As steady as a knife.

As dexterous as a sword!

When facing the enemy, he was even more skillful and skillful. Especially when facing a top powerhouse like Mu Yunqian, there was no way to survive, and Fang Zheng felt a slight tremor in his heart.

Death has arrived.

Mu Yunchian raised his long sword, and the space on the scene trembled inexplicably. Then he saw that the long sword was like a shooting star, sweeping away the smoke and dust in front of him with one swing of the sword. Not only that, facing such power.

Fang Zheng was shocked, and in a hurry, he held his sword again to resist. When he resisted with both swords, the beacon was raised.

Poof!

Although Fang Zheng was a god, he had no power to resist at this moment. Even during the fight, Fang Zheng could clearly feel that there was a domineering force at this moment.

Like a river.

Pour down.

It attacked the muscles and veins all over his body in an instant. Fang Zheng couldn't bear such a mighty force for a moment, and he was instantly shaken back. When Fang Zheng was shaken back, Mu Yunqian's eyes turned cold: "While you are sick, I will kill you."

With a flick of Mu Yunqian's wrist, the single-edged sword once again showed its ingenuity.

Domineering sword light.

With the force of thunder, it fell in an instant, and with such a heavy feeling, it knocked away the long sword in Fang Zheng's hand in one move.

Pfft.

Fang Zheng spat out another mouthful of blood, and his body was like a kite with its string cut off. He was violently shaken back, and his face turned pale. Fang Zheng retreated, and everyone present was shocked again.

Yun Hai and others exclaimed, there were only four demigods out of the five. Without any hesitation, they took action again and blocked Fang Zheng instantly.

The four powerful demigods joined forces to block the Qinghong Sword.

Although there is resistance.

The four demigods also blinked and retreated, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Yunhai felt even more frightened: "What a terrible sense of oppression."

Just fought.

He could clearly feel that on the Qinghong Sword, there was a sense of oppression like Mount Tai, which swept across his whole body and caused severe damage to his muscles and veins under the sword's intent.

There seems to be a tendency to crack.

overbearing.

Instantly surged throughout the body.

There was even a hint of coldness in his heart: "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person hidden in this lower realm, especially that weird long sword."

Yunhai could feel that the pressure on the Qinghong Sword was actually stronger than the Traceless Sword.

The chance to kill was gone. Mu Yunqian held the sword behind his back, his long skirt flying, and the pressure of the god made everyone at the scene feel more surrendered. Then he flashed the blue rainbow and displayed his domineering sword skills.

The ground cracked three feet more, and Mu Yunqian snorted coldly: "Today, the one who retreats will live!"

"Those who stay will die!"

The god stood up to kill and thrust his sword into the ground. The hearts of all the strong men at the scene trembled, but Mu Heixing had long been frightened. He already knew that there was a powerful soul in Mu Hongxue's body.

But he didn't expect that he would be so powerful?

Founder God!

Four demigods!

Such an offensive was easily resolved, and at the same time, Mu Heixing was even more worried: "If this person is not my Xue'er, but the Shanfeng Sword Master, then where is my Xue'er?"

"Could it be..."

Mu Heixing's heart trembled. He didn't dare to think about it. Ling Tian was even more surprised. Mu Yunqian's strength was completely different from before. Before, he was hunted down by powerful men such as Taishang Mansion and Nanzhou Huo Family.

when.

Although Mu Yunchian came to the rescue, at that time, Mu Yunchian could not completely control Mu Hongxue's body, and there was always a stiff feeling.

But this time.

As one person, his moves were smooth and smooth, without any pause or discomfort. It could even be said that Ling Tian could no longer feel Mu Hongxue's presence.

"Could it be..." Ling Tian's heart trembled, and a bad feeling flooded into his heart. He gently patted Lin Wanyun, who was already confused, and stepped forward.

Lowering his words, he asked the doubts in his heart: "Senior, thank you for your help."

"but......"
Chapter completed!