Madame Mu is a decisive person, otherwise she would not have beaten the stone into a serious injury by thunder, so that he would face the test of death again, so that the winter worm who is unique in the world in medical skills is now also like a great enemy, trembling and cautious when she casts the "Taiyi Golden Needle", for fear that if she misses a needle, she will completely send the dying little junior brother in front of her to the Nine Hells. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A dragon groan resounded throughout the Baicao Garden.

I saw that Mrs. Mu's curvy body was shrouded in blue light, and a radiant cyan fairy sword was sacrificed, the blade was as clear as autumn water, and the rui qi was steaming, and it was undoubtedly a dragon sword.

I really don't know if it was the negligence of the management of Ren Canghai, the first seat of the Nine Swords Peak, or the four members of the Mu family who had the skills to the sky, and actually stole the dragon slaying sword many times, perhaps in response to the old saying: day and night, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

Zi Ling's expression was slightly surprised, she remembered that at the moment when the dragon slaying sword appeared in the big competition, the head Qingyang Zhenren had told Ren Canghai to put it away properly afterwards, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't stop the "family thief".

However, the surprise was only fleeting, and the purple spirit who stabilized the head of Madame Mu in the realm, how could he be afraid of a sword!

She urged with both hands, and the purple qi suspended on the fairy sword in front of her was vertical and horizontal, with this snowflake in the sky, and when the sun shone on it, it suddenly appeared in colorful colors, brilliant and colorful.

Madame Mu didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scene in front of her, she knew very well what terrifying strength the woman in purple who was famous and in the limelight for nearly a hundred years on the other side had, just like her appearance that did not eat fireworks in the world, it was so amazing that it was daunting.

That's why she stole the Dragon Slaying Sword at all costs, in order to deal with the person in front of her.

If she didn't need any magic weapon just to deal with the stone that had just recovered from a serious injury, the delicate jade hands that fascinated countless male animals when she was young, and are still like mutton fat and white jade, could completely cut off the culprit who made her only beloved son lie on the bed and suffer.

In her eyes, the stone is a scum that should not die well and needs to be cut by a thousand knives, so she did not kill the stone with a single blow, but used an extremely cruel method to ravage it.

If it weren't for the fact that Zi Ling was standing at the door of the room with a cold expression, her next blow would have reaped the life of the stone, and she was not afraid of really killing him, just like she came wearing a vegetarian suit, and regarded death as home.

Suddenly, Madame Mu's body trembled, as if she was enchanted, laughing wildly, leaning forward and backward, but strangely not the slightest sound came out.

"Maniac!" Zi Ling said lightly, his eyes staring.

"That's right, I'm a madman, a crazy woman, a crazy mother, Zi Ling, you don't have to do it, first, you don't dare to kill me, and second, I don't want to drag you into the water, just let us wait quietly for a while, and when the scum inside dies, I will apologize to myself, you see, I'm wearing a mourning dress, what a scene!" Madame Mu said softly, seemingly speaking in an orderly manner, but it was a manifestation of falling into madness.

"No way!" Zi Ling said coldly.

"Why? Aren't you afraid of door rules and punishments? Madame Mu asked.

"If you hurt my junior brother, you must pay the price you deserve." Zi Ling said slowly, his words loud.

"Hahaha!" Madame Mu laughed again, not loud, but really eerie.

"Good! Then let me see if the fairy in purple who has been deified by the outside world is as powerful as rumored, and whether you dare to openly disobey the rules of the door and kill your fellow disciples for the sake of a so-called senior sister and brother relationship. ”

Zi Ling didn't speak, she just proved everything with her actions, she dared!

But seeing Zi Lingmei's eyes wide open, her arms fluttered, under the cold wind hunting, the purple clothes fluttered, and her sassy posture slowly rose to mid-air, her left and right hands crossed her chest, made orchid fingers, and shouted softly.

"Slay the dragon!"

Before the words fell, I only heard the purple qi fairy sword let out a soft groan, and after a sharp and long roar, it rushed straight into the sky, and under the roar, the sky was full of colorful streamers, like countless comets falling, beautiful.

Madame Mu's body was shocked, she was not so naïve as to think that it was fireworks blooming in the air, her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her eyes showed a trace of determination and madness.

"Humph! If you can really slay the dragon, the dragon slaying sword will not be the current dragon slaying sword. ”

Mrs. Mu snorted coldly, and then there were words in her mouth, accompanied by two sounds, such as an angry dragon hissing, the sound moved for nine days, one gold and one black, and the two hundred-headed dragons left the sword one after another, and went straight to the purple qi fairy sword in the center of the colorful streamer.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, streamers were shining, and an invisible shock wave spread, covering the entire Taiqing Gate, and for a time the mountain peaks shook, the heavens and the earth resonated together, and the majestic snow also stopped, only to be evaporated.

In front of Ling Tianfeng's Taixu Palace, the dark green Dao robe, the crane-haired and childish Qingyang Zhenren and the Xifeng Dao man with two long braids on his sideburns looked at each other and frowned, without words, the two of them suddenly took off into the air, and each of them drove towards Baicao Peak at great speed.

In the sky above Danxia Peak, a seven-colored cloud floated out at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and it was a ruthless elder standing on the seven-colored palace silk.

