Chapter 333: Angry Zewen

Chapter 333: Angry Zewen

Three kilometers east of the inn on a mountain ridge, an old man in Tsing Yi slowly stood in the wind on the canopy of a tree by the lake, his eyes looked calmly at the direction of the inn in Xianbei City in the distance, a jade hole in his hand was erected on his lips, and bursts of invisible sound waves were emitted from the hole in the cave one after another, and he quickly stirred away in the direction of the inn, making the trees and clouds within a radius of five kilometers in Murong Xiu's body gather rapidly and shake. :3w.

This old man was none other than Murong Xiu, the second elder of the Xianbei clan.

"Phew"

Just as Murong Xiu was bending the cave flute and the clouds were moving in all directions, a sword light that flashed with bronze color and supreme majesty suddenly stabbed from the sky, and stabbed straight towards Murong Xiu's figure standing on the canopy.

The bronze sword light that suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed at Murong Xiu was the sword spirit that stabbed rapidly from inside the inn.

"Hiss"

Seeing that the bronze sword light that suddenly fell from the sky was rapidly stabbing towards his position, Murong Xiu's eyes froze, and he gasped: "It's not good, this sword light is so terrifying!" It must have been the divine sword in the inn just now. ”

While feeling a burst of horror in his heart, Murong Xiu did not hesitate, as soon as the true qi of his whole body condensed on his lips, the ten fingers of both hands changed in turn, and one after another invisible sound waves quickly stabbed out from the hole of the cave, and stabbed towards the sword that flashed with bursts of bronze sword light.

"Buzz"

"Whoop"

The sound waves of the cave flute immediately collided with the sword light flashing out in mid-air, emitting bursts of deafening roar.

And just when the Dong Xiao Yinbo in Murong Xiu's hand collided with the sword spirit bronze light above the air, and his body stumbled and was about to fall backwards, Zewen's figure that followed the sword spirit suddenly appeared on the mountain range.

When the figure gently fell twenty meters in front of Murong Xiu's body, Zewen's eyes immediately flashed with a murderous aura, and the magic knife in his hand flashed a dark halo at this moment, without saying a word, his right foot suddenly stepped forward, and his body flashed rapidly, and with the wave of the magic knife in his hand, he took advantage of the momentum to volley into the air, and slashed towards Murong Xiu above the canopy.

"Hiss"

Looking at the bursts of dark light that flashed on the blade of the magic knife in Zewen's hand, Murong Xiu gasped again, forcibly stopped his backward figure, and said fearfully: "Peerless Divine Sword, Death Demon Sword!" These two artifacts are here at the same time? And they are all their own enemies, and at the same time they attack themselves! It seems that the enemy is coming prepared this time, and you must not be careless! ”

With a burst of horror in his heart, two divine objects appeared here at the same time, and at the same time launched a fatal attack on himself, Murong Xiu immediately slammed his left foot on the canopy, and his body quickly leaned upward, and he rose into the air, dodging Zewen's fatal knife.

At the same time, while Murong Xiu's figure rose in the air and flew rapidly towards the sky, the sound of the cave flute on his lips became even more aggravated, and a strange sound of the cave flute that seemed to be invisible, but was actually terrifying and murderous, immediately shot out from the hole of the cave flute, and it quickly surged towards Ze Wen in front of him and the sword spirit sword body above the air.

Zewen, who failed to succeed in the sword, watched Murong Xiu's figure flash into the air rapidly, and felt that the terrifying sound waves coming from Murong Xiu's cave flute were rapidly stabbing towards his position, and at the same time, he sneered: "Old horseman, go and die." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zewen's right hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, not only did he not avoid the sonic attack that Murong Xiu stabbed quickly, but his body flashed, and he resolutely held the magic knife in his hand and quickly slashed towards Murong Xiu above him.

"Bang"

When Zewen's figure stabbed into the air rapidly, and when he saw that the magic knife in his hand was about to slash at Murong Xiu's body, the seemingly invisible sound wave suddenly condensed into a terrifying murderous aura, and it collided violently with the magic knife in Zewen's hand, and then a deafening buzzing sound immediately erupted in the sky.

And Zewen's magic knife attack was once again easily dissolved by Murong Xiu's terrifying cave flute sound wave, and as soon as his body became weak, he smashed down to the ground.

Although Zewen, who was not a high martial cultivator, used the demonic nature of the magic sword to show a horror that ordinary martial artists could resist, but in the face of the terrifying sound waves that Murong Xiu of the Sage realm burst out, he could not have the slightest advantage at all.

Seeing that Zewen's figure was about to slam to the ground, the sword spirit's sword body suddenly stabbed towards Zewen's position, and instantly appeared on Zewen's back, stabilizing Zewen's body alive and sending it to the ground.

The expression on Zewen's face, who landed on the ground steadily, instantly turned into a hideous color, and he was about to swing his sword out again and attack Murong Xiu again, but he was blocked by the sword spirit and could not move forward half a step.

Just as Ze Wen, who had a hideous face, looked at the sword spirit sword body blocking in front of him and felt a burst of doubt, the sword spirit suddenly turned the sword body and quickly stabbed towards Murong Xiu who was high in the sky, turning the entire mountain into a bronze color in an instant.

