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The strength of one person is hard to resist Sword Mountain.

Murong Old Ancestor's expression was very solemn, the pure sword intent gathered on the Sword Mountain, not only hundreds of thousands of strength, that withered look revealed a trace of redness, closed his mouth tightly, and did not fall in a breath, above Murong Old Ancestor's thin arms, the rolling majestic internal force flowed, and he wanted to destroy the Sword Mountain.

A long shout came out.

Murong Old Ancestor's arms moved violently.

Jian Shan was suddenly raised three inches higher.

Boom –

The strong internal force swept out.

Murong Old Ancestor threw a punch.

The whimpering wind suddenly came out, and the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring was deafening.

Bang –

One punch to implement.

The strong strength made Jian Shan tremble, and there was a faint appearance of collapse.

Li Qifeng's body couldn't help but tremble.

The essence of light in his eyes flowed, and he stepped out in one step.

Make a sword with two fingers, and slash out.

In a blink of an eye.

The swordless sword qi gushed from the earth, like an erupting volcano, exuding a terrifying might, converging pure sword intent, and a long sword rose from the ground.

Suddenly.

A sword river rushed out and went straight to Murong Ancestor.

The sound of the sword shook the sky.

Murong Old Ancestor's body was instantly overwhelmed by heavy swords.

Jianshan Town was killed.

——

Murong Zihan's heart was following Li Qifeng's every move.

Looking at the sword mountain that was slaughtering, Murong Zihan's heart couldn't help but move, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Suddenly, a small sound came into my ears.

Murong Zihan's expression couldn't help but change, without the slightest hesitation, her body was like an arrow off the string, and she retreated backwards frantically.

At the same time.

The second elder and the two clan elders appeared in the same place where Murong Zihan had just stood.

The second elder's expression was very hideous.

"Be fast. ”

Looking at Murong Zihan, who was retreating backwards, the second elder said in a low voice.

The bodies of the three of them suddenly swept out.

Press it out in the shape of 'product' facing forward.

Almost instantly, Murong Zihan figured out the intentions of the Second Elder and the others.

- Li Qifeng came this time, completely because of himself, once they restrained themselves, they could make Li Qifeng lose his mind, master moves, in an instant, now at first glance Li Qifeng has a little upper hand, but as long as there is a trace of carelessness, the situation will be reversed.

A powerful momentum swept out from Murong Zihan's body, the cold light in his eyes was like ice, and the crisp sound of bells was endless.

"Murong Zihan, you better tie your hands and arrest it!"

The second elder said with a gloomy expression.

Murong Zihan said calmly: "Don't think about it." ”

"In that case, we can't blame it. “

The Second Elder's tone was extremely cold.

The voice did not fall.

The three Innate Realm Great Perfection masters led by the Second Elder besieged Murong Zihan in it.

The strong internal force flowed, and Murong Zihan's face was like cold frost.

"Kill—"

Murong Zihan let out a sharp sound like a trapped beast fighting, her body moved, the sound of continuous bells came out, and a soft sword appeared in her hand.

The name of the sword is Liu Mei, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wing, as narrow as a willow leaf, and the sword blade constantly exudes a sharp cold light.

The sword is in the hand.

Murong Zihan's momentum was even stronger.

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

There seemed to be a strong wind sweeping through the paper.

The soft sword swept out.

The Second Elder's expression couldn't help but change, and the fierce sword aura left a bloody mark on his cheek, and the blood suddenly oozed out.

A soft sword is like a viper.

It seemed to be about to wrap around the throat of the second elder.

The second elder's expression suddenly revealed a hint of fear, and his body swept backwards quickly.

Murong Zihan ...... We're compatriots, so don't you want to kill you?"

The second elder asked with trepidation.

An icy smile revealed.

Murong Zihan looked at the second elder and said slowly, "Since we are fellow clansmen, what are you doing?"

The Second Elder's expression became more and more gloomy.

The willow eyebrow sword moved with the wind and swished.

"Looks like you're hell-bent on getting to the end. ”

The second elder said slowly.

Murong Zihan said loudly: "It's all you guys forcing me. ”

The eyes of the second elder were full of cold light.

"Do it – by all means. ”

The words of the Second Elder were like the sound of death in hell.

Murong Zihan's body suddenly moved.

A series of bells rang out.

Liu Mei Jian moved again.

The cold light is breathtaking.

- Crane Branches!

The soft blade of the sword suddenly straightened, as if it were steel, and went straight to the throat of a clan elder.

- This clan elder almost has no intersection with her on weekdays, once Murong Zihan met him a few times at a family meeting, and it didn't have much influence, the only time she had a profound impact was the discussion about the marriage, this clan elder's firmness made Murong Zihan feel unbelievable, and since then, she remembered his name - Murong Changhong.

Facing a sword as swift as thunder.

Murong Tianhong's expression revealed a fierce look, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his right hand poked out as fast as lightning.

- Capture the Dragon.

The Liu Mei Sword was immediately clenched in his hand.

On closer inspection, Murong Tianhong's right hand actually shone with a strange earthy yellow, and his fingers were actually covered with calluses, ignoring the sharpness of the willow eyebrow sword and firmly controlling it in his hand.

Murong Zihan's expression couldn't help but change.

Murong Changhong's face turned cold, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the strong force swept out, pulling Murong Zihan towards him with the help of the willow eyebrow sword.

The left fist slammed out like lightning.

The cold light in Murong Zihan's eyes was even worse.

Whoa—

There seems to be a clear spring flowing down from the stone slabs.

The willow eyebrow sword became weak when it broke, and the sword body rotated and moved, turning into a sharp drill bit in an instant.

"Ahh

Murong Changhong couldn't help but let out a terrible cry - on the palm of his right hand, blood was dripping, revealing Sensen's phalanges.

Murong Zihan took the opportunity to distance himself.

Tap your feet on the ground and leap to your feet.

- White Rainbow Running Through the Sun.

The willow eyebrow sword was as fast as lightning, and it took the second elder directly.

The expression of the second elder, who had suffered a little secret loss before, changed again, and he turned sideways, narrowly dodging a sword, but the sharp sword qi still cut off a few of his black hairs.

The second elder took the opportunity to make a move.

A finger sticks out.

The sword body suddenly trembled violently, and the powerful dark energy passed along the sword body to Murong Zihan's arm.

Murong Zihan's body suddenly retreated.

The blade of the sword kept shaking.

All the dark energy contained in it is removed.

The second elder couldn't help frowning, Murong Zihan's trickiness was far beyond his expectations.

Murong Changhong's face was extremely gloomy, he originally thought that he could easily suppress Murong Zihan with his hard skills on rocks, but he didn't expect to seriously injure himself, and the hard skills he had practiced for many years were also broken by the Liumei Sword, which made the killing intent in his heart to the point of no return.

"Just be ruthless, as long as you don't die. ”

Murong Changhong said in a cold tone.

(End of chapter)

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