At the same time, in addition to Baicao Peak, each of the other eight peaks in Taiqingmen has one or two rays of light that rise rapidly into the air, starting from different places, but the goal is the same.

In the Hundred Grass Garden, two fairy swords, one blue and one purple, fell from the sky, each flying back into the hands of Madame Mu and Zi Ling.

Two women with a small age difference, but very different eyes, look at each other.

And from the face of the second daughter, it can be roughly seen that with the earth-shattering blow just now, Zi Ling has a slight upper hand.

"If it really lives up to its reputation, even the power of the dragon slaying sword can be broken with one blow, so it's no wonder that the two wretched brothers in my family don't dare to stand up for Zhe'er." Mrs. Mu said suddenly.

"I haven't done my best yet." Zi Ling said, exhaling like an orchid, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Mrs. Mu frowned, looking up and down at the purple-clothed woman standing more than ten zhang away, her face extremely ugly.

is also a woman, and she will admit that she is invincible, who let her spend all her attention on male and female love when she was young, delaying her practice, and it was not until an unexpected pregnancy later that she was reined in.

But she is only twenty or thirty years older than Zi Ling in terms of age, but she is going to lose several floors in appearance, although the two are fundamentally different, but women are born to love beauty, and they are naturally jealous of women who are better looking than her.

Lady Mu couldn't help but transfer some of her anger at the beginning to Zi Ling.

Women are such amazing creatures.

"Good! Then I'm going to see how many catties and taels our Purple Elder has. Madame Mu sneered.

There is murder in the words!

I saw Mrs. Mu suddenly take a step forward, and the cold light in her eyes swept by.

Zi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, even though she was slightly higher in cultivation, and the magic weapon of the fairy sword in her hand was not too much to lose the dragon sword, but she would never be stupid enough to despise a woman who had lost her mind.

When it was too late, Mrs. Mu pinched the law in her hand, and the dragon sword swirled in the air, and in an instant, the strong wind howled, and a thick tornado suddenly formed, like a dragon absorbing water, and swept all the thick snow in the Hundred Herb Garden into the air.

The snowflakes condensed into ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, dancing wildly with the wind, and the huge tornado soon turned snow-white, lingering with countless sharp "ice blades", which was terrifying.

Zi Ling stared at Madame Mu intently, her face was calm, as if she didn't care about the terrifying tornado, she threw the purple qi fairy sword in front of her, and the purple light was full again.

Mrs. Mu's eyebrows were raised, her chest was filled with anger, and she was very dissatisfied with Zi Ling's calmness and calmness, in her opinion, this was a kind of ignorance of her, and it was a kind of naked provocation.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, only for the purple spirit's figure to disappear from her field of vision like a ghost.

"Not good!" Mrs. Mu said secretly in her heart.

In fact, she had always been on guard, and at this time, when she saw Zi Ling attacking in front of her, she immediately protected her hands in front of her chest, so she saw that the incomparably powerful huge tornado was spinning rapidly around her body.

It was originally a means she was going to use to attack, but now it has become a protective measure, although there is regret, but there is not much regret, she thinks that as long as she blocks this wave of attacks, it is time for her to fight back.

It's just that a flower in front of her eyes, an indifferent face appeared in front of her, and she looked at the huge tornado as if it were nothing.

Mrs. Mu's heart was beating wildly, and she was so frightened that she "kicked and kicked" and stepped back.

Zi Ling stood five or six feet away, and did not pursue, on the contrary, she also floated backwards.

After Mrs. Mu stabilized her figure, she suddenly realized that she had been deceived!

Her angry eyes widened, a King Kong angry gaze, her hands pinched a strange posture, and the huge tornado pressed towards Zi Ling's body, and countless "ice blades" were even more overwhelming, terrifying to look at.

The purple spirit face was like frost, his eyes were as cold as a knife, his right hand held the purple qi fairy sword, his red lips opened lightly, he chanted in a low voice, and then slashed hard in the air, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and in an instant, the sharp scream, the purple mangs were as wild as a mountain, and they turned into huge purple blades as high as two or three people, like angry waves piercing through the air, shooting out.

Mrs. Mu bit her thin lips, a wisp of blood could be vaguely seen oozing out, she held the sword technique with both hands, and with a "Zheng" sound, a white fairy sword was quickly sacrificed, which was her own fairy sword magic weapon.

There was a loud "boom".

In the blink of an eye, the purple sword blade emitted by the purple spirit broke through the air, and after meeting the huge tornado, it firmly gained the upper hand with a heroic momentum that was almost devastating.

As the sound of "boom" and "boom" sounded continuously, the "ice blade" in the sky turned into rain, but it evaporated before it landed, and the huge tornado was torn apart from it, and there was no longer the slightest power at all.

Madame Mu's face was bloodied.

Purple Spirit threw the fairy sword in his hand, and the purple qi fairy sword shot out, hitting the dragon slaying sword with a "bang".

Then I saw that the dragon slaying sword that Mrs. Mu had stolen with great difficulty was like a defeat and flew out upside down.

Mrs. Mu showed a trace of remorse on her face, but she was soon buried by the madness in her heart, looked down at the white fairy sword in her hand, and gritted her teeth fiercely, with a great momentum of a fish dying and a broken net.

To be continued