When the sword spirit that flashed with bursts of bronze sword light on the sword body stabbed at Murong Xiu high in the air, Murong Xiu's second wave of terrifying sound waves also gradually formed, and suddenly poured down to the ground with a thunderous momentum.

And Murong Xiu's terrifying and irresistible terrifying sound wave skill was rapidly pouring down towards the ground, and when he was about to touch the bronze light that flashed from the sword spirit sword body, it suddenly dimmed and gradually disappeared into invisibility.

"How is that possible!" Seeing that the terrifying sound wave that he gathered all his true qi to blow out was about to pierce the bronze light, but it was a sound wave that suddenly dimmed, Murong Xiu's eyes froze, and he was incredibly frightened: "This sword is so terrifying, it can so easily turn away all the terrifying sound waves that have cultivated to the peak!" What kind of sword is this sword? Even if the palace master was here, it would be impossible to do this so easily! Could it be that this sword"

Before Murong Xiu, who was frightened, finished speaking, the sword spirit sword body was already only three meters away from him, and Murong Xiu, who knew that the situation was critical, immediately flashed his body and quickly flashed towards the left side of the sky, trying to avoid the deadly sword attack launched by the sword spirit on him.

But no matter how fast Murong Xiu's body was, the sword spirit sword body was always following behind Murong Xiu, and the distance was gradually narrowing from the distance of three meters just now.

Murong Xiu, who really saw the terrifying power of the sword spirit, and felt that it would be difficult to die well today, immediately did not hesitate, and put away the jade cave flute in his hand, that is, with his right hand, he directly pulled out a sword from his arms, protected it in front of him, and quickly dodged away again from the left and backwards.

Seeing that Murong Xiu took the jade cave flute in his hand into his arms, and took out a sword from his arms to protect it in front of him and quickly dodged left and right, the sword spirit's killing move finally came.

I saw that the sword spirit sword body suddenly erupted with a sword roar, and it was a flash of the sword body, and it went directly around Murong Xiu's body, and suddenly a sword stabbed towards Murong Xiu's chest.

"Phew"

"Bang Bang"

"Bang"

When the sword spirit sword body burst out with a sword roar and stabbed Murong Xiu's chest quickly, Murong Xiu, who was afraid of the terrifying and strange speed of the sword spirit sword body, immediately swung his sword towards the sword spirit sword body, trying to block the sword spirit's fatal blow to himself.

When the sword spirit's sword body suddenly collided with the sword body in Murong Xiu's hand, a roaring sword sound immediately erupted in the sky.

And an even more bizarre scene followed, only to see that the terrifying sword qi on the sword spirit sword body shook the sword in Murong Xiu's hand back with a sword, but the sword qi above the sword spirit sword body did not decrease but increased, with an instantaneous momentum, directly bypassing Murong Xiu's sword body, and suddenly stabbed on Murong Xiu's chest, stabbed through Murong Xiu's chest, and suddenly stabbed out from the back, shaking Murong Xiu's figure away from the sky, and slamming it to the ground.

After Murong Xiu, who suddenly smashed into the ground from a high altitude, squirted a mouthful of blood, he found that at some point in the heart of his left chest, a large sword mouth had appeared, and the jade cave flute placed in his arms had also been shattered into fragments.

"What kind of sword is this? What a sword is this! Murong Xiu, who slammed into the ground and spurted blood in his mouth, looked at the sword spirit sword body above the sky with a burst of horror in his eyes, and said with intermittent fear: "Despicable humans, how can you be qualified to have such a divine sword." You guys"

But before Murong Xiu finished speaking, the tip of a knife had already pierced his throat.

It turned out that just now, when Murong Xiu was stabbed in the heart by a sword spirit and slammed into the ground from a high altitude, Zewen, who had been looking for an opportunity to assassinate Murong Xiu on the ground, did not hesitate to flash his figure quickly, flashing directly to the position where Murong Xiu fell to the ground, and the magic knife in his hand suddenly pierced Murong Xiu's throat.

"Ahh

When the magic knife in Zewen's hand was rapidly withdrawn from Murong Xiu's throat, Murong Xiu let out a painful wail, and immediately, strands of blood immediately gushed out from his mouth, throat, and heart, his body softened, his pupils gradually dilated, and he stretched out his limbs with an unwilling face, completely breaking his last breath.

And just when Murong Xiu completely took his last breath, the sword spirit hanging high in the air flashed with a sword body, emitting a joyful sword roar, which seemed to be a humanized celebration of something? It disappeared over the mountains in an instant

However, Zewen looked at the sky where the sword spirit sword body disappeared, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and he was about to flash towards the bottom of the mountain.

But when Zewen's figure had just made a move, Zheng Wei, Tong Yan, Shen Jun, Tianwu, Na Hongyu, Zhen Yu, and Diao Mingling rushed to the mountain range one after another.

"Zewen, what's the situation? You're not hurt, are you? ”

"Where's the sword spirit?"

"Who is this old horseman?"

"Hahaha, Zewen, don't tell us, you solved this old horseman?"

Tong Yan, who appeared in the mountains one after another, Tianwu and the others saw Murong Xiu lying on the ground who had lost his breath, and then asked Zewen again and again in confusion.

"Talk as you go." Zewen replied to the question: "There are also Murong Chong and those women, they must not be allowed to escape." After speaking, without waiting for Zheng Wei, Tong Yan and a few people replied, but his figure flashed, and he flashed in the direction of the inn