When Liu Yibo flew towards Li Qifeng, Mu Lao, who had been walking slowly, suddenly looked cold, stopped, stared at Liu Yibo, his fingers twisted rapidly, and a sharp sword qi suddenly danced on his fingertips like a burning flame. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Footsteps out again.

The sword qi on Mu Lao's fingertips flickered, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to move.

All of a sudden.

Mu Lao stopped again, and the sword qi beating at his fingertips also fell silent and disappeared cleanly.

Raising his head, Mu Lao looked into the void.

A black streamer was roaring, and the huge qi machine was like the water of a rushing river.

The butcher arrived.

With a giant sword twisted in his hand, his expression was full of arrogance, and he strode over, and in the eyes of the butcher, his gaze was like a moment, looking down on the people on the Sword Shrine Peak.

Zhu Que's expression couldn't help but change.

Qu Changyun's neck couldn't help shrinking, and there was a sound of fear in his eyes.

- The butcher is the eternal nightmare of Tianxuanzong, one person and one sword back then, but the signature sword of Tianxuanzong was split in half, and Tianxuanzong was killed upside down, and Qu Changyun's only son, who has always been regarded as the pearl of the palm, was also killed by the butcher who was killed with a sword...... For the next twenty years, Tianxuanzong has been in a closed state to avoid the ridicule of the world.

When the enemies saw each other, they were particularly red-eyed.

The sword in Zhu Que's hand trembled slightly, and the ripples visible to the naked eye around his body slowly spread, ready to strike at any time.

It's a pity -

The butcher's gaze did not linger on them.

Volleyed into the air, and the giant sword in the butcher's hand directly and unreasonably slashed at Liu Yibo.

The brutal sword qi surged.

Liu Yibo's expression couldn't help but change, and in an instant, his feet moved, and he dodged to the side.

The greatsword missed.

The butcher grinned, and two dimples appeared on his cheeks, which weakened the fierce killing intent exuded by the butcher a little.

"Boy...... Long time no see!"

With a smile in his eyes, the butcher looked at Li Qifeng and said.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of shock, and he said with some surprise: "Why did you appear here?"

The butcher thrust his greatsword into the ground and said, "The chains in the waterhole are but a formality, and if I really want to come out, how can the chains restrain me...... I sensed that you kid needed me to save you, and here I am. ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a smile of joy, and he saluted respectfully to the butcher, and said, "Then I will thank you on behalf of the disciples of the Sword Sect." “

The butcher's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Good boy, set me up. ”

Li Qifeng shook his head and said with a look on his face: "This is the most sincere thanks, if our sect master is here, we will also thank you." ”

The smile on the butcher's expression suddenly disappeared, he looked at Li Qifeng, and said slowly, "Don't you know?"

Li Qifeng looked puzzled and said, "What?"

The butcher's voice was very deep and said, "I'm afraid your sect master will never be able to say thank you to me. ”

Li Qifeng's expression suddenly turned pale.

――

In the Sword Sect, the sound of the bell suddenly rang out.

The crisp sound continues to reach everyone's ears.

The quaint and vicissitudes of the bronze bell on the white jade peak exploded in the crisp sound.

Two rainbow rays of light suddenly pierced the sky.

In the lotus array, a figure rose to the sky, reaching out to hold a rainbow light in his hand.

The endless light receded.

A dark green sword appeared.

In the lotus pond of the Little Lotus Peak, a figure broke through the already frozen water, waved his big sleeves, and directly swept another rainbow light down.

The two of them couldn't help but sigh.

The next moment.

The two of them moved almost at the same time, and swept towards the top of the Sword Shrine Peak.

――

In the mountains far away from the Sword Sect.

Iron Bodhisattva and Mu Sen sat casually on the protruding boulder, their expressions very pale.

A sword was stuck in the center of the two men.

"I really didn't expect that Deng Yiming's cultivation would actually reach such a terrifying level, which really makes me envious. ”

There was a hint of helplessness in the Iron Bodhisattva's eyes, and he said in a very light tone.

Mu Sen showed a hint of a smile in his pale expression, and said slowly: "I am also very envious, but unfortunately people are different, although Deng Yiming's cultivation speed is beyond our reach, but he is dead now, and we are still alive." ”

The Iron Bodhisattva nodded thoughtfully, and Mu Sen's words seemed to have some truth.

"This ...... Dreadnought sword, what to do?"

There was a hint of solemnity in the Iron Bodhisattva's tone.

Mu Sen smiled and narrowed his eyes, staring at the sword that was inserted into the ground, and said, "What do you say?"

The Iron Bodhisattva smiled, his right hand flickered, and a majestic internal force suddenly wrapped the fearless sword in front of Mu Sen, "This sword belongs to you." ”

Mu Sen didn't reach for the sword, even though he had dreamed of getting it, he had to suppress the urge in his heart at the moment.

"Why did you give it to me?"

Mu Sen asked with a calm expression.

The Iron Bodhisattva stared at the dreadnought sword that was carried by the internal force, and said slowly, "Don't you want it?"

Mu Sen met the Iron Bodhisattva's gaze and said, "I could have dreamed of it. ”

The Iron Bodhisattva controlled the internal force, sent the sword forward for a few points, and said, "Since you have dreamed of getting it, it belongs to you." ”

Mu Sen shook his head and said, "You haven't told me why yet?"

The Iron Bodhisattva looked at Mu Sen and said slowly, "I'm afraid of more trouble in the future. ”

Mu Sen couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to take the sword, and said loudly: "You are still so afraid." ”

The Iron Bodhisattva smiled and said, "You take the sword and leave...... I'm also going to the Sword Sect. ”

Mu Sen's expression froze, staring at the Iron Bodhisattva's face, trying to read something from his face, but to nothing.

"The promised thing must be done, I can't let Deng Yiming go down Jiuquan and still scold me angrily. ”

The Iron Bodhisattva said in a calm tone.

Mu Sen's expression showed a hint of anger, and he said, "Don't forget, just now, you and I joined forces to kill the sect master of the Sword Sect. ”

The Iron Bodhisattva bowed his head slightly, and said softly, "How can there be?"

"If the disciples of the Sword Sect are not completely killed, sooner or later they will become a disaster. ”

Mu Sen said sharply.

The Iron Bodhisattva got up slowly, carefully tidied up his clothes, patted off the dust on them, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped again, and said in a very flat tone: "I know, so what?"