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After a while, Shi Mu came back to his senses, turned around, and swept his gaze coldly over Zhao Zhuming and the others.

"Even so, Shi won't stay long, farewell!"

He glanced at the three of them, and their bodies flickered, turning into a white light, and flying towards the outer city.

Zhao Zhuming and Zhao Linglong glanced at each other.

"What a Shi Mu, it is really not easy to come here from a remote star field! It seems that this person has hidden a lot of strength. Zhao Zhutong snorted coldly and said.

Zhao Linglong nodded slowly and did not speak.

"Alas, the patriarch told us to deal with this matter in this way, and I don't know whether it was right or wrong. Zhao Zhuming sighed, his figure flickered, and he also disappeared from the main hall.

Shi Mu quickly went out of the inner city and came to the outer city, with several ups and downs in his body and landed on a street.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"Those guys from the Tianfeng clan are too much, they don't talk much, they are like farts, they are completely villains!"

Shi Mu didn't speak, just walked forward slowly.

"Stone, what should we do now?" Cai'er glanced at Shi Mu and asked again.

When Shi Mu heard this, his footsteps stopped in place and glanced back.

From here, the inner city looks hidden in the mist and forest of the mountains, standing quietly and looming.

He retracted his gaze, was silent for a moment, and said, "Xiu'er just left suddenly, I'm a little worried, we sneaked in at night, I want to ask clearly." ”

"Okay!" Cai'er nodded vigorously.

"Find a place to stay first. Shi Mu walked towards the front and found an inn to stay.

......

Miyang Star Field, Sky Hidden Star.

In the main hall of the Yang Ji Peak of the Dust Sect, Shen Tunan, who was dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, shook a feather fan lightly in his hand, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at the sky in the distance through the hall door.

Beside him stood a thin old man wearing a gossip robe, with a white beard, his palms stroking slightly, looking a little anxious.

"Holy Lord, this attack on the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect is a big matter, wouldn't it be a little hasty to let the Ximen Guan Lord take the lead alone? After all, her age is too young, and her subordinates have to be worried. The thin old man took a step closer to Shen Tu Nan and spoke.

"Elder Yin, it wasn't my intention to let Ximen Xue lead the team to conquer the clouds this time...... You don't need to ask about it. And now she has passed on the mantle of the Tai God General, and her strength has long been different from what it used to be. Besides, there will be no problem with the ancient barbarian army coming to suppress the formation this time. Shen Tu Nan shook his feather fan lightly and spoke.

If so, it would be safe. It's just that Mu Qianjue is a god realm existence after all, won't you ...... if you don't get out of the horse?"

Before Elder Yin could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Tunan.

"The above arrangement has its own intentions, we don't have to bother to speculate, at this moment they should have attacked Mu Qianjue's lair, wait for the news to come back." Shen Tu Nan's eyes were still cast to the sky, and he said like this.

......

The sword was outside the star, and in the dark sky, there were huge roars from time to time, and sparks of lightning exploded in the starry sky from time to time.

In the sea of stars, a huge fleet of hundreds of floating warships surrounded another smaller fleet in a semi-ring.

This small fleet, with only a hundred warships, was all scarred and in a very miserable condition.

I saw a tall and thin middle-aged man in white flying out of the middle of a relatively intact battleship, with a rather clear facial features, a straight backbone, and a cyan long sword diagonally behind his back.

This person is no one else, but it is Mu Qianjue.

His face was full of anger, and his gaze scanned over the battleship opposite.

"Shen Tunan, where is the old horseman, why don't you go here, and do you have any small moves behind your back?" Mu Qianjie shouted angrily.

"Senior Mu, it's not just the Lichen Sect that the Holy Lord of my family has to manage now, almost the entire Miyang Star Domain has to be presided over by him, but he's very busy. Lu Yangli, the master of the Qiantian Temple in a Taoist robe, replied loudly.

"Hmph, since Shen Tunan's dog thief is not here, who among you is in charge?" asked Mu Qianjue.

"Senior Mu, be polite. A clear, beautiful voice replied.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a young woman in golden armor flying out of the fleet, standing in the air, and saluting Mu Qianjue.

This person has bent eyebrows, picturesque eyebrows, snow-white complexion, and a delicate face, and the fitted gold armor is engraved with gorgeous patterns, tightly wrapping her body, outlining her delicate figure to the fullest.

"Who are you?" asked Mu Qianjue coldly.

"Disciple Ximen Xue is the master of the Lichen Sect Lihuo Guan. The young woman replied.

"Hmph, Shen Tunan's dog thief refused to come himself, but he called you, this little girl, to die. However, this is also in line with his style of using others to achieve his goals, and I was also used by him back then, so I went to attack the Qinglan Holy Land. Look at the current situation of my Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, how similar is it to the Qinglan Holy Land back then?" Mu Qianjue said with a wry smile.

Ximen Xue looked at him indifferently and did not speak.

