Chapter 457: The Sword Sect Changes

After the people left, Mu Lan held the hands of Xingyun and Hu Meier, and cried with joy, everyone was safe, and everyone was finally reunited. As for Mu Bai, let him go, men fight with swords to break into the world, this has been the case since ancient times.

Speaking of this, Hong Wu was not happy, "Didn't Brother Zeng Yuan always guard Sister Mu Lan!

"Sister Red Dance, my sister was too strong when she was young, so men are not angry. My sister doesn't want to learn from my sister, if you let go of a man, he will mature and become strong the fastest. ”

"Mulan is right"

Zeng Yuan stood beside Mu Lan honestly and agreed with Mu Lan's words.

"But, what if, he is distracted!"

"Well, you said the golden eagle, he shouldn't dare. ”

"Forgive him and don't dare, or I"

Hong Wu pouted and made a gesture of raising and falling with a knife, which frightened the old yellow dog, and everyone laughed. There was laughter in front of the thatched house, the snow on the branches and trees was loosening to the ground, and spring was coming.

When you come, you come faster, and when you go, you are more urgent. Everyone in the Qianyuan Holy Land summoned their own exotic beasts and rare bird mounts, and followed the Yinglong chariot towards the Venerable Domain, fast as lightning, leaving a colorful light and shadow above the clouds, fleeting, and galloping in the direction of the Venerable Domain.

The situation was turbulent, and Mu Lan and the others were also tired of fighting, so they went to the Silver Frost Forest to get together. She knew that Mu Bai was old there, and she knew that the big golden eagle was also there, and she hadn't seen the big golden eagle for twenty years.

Therefore, he temporarily handed over Mu Lanxuan to Yan Yan and others to take care of, and took the people around him to the Silver Frost Forest, met the golden eagle, and happened to meet the silver-haired old woman Blood Phoenix Mother-in-law to take away the red dance, so they went to the Demon Spirit Hall together, and this is the scene of reuniting with Mu Bai here.

In this way, knowing that Mu Baiqiao pretended to be the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and Xing Yun and the others were also rescued safely, they put their minds at ease and let Mu Bai go out to his heart's content.

Here, Mu Bai still hadn't seen Chen Qi, so he couldn't help but worry about her.

In fact, Chen Qi was in the Sword Sect at this time, and she and Chen Shichong, the brother and sister, had completely broken with the Beishan family of the Sword Sect.

Mu Lanxuan had already sent 100,000 monks to be stationed in the Northern Plains, ready to act at any time. Chen Shichong secretly contacted Earthfire City again, and Ji Yang also recruited 100,000 monks, ready to kill the Sword Sect at any time.

On this day, the third peak of the Sword Sect, together with some disciples of the thirteenth peak, also gathered 100,000 people, all armed with soul weapons and swords. Chen Shichong looked coldly at the 100,000 monks, looked at the sword sect with an ice peak towering, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and when he looked up, he saw countless monks flying densely in the sky, coming from all directions, surrounding the third peak.

"Nephew Shichong, you really ignore the ancestral teachings and want to betray my Sword Sect? You have to think about it, how will you go to see your ancestor in the future!"

Beishan Fengyun has long been dissatisfied with the Chen family's actions in recent years, and thought that Chen Jianduan's death would make Chen Shichong stop. After Chen Shichong became a Dao Venerable, he really didn't

There was a lot of trouble, but he immediately retreated and practiced penance, but he didn't expect him to secretly plot and set off such a big storm today.

"Thinking about the relationship between the two ancestors, today we will gather and disperse, and leave for us. Otherwise, this Sword Sect will be bloodied with icebergs. ”

Chen Shichong has made up his mind, and he will never be bound by the Beishan family with the ancestral training again.

"Do you really think that if you form a Dao Venerable and win over the disciples of the two peaks, you can fight against the entire Sword Sect? Don't be delusional, I'll give you a chance, if you don't defeat my Lie'er, you will die of this heart." ”

As the sect master of the Sword Sect, Beishan Fengyun also understands some righteous words, after all, he still has to focus on the overall situation of the Sword Sect, and he is easily unwilling to hurt himself by fighting with the same sect, he knows that as long as Chen Shichong is killed, everything is under control.

"Lie'er, do you dare to fight!" Beishan Fengyun shouted, looking at his son with deep meaning, "Your succession to the position of sect master is imminent, they are all your sect disciples, you just need to kill this son!"

"Why don't you dare, the child will use him today to sacrifice the flag and blood sword to help me ascend to the throne!"

Beishan Lie stepped out of the formation, majestic, and the long sword in his hand whined and screamed, alarming the sky full of snow.

"I'm afraid you can't go to the Yellow Spring to have that daydream as you wish!"

The two of them burst into the sky at the same time, and at the same time rushed into the sky, the two snow winds rushed like dragons, and they collided together with a "boom", and then they did not hesitate, and the swords and rays resonated in an instant, and the wind and snow of the entire third peak were stirred.

"Beishan Binghe!"

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Chen Shichong still couldn't be defeated, and Beishan Lie was anxious, even if he was out of the Beishan family's peerless school. I saw him flash, and the person was already above the clouds, and with a loud shout, a sky-cutting sword slashed straight down, and the sword was followed by countless swords, like a glacier falling from the sky, extremely fierce and fast, and slashed Chen Shi straight away.

How could Chen Shichong not know that the Beishan family was a fierce tyrant, but he represented the Chen family, so naturally he couldn't be timid, and he didn't see him moving and dodging, and he even raised his sword directly.

"All swords are one!"

Beishan's fierce sword is fierce, but Chen Shichong does not hide, he is fighting with the Chen family's "One Soul and Ten Thousand Magic Sword", a dignified battle. Beishan Lie scoffed, in his opinion, although the "One Soul Ten Thousand Magic Sword" looks exquisite, it is just an embroidery pattern, and it is by no means as strong as the swordsmanship handed down by the Beishan family.

The Qiuyang sword in his hand buzzed, and as Chen Shi rushed to the sky to meet the heavenly glacier, countless sword shadows lined up, like ten thousand swords in a row, rising to the sky together.

"Die!"

"Boom"

With Beishan Lie's loud shout, Chen Shichong's face was calm, and the Qiuyang Sword and Beishan Lie's sword collided violently, and then the sword and the sword shadow dispersed at the same time, and the glacier came, the sword did not stop, and the Qiuyang sword shadow also quickly closed into one from both sides, and the needle tip Mai Mang met the sword and the glacier that fell from the sky.

From a distance, the two of them were still in the sky, while the sky fell from the ice and a beam of ten thousand sword shadows were consuming at extreme speed

The clash with the sword shadow roared endlessly, and the light of the collision became more and more brilliant, and in a short time it was as dazzling as the blue sky and white sun.

The two are deadlocked with each other, and it depends on who has more stamina and who can't withstand the consumption. Beishan Lie licked his lips and vowed to kill Chen Shichong in order to prove his position as the sect master and convince everyone in the Sword Sect. Chen Shichong's face remained calm and unchanged, he also had to win, and he had to leave the Sword Sect with the Chen family in a dignified manner, get rid of the cage of the Beishan family, and win his freedom.

The two swords were deadlocked, the sword was dazzling, Beishan Lie slapped the soul bag, and a bronze mirror rose casually, reflecting the bright day of the two swords colliding, and a beam of thick white mangs shot directly at Chen Shichong. Chen Shichong couldn't dodge, there was a "poof", and then there was no sound, and his figure dissipated in the dazzling white light, and the ashes disappeared.

(End of chapter)

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