Chapter 905: Puppet
The young man, who was surrounded by a cold aura that was almost substantial and had a somewhat dull face, leaned out a pair of steel-cast iron palms, and suddenly stomped on the ground, and the whole person rose from the ground, turned into a black streamer, and quickly swam in the main hall.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! A series of crisp gold and iron resonances exploded, sparks burst out, sword light scattered, after shattering the sword light that fell from the sky, the figure of the black-robed young man suddenly stopped, one step at a time, with a rather stiff step, and slowly walked in front of Elder Mu.
The young man who was full of anger made a clean move, however, it did not attract too much attention from everyone, Si Mingyang flipped his wrist and stuffed the jade plate in his hand to Mu Jiuge, and after that, he slowly stood up, looked at the cultivator who did not show his face, and said with a smile, "Unknown predecessors have come to this sect, is it ......"
The mist on his face shook slightly, the cultivator squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze slowly swept over the bodies of everyone in the hall, and condensed slightly on the Seven Killing Sword on Ye Chu's waist, for a long time, he looked away, and the momentum on his body suddenly became fierce, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to find a person, or a thing, hand it over, I won't hurt one person and one grass of your sect, otherwise it will ......."
"Ahem! I don't know if the seniors are looking for a person or a thing?! Si Mingyang interrupted his unfinished threatening words after his words, his words were too vague, which made people wonder, everyone looked at each other, this, the difference between a thing and a person is really a bit big.
"Heh, stupid mortals, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin," Sen Ran's sneer sounded, and a majestic and mighty coercion like heaven and earth instantly filled the entire hall, pressing everyone's bodies to sink fiercely, Si Mingyang and Mu Jiujian's faces changed slightly, and they looked at this cultivator with solemn eyes, "Right here, her aura has appeared, it will never be wrong!" He looked at Si Mingyang and the others lightly, the light mist on his face shook, and he waved his palm and sneered: "Hand it over, otherwise, the whole door will be slaughtered!" ”
"Heh," seeing the cold and hard attitude of this cultivator who had never shown his true face, Si Mingyang's temper also came up, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered, "Honoring you as a senior, it is to respect your cultivation to be profound, you open your mouth to ask for something, but even you don't know if it is a person or something you are looking for, how can I know?!" You made a threat, heh, is it really that there is no one in my Heavenly Sword Sect?! If you are looking for trouble, you are looking for trouble, and what are you looking for things as an excuse?! Slaughter?! Although our sect is weak, it will never be slaughtered like this. ”
"Heh, okay, then let's see how hard your bones can be, Lao Mu, what are you waiting for." This Shangxian Lord was obviously angered by Si Mingyang's words, and shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Elder Mu promised loudly, took a few steps forward with a majestic attitude, raised his arm and raised his hand, and slapped it in the direction of Si Mingyang. Suddenly, the terrifying vitality gushed out from his palm, hooking the vitality between heaven and earth surged, and directly turned into a huge palm shadow in mid-air, and the strong wind swept away, and the entire hall shook violently, covering the sky and the sun, and the palm shadow, whistling, bombarded out fiercely at a very fast speed.
At the same time, the young man who was full of gloomy aura was full of fierce light in his eyes, his face was gloomy, he clenched his fists, dragged out a series of afterimages, and directly attacked Mu Jiujian and the others.
The white palm swiped across the scabbard, and in an instant, a crisp sword groan resounded, and a cold light appeared. "Crush Lao Tzu!" Immediately after the sword light, Mu Jiujian's figure flashed, and it appeared in front of Si Mingyang, his voice was extremely indifferent, and the majestic edge flashed out from the long sword, and the dazzling sword light rushed into the sky, and with the momentum of tearing the sky and the earth, it fell straight down, directly tearing the huge palm shadow into two halves.
Looking at the majesty displayed by Mu Jiujian's sword, Elder Mu's eyes flashed with a thick look of jealousy, his lips moved slightly, and the figure of the black-robed man rushing out slightly paused, and the pace of his feet changed, and he flanked Mu Jiujian's back.
"If you want to fight from both sides, your old man's eyes are really not good," the Seven Killing Sword on his waist came out of the sheath silently, like a poisonous snake, and stabbed towards the waist and abdomen of the black-robed man, Ye Chu sneered at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and stopped the black-robed man, "Or, when we don't exist?!" In one step, the incomparably powerful sword light condensed out on the sword body, and a scarlet sword light with a scorching high temperature erupted from the sword body, carrying an astonishing coercion towards the black-robed young man.
"Bell!" The piercing sound of gold and iron crashing sounded, and a terrifying force vented out from Ye Chu's long sword, and under the impact of the huge force, the black-robed young man staggered back a few steps, and the clothes on his body were directly torn apart, revealing his skin that flashed with metallic light.
His gaze swept over his bare waist and abdomen, Ye Chu's eyebrows raised, and in his smooth and flat abdomen, only a slight scratch could be seen, metal man?! Puppet?! Pinching the hilt of the sword in his hand, Ye Chu's feet flashed, and his entire body turned into a breeze and swept out, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand trembled slightly, stabbing out again, turning into a dazzling beam of light, with a sharp sword intent full of killing, stabbing directly towards the eyebrows of the black-robed young man.
"Ho! Ho! At the same time, a strong vitality in the black-robed young man's body surged out like a tide, and the thick vitality wrapped his palms and arms, all the way to his shoulders, and he stomped on the ground fiercely under his feet, and his clenched fists swung straight out, facing Ye Chu's fierce sword fiercely.
"Bell!" The piercing sound of gold and iron rang out, and the sharp sword and the heavy fist collided fiercely, and the terrifying aftermath shocked, setting off ripples one after another, and Ye Chu and the black-robed young man both retreated backwards.
However, it was obvious that the black-robed young man had suffered more from this collision, and his staggered figure retreated until he reached the door of the main hall, and a dull blood stain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Elder Mu looked at this scene, his face instantly became gloomy, his eyes stared at Ye Chu who was smiling and shaking the long sword in his hand, his lips moved quickly, his fingers turned and pinched out several magic tricks, turned into a series of streamers, and rushed straight into the body of the black-robed young man. (To be continued.) )