Su Ming and the two walked out of the library pavilion, looked at these people standing at the door, and were slightly stunned.

Ding Xiu and the others were all guarding outside the library pavilion, and when they saw Su Ming and the two appear, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Up and down the Wanling Gate, thank you to the two Taoist friends. ”

Lu Qing raised his hand slightly and said, "You're welcome, we also got what we wanted." ”

Su Ming held the book in his hand and asked, "Can I take this book with me?"

Ding Xiu glanced at the book in Su Ming's hand, and saw that it was just an ordinary book, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Of course you can." ”

"Thank you, you still have injuries on your body, the pill I gave you can just help you, take care of yourself, we still have important things, let's take a step ahead." Su Ming directly interrupted Ding Xiu's thoughts.

He naturally saw Ding Xiu's thoughts, he and Lu Qingwei didn't have time to stay in Wanlingmen, since they knew something, they naturally had to walk outside.

It's just that before Ding Xiu and the others could speak, outside the mountain gate, a voice containing killing intent resounded over the entire Wanling Gate.

"The Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, Mu Yan, came to worship the mountain, and Ding Xiu came out to see it!"

"The Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, Mu Yan, came to worship the mountain, and Ding Xiu came out to see it!"

"The Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, Mu Yan, came to worship the mountain, and Ding Xiu came out to see it!"

Three loud bangs resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Listening to this murderous voice, Ding Xiu's face changed, his brows furrowed, and he muttered in a low voice: "What's the matter, how can my Ten Thousand Souls Sect be targeted by the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect?"

Ning Zhao, who heard this voice on the side, looked at Su Ming with a changed face, as if asking Su Ming what to do.

Su Ming frowned slightly, and the people from the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect seemed to be coming a little fast.

A figure flashed in his mind, and he chuckled, now it seems that he is still too soft-hearted, that woman should be pretending to be crazy, and she thinks about it, a cultivator, where is it so easy to go crazy.

Looking at the galloping figure in the sky in the distance, Su Ming's eyes were cold, he didn't believe that the sword king of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect had come here to communicate well, and he could feel the scorching killing intent in the distance.

In the distance, the fiery red sword qi separated the sky and reflected the entire sky, and the cold and piercing killing intent matched with the flames in the sky, making people feel extremely suffocated.

The cultivators in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect all felt extremely frightened, the Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, in their eyes, was a high-ranking existence, but now he appeared in front of them with murderous intent, how could he not be afraid.

"How could you offend the Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, what should I do?"

"With such a terrifying sword aura, how could they stop it. ”

"Damn ......"

A cacophony of voices was remembered in the Ten Thousand Souls Gate.

Sword King Mu Yan was dressed in a black robe, stepping on the sword light, a simple long sword was behind him, stopped in the sky above the Wanling Gate, climbed the steps, and walked step by step, that strong pace made some monks who were weaker in cultivation pale.

Seeing this scene, although he didn't know what was going on, Ding Xiu, as the master of the Ten Thousand Souls Gate, had to come out.

The aura in his body was running, forcibly resisting the scorching sword qi, Ding Xiu said in a condensed voice: "I don't know if the Sword King is coming, what is the matter, where did I offend the Sword King in the Ten Thousand Souls." ”

Sword King Mu Yan paced over, glanced at Ding Xiu indifferently, and said with a murderous aura on Zhou's body: "Hand over Ning Zhao, I can leave Wanlingmen a way to live, otherwise, I will let the chickens and dogs in Wanlingmen stay today."

Hearing Mu Yan's arrogant words, the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect felt extremely frightened, they were just the most ordinary cultivation sects, and there were no powerhouses in the sect, let alone facing the Sword King of the Eightfold Building, such a huge disparity in strength made them feel extremely desperate.

Su Ming stopped Lu Qingwei on the side, shook his head and said, "My matter, I'll solve it myself." ”

Lu Qing thought about it slightly, and then stopped interfering.

Mu Yan looked at those monks who were like ants in his eyes with disdain, and he didn't pay attention to a cultivation sect like Wanlingmen at all.

Su Ming stepped forward and looked at Mu Yan calmly.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Ming indifferently and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Could it be that you didn't come to kill me?"

