When the time came, the shrine opened, Mu Shaoai and Yuren Fei stepped into the shrine, but they saw a blood-red figure sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of Xiao Suo, silent.

Red? Sword? Could this person be the red-clothed swordsman who slaughtered the village in the mouth of the village chief?

Just when Mu Shaoai was secretly speculating, the red-clothed swordsman suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a mysterious power suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the surrounding vitality became a mighty and mighty flow, and the sword of the wind that plunged directly into the ground on the side of the swordsman suddenly rose again.

Well? The feather man was not blind, but he saw the swordsman's figure move instantly, and in an instant, the long sword was already in his hand, and in a step, it had appeared behind the feather man.

Airplanes! Then the blade slashed out, and the scarlet edge suddenly burst open, and the sword wind swept away, and countless scratches suddenly appeared on the ground.

Master! In the blink of an eye, the sword of annihilation was unsheathed, and the six-winged sword technique urged the extreme, and the cold sword carried the breath of frost to meet the sword of the wind, but when it heard it, it exploded, and the two figures, one red and one white, burst back separately.

"Yuzai, you're okay." Mu Shaoai stepped forward and asked.

Yuren Feiwei shook his head and said, "This person should be a spiritual sense left by that swordsman, it seems that he is protecting something." ”

"Hmm." Mu Shaoai looked at the closed door behind the swordsman, and had a plan in his heart, "Yu Zai, you drag him, I'll go to that room to investigate." ”

"Well, be careful yourself." The feather man nodded and said, and then the silence in his hand was raised again, meeting the red-clothed swordsman who attacked again.

"Drink!" The feather man didn't let out a low groan, and the silence sword in his hand was raised, making a buzzing sound. Immediately afterwards, it is the feather people's own comprehension of the six-winged knife, at this moment, unreservedly poured out, knife after knife, full of knife intent offensive at this moment like a boundless wave, a wave has not settled, a wave has risen, the naked eye, it is difficult to see a clear figure!

The red-clothed swordsman's face did not move, the sword in his hand waved, and the wind sword intent swept the scene, step by step, step by step, one after another, all of them were extremely accurate to catch every attack of the feather man.

"Huh?" As if sensing something, the swordsman's figure moved, and a scarlet sword wind rose up like a dragon, and the feather man slashed down, and the sword wind collapsed, but he saw that the swordsman was at the mouth of the door, and he was already entangled by the swordsman and couldn't get out.

"It seems that this swordsman will give priority to attacking those who are close to the main hall?" Mu Shaoai was unarmed, and in the face of the swordsman's attack like a storm, he didn't dare to be careless, moved and dodged under his feet, and was unconsciously forced away from the door of the main hall again.

"Yuzai, join forces, Ah Jiu, I'm afraid they won't be able to support it for too long!" Mu Shaoai's palm condensed his strength, took advantage of the situation to withdraw the sword qi and retreated, and the swordsman started the sword dance again, and the offensive was endless.

"Hmm." The feather man is not a badger with a slight jaw, and then urges the true yuan, and the silence sword rises a few more points, looking at the key point, and the precise knife breaks through the air in an instant, just when the red-clothed swordsman failed in one move, the old force goes, and the new force is not born, and the red-clothed swordsman is injured on the spot.

"Hirakawa Dinghai!" Mu Shaoai immediately started with a desperate hand, and with a bang, the swordsman suddenly flew out upside down, and his spiritual body was far less solid than before.

"I'm an old family, I'm really old, and I'm going to beat up a spiritual sense, it's really a rush to the rivers and lakes." Mu Shaoai shook his head and sighed.

"Let's enter." As if he hadn't heard what Mu Shaoai said, Yuren Feiwei took a step forward and walked towards the main hall.

"Wait." Mu Shaoai suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yuren, stared at the swordsman and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, don't be impatient!" ”

"Huh?" Just when Yuren was puzzled, the red-clothed swordsman who was already struggling between the void and the real instantly burst out with a vast sword intent, directly shooting into the nine skies, and even the originally dull eyes also seemed to be smart, and the gestures were all hidden in the sword rhyme.

"And go with the wind." When the words fell, Yuren only felt that there was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and under his subconscious reaction, he jumped suddenly, but saw that under his feet, a scarlet figure had appeared behind the position he was standing in before, and in the air, a white-clothed debris danced with the wind, which looked extremely dazzling in the eyes of Yuren.

"Keep an eye on your back." However, in the moment of snapping his fingers, Mu Shaoai suddenly heard the same groan in his ears, and his head did not return, dozens of silver needles in his sleeves burst out at the same time, and then only heard a gust of wind whistling, Mu Shaoai turned around and waved his sleeves suddenly, and the dozens of silver needles shot out before were actually reflected back, which shocked Mu Shaoai into a cold sweat.

"Yu Zai, here's the idea of piercing your hands."

"Feathering is not rebirth, but the transformation of death!" The feathered man's eyes were cold, and the figure in the air, the wings suddenly unfolded, and the silence was out of the sheath, adding a bit of coldness.

"If you want to die, it's as easy as a snap!" The swordsman held the scarlet blood wind sword, stepped on the earth, and raised a few points of sword intent, appearing more and more refined, and then, the sword was slightly slashed, and quietly, he suddenly saw that the crescent moon in the air was gradually covered with a layer of blood, and the swordsman was dressed in red, and the red became more and more poignant, as if it was fished out of the endless sea of blood.

The blood moon is in the sky, and it is ominous!

Outside the shrine, the mysterious black-clothed Taoist shadow stood quietly in front of the shrine, and had not entered for a long time, looking at the appearance, as if waiting for something.

It wasn't until the blood moon hung in the air that the face under the hat showed a somewhat relieved smile.

Is this your hole card? Mo Wentian, only to such an extent, it is inevitable that it is a little too disappointing for Poor Dao.

I saw the Taoist step out, and the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish flashed under his feet, and the figure gradually turned from reality to void and disappeared without a trace.

Fourth brother, seventh sister, second brother is here, second brother is here to pick you up, you must wait for me!

In the middle of the night, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and the vibrant paradise is reduced to a ghost prison in the middle of the night, which makes people shudder.

In the room of the small courtyard, it was unconsciously full of dead corpses, and outside the window and door, the terrible howl of evil ghosts was endless, but on the ground, there were still many ghosts appearing through the earth, struggling to pull themselves out of the ground, and go towards the source of life.

Ah Jiu, the heroic face is already full of blood at the moment, some green and some red, the Xingqi Sword in his hand has long been wielded I don't know how many times, and even the heart has long been numb, just mechanically and constantly killing.

Leng Hui and Zhu Zhen were already covered with bruises, and the two of them tried their best to support each other, so as not to completely become a drag.

"The spiritual power in the room is weakening, and it seems that we should not be able to escape." Leng Hui lowered her eyes, and her voice was almost inaudible.

"Don't give up!" Zhu Zhen's hand was raised lightly, and the few spiritual powers condensed through the head of a little ghost from his fingers, and the little ghost struggled a few times, but still collapsed to the ground, and then turned into bursts of flying ash and disappeared into the sky, "Shao Ai and Yu Ren may be fighting for their lives at the moment, how can we give up!" ”

"But......" Leng Hui said halfway, his eyes suddenly widened, Zhu Zhen was also full of doubts, looked up, but saw that the evil ghosts and resentful spirits had faded like a tide, and the sound of incessant impact outside the house was no longer heard.

Let's go! Suddenly, the long sword fell to the ground, and Ah Jiu's body seemed to have lost any support, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and the last thing he could see was the blood moon in the sky!