing these tough and decisive words, Mu Dayan knew that things could not be undone. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"Yun Xianghan, you are determined to find the bad luck of the old man, right?"

Yun Xianghan smiled disdainfully: "You too value yourself!"

"Okay! In that case, no wonder the old man!"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a dull roar suddenly rose, Mu Dayan slapped his chest with both hands, and the breath of his body soared instantly, reaching a certain astonishing level!

Rumble!

The sky above was trembling wildly, and a round of dazzling yellow Xuanyang suddenly bloomed, and the mighty Xuanyang realm's coercion spread out with a rumbling roar, forcing many disciples to stagger and retreat involuntarily, like a sudden surge Swinging tide!

"Hi! Terrible, terrible!"

"My God! This is a blood anomaly in the Xuanyang Realm!"

"what?"

"It's horrible!"

There was an exclamation in the square, and everyone was almost out of breath by the pressure.

Under this breath, Ling Xiao was forced to retreat. Jiang Tian was equally depressed, but he did not seem to react as much as Ling Xiao. Although he was also retreating, he seemed quite calm and calm. The embarrassing reaction!

"Huh?" Ling Xiao glanced at Jiang Tian subconsciously, frowned slightly, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

Although Jiang Tian's aptitude was amazing, but after all, he was only a junior in the late stage of Chongyang, how could he behave more calmly than him under the impact of the blood anomaly in the Xuanyang state?

The thought in his mind flashed through, Ling Xiao did not delve into it, but quickly turned his attention to Mu Dayan and Yun Xianghan.

He wanted to see, what kind of sparks could be caused by the collision of the two powers of the Xuanyang realm?

This unexpected scene naturally attracted the attention of countless disciples, but even if they wanted to see it, it was difficult for them to see it clearly.

Because the huge round of Xuanyang floating in the air always emits a dazzling yellow light, the powerful aura forces their spiritual power to fluctuate, and their bodies tremble. Some disciples with low cultivation bases are even unable to support them, sitting on the ground and panting.

"Yun Xianghan, you forced me to do this!"

Mu Dayan's aura was violent, and the powerful Xuanyang realm martial arts will continue to spread, and he would rush towards Yun Xianghan with a big step.