Mu Yan looked at Su Ming in surprise, obviously he still didn't understand, but it didn't matter to him, the purpose of his coming today was to take away the woman named Ning Zhao, so he was not interested in the rest of the people, if someone wanted to stop him, then he didn't mind killing a few ants.

Mu Yan smiled disdainfully, and said with disdain: "This king's patience is limited, and a martial artist like you in the Three Realms is also worthy of blocking this king's path, get out of the way, hand over people, I will only give you three breaths of time." ”

Su Ming looked at Mu Yan and shook his head and said, "The Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect is really ridiculous, the monks of the Eight-Story Building, who have never even comprehended the sword intent, are also worthy of being called sword cultivators?"

"You-say-what-what!"

As if a volcano erupted, a powerful sword qi shot straight out, and the flame sword qi burst out, and a huge sword qi slashed down in the air, approaching Su Ming's head.

Su Ming raised his right arm and reached out to make a fist.

The fist flowed, encapsulating the sword qi in it, and then squeezed it fiercely with his big hand, directly crushing the sword qi that killed in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan's expression became even more angry.

However, Su Ming's next sentence made the killing intent of his appearance climb to the extreme.

"I killed those few people from your Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect!"

Mu Yan's eyes became extremely blood-red, and the piercing killing intent spread out, and his voice sounded extremely cold, "It's you?"

Su Ming nodded and said, "It's me!"

Glancing at Su Ming, Mu Yan suddenly laughed: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it, since you are also in this Wanlingmen, then I will even take your life together." ”

"Hehe, you can't kill me with your strength. Su Ming said lightly.

Mu Yan smiled coldly, the sword qi around him spread like a raging fire, and the fiery red sword qi cut through the surrounding earth, and said in a cold voice: "I really want to see what gives you such confidence." ”

Mu Yan stopped talking nonsense, raised his right hand, and three sword lights roared in, and the fiery red sword qi rushed to his face with a scorching aura.

Su Ming's face did not change, and he said indifferently: "Your sword qi is too weak!"

The fist was as strong as a dragon, Su Ming clenched his fist in his right hand and struck forward fiercely, and the brilliant sword light hit the strong fist wind.

"Boom!"

A huge crashing sound sounded, stirring up a huge wave of dust, and the figures of the two of them became blurred in the smoke and dust.

"The sword is burning!"

Sword King Mu Yan regained his previous cold expression at this moment, and his cold words echoed in heaven and earth.

The raging flames erupted, the flames under Mu Yan's feet were blazing, and in that sea of fire, one after another sword qi flew out fiercely, and dozens of sword lights with flames slashed down towards Su Ming.

Su Ming stepped a little, and the whole person burst out, raised his arm and punched, and the terrible fist smashed on those sword lights.

Click!

The sword flame was extinguished, and the sword light shattered.

Under one punch, dozens of sword lights dispersed.

A flame divine sword, overwhelming the Quartet, as one of the sword kings of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, Mu Yan questioned that his strength was not weak, the raging killing machine rose to the sky, the flame sword long sword flew over, intertwined into a large array in the sky above heaven and earth, and the sword array suppressed Su Ming.

Mu Yan stared coldly at Su Ming and said with a cruel smile: "Give this king to die!"

The sword array fell, the flames stained the sky red, the two were separated by dozens of zhang, the ground was blazing, and above the air, the sword light rolled, and the flames exploded.

Su Ming's footsteps did not move, his expression was calm, and his hands slowly exerted force.

The fist intent flowed, converging on the right fist, and the fist power that shrouded the surroundings was also retracted, and a punch was handed out.

'Boom'.

The right fist was handed out halfway, but the violent qi and blood roared, and the fist exploded, like a blood dragon flying out, the blood dragon danced the dragon's tail, and slammed on the sword array, and a roar sounded, deafening.

The punches are hearty and incisive.

A punch to the sky.

Break the world.

The fist intent that Su Ming has been cultivating is naturally not to be underestimated, and the Booming Heaven style is an extremely violent fist style, and the power of that punch, combined with the roar of violent qi and blood, collided with that sword array.

The aura is boiling.

The fire was extinguished by the fist wind, and Mu Yan suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, holding the long sword in his hand, and stopped in front of him.

It's just still a little late.

