The first rays of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled on the Kunlun Ruins, illuminating the snow-capped Kunlun Ruins with special sacredness. Compared with the periphery of Kunlun Ruins, 'Shengwangping' is extraordinarily peaceful. There was a soft creak, the snow on the roof fell, and the door of the pasture road was gently opened.

Although everyone is a monk and is not afraid of the cold winter on the Kunlun Ruins, as a human being, they all subconsciously put on a thick mink coat to make themselves feel warmer.

Only Mu Jing Lu was still wearing a thin blue robe in summer, and in the cold wind, the robe on Mu Jing Lu's body kept fluttering with the cold wind.

"Orange... Orange steps are complete?!" Ma Jiawei looked at the pasture path that slowly stepped out of the snow from the door, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and whispered.

Li Ningyang's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. Shi Ling'er also curled the corners of her mouth lightly, with a little pride in her expression. Lu Yu shook the paper fan gently, and seemed not to be the slightest surprised that the pasture path had broken through to the orange steps. Hua Xian'er's eyes flickered, and her eyes kept staring back and forth on Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu.

As for Lu Wu and Qi'er, their expressions were indifferent, as if they took it for granted. It's just that the eyes of the two people who have turned into human form have a hint of solemn respect.

"Demon, take me!" Ma Jiawei ran forward, his face exaggerated, and said with his hands clenched into fists. Mu Jinglu looked at the crystal eyes with a shameless expression, stepped forward and hammered Ma Jiawei's shoulder.

"Brother Ma, I feel more and more that Yingzheng is very appropriate. ”

Ma Jiawei looked at Mu Jing Lu in confusion, the corners of Mu Jing Lu's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "You are indeed a horse calf." ”

"Uh!" Ma Jiawei's face changed instantly, he stood up straight in embarrassment, looked at Mujing Lu with a dissatisfied face and said: "What's wrong with the calf?

For Ma Jiawei, who was faceless and skinless, Mu Jinglu was powerless to complain, so he had to shake his head gently, swept past Ma Jiawei, and came to Lu Wu, Lu Yu and others and arched his hand: "The kid thanked Senior Lu and Senior Qi." ”

After thanking him, Mu Jinglu thanked the rest of the people again, but did not say anything more. Everyone also bowed their hands one after another, chuckling lightly. Everyone is nine deaths and one life, and those who escaped from the ambush of the demon are all comrades-in-arms who depend on each other for life and death, so naturally there is no need to be too polite.

Just completed the breakthrough and consolidated the cultivation, of course, the pasture path is itchy and itchy. Mu Jinglu once again set his sights on Lu Wu and Qi'er.

"Senior Lu, Senior Qi, can you deign to feed the kid?" The fierce battle intent in the eyes of Mu Jing Lu touched the mind of Lu Wu, who was several realms higher than Mu Jing Lu.

What a strong fighting spirit! Just the consummation of the orange step can actually affect my heart! Lu Wu looked at the pastoral path with a slightly shocked face, and actually subconsciously raised his hands, ready to open his mouth to fight.

However, before Lu Wu could speak, Lu Yu on the side opened the paper fan in his hand with a snap, forcibly cut off the fighting intent of Mujing Road, and said indifferently: "Brother Luzi, I want to learn from you." ”

The high fighting spirit of the pasture road was easily broken by Lu Yu, which made the pasture road respond at the same time, but also surprised. In Mu Jinglu's view, Lu Yu is just a master of the formation, and this kind of heads-up fight does not seem to be able to take advantage of Lu Yu.

Moreover, the moment Lu Yu opened the paper fan, the aura that appeared on his body made everyone see it, and Lu Yu had to cultivate in the late stage of the orange order. In front of the extremely powerful Sword Cultivation Pastoral Road, I'm afraid it's not enough to see.

The flower fairy on the side saw that Lu Yu and the pasture path were on the bar, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Lu Yu and the pasture path with Venus.

