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Nangong Yi was about to answer, when suddenly a gust of wind rolled out of the window, blowing out the candles on the table. Outside the window, I don't know when the clouds were spreading, and the black pressure shrouded the sky. The trees swayed, getting more and more intense, and the whole forest began to roll like waves. The windchaser screamed one after another. The wind was strong, the sand was flying, and a large area of yellow and misty mats swept in.

The candles in the inn were all extinguished. The heroes were already so drunk that their faces were red and their hearts were beating, and they bit their tongues and said, "Why does the wind keep blowing tonight?" Come and hold the lamp! ”

Mu Zhanye suddenly got up, angry and angry, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, everyone, there is an enemy coming." Although the voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone woke up immediately.

The wind was howling outside, and a few large trees had fallen down. Suddenly, I heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling from all directions, terrible, leisurely, indescribably terrifying. The group of heroes were all drunk, and they pulled out their weapons one after another, and scolded: "What is it, pretending to be a ghost here!" ”

Mu Zhanye said: "Friends of the Heavenly Flame Empire, please light Xing Tianhuo. Everyone sat in a circle back to back, listening to my orders. Little brother, you and Xin'er are standing in the circle. ”

The heroes admired Mu Zhanye very much and happily obeyed his fate. The group of heroes formed a circle and protected Nangong Yi and Xin'er. Several Heavenly Flame Empire heroes lit a dark purple fire fold, and the flames jumped, allowing the wind to dance, and the more it burned, the brighter it became.

The terrible howl grew louder and louder, as if it was outside the window, overhead. The wind gusted, and goosebumps rose on everyone's bodies.

Mu Zhanye said loudly: "Why do you hide your head and shrink your tail when the old man visits?" Come out. ”

One person said coldly: "After ten years, the style of the shepherd brother is still the same, which is gratifying." ”

Suddenly there were cries, the wind was angry, and there was a loud noise, and several huge dragons broke through the wall, and the dust was agitated, and those few things flew vertically and horizontally, and suddenly rolled up and hooked the roof beams. “

In the loud noise, the roof of the huge guest house was suddenly pulled up, rolled up like straw, and fluttered in the air. The walls of the four walls burst into the air, the tables and chairs toppled over, and suddenly flew into the air, passing over the heads of everyone and flying into the woods in the distance.

In an instant, there was nothing around them, and they stood on an empty flat ground.

Everyone shouted "ah" and exclaimed in unison, only to see that under the night, a huge demon beast stood tall, and its blue and faint giant eyes burned like ghost fire. The monster beast was about five feet tall, the whole body was blood-red, the body was like a huge white tiger, and the eight huge beast tails were swimming and jumping like a cocktail, and it was these eight beast tails that broke through the wall and swept away the roof when it was the right time. Several rows of white fangs glistened in the night light.

There was a purple-shirted man sitting on the fierce tiger beast, who looked quite delicate, but his face was so white that it was close to transparent, with green tendons visible, and his eyes seemed to be closed. The body is slender and long, sitting on the fierce tiger beast like a weak willow supporting the wind, and it will be blown down at any time.

He had a black blade about nine feet long hanging from his waist, and the blade was as slender as his. More than ten crystal ghost heads flew around in four weeks, and the eyes of the crystal ghost heads seemed to be flashing with glowing fire, and there was a tragic cry in their mouths.

When the heroes of the Biyu Empire saw this person, their faces changed color. This person's surname is blood, nameless, so it is called blood nameless. The character is bloodthirsty, narrow-minded, and will be retribution. Living in the Bing Toad Palace, he was deep in the sea when he was young because of his practice of magic spells, and he almost drowned for some reason. Yuan Yang rumored that he had drowned, and now this is just his soul. Therefore, some people call it "the blood of the dead soul is nameless".

For every person he killed, he would take his skull and make it into a "ghost messenger", which was said to shock the spirits of the dead and prevent ghosts from killing. If you are bitten by his dead soul, you will surely die. The mount beast is an eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast of the Linghai Sea, a fierce beast of the Biyu Empire, with a murderous nature, brave and unbeatable, and his temperament is quite similar to himself.

Twelve years ago, he suddenly disappeared, and he disappeared without a trace, and he never imagined that he would be here today.

Mu Zhanye said lightly: "Twelve years ago, when I said goodbye to Wanzhang Peak, I thought that my blood brother should change my mind, but I didn't expect that there would be no growth at all. If I had known this, I should have abolished your meridians that day. ”

Hearing this, everyone faintly guessed that the mysterious disappearance of the unknown blood in the past must be related to Mu Zhanye.

Blood Nameless's face changed slightly, and he still said coldly: "As long as Brother Mu has the ability, don't say that my meridians will be abolished, even if I am even sent to Brother Mu today, what is the matter." ”

He regarded the defeat twelve years ago as a great shame in his life, and he hid in the sea for twelve years, and practiced hard day and night for the sake of shame. At present, seeing Mu Zhanye exposing his shortcomings in public, his heart is very angry.