In a split second.

"Bang!"

The flaming sword array shattered.

Su Ming's fist momentum did not decrease but increased, and he was indomitable, and smashed down.

"Your sword formation is nothing more than that!"

The next moment, the figure that jumped high showed a fierce posture like a god descending from the earth, his arms were like hammers, and he fell with a punch, accompanied by the fist momentum in the sky, pressing in front of Mu Yan's body.

Boom!

Like the morning bell roaring, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The sword qi in front of Mu Yan was smashed open, and his figure retreated several feet.

Mu Yan glared at this Su Ming angrily, and said coldly: "Junior, don't be too arrogant, your life is going to be decided by this king today." ”

"Phew!"

The ancient long sword in Mu Yan's hand trembled violently, and then suddenly flew into the sky automatically, and the originally dull long sword was like a shocking rainbow at this moment, illuminating the entire sky.

The sword light is too bright!

The dazzling sword light was dazzling, and it swirled in the sky like a spirit.

Fiercely slashed towards Su Ming, the sword light was like a match, and the sky was like a falling flame divine punishment, and the falling sword light was accompanied by the flames, brilliant and dazzling, and the blazing sword light was intertwined into a web of death.

Lu Qingwei condensed slightly in the back, this sword was a little interesting.

"Boy, this king will let you see the true strength of the Sword King of the Sword Sect. Mu Yan was extremely cold and arrogant, his aura was vented, and the flame sword light above the sky continued to fall.

Standing under the firelight, Su Ming shook his fist blatantly, his fists gathered, and he kept punching and bombarding.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

The flames exploded and scattered.

With Su Ming as the center, the range of dozens of zhang in a radius was almost baptized by fire, the earth was cracked, cobwebs were everywhere, and the sword qi continued to fall down, smashing on this land, only Su Ming was three feet around, intact.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, his body had turned into a faint light, and his fist marks were in the air, tearing out a hole in the fire sword light above his head.

The terrifying fist seal was like a huge waterfall flowing upstream, it was the fist strength and sword qi, dancing horizontally in the sky above the Wanling Gate, majestic and powerful.

Mu Yan's eyes were cold, and he recalled the long sword, holding the sword in his hand.

The sea of air is surging.

The aura in his body converged on one point, Mu Yan's killing intent soared into the sky, and in the chaos of the aura in the sky, a red long sword tore through the air, and the arm holding this long sword pushed forward, and the red sword light was full of destructive power.

"Woo......"

The cold light suddenly appeared, Mu Yan stepped forward, the silver sword was in his hand, and the sword light roared out, making a piercing whistling sound, that was because the degree was too fast, the sound of breaking the sky was like a ghost roar, and the thick sword light was like a long river of rushing and roaring flames, extremely turbulent, and it roared towards Su Ming.

This is the power of a sword king of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, and the three pavilions not far away were instantly shattered by the overflowing sword qi, the dazzling sword light was too strong, the majesty of the power was unimaginable, this sword was very strong.

Su Ming laughed heartily, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the sword light.

Swallowing the sky.

"Sonorous!"

The fist swallowed the sky, and the distorted fist mark shrouded the sword light in it, and the continuous suppression of the fist wiped out the sword light.

Su Ming's face turned pale, but those eyes became extremely bright.

Within that area, the dazzling light that erupted made it impossible to open their eyes at all, and violent aura fluctuations swept across the sky, like a stormy ocean wave.

"Swallow the sky with one punch!"

"One punch!"

Su Ming waved his fists, pressing the sword light away, the fist resisted the erosion of the sword qi, the power of the two fists wiped out the sword qi around him, the powerful fist power, pointed directly at his head, the huge fist momentum, making people palpitate.

The sword stuck in the ground.

Mu Yan looked at Su Ming with a solemn expression, he slowly spread his arms, and the flames flew between his ten fingers, instantly pulling into a fine fire net, this was his sword fire, and the power of sword qi was attached to the flames.

A mere martial artist in the three realms, he dares to be so arrogant, he really thinks that sword cultivation has no combat power when he is close to him?

It's really a joke.

He suddenly put his hands together, his sleeve robe flew up, and it rumbled and stirred, and the majestic sword qi flames gushed out, turning into a blazing torrent of sword fire.