"Okay!" Mu Jinglu shouted excitedly, and quickly accepted Lu Yu's challenge, raising his legs and walking towards the open space next to his residence. Lu Yu chuckled when he heard this, shook the paper fan again, and walked out with the pastoral path.

"Master Lu, can you count me?" Shi Ling'er's voice came from behind Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu. Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu turned around and looked at Shi Ling'er in surprise.

Shi Ling'er had already sacrificed 'Luqi' at this time, hugged it horizontally in front of his chest, and walked towards Mujing Lu and Luyu with soft steps.

I'm not a vase. The next road, whether it is going deep into the Nightmare Prison to save the demon girl, or breaking into Kyushu, I will accompany you to the end. Shi Ling'er thought to herself, her eyes full of determination.

Shi Ling'er's expression made Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu a little stunned. After being stunned, Mu Jinglu turned around with some guilt, while Lu Yu's expression was a little gloomy and he smiled a little bitterly.

"Hahaha..."Ma Jiawei suddenly jumped out again, landed in the middle of the three, and laughed arrogantly: "Such a lively scene, how can I be missing?"

Hua Xian'er on the side covered her face with her hands, glanced at Ma Jiawei speechlessly, and then kept shaking her head. Li Ningyang was also shocked by Ma Jiawei who suddenly jumped out, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he couldn't wait to step forward and slap Ma Jiawei's girl.

Lu Wu and Qi'er looked at the four people who wanted to fight with great interest, as if they wanted to see if they could defeat the three equally not simple Kyushu pride with the current strength of Mujing Road.

It's just that the next battle disappointed Lu Wu and Qi'er.

Ma Jiawei's intervention made Mu Jinglu, Lu Yu and Shi Ling'er all stunned slightly, and then came down silently, and seemed to have tacitly agreed to Ma Jiawei to join the battle.

The four of them were separated in the four corners of the battlefield, all with straight faces.

If he wants to fight Lu Yu, Shi Ling'er and Ma Jiawei at the same time, Mu Jinglu is still a little uncertain in his heart, after all, Shi Ling'er and Ma Jiawei are both in the late stage of the orange order. Needless to say, the domineering of Lu Yu's formation is not so easy to match. As for Ma Jiawei, Pastoral Road is the most fearful.

The unique combination technique of the Demon Beast Palace, although it is not enough to see in front of high-level monks, but in front of monks of the same level, it is invincible, and there are few people who can fight.

Mujinglu is not a polite person, the spiritual power in his body turned, his divine sense moved, and the broken sword appeared in Mujinglu's hand. The newly formed broken sword, the pastoral path gave it a deep name, 'None'!

First, it is because of the Taiji diagram on the hilt of the broken sword. The so-called 'Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things', as the Taiji diagram of 'three', is the most obvious apparent connection between 'Dao' and all things.

And the ancients said: something out of nothing. In Mu Jinglu's view, 'nothingness' is not a complete nothingness, but an ethereal and illusory 'Tao'. With Tai Chi as the picture and 'nothing' as the name, the broken sword in his hand can cut all things in the world.

Second, when Mu Jinglu was in retreat and cultivating, he was able to clearly feel the endless life force and death qi from above the 'Wu' sword body. Life and death are counteracted, and the broken sword is called 'nothing', which is also deserved.

"Offended!" "The moment the broken sword was sacrificed, Mu Jinglu did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hand, and after drinking softly, the mental method of 'Ling Bo Weibu' was running wildly, and he planned to run towards Lu Yu to kill.

Lu Yu's face was calm, without the slightest panic, his hands quickly sealed, and at the same time as the virtual chessboard appeared, several black or white chess pieces had already appeared on the chessboard.

"Heluo Sancai Array!

Lu Yu snorted softly, and from the chessboard, three bright spiritual lights burst out, quickly covering Ma Jiawei and himself, who had begun to pluck the strings and was still in a daze.

