Chapter Ninety-One: A Fierce Battle

The sword net was about to cut into the skin of the three people, Mu Eighteen saw the loophole in the center of the sword net, and the sword withdrew forcefully and poked towards a place underground, seemingly having no connection with the sword net, a casual sword.

The shining sword net suddenly made a "bang" sound of breaking, and the dazzling light disappeared instantly, and then Mu Eighteen's body burst out, and the apricot blossoms opened in the darkness, and the pink petals opened one by one around them.

More than a dozen people in black felt a heat in their chests, and looked at their chests in disbelief, with a few more big holes in their chests, and there was blood in them. His body lost his strength, and like a piece of mud, he collapsed on the ground and stopped breathing.

Outside the house, a huge force rolled up the snowflakes, and an encircling airway instantly condensed into a tornado, and the big trees on the side were uprooted, and the lightning roared in the tornado, and at a glance, it was clear that the power between heaven and earth was used.

The tornado burst and enveloped Sanqingguan, and his goal was to force these three people out of the house, and use the wind power of the five elements of heaven and earth to destroy this small Taoist temple, so that these three guys had nowhere to hide.

It can be seen how carefully and carefully the people who use this power are planned, but sometimes a little accident happens.

The snow storm brought by the tornado swirled for the Sanqing Taoist Temple, and the power was strong, and the entire Taoist Temple was shaking, but the Taoist Temple was full of yellow light, and this yellow light went straight to the sky and inserted into the black night sky.

A huge circle unfolded in the air, and two black and white qi in the circle of light surrounded it, forming a big "inverse" character, which fell from the high sky without saying a word, like a flapping fan slapping down.

The seemingly endless, ineligible, snowstorm with teeth and claws is fleeting, and it is vulnerable in front of this reverse word.

The old tree in the house touched a cold sweat and said, "Mu Eighteen, why is your Taoist temple hiding a magic circle, so powerful?"

Mu 18 was also very surprised: "I don't know either." Fei Lynx was not so surprised, looking at his expression seemed to have seen it, but he also thought quietly about something.

Outside the house, there was a surprised "huh" sound from nowhere, and then there was no movement.

Lao Shu's face calmed down and said: "That's fine, let's hide inside, don't go out, see what the people outside do, with this magic circle, what can he do to me!"

The man outside the house finally couldn't hold it back, and a voice like a demon sounded: "You three, you have the ability to come out and fight." ”

Mu Shibai smiled: "Don't use the agitation method, it's useless to us, you have the ability to come in and fight." ”

The voice outside laughed and said like a ghost: "Everyone, if you don't come out, I will go to the foot of Sanqingguan to kill people and record it on your heads." ”

The three people in the room made up a little bit of their brains, this is a threat, an unreasonable threat, but this theory did provoke Mu Eighteen, and at the same time, the people of Qincheng can't let the innocent be affected no matter what.

Good people often can't beat bad guys, most of the reasons are not the difference in strength, but the fact that bad guys have no bottom line and are despicable and shameless.

The three of them went out of the house, it's not impossible to escape, the most important thing is what makes you think that you must have beaten us, who gave you the courage, who knows what the result will be if you don't fight?

After Mu Eighteen came out, he smiled and said: "Your Excellency is shameless enough, but you always have to say your name, so that you can know how to die and whose hands you died?"

An ethereal voice sounded in the distance, but he didn't know which direction it came from: "My name is Twenty-Three, Killer Twenty-Three!" As soon as these words came out, the old tree's wrinkled face turned a little pale and whispered to Mu Eighteen and Feidan: "I see, let's go back." ”

"What's wrong, how powerful is it?" asked Mu Eighteen unashamedly.

"Very powerful, when he killed the first one, he was called Killer One, some time ago, he assassinated an elder of the Tianhuang Realm of the Tianshan Sect called Killer Twenty, before this he assassinated the younger brother of Sword City, Jianlai, at that time he was called Sword Nineteen. Every time he changed his name before he killed, now it's called Sword Twenty-Three, you know what it means!"

Fei Tmall licked his mouth and said, "I still understand that he wants to kill the three of us today!"

"It's also not, Chuang's saying that every time he kills someone, he will comprehend a new move, and the comprehension is fast, and the moves vary from person to person, simply put, it depends on who serves what food. "Lao Shu deserves to have done logistics in Qincheng for such a long time, and he is so down-to-earth in his speech.

"Is the sword you are talking about the sword master who is known as the Three Realms "one sword goes, no one returns"? How is his younger brother Jianlai compared to his brother? Mu Eighteen has heard of Jianwen, but he doesn't know anything about his younger brother.

"No need for his brother to be much worse!" Lao Shu couldn't help but wink.

"And what are our chances of surviving today?" asked Mu Shixviii.

The old tree trembled and stretched out a tree finger. "Ichisei!?" Mu Eighteen exclaimed a little unconvinced.

"No, there's no chance at all!" "The old tree took the last hope of Mu Eighteen with him.

The north wind is gusting and the snow is fluttering.

Suddenly, the snowflakes froze, out of the mountainside, a few gray shadows flew from a place, hazy, from light to thick, wood eighteen one back, the strong waves wrapped in snowflakes smashed away, the gray shadow disappeared and then re-formed a piece of attack.

A cloud of black gas suddenly rose in the dark forest, covering the bodies of the three of them in a moment, and they hit them with their heads and faces. The faces of the three people were slightly cold, and a few angry shouts came out of their mouths, and then their bodies flew away, rushing forward like goshawks.

However, this black dance was like a demon flying out of the ancient darkness, making a ghostly sound at them, which made people's hearts tremble. ”

Mu Eighteen's face was pale, but the old tree's face was meticulously pale, and it was still dark, and the thick wrinkles of the old tree's skin could not be seen. Mu Eighteen let out a long roar, and a wooden sword shining with red light flew up from his hand, piercing the black sky and illuminating the beautiful night, and this faint phantom was also illuminated by the red light, which was a little dim.

It's just that in this phantom, I feel that a strange power is awakening, like a demon returning from hell, looking closely at this dazzling red light, and trying to bite Mu 18 and swallow it at any time.

With a "boom", the mountains shook for a while, and the void figure desperately collided with the tangible wooden sword, not afraid of the edge of the wooden sword. Mu 18 felt the pressure of the mountain, his face immediately turned pale, his body involuntarily retreated, as soon as he retreated, he snorted coldly, grabbed the wooden sword that was about to leave his hand, and as soon as his back was warm, the old tree used a special branch against his back, giving him a hand in time.

Flying Lynx threw out two big axes and that black shadow to chop.

The phantom is like a ghost, like a surging river, flowing around, the dance of phantoms, not knowing the reality of the void, the axe splits the air, and the flying cat staggers and rolls forward.