Mu Zhan Yeyuan is not such a mean person, he said this just to provoke Blood Nameless, and seeing that he was already angry, he said again: "Since Brother Blood is so generous, then Mu Mou is better to be respectful than obey." "Walk out slowly, stand tall.

The nameless pale face suddenly glowed with a strange peach, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was terrible, even more terrible than the mournful howl of the crystal ghost's hair.

He said calmly: "Mu Zhanye, blood has been waiting for today every moment for twelve years. When I heard that you were buried in Shenzang Mountain, the blood was in pain. Heaven has eyes to keep you alive to this day. ”

The wind is bleak, and the clouds are overwhelming. More than a dozen Xingtian fire beams flickered, illuminating the bloodless face cloudy and uncertain, like a ghost. More than fifty crystal ghost heads spun, hovering in the air into an arc, flying slowly with the bloody nameless fingers. The eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast danced with its huge tail, and the red light in its body flickered darkly, emitting a low and strange roar.

The yin wind shouted, and the cold chill seeped into everyone's body, and the surrounding area was full of fishy smell, which made people feel tired and sick.

The group was very nervous, holding their breath and watching. Nangong Yi felt that the fishy smell was like a wave, surging one after another. The true qi in the body was naturally slightly stirred, and the heat flow slowly circulated in the meridians, and after a while, the sense of boredom was slightly reduced, and the sense of distraction of the qi wave was not as obvious as before. He suddenly remembered Xin'er, and moved in front of her.

With a turn of the bloody nameless finger, the more than fifty crystal ghost heads suddenly spread out, spinning all over the sky, and screaming at the heroes, Nangong Yi and others.

Mu Zhanye shouted: "All retreat!" "Ten finger missiles, ten blue lights flashed, and the first ten crystal ghost heads were shot, as if calculated in advance, and crashed into the skeletons behind, and the ping-pong hit the sky and flew into the sky.

Just as Mu Zhanye flicked his fingers, the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast suddenly roared angrily, rushed forward, and five huge white tails slammed down with thunder.

At the same time, a bright light flashed, and the bloodless black blade slashed towards Mu Zhanye's head. This blade may seem unremarkable, but it contains many changes, and it has the power to open mountains and break the ground.

Everyone exclaimed, the cunning of blood namelessness is real in fiction, and it can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Mu Zhanye swept up like lightning, passing through the gap between the five giant tails, and the five giant tails hit the ground with a loud bang, and the dust and stones splashed in all directions, and there were five more cracks on the ground that were more than a foot deep.

The blade light slashed head-on, Mu Zhanye flicked his fingers, and a blue light shot at the blade. The flames erupted, and a powerful wave of qi shook the two of them backwards.

Mu Zhanye took advantage of the situation to sweep back and stand firm ten zhang away. The blood nameless fluttered like a leaf, and then fluttered back to the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast. Both of them are in the same heart, and this blow seems to be nothing ordinary, but it has sent out at least eighty percent of the force, and it can't knock each other down.

Mu Zhanye's clothes flew up, the real air was spinning, and the clothes around him bulged outward.

Twelve years later, although the internal strength of the blood nameless has grown, the weapons and moves do not seem to have changed. But he did not take this lightly, if the blood was nameless and there was no certainty of victory, how could he dare to come here to provoke? He will hide his killer weapon and attack him when he is careless. Concentrate on vigilance now and see what follow-up power he has.

The blood nameless blade light was vertical and horizontal, and the giant tail of the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast flew like a dragon, attacking Mu Zhanye one after another, and each blow was a thousand powers. Dust and rocks were splashing on the ground, and dust and smoke were everywhere. Mu Zhanye only defended but did not attack, and outsiders seemed to be forced by his nameless blood, constantly dodging and having no power to fight back.

The crystal ghost head rolled in the air and wailed, and suddenly rushed down again. The blades of the crowd flew, and the crystal ghost head was knocked away, and the crystal ghost head went and returned, and the ghost crying god continued to attack.

Chapter 19: The Return of Ten Thousand Blades

Nangong Yi and Xin'er stood in the center, protected quite safely by everyone, and through the heavy figures, they saw Mu Zhan Ye dancing like a dragon, moving and dodging in the giant tail of the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast and the snow-white blade light.

Xin'er couldn't stop sighing, Nangong Yiqi said: "What are you sighing, are you worried about your father?" ”

Xin'er shook her head and said: "This sick ghost's kung fu is too sparse, chopping wood, fishing, that's fine, you have to fight with my father, hum." ”

Her pouting and nasal voice was quite funny, Nangong Yi couldn't help laughing, and the depression after separating from Huan Jifu was slightly relieved.

