There was a long roar, and a person rushed quickly in the distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The same Taoist priest was dressed as a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, and after running, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell, and he was out of breath.

"Uncle Mu, you slow down, your sword Xuan's internal strength has reached the seventh level of perfection, and your qi is endless, but I am only the third level, and I can't keep up!"

Senior Brother Chen He of Jianshan gasped, and then turned his head to look at Li Yingyu and the others.

"Senior brothers, you know that Uncle Mu and I are chasing you so hard, why did you run to the Dongjiang River without saying a word, just find it and go back together."

As soon as the voice fell, no one replied, and no one moved their feet.

"Why, it's all big, it's out, no one listens to your senior brother's words, and no one listens to my Mu Wujian's words."

Mu Wujian's Dao robe shook, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked through, and the Dao robe swelled violently, like a balloon exploding, and a sound like thunder in the sky exploded above everyone's heads.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, kneel down for me."

Mu Wujian's voice was like a flood of bells, and everyone was shocked, and they all knelt down.

Even if it is a blade, the tinnitus does not stop, and the heart is afraid. Secretly said in his heart, Mu Wujian's sword roar skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and he can actually hit people's hearts and souls.

"Jianshan Qing rules and precepts, eight hundred Taoism, you all recite them all for me."

Li Yingyu's hands trembled, and she was about to make a sound in her throat, but she heard a sound like clear water flowing into her ears.

"When you enter my sect, you should leave the original sect, if you can't do it, you can leave!"

When Mu Wujian heard these big words, he raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was a big person, but when he turned his head to look, what caught his eye turned out to be a handsome young man.

Mu Wujian glanced at Chu Ming and didn't care.

Chen He also glanced at Chu Ming, when did a teenager come? Still babbling!

But Li Yingyu and the others gritted their teeth, straightened their bodies, and after weighing the pros and cons, they all stood up and faced Chu Ming.

"Sect Master Chu, we were wrong, we are willing to leave Sword Mountain and worship under Sect Master Chu!"

Mu Wujian's eyes widened, and Chen He was even more shocked and out of breath.

What's going on? The disciples of Sword Mountain actually turned their backs on their masters.

Mu Wujian swords together, glaring at Chu Ming, "Young boy, who are you?" ”

"Chu Ming!"

"Nameless rat, here is a place for you to speak? Get out of here! ”

Mu Wujian shouted loudly, his voice was like a wave of air, blowing the corners of Chu Ming's clothes.

The air waves swept by, and Chu Ming's feet were like tree roots rooted in the ground, making Mu Wujian's brows appear a little serious, this young man also seemed to be an ancient martial artist.

Chu Ming's eyes were cold, he looked silently, and said lightly, "This is Dongjiang Beishan, you are a guest and an old man, I don't care about you, if you know what's interesting, go back." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Wujian took a step forward, he was the elder of Jianshan, the senior uncle of Li Yingyu and others, and the senior master of the ancient martial arts world.

When ordinary people saw him, they all called him a sword elder, and when he arrived in this small place, he was asked to go back by an inexplicable young man.

"It's you, the demon, who is bewitching the disciples of Sword Mountain! What a guts! ”

A mere teenager pretended to be a ghost in front of him, and he tore open the skin of this kid today.

"The old man is a handful of years, but he is not these stinking children." Mu Wujian shouted angrily, and his voice pressed towards Chu Ming.

Li Yingyu was anxious in his heart, he had seen Sect Master Chu's methods.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Mu, we are willing to follow Sect Master Chu, and Sect Master Chu is invincible and can block thunder and light......ning."

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense, I'll clean up the portal and kill it with a sword. Mu Wujian was furious, when he was a three-year-old child!

What can block lightning when you are a lightning rod? Senior Brother Jianshan was also shocked, why did Li Yingyu turn his elbow outward, could he have taken a fancy to this Chu Ming.

"Uncle Mu, Chu Ming is a grandmaster, you better go back."

Qi Jian also stepped forward to persuade, but he was slapped heavily by Mu Wujian's rage, and almost fell out. Qi Blade's face turned pale, and he hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of blood to suppress the injury.