"After the battle of Qinglan, my Cloud Chasing Sword Sect has closed the sect, why do you still refuse to let it go?" Mu Qianjue said angrily.

"The Miyang Star Domain has been divided for a long time, and it needs to be unified, since the Qinglan Holy Land has been destroyed, how can your Cloud Chasing Sword Sect continue to exist?"

Mu Qianjue smiled miserably, looked through the heavy battleship, looked at the huge ancient barbarians standing behind them, and said: "When the Qinglan incident happened back then, I suspected that there was a layout of the Heavenly Court behind this, and now it seems that you are indeed all the lackeys of the Heavenly Court. ”

"Senior, what's the use of talking about this at this time?" said Ximen Xuexiu with a slight raised eyebrow.

"Well, since the defeat is decided, I don't have to put up a stubborn resistance with the lives of my disciples. I, the Cloud Chaser Sword Sect, am willing to return to Heaven and be driven by it. Mu Qianjue sighed and said with a gloomy expression.

"I thought that my predecessors had lived through these long years and should be well-versed in the world, but it seems that my disciples looked up to their predecessors, and my holy lord's evaluation of my predecessors was very pertinent. Ximen Xue said with a smile.

"What do you mean by this?" Mu Qianjue asked with a cold face.

"The Holy Lord of my family once said that his predecessor was a 'reckless man who was obsessed with swordsmanship', but he was really not wrong. To this day, the seniors are still so naïve, thinking that I will let you live if I leave the Dust Sect? Don't the seniors know that in this Miyang Star Domain, even if it is a lackey of the Heavenly Court, only one is enough. Ximen Xue shook her head and said.

"Hmph, good for you, the Leaving the Dust Sect, it turns out that you want to kill them all! I Mu Qianjue has been all my life, when have I ever been afraid of anyone? Since there is no retreat today, then I will come to teach you the tricks of the Leaving Dust Sect. It's just that I don't know if you so-called Guan Masters will come together, or let those barbarians of the ancient barbarians come out?" Mu Qianjue snorted coldly and asked.

"You don't have to work for the teachers, just one disciple is enough. Ximen Xue's expression remained unchanged and he spoke.

"Your talent is indeed good, you are already at the peak of the Holy Rank at a young age, but I am afraid it is too early to challenge me. Mu Qianjue turned to the side slightly, glanced at Ximen Xue, and said coldly.

"Fellow disciples, I want to pick up Senior Mu alone, and I hope you don't interfere. Ximen Xue didn't pay attention to Mu Qianjue, but said loudly to the Lichen Sect and the others.

"Okay, well, since you're looking for death, it's no wonder to me. Mu Qianjue was angry with Ximen Xue and said with a sneer.

With that, he lifted his arm, leaned behind his shoulder, and grasped the cyan sword behind his back.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the long sword in his hand, layers of vast sword shadows like chasing waves suddenly lit up in front of him, and a sharp but majestic grand sword intent suddenly unfolded from his body.

Although he said that he looked down on Ximen Xue a little, as a god realm, facing enemies, he naturally wouldn't really despise it.

"Xuanchang" a sharp sound.

The cyan long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and was held in Mu Qianjue's hand.

I saw that his robe suddenly flipped outwards and flew up, as if there was an invisible strong wind, blowing away from his body in all directions.

Ximen Xue watched with an expressionless face as Mu Qianjue finished all this, and then a white palm poked out of his sleeve robe, and with a grasp of it in the air, a golden blade that looked like a knife but not a sword, but not a sword, appeared in his hand.

At the moment of touching this blade, Ximen Xue's entire person's momentum changed in vain, and an indescribable fierce momentum arose.

He rolled the blade into the air, and a golden arc appeared in front of him.

only heard a few sounds of "Zheng Zheng Zheng", and a large spark suddenly appeared on the arc in front of him.

On both sides behind him, there was a miserable cry almost at the same time, obviously many people were injured by the invisible sword qi emanating from Mu Qianjue's body, and fell on the spot.

Ximen Xue didn't look back, staring at Mu Qianjue motionlessly with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Mu Qianjue's face was solemn, and he lifted the cyan long sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ximen Xue.

The blue light on the sword body was bursting, and the sword roared continuously, revealing a high-spirited and unyielding battle intent.

"Disease"

Mu Qianjue let out a low cry in his mouth, pinched the sword trick in one hand, and suddenly slapped it on the hilt of the sword.

"Whew"

A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded on the cyan long sword, and a cyan dragon shadow immediately pierced out of it, turning into a blue rainbow, and galloping towards Ximen Xue violently.

Seeing this, Ximen Xue lifted the blade in her hand, threw it in front of her, and floated in front of her.

I saw that there were words in his mouth, and the golden light above his body was great, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

His two hands opened the bow left and right in front of him, each drawing half an arc, and finally merged together, and suddenly pushed forward with him.

Just listen to the sound of "buzz".

The golden blade shook violently, and suddenly increased a hundredfold, turning into a giant soldier, flashing with golden light, and crashed towards the cyan dragon shadow suit.