The figure flew over, the giant beast roared, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought more than a hundred times. In addition to the initial momentum of the blade, although the blade of the next hundred blades is fierce, it is like a silver snake spitting letters, and it does not contain strength. The same is true of Mu Zhanye. The two just tested each other and didn't do their best.

Mu Zhanye looked at it and smiled: "Brother Blood has been practicing hard for the past twelve years, is this such a little insect carving skill?" ”

Blood Nameless's face turned miserable, and he sneered: "Brother Mu hasn't made any progress, but his mouth is a lot sharper." ”

Suddenly, his arm turned a miserable blue color, and his whole body was glowing with a faint green halo. With a flick of his wrist and a "snort" sound, the long blade suddenly broke, and the blade light in the sky burst into a little silver light, shooting towards Mu Zhanye like a storm.

Mu Zhanye slapped out his palms, and the waves of qi surged, shooting the silver beads back from the sky. The blood nameless wrist turned, and the silver beads condensed in an instant, and they actually reunited into the black blade, and the black blade seemed to melt, flowing like water in the air, up and down, left and right, whirling as desired.

The heroes were dumbfounded, and some of the heroes of the Biyu Empire shouted: "Ten thousand blades return to the sect!" The Ten Thousand Blades of the Ice Toad Palace Return to the Sect! ”

Blood Nameless said proudly: "It is the Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect." Mu Zhanye, today I will sacrifice your blood to the blade. "The blade light is like water, pouring and whirling, gathering and dispersing, and penetrating. In an instant, Mu Zhanye's whole body was covered.

The Return of Ten Thousand Blades is a spell of the Ice Toad Palace of the Biyu Empire, which is said to have been lost for more than five hundred years. This spell was created by Hai Thirteen, the third-generation palace master of the Ice Toad Palace, which can transform a blade into thousands of lights and shadows, but without reducing the power of each light and shadow and a blade, as if being attacked by thousands of blades at the same time, it is extremely abnormal.

Only because of this move will run the blade as expected, gather and disperse at will, but its main point is the substantive blade, so that it will be broken with one blade, ten thousand blades broken, so it is named ten thousand blades to return to the sect. This Ten Thousand Blades Guizong has the reputation of "the eighth divine soldier of the Biyu Empire".

The reason why it is lost is said to be because the Ice Toad Palace Lord five hundred years ago thought that the "Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect" was too demonic, and to practice this spell, he needed to reverse his own meridians, making the blood hot and cold uncertain, and controlling the changes in his hands with the downflow, counterflow, and dispersion of his own blood.

If the true element of the Ten Thousand Blades is weakened enough to control the Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect, the liquid in the hands will flow backwards into the body, and the blood around the body will be reversed, and it will either be dead or injured. I don't know where the blood nameless came from to find the Spell Heart Sutra and take the risk of cultivating.

Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect has not appeared in Yuanyang for four hundred years, and although there are many people who know it, there is no one who has seen it, let alone know how to crack it.

Mu Zhanye was caught off guard, forced by the blade light, and was at a disadvantage. The blade is invisible and scattered. The blade light is like mercury pouring into the ground, diverting and gathering, unstoppable. Although the magic is outstanding, the sleeve of the shirt was still pierced more than a dozen holes in an instant.

And the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast's nine claws twisted and flew away, which made him have to be distracted for two purposes.

The nameless face of the blood was twisted and laughed wildly, the light of the Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect was vertical and horizontal, and the silver light of the Dao Dao pierced the night, as if it was about to pierce through the clouds.

The branches of the trees around them broke and fluttered in the dust. And the night dew of the treetop meadow is attracted by the return of ten thousand blades, and it flies up in the air in all directions, gathering, the sky is crystal clear, and it is magnificent. The ten thousand blades gathered dew, bigger and bigger, longer and longer, and fluttered like a bone-eroding silver ribbon.

The palms of the people were covered with sweat, and they didn't dare to take a breath, but the souls of the dead who came and howled away didn't worry them so much, and they could be knocked away with a swing of their blades.

Most of the time was nervously watching the duel between Mu Zhanye and Blood Nameless. The man surnamed Duan is called Duan Yi, and he is already quite familiar with Nangong Yi, and he can't stop explaining all kinds of sinister things to him, Nangong Yi can listen attentively, and I wonder when I will have such a kung fu?

Xin'er was very disdainful, just shook her head and sighed, as if she was very worried about the namelessness of blood.

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed in unison, and the eight-tailed fierce tiger sea beast flew with nine claws, tightly entangling Mu Zhanye's whole body. In the nameless roar of blood, the Ten Thousand Blades Guizong suddenly exploded, bounced and swirled in the air, turning into countless blades of light from all directions **** to Mu Zhanye. His blade is full of strength, and it is bound to win. The blade is light, and it is a light that turns around and changes.