Chapter 47: The Sword
"Hehe, have you forgotten that your companion Lao Yan has been killed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mu Lang looked at him and sneered.
The poisonous ghost was stunned at first when he heard his words, and then he looked panicked.
"Old smoke has been killed by you!" The poisonous ghost said with some panic.
"Hahaha! Good to die! That's what I hate the most! ”
Originally, Mu Lang thought that he would run away directly when he heard the news, but he didn't expect him to react like this.
"Isn't he your companion? Why are you so happy to hear that he is dead? Mu Lang asked, looking at the poisonous ghost.
"Isn't it because you people there don't care so much about the lives of your companions?"
"Haha, of course we care about our companions, too! But who said that guy was my companion? The poisonous ghost said disdainfully.
Hearing the poisonous ghost's words, Mu Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he thought of what he had said before about having a companion......
"Could it be that you still have someone?!" Thinking of this, Mu Lang's face suddenly turned bad.
"Hahaha! That's right! Haven't you come out yet? ”
After the poisonous ghost finished speaking, he looked at the mountain path leading to the square.
Seeing that the poisonous ghost was paying attention to it, Mu Lang couldn't help but look over.
"Da, da, da..."
The sound of feet stepping on the mountain road came from somewhere. The voices got closer and closer, until finally, a white-haired old man with a black giant sword on his back and a black trench coat walked out.
The old man's face was wrinkled like the bark of an old tree, and his eyes were dark gray and cloudy.
"Poisonous ghost, haven't you solved it yet?"
After the man came out, he looked at Mu Lang, and then at Mu Long.
"Heh, this guy is also a ninth-order peak existence, where is it so easy to solve." The poisonous ghost sneered when he heard his words.
"In that case, then replace me with him, and as for you, go and deal with this guy in the square."
The man looked at the poisonous ghost and said.
"Okay!"
Hearing his words, the poisonous ghost smiled and responded, and then he landed directly in the square, and he walked towards Mu Long, who had a guarded face.
The old man with the giant sword on his back stepped into the air step by step, and then he walked in front of Mu Lang again.
Mu Lang looked at the new enemy in front of him, and he felt a wave of pressure.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Mu Lang asked.
"Tyrant," the old man began.
Hearing the other party's answer, Mu Lang frowned slightly.
"Your Excellency is carrying a giant sword." Mu Lang said.
"It used to be a knife." Ba Dao replied.
"Okay, I'm not here to chat with you, I'd better get rid of you sooner."
After Ba Dao finished speaking, he shook his sleeve lightly, and a surging energy poured out of his body.
Mu Lang felt the momentum of the other party, and his face suddenly turned sideways.
The momentum of the other party is much stronger than when he was in good condition, and then he will definitely be defeated if he faced him before, and now he has been fighting with poisonous ghosts for so long, and his state has been greatly reduced, and now there is such a powerful enemy, Mu Lang feels that there is no way to be good today.
"I was really amazed by your strength." Mu Lang looked at him and said in a deep voice.
"How's that going? It's not the same, haven't you stepped into the royal rank......" Badao said indifferently. But Mu Lang still heard the regret in his tone.
"Looks like I can't be better today." Mu Lang stared at the sword for a long time, and then he sighed and said.
"Well, it's good that you know." Ba Dao said.
"In that case, I would like to kill myself in front of Your Excellency, but I would like to ask Your Excellency to let my second brother live." Mu Lang looked at Ba Dao and said sincerely.
"Big brother!" Hearing Mu Lang's words, Mu Long, who was originally looking at this side, said urgently.
Hearing Mu Lang's words, Ba Dao raised his head and looked at him, but there was no emotion in his cloudy eyes.
"Why should I promise you?" Ba Dao said. "Why do you believe that I will keep my promise if I say yes?"
"Hey, since I know that the Tao will inevitably die in the end, and my second brother won't be able to escape if I die. In that case, why don't I take a gamble. Mu Lang said helplessly.
"As for why I chose to believe you, I don't know, but I feel that if you will definitely abide by it."
Ba Dao looked at Mu Lang silently, and Mu Lang also looked at him without saying a word.
"Do you trust your instincts that much?" Ba Dao was silent for a moment before asking.
"Do I have any other solution? It's better to die alone than two people to die together. Mu Lang said with a helpless sigh.
"Big brother! If that's the case, let me die! You survived! Mu Long hurriedly spoke.
Ba Dao glanced at him and said, "If it's him, I can still think about it, as for you, your strength is not enough." ”
Mu Long was stunned for a moment when he heard Badao's words, and then he gritted his teeth and glared at Badao.
Although he felt angry at being belittled, he had no way to refute it.
Although they were also ninth-order, Mu Long knew very well how big the gap between the early stage of the ninth order and the peak of the ninth order was. I really don't fit into his eyes.
"You agree?" Mu Lang looked at the sword and said.
"I can grant your request, but only if you fight me." Ba Dao looked at Mu Lang and said.
"As long as I fight you, you will let my second brother go, right?" Mu Lang asked, staring at the sword.
"Let's fight first, I want you to fight with all your might."
"Good! In that case, I'll have a good fight with you! Just let me see where you and I are! ”
After Mu Lang finished speaking, he directly attacked the sword in his hand with all his strength in advance.
At the same time as Mu Lang attacked, Ba Dao took down the giant sword in his hand.
Mu Lang's attacked one hundred and ten swords in a short period of time, but all of them were blocked by the overlord sword. In the end, the overlord grabbed a flaw in Mu Lang, and directly raised the giant sword and attacked it fiercely.
Feeling the counterattack of the overlord sword, Mu Lang hurriedly raised his sword to defend, but the moment the weapons of the two came into contact, Mu Lang's face changed drastically.
"Poof---!
Mu Lang was directly shocked back dozens of steps by the blow of the overlord knife, and the powerful impact made him vomit blood.
"How is that possible? Are you a king? Mu Lang looked at the calm face of the sword and said in shock.
"No, I'm still only at the peak of the ninth order." Ba Dao said indifferently.
"How is this possible! If you are the peak of the ninth order, then how can there be such a difference in strength between you and me?! Mu Lang asked suspiciously.
"If this is your strength, then your proposal is meaningless." Ba Dao ignored Mu Lang's question, and instead reminded him.
"Heh, it seems that there is only one way......
Hearing Badao's disappointed tone, Mu Lang sighed helplessly, and then he said with a firm look in his eyes.