Don't dare to step on a piece of green tile, don't dare to make a sound, and even try to minimize the sound of your breathing.

......

But now Mu Lingtian, how deep his internal strength is, if he wants to quietly cross his warning range, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Hearing a hint of movement, Mu Lingtian, who was lying on the chair, grabbed the remnants with his left hand, immediately opened his eyes, and gently turned up.

Without a sound, Mu Lingtian was like a shadow, quietly came to the window, and glanced at the sleeping falling snow, and he was relieved that the falling snow was safe.

Mu Lingtian peeked out the window.

Nine black-clothed people were already under the window, and one of the black-clothed people took out three slender bamboo pipes of about three feet, connected them together, and was stretching towards the window of Mu Lingtian's room.

Mu Lingtian, who was standing next to the window, condensed the internal force in his right hand, and held a cold breath in his hand.

As soon as the bamboo pipe reached the window, Mu Lingtian slapped the nine black-clothed people outside the window.

A cold breath flew towards the black-clothed man with the bamboo pipe, Mu Lingtian pushed open the window, jumped out in one step, and swung out several sword blades.

The nine black-clothed men were defenseless at all, and the black-clothed men with bamboo pipes had no time to dodge when they reacted, so they could only watch Mu Lingtian's slap hit his body.

“......”

"Retreat..."

Only then did the nine men in black react, two of them blocked the flying blades, and the other three supported the men in black who had received Mu Lingtian's palm, and the nine people turned around and ran.

Mu Lingtian chased after him.

The nine black-clothed men fled for their lives, jumping quickly on the roof, although they were masters, they also stepped on the tiles with a crisp sound, and it could be seen that they were afraid in their hearts.

With a dragon sword on his back, a long sword in his left hand, and a hat, Mu Lingfeng, who had been following behind the nine black-clothed people, turned over and jumped up under the eaves not far away, chasing after the nine black-clothed people.

Mu Lingtian chased behind the nine men in black, and Mu Lingfeng chased behind the nine men in black.

"Brother..."

Mu Lingtian and Mu Lingfeng glanced at each other, and Mu Lingtian understood what Mu Lingfeng meant.

......

chased out of the town, and on the riverside of the town, Mu Lingtian and Mu Lingfeng caught up with the man in black with a flanking attack.

Several blades of swords blocked the path of the nine killers.

The nine killers were in the middle of Mu Lingtian and Mu Lingfeng.

The killers were all like great enemies, frowning.

"Damn, fight..."

One of the killers pulled out the knife in his hand, stepped forward, and swept towards Mu Lingtian.

The strong internal force gathered on the blade and swept towards Mu Lingtian's waist.

With a slight leap, Mu Lingtian jumped over the sweeping blades, and the remnants of the force in his hands slashed down, and several sword blades fell at the same time.

The nine killers scattered.

The killer had no choice but to be forced to fight.

The two killers who were away from Mu Lingfeng rushed towards Mu Lingfeng and entangled Mu Lingfeng, and the other seven killers surrounded Mu Lingtian in the middle.

......

The two killers who fought with Mu Lingfeng did not confront Mu Lingfeng head-on, they just wanted to entangle Mu Lingfeng so that Mu Lingfeng could not get out.

Mu Lingfeng was helpless, one pursued the two killers, but the two killers kept dodging, defending, and didn't fight back at all.

Once Mu Lingfeng wanted to get out, the two killers would besiege him again and entangle him, wanting to see if the other seven would have a chance to succeed.

The killer's kung fu is not weak, and it takes time for Mu Lingfeng to find out the killer's flaws, so Mu Lingfeng also fell into a helpless bitter battle for a while.

However, Mu Lingfeng knew that Mu Lingtian's Sixteen Swords of the Immortals were not worried.

......

The other seven killers also had the same tactics, with two of them in battle.

Mu Lingtian naturally wanted to kill the injured killer first.

But the wounded killer kept dodging, defending, and retreating. In order to avoid Mu Lingtian, he even changed between the three teams on his own.

In this way, under the cover of the three teams, it was difficult for Mu Lingtian to chase down the injured killer.

Although the sixteen swords of Zhu Xian were strong, the seven men in black did not intend to fight Mu Lingtian at all, and kept retreating in a circle, and the killers who were pursued by Mu Lingtian were just blindly dodging and defending, and the other killers were assisting on the side, trying to find an opportunity to start.

The sword is flying, seven killers, I only feel that I am not fighting with one person, but I am being beaten by many people, if it is not for their deep internal strength and strong martial arts, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry, at this moment they know the power of the sixteen swords of Zhuxian.

In the face of the killer who has been dodging, although Mu Lingtian has an overwhelming advantage, it is not easy to find the flaws of the killer.

The killers surrounded Mu Lingtian from three directions, and they followed Mu Lingtian's steps, carefully protecting their companions, occasionally looking for opportunities to attack.

......

The kung fu of these killers was still a little unexpected by Mu Lingtian, and Mu Lingtian added another percent of his internal strength.

A sword blade flew in, and a killer raised his sword to meet him.

The strength of the sword blade instantly increased several times over.

The sword in the killer's hand seemed to block a sword slashed by real human force, and the sword in his hand shook slightly.

“......”

"What..."

The killer was shocked.

In an instant, several sword blades flew again...

The seven people besieging Mu Lingtian instantly felt the pressure, and from this moment the shock in their hearts turned into the demons in their hearts, and their fear made them unqualified to fight Mu Lingtian.

The seven killers were scattered by this blow...

“......”

Taking advantage of this flaw in the blink of an eye, Mu Lingtian was like a shadow, rushing towards the injured killer with Jian Feng.

Whether it is internal strength or strength, Mu Lingtian has an absolute advantage.

Looking at Mu Lingtian who rushed towards him, the killer was shocked, holding a sword in both hands, and docking a sword with Mu Lingtian.

The brutal force, the killer couldn't catch it at all, and was directly knocked into the air by Mu Lingtian's blow, rolling backwards for more than a zhang, and lying on the ground...

Today's Mu Ling Tianli Jianghu has few opponents, the master has made a move, life and death are in a thought, although these killers are not weak, but if Mu Lingtian seizes the opportunity, it means death.

A full blow.

The remnants of Mu Lingtian's right hand were glowing with a thick white gas, and the cold light was like a cold light, contrasting with the night.

The body was like a swoop, and with a kick of the hind foot, it rushed in front of the killer like a shadow.

Before the killer could get up, Mu Lingtian was already in front of him again.

Mu Lingtian slashed with a fierce sword, and several sword blades attacked the killer together with the remnants.

As soon as the killer turned around, he saw Mu Lingtian's sword and sword blade, and it was too late to dodge, and he instinctively wanted to raise his sword to take Mu Lingtian's blow.

The extremely sharp remnant, coupled with Mu Lingtian's strong internal force, the remnant passed through the killer's sword, and slashed through the killer's body along with several sword blades.

The blade of the sword and blood flew over the killer's body, the killer's sword body was broken, looking at Mu Lingtian, a trace of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the killer who was half-kneeling on the ground fell down with his eyes open.