Sword mound, outside the stone house.

Haiyun stood respectfully, and in front of him, there was a middle-aged man with a majestic bearing, who was the head of the seventh peak sword. This person's brows furrowed, and he hesitated slightly, and said, "Hai He, the core disciple of the Fourth Peak, has already submitted to the sect and questioned your summoning of three thousand sword shadows. If you refuse to make a move in this battle sword platform challenge he initiated, in order to determine the authenticity of this matter, the sect will definitely send someone to investigate. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

The head of the sword nodded, "This seat is waiting for you here, there is still half a day at most, you should think about it." As he spoke, he glanced over the stone house behind him, and although he didn't say anything further, he knew in his heart that there must be someone else in Haiyun's summoning of the sword shadow, and this person was probably among them. It's just that the sword master hasn't returned, and he doesn't know the truth of the matter, even if he is aware of it, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

As for the matter of the Battle Sword Tower, even he is not qualified to interfere.

Hai Yun saluted, turned and walked towards the stone house, her lips clenched tightly, and her face gradually turned pale. The challenge of Zhanjiantai, the seven-day period of the battle, has now reached the last day, and it is difficult to delay it any longer. Once on stage, her cultivation will be immediately exposed, and everything will be revealed...... Fornicating with foreign enemies and stealing the secret book of the Sword Pavilion, such a serious crime, what awaits her at that time must be the most severe punishment!

Lord Yumo, what happened to you, you actually retreated for ten days.

Now, the head of the sword is outside the house, and I'm afraid that even if you want to leave, it's too late.

Closing the door, Hai Yun's delicate body fell to the ground softly, her eyes full of despair.

But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "What happened?"

Haiyun's body stiffened, and then there was ecstasy, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes met the black-robed man who walked out of the inner room, but her heart suddenly shook, and an indescribable awe and panic suddenly poured out from the bottom of her heart, as if facing her master, it seemed that his will represented everything, and no resistance was allowed.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, looking at this woman, but there was another feeling in his heart. It seems that she can suppress, master, and even deprive her of all the power of the sword.

If there is no accident, this is due to the transformation of Mo Yu's soul after suppressing Orlean's consciousness, melting the soul of the purple gold sword shadow, and devouring its origin power. Sensing this, his mind moved slightly, and he collected all his soul breath.

Haiyun woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, her beautiful eyes full of shock. After a few breaths, he reluctantly regained his composure and saluted respectfully, "See your lord." ”

In addition to his awe, there was a little more deep fear.

Mo Yu didn't mean to explain, glanced at her, and said, "How long have I been in retreat? "It must take a lot of time to suppress the sword bead consciousness, and this time is enough for the Taibai Sword Sect to react and investigate this matter. When the soul returned to its original body, he knew that the situation before him must be dangerous.

"Your Excellency, you have been in retreat for ten days. Haiyun spoke in a low voice, explaining the matter in as short a language as possible, "Haihe challenged the junior seven days ago, and according to the rules of the Battle Sword Table, if I don't go today, it will be equivalent to admitting defeat." At that time, the sect investigation will be launched immediately. After hesitating, she continued, "Lord of the Seventh Peak Sword Leader, is now waiting outside. ”

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that the current situation was much better than he expected. The reaction of the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect was inevitably too slow. If he leaves immediately, he should be able to retreat with his whole body, but Haiyun is a woman, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out. If he stays to help her, in case of an accident, he is afraid that he will miss the opportunity and fall into danger.

Is it to go?

Is it to stay?

The thought in his mind raced.

But soon, Mo Yu made a decision, he sighed secretly in his heart, but his expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Since I promised to keep you safe, Zhan Jiantai, you will go to the battle." ”

......

Half an hour later, Hai Yun walked out of the stone house and said, "My lord, the disciple has already thought about it, please take me to the Battle Sword Terrace." ”

The head of the sword frowned slightly, "Are you sure?"

Haiyun nodded lightly, her expression was flat, but in the sleeves of her robe, Bai Jing Xiumei's fingers were tightly twisted together, obviously, the surface was not her true emotion. But her mind flashed with Lord Yumo's calm face, and her heart gradually settled down.

The adults said that they would keep her safe, so she would definitely be able to do it!

"In that case, let's go. ”

With a wave of his sleeve, the dazzling sword light wrapped the two of them, and they roared away in the blink of an eye.

......

War Sword Terrace.

Haihe sat cross-legged, his expression calm, but the corners of his mouth were faintly cold. Seven days, now it is the last day, the seventh peak Haiyun will not show up again, this time he will win without a fight, and regain the top ten places on the earth sword list.

But in this case, this stupid woman must pay the price of angering him.

Trigger three thousand sword shadows?

What a joke!

But at this moment, a powerful aura came straight here at an astonishing speed.

Swish!

The sword light converged, revealing the figure of the head of the seventh peak sword, his eyes swept away, and many monks here immediately bowed their heads in awe.

"Haiyun, the battle sword platform has arrived, you can go. After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, I'll stay here, and even if I lose, I'll keep you safe for the time being." ”

For many years, outsiders didn't know, but as the head of the sword, he was vaguely aware of the care of the seventh sword master. Although he didn't know the specific reason, the sword master was not there, so he would protect it first, and there would be no mistake in the end.