"Grandmaster, what grandmaster, I have also seen grandmasters, all of them are seniors, grandmasters, as for this Chu grandmaster, it is ridiculous."

Mu Wujian sneered, becoming more and more angry, as if his child was older, seduced by outsiders, and his wings were stiff, he was against himself everywhere, and he couldn't wait to shoot this group of rebels to death.

"The surname is Chu, for the sake of the hard persuasion of the disciples of Jianshan, I will give you a share of face and let your master come out, I don't have the time to mess around with you."

Chu Ming shook his head, his eyes coldly looking at the twin swords on Mu Wujian's back.

"You just know how to use Edgeworth, so you shout, do you really know the art of Edgeworth?"

Mu Wujian's pupils shrank, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed wildly.

"Haha!"

"The old man has traveled through eighteen provinces and forty places in China, but he was despised by a little doll, and he didn't understand the art of the sword."

Mu Wujian shook his head, looking at it with contempt.

"You are an evil demon, how do you know the art of the mighty sword of decency."

"Let me ask you, can you understand the eight tricks of the sword, can understand the cultivation of sword qi, can understand the sword intent, and can understand the method of sword soul control of the sword." Mu Wujian reprimanded repeatedly, and with a burst of momentum, he was ready to slash the evil demon with a sword.

Chu Ming didn't feel ridiculous when he heard it, "It's really superficial that the simple sword technique, the simplest basic sword technique, was so troublesome by you." ”

"Nonsense, what presumptuous!"

"Get down on my knees!"

Mu Wujian took a heavy step, his sword eyes flashed, and the momentum of his whole body seemed to form a sword of will, slashing towards Chu Ming.

The wind swept by, and seeing that Chu Ming did not move at all, Mu Wujian was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned cold and serious.

"The demon really has some means, and he can actually block my sword intent blow."

Chu Ming raised his eyes and shook his head lightly.

"It's just a little wind, and it is ridiculous to dare to call yourself sword intent. It's just an ant, and I don't even know what the sword intent is! ”

Mu Wujian was furious, his whole body exploded, and an internal energy wandered in his body.

In Sword Mountain, when it comes to sword intent, everyone recommends him Mu Wujian, and even the previous generation head asserts that his sword intent is the strongest person except for the first generation head.

has been looked down upon by a junior again and again.

With a "whoosh", the hundred refining long sword on Mu Wujian's back flew out and hung above his head, with the tip of the sword facing Chu Ming.

"It's a pity, you can block the sword intent, if you practice the sword, your achievements will be no less than mine, but it's a pity that you don't take the right path, but take the path of the evil demons, and you don't have self-knowledge, so you actually anger me."

After speaking, Mu Wujian's sword eyes flashed, and he poured all his energy into the Hundred Refining Long Sword.

"Sword Mountain Imperial Sword Technique, Sword Cutting Eight Desolations, Out of the Kill!"

Mu Wujian's body was buzzing, as if an invisible air mass was squeezing the space, and on top of the Hundred Refining Long Sword, an aura actually appeared.

The flying leaves flew by, and there was still a meter away from the long sword, and it was cut off alive.

This is an invisible sword qi.

"It's not good, this is the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, Sect Master Chu, this is an invisible sword qi, it has an attack range of ten meters, you better dodge quickly." Li Yingyu said hurriedly.

Chen He next to him was also anxious, "Li Yingyu, as a disciple of Sword Mountain, how can you help outsiders." ”

Mu Wushuang glared angrily, and took a step forward with his right foot, "What's the reminder, it's too late!" ”

A thunderclap sounded, and a mighty wind blew!

"Young man, you will regret being the enemy of the old man."

"Slash! Sky! ”

The heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly be black and bright, and a sword above everyone's heads slashed in the air, as if a sword had split the air, and the invisible sword qi came straight towards Chu Ming's eyebrows.

Mu Wujian looked at Chu Ming as if he were looking at a person who was going to die. The sword qi slashed, and he didn't even hide, he was just a stupid person.

"Die!"