Section 59 Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian

Yu Yixiao took the lead in the battle, stopped, and seemed to give Mu Lingtian a chance to breathe, Mu Lingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yu Yixiao, he knew that there were people outside the world, and he was not as powerful as he imagined. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mu Lingtian coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of saliva with blood in his mouth, his internal force condensed in his hand, and frantically slashed towards Yu Yixiao.

Yu Yixiao caught Mu Lingtian's every palm, and the palm power was docked between the two, and there was a cloud of smoke and dust.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, kept running forward, allowing themselves to have each other's vision, and suddenly Yu Yixiao jumped a step, took out a hidden weapon from his waist, and threw it at Mu Lingtian, who was still running forward, through the smoke and dust.

It's unexpected, the dark side will only be seen when it comes to killing moves, which is why the rivers and lakes gave him the title of white-faced Langjun, because behind his inadvertent scenes, there are often killer moves.

Mu Lingtian looked at Yu Yixiao, who had disappeared from vision, and slapped two palms into the smoke and dust, but Yu Yixiao had already left the position that Mu Lingtian imagined, and Yu Yixiao's hidden weapon had already passed through the smoke and dust, and was about to arrive in front of Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian was startled and hurriedly dodged sideways, but the hidden weapon still grazed Mu Lingtian's left shoulder, and Mu Lingtian fell.

The smoke and dust disappeared, and Yu Yixiao stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, with a triumphant smile on his face, and he didn't seem to put Mu Lingtian in his eyes.

Mu Lingtian rolled over, half-squatted, and looked at his left shoulder, the blood stains turned inky black.

"Give me my sword, and I'll use his head to stain my brother!"

A disciple threw a thin, thin knife in his hand at Yu Yixiao.

Yu Yixiao jumped into the air, caught the knife that was thrown, the knife came out of its sheath, and slashed towards Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian rolled over to dodge, and the blade cut deep marks on the bricks and tiles on the ground.

Yu Yixiao pursued Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian could only dodge in embarrassment under Yu Yixiao's slashing, and after a few rounds, Mu Lingtian was chased to the corner, with two new injuries on his body, blood stained his clothes red, and Yu Yixiao completely mastered the dominance of the battle.

"Tianling, go quickly, leave me alone!" Su Yurong's tears kept falling, but she couldn't help Mu Lingtian, she couldn't even struggle, she could only keep shouting.

There was a blur in Mu Lingtian's eyes, he knew that it was Yu Yixiao's poison that worked, he shook his head to keep himself awake.

Yu Yixiao saw that his poison had already worked, and he was even more rampant, now that Mu Lingtian was his prey, he could play with Mu Lingtian at will.

"Ahem!" Mu Lingtian half-squatted on the ground, covering his chest with his right hand, his injury, after fighting brute force for so long, made his internal consumption a little too much, so his old problem was committed again, his chest was like a thousand pins and needles, he endured the pain and slowly stood up, his expression was very painful.

Yu Yixiao was already holding the victory, Mu Lingtian was not his opponent at all, his face was full of a smile of victory, and he slowly approached the shaky Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian stood up, still covering his chest and coughing, he looked at Su Yurong, he knew that if he couldn't kill the white-faced Langjun, then today next year would be the death day for him and Su Yurong.

He didn't expect Yu Yixiao to be so powerful at all, he needed a weapon, Mu Lingtian looked at the knives scattered on the ground in the distance and rolled over.

Of course, Yu Yixiao saw Mu Lingtian's thoughts, he wanted to make Mu Lingtian worse than dead, so naturally he would not let Mu Lingtian succeed, after a few times, Mu Lingtian not only did not get the weapon, but added a few new injuries.

Mu Lingtian lay on the ground, and finally stumbled up, blood in his mouth continued to overflow, looking at Yu Yixiao, who was already two figures, he shook his head vigorously, and the picture in front of him began to shake.

Looking at Su Yurong, he couldn't give up, looking at Yu Yixiao who was approaching him, anger, killing intent, and the beast-like eyes turned into battle intent, he looked at the knife in Yu Yixiao's hand, and had a plan.

"I'm going to use your head, blood stains my brother!" Yu Yixiao was about to give Mu Lingtian the last stab.

Mu Lingtian condensed his last internal strength, roared angrily to meet it, dodged the knife that Yu Yixiao slashed into, Yu Yixiao stabbed Mu Lingtian again, Mu Lingtian did not dodge!

The knife stabbed into Mu Lingtian's left shoulder, Mu Lingtian had already protected his body with internal force, roared angrily, and shook Yu Yixiao away with one palm.

Yu Yixiao didn't expect Mu Lingtian to be like this, and took two steps back to maintain the balance of his body.

Mu Lingtian's body shook a little, and the moment she looked at the moment when the knife was inserted into Mu Lingtian's body, Su Yurong cried so much that she couldn't make a sound.

Mu Lingtian took two steps back, stabilized his body, clenched his teeth, and his eyes full of murderous intent made people feel scared.

Grab the knife on your left shoulder with your right hand and slowly pull it out!

The moment the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out like a spring, Mu Lingtian held Yu Yixiao's sword in his hand, and his internal force condensed!

Mu Lingtian hid all the remaining internal force in the blade, and the sword in his hand was shrouded in a thin layer of green under the action of the internal force.

Mu Lingtian raised his sword, the mysterious sword move, the strange sword blade began to dance with internal force, and several sword shadows began to take shape with the sword dance.

Such a strange sword move made Yu Yixiao and the people standing on the side dumbfounded, they didn't know what Mu Lingtian wanted to do.

"Sixteenth style, sword lover world!" Accompanied by eight words, the sword in Mu Lingtian's hand danced wildly, so fast that people couldn't see the sword technique, and the sword blade flew sideways, accompanied by the sword qi sweeping across the entire courtyard.

With a scream, the entire courtyard was filled with smoke and dust, Mu Lingtian controlled the flying sword qi and sword moves, swept across the area, and none of the people watching the show around survived!

Mu Lingtian glanced at Yu Yixiao's disciples beside Su Yurong with cold eyes, a few cold swords flew away, and a burst of sword blades slashed at several disciples, and several disciples flew towards the hall behind them, smashing through the door and falling into the hall, and they couldn't get up!

Yu Yixiao was the closest to Mu Lingtian, and he was completely defenseless, there were more than ten sword wounds on his body, the blood had already stained his clothes, he fell to the ground, surprise and pain made him react, as a senior in the rivers and lakes, he knew what was going on!

"This, this is, the Sixteen Swords of the Immortal!~" Yu Yixiao lay on the ground and pointed at Mu Lingtian: "You, you are the Evil Sword Immortal?"

Mu Lingtian shook and came to Yu Yixiao: "Let's go to the underworld with your righteous brother to be brothers!"

Yu Yixiao looked at Mu Lingtian who was walking towards him, turned over, and crawled forward, as if he wanted to escape, Mu Lingtian inserted the sword in his hand into Yu Yixiao's back, Yu Yixiao's eyes widened, it seemed to be in pain, his fingers wrote something on the ground, and he swallowed his last breath!

Yu Yixiao died, Mu Lingtian sat down on the ground and looked at Su Yurong in the distance!

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