"Thank you, the head of the sword. Haiyun bowed, turned around, and walked in the void under his feet. The wind swept in from afar, causing her long black hair to fly, her long skirt fluttering, outlining her delicate body, and falling on the sword platform.

"The seventh peak of Haiyun, come to fight. ”

The sound of coquettish cheers slowly spread here.

At the battle sword platform, many monks gathered, and their eyes suddenly converged.

On one side is Haihe, who has been famous for a long time and occupies the tenth place on the sword list all year round. On one side is the sea rhyme that has become famous, and not long ago attracted the arrival of the three thousand sword shadows of the sword shrine, this challenge has attracted many disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect.

But for six days in a row, Haiyun avoided fighting without fighting, which had a great impact on his reputation, and some disciples began to suspect that the person who led down the sword shadow was not this woman at all. In addition, recently, a piece of news has been circulating in the Taibai Sword Sect, which has made this suspicion even louder.

The Ancient Sword Sect was about to begin, and the sect wanted to grant one of the top ten disciples on the earth list to enter the quota, and the little-known Seventh Peak Haiyun suddenly broke out at this time, and this matter was easily reminiscent of various conspiracy theories.

So at this moment, it seems that among the many eyes, most of the ones that fall on Haiyun are questioning and sneering. Evaded for six days in a row, but in the end, he still had to be exposed.

"Senior Brother Haihe will win!"

"Senior Brother Haihe will win!"

A group of Fourth Peak disciples, or those who were friends with them, raised their voices at this moment. If it weren't for the fact that the head of the Seventh Peak Sword was still here, I was afraid that even more fierce words would pop out of their mouths. One by one, the eyes showed disdain.

At this moment, in the distant sky, several sword lights suddenly roared, and after converging, several figures were revealed, and the breath was all sword masters. The one with a slightly cold expression at the head is the head of the sword of the fourth peak, Shi Changting.

"See the sword!"

Many Fourth Peak disciples bowed one after another.

Shi Changting's eyes swept away, and suddenly fell on the head of the seventh peak sword, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a faint smile, "Why did Brother Du come in person?" Oh, I must be worried that my peak disciple didn't know the severity and injured the Guifeng disciple. It's easy to do, just wait for me to tell you a word. ”

He turned around and shouted, "Haihe, do you remember that you are fighting with the same door and have to be careful?"

On the battle sword platform, Hai He had already gotten up, and when he heard the words at this moment, he said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the adult's instructions." ”

The head of the seventh peak's sword, surnamed Du Shengyue, with his mind, he could feel the mockery from the fourth peak, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Before we fight, it's too early to say victory or defeat now." ”

Shi Changting stroked his palms and smiled, but the cold under his eyes became heavier and heavier, "What Brother Du said is very true, so I haven't spoken before." Haihe, you are free to shoot, just remember, don't hurt people's lives. Even if it is to accept the punishment, it must be brought forward by the sect. ”

"The disciple obeyed. ”

Haihe got up, his eyes fell, and a little heat flashed in the depths of his eyes. The seventh peak of Haiyun is a famous beauty of the Taibai Sword Sect, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name.

"This beautiful woman, why did she go astray, alas...... Senior Sister Haiyun, I don't want to embarrass you, you can admit defeat directly in this battle. ”

This person is handsome, and now he has his hands behind his back, and he speaks with a touch of pity, which can be regarded as extraordinary. But the thoughts in his heart are extremely filthy.

On the sword platform today, he left a little affection, and after this woman was disposed of by the sect in the future, he would be slightly favored, and it would not be difficult for him to surrender. When you receive it, you can enjoy the warm fragrance of nephrite.

Although Haiyun didn't know what he was thinking, her pretty face was tense, and she said coldly: "Senior brother doesn't need to say much, let's make a move." ”

Her palm was slightly tizzy, and in the face of the tenth cultivation of the Earth Sword List, she was actually not at all sure in her heart. But now, we can't show our timidity.

Lord Yumo said that she could win, then, she would definitely win! Thinking of Mo Yu's many methods, this woman kept comforting herself.

It's not that she didn't think that Mo Yu was deceiving her and buying time for herself to get out, but in the current situation, she could only choose to believe it.

Haihe was slightly stunned, a chill gradually overflowed on his face, and he said slowly: "Since Senior Sister Haiyun doesn't want to appreciate it, then don't blame your brother for being rude." ”

Rumble!

The powerful sword intent burst out of the body in an instant, and the aura was terrifying, making people tremble and chill! This cultivation stepped down, and pointed forward, and his fingertips suddenly shot out a slight black sword light.

Burst!

This is the sound of sword light piercing through the air, the speed is as fast as lightning, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, it is approaching!

Hai Yunqiao's face was slightly pale, feeling the terrifying sword intent coming at her, and she suddenly had a clearer understanding of Hai He's cultivation. This is the simplest finger sword, with her cultivation, it is difficult to resist.

Silver teeth clenched, thinking of Lord Yumo's command, she suddenly raised her hand, Qianqian jade finger, and pointed forward as well!