Chapter 631: The Horror Duo

Seeing that the little sword god Mo Ya put away Xiao Ding, Li Mu was a little greedy. Soul Defense Divine Soldiers are very rare, even rarer than Soul Soldiers attacking Soul Soldiers.

At present, the spirit soldiers that attack the soul can only be forged by the people of Xianyin Valley, and as for the spirit soldiers of the soul defense, they have been lost, and what can be seen now are all handed down from ancient times.

The reason why Li Mu didn't dare to appear in front of Xianyin Valley was because he was afraid of their divine soul attacks, and if there was a soul defense divine weapon, it would be perfect.

"Do you want to rob him. This thought flashed in his heart, and he was immediately extinguished by Li Mu, the purpose of his coming here was "Nine Shadows Town Requiem", not to fight with the disciples of Xianyin Valley.

Originally, he entered the Medicine Mountain alone, and he had to compete with all the disciples of Xianyin Valley, but now it would be much better to have Nangong Shayue and Little Sword God Mo Ya, he only needed to hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity.

What's more, Nangong Shayue also knows the whereabouts of the "Nine Secluded Town Requiem", as long as he follows them, he can save a lot of trouble, and when the time comes, the two of them will deal with the people in Xianyin Valley, and they just need to fish in troubled waters.

Thinking of this, Li Mu already had a decision in his heart.

Nangong Shayue and Little Sword God Mo Ya talked about some things again, and then they both left. Li Mu's expression moved, and he quietly followed.

Along the way, the two of them looked vigilant, cautiously approaching the position in the center of the medicine mountain, and occasionally encountered disciples of Xianyin Valley, they would also subconsciously dodge.

Li Mu followed all the way, and with the news of "Requiem of Nine Hidden Towns", he no longer cared about collecting any elixir.

"Senior Brother Yang, I have found the target, there are two people in total, you guessed well, in addition to the little sword god Mo Ya, Nangong Shayue also entered the medicine mountain. โ€

"Where are they?"

"It's still in Donggang, but I left immediately, and I'm rushing in the direction where Senior Brother Yun is. โ€

"Damn, keep following, don't act rashly, I'll take someone over at once. โ€

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Li Mu quietly followed the two, and slowly he found that there were many more people who were following here, all of whom were old disciples of Xianyin Valley, but these people did not find themselves, but were following Nangong and the two of them.

"Brother Nangong, we seem to be being followed. Subconsciously glanced at the back, and the little sword god spoke.

Nangong Shayue shook her head indifferently, "It's just some small miscellaneous fish, don't be afraid." โ€

"It's better to be cautious and don't miss a big deal. โ€

While the two were talking, they stopped in a mountain and looked at the mountains and forests behind them with burning eyes.

"You've been following you for so long, isn't it time to come out?" Nangong Shayue said lightly.

"It's not good, it's been discovered, what should I do?"

"What else can I do, dare to break into our chassis and kill them, if it weren't for Senior Brother Yang's order, they would have been the soul of Lao Tzu's knife a long time ago. โ€

"Go! โ€

Boom~~~

Everywhere in the mountains, more than a dozen warriors suddenly emerged, all of them were fierce dragons and tigers, most of them were the fifth layer of Nirvana, and there were two or three martial artists of the sixth layer of Nirvana, and the strongest was a red-faced young man.

More than a dozen people couldn't help but say, and surrounded Nangong Shayue and the little sword god Mo Ya in the air.

The two of them were very calm, and they were not afraid at all in the face of many martial artists who were many realms higher than them.

"Mo Ya, Nangong Shayue, you are so bold, who gave you the right to allow you to enter the Medicine Mountain. The red-faced young man scolded.

"Joke! The Tibetan realm is so big, where can't the two of us go?" Nangong Shayue disdained.

The red-faced man sneered contemptuously: "Medicine Mountain is our territory, no one is allowed to enter, you have crossed the border." โ€

The little sword god Mo Ya's eyes were cold, "It was you people from Xianyin Valley who invited everyone to enter the Nine Hidden Realms, don't mess around, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." โ€

"Mo Ya!"

The red-faced young man shouted angrily, and then said angrily: "You killed Yeluo, we haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you are arrogant first, are you looking for death?"

"Who is it at night?" Mo Ya was slightly stunned, with a blank expression.

"Hmph, I don't dare to admit it, brothers, kill me. The red-faced young man looked murderous.

The little sword god Mo Yahe was all at a loss, of course they didn't know about the night, because there were other people who killed people, they just carried the black cauldron.

They didn't bother to explain, and the people in Xianyin Valley wouldn't give them a chance to explain.

Boom boom boom ~~~

Five warriors killed at the same time, three of them killed the little sword god Mo Ya, and two killed Nangong Shayue.

The little sword god Mo Ya's expression was cold, and he opened his mouth to spit out a golden flying sword. It was his natal flying sword, only a foot long, but full of unimaginable sharpness.

Whoop โ€“

The Natal Flying Sword shone with golden light, and then turned into a golden light, reaching the front of several people in a blink of an eye. The speed is as fast as a shock, like lightning.

Puff puff~~~

Three bloody heads rose into the sky, and with a terrifying sword, it directly killed three Nirvana fifth-layer martial artists in an instant.

"What a fast sword. Li Mu, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but be surprised, in terms of speed alone, the little sword god was actually a few points faster than his shadow martial artist.

Brush!

On the other side, Nangong Shayue also moved, but when he saw that his hands were turned over, there were two more snowy scimitars in his left and right hands.

Puff~~~

Almost at the same time, his two opponents were also ambushed under the scimitar.

"Awesome. โ€

Li Mu nodded secretly, whether it was the little sword god Mo Ya or Nangong Shayue, they were all several times stronger than the Situ sisters joining forces.

"Impossible, this impossible, how can they be so strong!"

"No wonder the night died in his hands, the sword of the little sword god must be too fast. โ€

"Demons, these two people are demons. โ€

For a while, everyone present was stunned, even the red-faced young man had his mouth wide open.

"Kill!"

As soon as Nangong Shayue's body moved, the person had already disappeared in place, and there was a bright light in the sky. Blood flowers bloomed and stained the sky, and three more warriors were bleeding under the double swords.

The other side.

Whoa~~~

The golden natal flying sword shuttled vertically and horizontally, and the heads of the remaining warriors were all bursting open, and the last one to die was a red-faced young man, and the natal flying sword pierced through his forehead.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the two of them walked away, and the whole process of killing took less than three breaths.

Watching the two leave, Li Mu's heart was a little heavy. He also finally understood why the little sword god and Nangong Shayue dared to break into the medicine mountain so loudly.

At the same time, in his heart, Li Mu also summed up the number of attack paths of the two.

The sword of the little sword god is just one word, fast, fast to the extreme.

And Nangong Shayue's physical body is very strong, and the use of knife techniques is even more perfect.

These are the two most powerful warriors of his generation he has ever met, and they can be called terrifying.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, Li Mu restrained his breath and continued to follow the two.

"Mo Ya, Nangong Shayue, you deserve to die. In the mountains, a deep voice suddenly sounded.