In the final struggle, Xu Zheren relied on that belief to burst out all his internal strength, ready to meet death, and wanted to buy Wu Liu time to dodge.

Wu Liu looked at Xu Zheren, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was slightly stunned, then reacted and shouted in panic: "Third child..."

"Whoosh"

Countless sword blades flew like a sword array, carrying that cold current, docking with Xu Zheren's burst of waves.

I saw that the frantic and orderly sword blade, like a flood flooding a river, crushed Xu Zheren's vicissitudes of energy, and there was a muffled sound, and then the fine sword blade penetrated Xu Zheren's chest.

"Poof—"

Xu Zheren's eyes widened slightly, he spat blood on the spot, lost his balance, and fell backwards, and the long sword in his hand also flew out of his palm.

Originally, Xu Zheren's block could indeed get Wu Liu out of the predicament, but at this moment, Wu Liu looked at Xu Zheren who was flying towards him, and his eyes were already red unconsciously, and he couldn't help but step forward to protect Xu Zheren, forgetting that he was fighting.

When he saw Xu Zheren and the sword blade that pierced Xu Zheren's chest flying together, Wu Liu had no time to dodge, too late to react, the fine sword blade broke through his defense and penetrated his chest, and Xu Zheren also hit Wu Liu's body fiercely, and the two flew backwards together nearly a foot away, the clothes on the upper body were completely stained with blood, lying in a pool of blood, and died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the other five people of the Cangshan Seven Heroes already had red eyes, and they shouted one after another, and then turned all their anger into power, and frantically swung even more frantic force towards Mu Lingtian in the smoke and dust, desperately killing Mu Lingtian.

The reputation of the world's first sword of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian, that is the defeat of the world's heroes, it is really killed, it is not a waste of fame, and although Mu Lingtian's internal strength is not enough to fight against the Seven Heroes of Cangshan at the same time, but because of the strength of the sword, the power is like a real sword, so it is easy to block these moves for Mu Lingtian.

At this moment, Mu Lingtian, who was shrouded in cold air, although his heart was excited, he was also as calm as water, feeling the wonder of the sword blade, and completely mastered the mystery of the sixteen swords of Zhu Xian, Mu Lingtian was ten percent of his internal strength, and the remnants in his hands moved as he wished, surrounding Mu Lingtian's remaining sword blades, with a strong cold current, continued to rotate.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The continuous muffled sound came out of the smoke and dust, and when everyone was still frantically attacking Mu Lingtian, the smoke and dust around Mu Lingtian suddenly and slowly flowed, and then became faster and faster, as if controlled by something, slowly taking shape, with that cold current and looming sword blade, like a tornado two feet high, the strong current on the ground broke the tender grass, turning into a piece of turquoise and circulating below the strong current, the scene was very spectacular.

With such a sight and such a move, all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect retreated in shock.

Seeing the cold current and the flashing of the sword, Luoxue had a lot of worries in her heart.

And the Seven Heroes of Cangshan couldn't help but feel for a while, Mu Lingtian in front of him, his strength exceeded their expectations, and he could be called the evil sword and immortal in the world.

Although Mu Lingtian comprehended the mystery of the sword blade, he would not forget that he was still fighting, let alone that he still had someone to protect.

The wave of the remnants, the shuttle of the sword, I saw that the smoke and dust, under a strong cold current, was forcibly suppressed by a huge force, that piece of white fog, dissipated from the halfway waist of the tornado, and the strong current above spread, and the strong current below was suppressed by a strong force, instantly suppressed Mu Lingtian's feet, and then Mu Lingtian was surrounded by a zhang, deeply dented, and made a loud "boom".

The smoke and dust that was raised, with the suppressed strong current, clinged to the ground and spread to the surroundings, and a circle of white mist was strong, and where it was swept away, there was no grass.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they all made various moves to resist the countless sword blades.

Although Tian Feng was on the periphery, he was already seriously injured, and in the face of the countless sword blades that flew in, he was already unable to dodge, bursting out all his internal strength, and he only blocked Mu Lingtian's two sword blades, and he couldn't block the third and fourth sword blades, watching the sword blades, penetrating his abdomen, unable to struggle, and falling backwards.

There was also a seriously injured Xiaoyaomen old man, Shen Pang, who had no way to resist the many strong sword blades, and was also hit by the sword blades and fell backwards.

And although Mu Lingtian had just exerted ten percent of his internal strength, this was an ordinary sword blade that was tightly transformed into a fine sword blade from the jade rain splashing stone, and the power was not particularly strong, so it was naturally a big problem for the Seven Heroes of Cangshan to block these sword blades.

Although Shen Ying and the others were injured a little, they were all able to block it, but Mu Lingtian's strength increased again, but everyone was stunned, and they secretly guessed in their hearts how powerful Mu Lingtian was.

After Jiatang Xuan blocked the blade of the sword, he couldn't help frowning, knowing in his heart that if he was fighting with Mu Lingtian, then presumably no one here could leave alive, at this time, the afterglow of Jiatang Xuan's eyes reflected a wisp of white, Jiatang Xuan suddenly remembered Mu Lingtian's weakness, and suddenly turned sideways, and rushed towards Luoxue without the slightest hesitation.

Mu Lingtian, who had just retreated from the smoke and dust, saw Jiatang wandering towards the falling snow, his eyebrows were cold, his back foot kicked a step sharply, leaving a foot of smoke and dust, and leaned forward, like an arrow from the string, killing and wandering towards Jiatang, and at the same time the remnants were picked up, and he waved a move (chasing the moon day by day).

I saw that the dagger-sized blade, with that cold air, with that force of splitting gold and gravel, flew out fine ice crystals wherever it passed, leaving a strong air current, killing towards Jiatang.

At this moment, everyone also came to their senses, Cai Lang and the others flew forward one after another, wanting to help Jiatang wander to catch the falling snow, waved the long sword in his hand, and chased after Mu Lingtian.

Jiatang wandered very clearly, several of them were not Mu Lingtian's opponents, if they wanted to capture Mu Lingtian, they had to catch the falling snow first, so they looked at the strong sword blade flying from the side and rear, although they blocked their way, but Jiatang wandered did not hesitate, and still wanted to break through the attack of the sword blade and catch the falling snow, but Jiatang wandered did not know that the power of this sword blade exceeded his imagination.

Towards the falling snow rushed towards Jiatang, burst out of ten percent of the internal force, forming a spherical wave energy shield, and at the same time, the scabbard of the left hand was a sword, and he waved a wave of energy with his hand, wanting to forcibly block the edge of chasing the moon day by day, and replace the falling snow at any cost.

You must know that if it is under the same internal force, there is no move to confront the sun and the moon at all, not to mention Mu Lingtian's internal force, which is much higher than that of Jiatang, so the ending is already obvious.

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