Su Ming's face was expressionless, and he met this firelight, his hands were staggered, and his palms fell down.

Like a big mountain, it was blatantly suppressed.

Such a strong force was pressed in the torrent of sword fire in the sky, the fist intent opened the way, the torrent of sword fire diverted, and the powerful fist force passed through the fire net and pressed on Mu Yan's arms.

"Dang!"

The huge force made the appearance feel like his entire arm had been struck by lightning, and the heavy impact smashed along the arm on his chest, directly knocking his body back several feet away.

Standing firm, Mu Yan's eyes were extremely cold, and with a wave of his arm, the long sword that was stuck upside down on the ground flew back, the sea of qi surged, the sword qi exploded, and the flame sword light on the long sword was even more dazzling and scorching.

Sensing Su Ming's strength, Mu Yan didn't shake Su Ming's fist, he stood in the distance, attracting the aura in his body, the long sword was cold and ruthless, the sword vaporized into Changhong, and the red sword light came overwhelmingly, and the sword qi flame in the sky seemed to be like a sea of fire, carrying a deadly aura.

The sea of fire shrouded down, and the moment the sword shadow rose into the sky, it appeared on Su Ming's neck.

A sword light swept by, and Mu Yan's sword qi pierced an afterimage.

Su Ming's footsteps changed, and he entered the sea of fire, and the powerful fist penetrated the sea of fire, and the next moment the two figures collided together.

In the midst of heaven and earth, there was a dull sound.

Su Ming's fist slammed into Mu Yan's long sword, and his fist strength was stopped by the sword qi.

Under the short attack and collision, the back of Su Ming's fist was already dripping with blood, and the blood dripped to the ground little by little along his fingers.

In any case, Mu Yan was a Qi Practitioner of the Eight-Story Building after all, even if the foundation of the Qi Cultivator of the Ten Absolute Hells was weak, the gap in the realm was very big after all.

It's just that Su Ming ignored the injuries of his arms after getting close, in his current martial arts realm, his fists were able to burst out with stronger strength after getting close, fighting in close quarters, and not giving Mu Yan a chance to escape.

His shoulders fell, and his whole shoulder crashed away, and Mu Yan had to use the aura in his body to contend with it.

Su Ming didn't care about the sword qi that was blocking in front of him, and handed out a punch, like a cannonball, exploding in a very short space.

Within reach, a punch hits.

The power that exploded was cathartic, but Mu Yan went to block Su Ming's punch.

Many monks around looked at this battle, the power that erupted from the battle between the two was shocking, the monks of Wanlingmen had never seen such a powerful force, and many people asked themselves, is such a power really capable of monks to burst out? If such a power descended on Wanlingmen, what would Wanlingmen do to stop it.

Ding Xiu suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the monks of the sect around him, and said loudly: "This is not a place where you can stay, give me a retreat." ”

After hearing this, the people of Wanlingmen hurriedly pushed it open, leaving an open space for the two who were fighting fiercely.

Lu Qing looked at the battle between Su Ming and the two calmly, he had seen the battle between Su Ming and Shengyuan in the garden, and he had some understanding of Su Ming's combat power, but at this moment, it seemed that he still underestimated Su Ming's combat power, this young man's fist intent and fist momentum have become more condensed and more powerful.

He sighed softly, "However, the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect are also very special. ”

As a real sword cultivator, he naturally has a good vision from Qingwei Caotang, but in his opinion, the sword cultivation of the Ten Absolute Hell is a little different from the sword cultivation of the desolate world, and the sword cultivation here does not seem to pay attention to the perception and use of sword intent, but simply stacks more sword qi.

It is not unreasonable why in the world of the Divine Desolation only qi practitioners who have comprehended the sword intent can be called sword cultivators.

The sword intent contains the sword qi and derives the sword qi, only if the sword intent is strong, the sword qi can be stronger, not to mention that after the ten-fold building, the power of the natal flying sword comes from the sword intent, and the natal flying sword cultivated by different sword intent is naturally different.

Looking at the tragic battle, Ning Zhao stood beside Lu Qingwei with some concern and asked, "Fellow Daoist, your companion won't lose, right?"

Lu Qingwei said very calmly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem." ”

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