As the power of Mu Lingtian's sword blade increased, the pressure on the seven masters naturally increased.

Yi Xiaopeng's own internal injuries have not fully recovered, and it is a little unbearable to be pursued by Mu Lingtian like this, but fortunately, Yi Xiaopeng has experienced a hundred battles, but he is not panicked, and he still calmly handles Mu Lingtian's every move, but now he has to be careful to avoid Mu Lingtian's edge.

Mu Lingtian, who has eight successful powers, and the remnant sword blades are even more like sharp swords, if he is a person with a slightly weaker internal strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop these sword blades at all.

Luo Feng, Han Xiu, and Chu Xiong were not very far from Mu Lingtian, and in the face of the increasing power of the sword blade, they could no longer tentatively attack Mu Lingtian, so they could only keep resisting the sword blade and protecting Yi Xiaopeng.

And Yi Xiaopeng not only had to resist these sword blades, but also had to face Mu Lingtian's powerful attack and lightning-fast speed, although he had the assistance of others, but now he was powerless to parry, and kept dodging Mu Lingtian's pursuit.

Liu Que and the others, although they were a little farther away from Mu Lingtian and could avoid Mu Lingtian's sword blade, they couldn't break Mu Lingtian's sword blade's defense.

From the ground to the sky, from the sky to the roof of the front hall, Mu Lingtian always chased after Yi Xiaopeng.

“......”

Looking at the battle in front of them, everyone was amazed.

"The murderer is going to be rampant..."

With a "whoosh", a black sword and a white sword flew from Mu Lingtian's side at the same time.

The male and female swords Tian He and Qiu Qiong, seeing that the seven were defeated, jumped on the roof and joined the battle.

The nine masters of the rivers and lakes besieged Mu Lingtian on the roof of the front hall of Phoenix Villa, and the rubble flew everywhere, and it was not too much to say that it was a demolition of the building.

There are two more people to protect Yi Xiaopeng and want to balance Mu Lingtian.

Although the sword blades of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Immortal were unmatched, after all, the other party was overwhelming, and if Mu Lingtian wanted to attack Yi Xiaopeng, it would indeed be more difficult.

However, although Yi Xiaopeng's pressure was a little less, he still couldn't resist Mu Lingtian, and he still retreated step by step under Mu Lingtian's strong attack, but two more people helped to help resist the sword blade, and the pace of retreat was a little slower.

......

(Flying Fire)

Mu Lingtian took off lightly in the air, dodging the combined blows of several masters, and a thick white light wrapped the remnants.

The remnants danced, dozens of sword blades hung on the left and right sides behind Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian flipped down at the same time, and the remnants pointed directly at Yi Xiaopeng, swooping down.

The sword blades hanging on both sides of Mu Lingtian's back followed Mu Lingtian's swooping differentiation, some fast, some slow, and flew towards Yi Xiaopeng, who was diagonally below, like a rain of swords.

Several people were shocked, and hurriedly rushed up, wanting to help Yi Xiaopeng break the siege.

Yi Xiaopeng didn't have time to dodge, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to block Mu Lingtian's blow with defense, and now he could only forcibly dock with moves.

(Windswept Clouds)

Forcibly exerting ten success forces, Yi Xiaopeng danced a gust of wind blade in his hand to protect himself.

The other few people didn't dare to get too close to Mu Lingtian, but they also blocked half of Yi Xiaopeng's sword blade.

The sword blade flew in, Yi Xiaopeng's wind blade blocked the part, and waved wildly in his hand to the wind, constantly attacking the sword blade like rain.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Although Yi Xiaopeng hit every sword blade, the powerful sword blade still did not change direction.

"Boom, boom..."The blade of the sword fell like rain around Yi Xiaopeng.

"Boom" The roofs around Yi Xiaopeng were directly blasted open by the sword blade, Yi Xiaopeng's feet were empty, and his calm and calm face showed a hint of panicked expression, frowning.

At this time, Mu Lingtian swooped in, Yi Xiaopeng couldn't dodge at all, and swept towards Mu Lingtian who was swooping in the wind.

“... Ding...".

Mu Lingtian and the sword blade slashed at him, Yi Xiaopeng's feet were empty, and he couldn't keep his balance at all, Mu Lingtian and Yi Xiaopeng crashed into the front hall together.

Yi Xiaopeng was pressed under Mu Lingtian's sword, and after crashing into the main hall, he forcibly waved the chasing wind in his hand, and with the help of Mu Lingtian's power, he pushed himself away and accelerated towards the ground.

When he was about to land, he swept the ground in the wind, trying to stabilize his balance, but he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries from this blow, and he couldn't breathe for a while, so he couldn't do it at all.

With a "bang", Yi Xiaopeng fell to the ground, rolled twice towards the gate, and hurriedly rolled over.

Mu Lingtian was pushed by Yi Xiaopeng, and the landing was naturally slow for a moment.

Along with the debris falling from the roof, Mu Lingtian flipped his swooping body with the help of the power pushed by Yi Xiaopeng.

There was a big chair of Ye Xun in the front hall, Mu Lingtian happened to land next to the chair, he did not continue to pursue, but slowly turned around and looked down at Yi Xiaopeng not far away.

There was a loud "boom".

The other eight masters also stepped through the roof and entered the front hall almost at the same time.

Ye Xun and Shi Zhi and others, with martial arts people, also rushed into the front hall at this time.

Mu Lingtian didn't make a move, he snorted coldly, and looked down at everyone with murderous eyes.

With a "ding" sound, he inserted the remnants on the ground, supported his left leg with his left hand, and gently placed his right hand on the remnants, Mu Lingtian slowly sat down.

"My father used to exaggerate the Tibetan Sword Villa, a martial arts family, and a unique swordsmanship, but now it seems that it is really vulnerable, and the Tibetan Sword Villa is nothing more than that. Mu Lingtian glanced at Yi Xiaopeng with disdain and said provocatively.

There are a few people in the rivers and lakes who dare to say this, but Mu Lingtian has this qualification.

Although Yi Xiaopeng is ruthless enough, he can be regarded as a gentleman in the rivers and lakes.

Now Yi Xiaopeng has been injured, but Mu Lingtian did not continue to pursue, which shows that Mu Lingtian did not want to kill Yi Xiaopeng, but just wanted to deter everyone, so it was already regarded as a mercy to his subordinates, how could Yi Xiaopeng not know this.

"Ahem..."

Yi Xiaopeng didn't refute, rubbed his chest, and explained: "The swordsmanship of my Tibetan Sword Villa, although it is not as strong and domineering as the Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian, it also has its own subtleties, but Yi's qualifications are dull and he can't appreciate the swordsmanship of the four seasons of wind and snow. If someone can learn the four swords, they will not necessarily lose to the sixteen swords of Zhu Xian. ”

"Yes? I'm here to wait, and this time as a warning, you won't be so lucky next time. Mu Lingtian glanced at everyone coldly, sat back a little back in the chair, put his right hand on the chair, supported his chin slightly, snorted coldly, and said, "Your life, it's up to me to decide, if I want to kill, you have to die... Those who follow me... Chang, the one who goes against me... Lose. ”

Although Mu Lingtian's voice was very low and very quiet, the cold murderous aura was the biggest threat to everyone, and the last word, the fierce voice, made people shudder.

Looking down on everyone, arrogant and arrogant, and not taking anyone in his eyes, the king's contempt, the feeling of dominating the world, but with the smell of demons.

At this moment, a seed of fear was planted in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Mu Lingtian is not like Mu Lingtian.

At this moment, Mu Lingtian wanted to be a beast even more, like a demon, like a yaksha, like a real murderer...