Although Lu Yu wants to compete with the pasture road, Lu Yu has not been with the pasture road for a short time, and he will not be arrogant to think that with his current cultivation, he can take the pasture road alone. With this in mind, as soon as Lu Yubu got started, he incorporated Shi Linger and Ma Jiawei into his formation.

Shi Ling'er, who had already begun to stroke the qin, first frowned, and then after looking at Lu Yu, she stretched her brows and shouted: ""Yangchun White Snow", it is better to be in the ear, and it is good to be comfortable. The sound of the piano sounded, and a silver-white spiritual light quickly entered Ma Jiawei's body.

The possession of two spiritual lights made the spiritual power in Ma Jiawei's body extremely active.

"Ahh Ma Jiawei, who had a human face and an ape body, appeared in front of everyone.

"Knock!" Ma Jiawei, who was merged, stomped his legs fiercely, his eyes were red, and he let out a bursting roar at the rushing pasture road: "Roar!"

The rapid raid on the pastoral path was caught off guard and was fiercely repelled by the sound waves roared by Ma Jiawei.

The Demon Beast Palace's merging technique originally had the effect of improving the caster's cultivation. Coupled with the blessing of two spiritual lights, Ma Jiawei at this time is not only in the late stage of the orange order, but in the realm of real orange level perfection. Not only that, Mu Jinglu could also clearly feel from Ma Jiawei's body that the spiritual power of the early stage monks of the Yellow Rank was overwhelming.

"Kill!"

Perhaps it was angered by Ma Jiawei's roar, Mu Jinglu suddenly shouted with murderous intent, and the broken sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and a 'broken mountain river' that was different from the past was swung out of the broken sword of Mu Jinglu.

There is no difference in the size and length of the sword, the difference from the previous is that the sword rays swung by the pasture path, in addition to the darker color, the sword rays are also more and more condensed, with a coercion that devours the sky and the earth.

"Roar!" Ma Jiawei roared again, and the two ape arms suddenly swelled by more than two feet, and then raised the palms on the ape arms and slapped them fiercely against the sword of the pasture path.

With a loud bang, the sword rays of the pasture path were smashed by Ma Jiawei, and the bursting sword rays emitted fierce sword qi and spread out all around. The sound of puff kept coming, and the ground around Ma Jiawei was pierced by the sword qi.

"Knock knock! Roar!" Ma Jiawei, who had the ape body, looked very angry, roaring in the sky, and at the same time kept beating his chest, as if he was demonstrating to the pasture road.

"The gods are changing!" Before Ma Jiawei could be happy, the low cheers of the pasture path came. In the blink of an eye, the pastoral path had appeared on Ma Jiawei's side.

"Beidou Cold Light!" suddenly appeared on the pastoral path road beside Ma Jiawei, his face was a little fierce, and after a low voice, the cold light flashed above the top of the broken sword, and an extremely thin sword light shot out from the broken sword in the hand of the pastoral path, and penetrated Ma Jiawei's shoulder with a pop.

The sharp pain in his shoulder made Ma Jiawei furious. Ma Jiawei, who had the body of an ape, burst into a loud shout, ignored the injury on his shoulder, raised his fist, and swung it fiercely in the direction where the pastoral path was located.

The speed of the fist was extremely fast, and it did not give the trail any time to react. Mu Jinglu just lifted the broken sword in his hand and blocked Ma Jiawei's fist.

There was another loud bang, and Ma Jiawei's fierce fist smashed the pasture path upside down and flew out. The pasture path in the middle of the upside-down flight, the Ling waves under his feet were frequent, and he quickly stabilized his figure, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"It seems that our little brother is still very good. Mu Jinglu said with a little ridicule: "The spiritual power in the body is running wildly. ”

"Then take my next move!" Mu Jinglu knelt in the air, raised his head slightly to look at Ma Jiawei, and then continued to shout softly: "Star Shift Kyushu!

At the moment when the pastoral road shouted, the scene in front of Ma Jiawei suddenly changed. Fangcai's house and ground are gone, and in their place, the stars in the sky and the shocking land of Kyushu are restored.

"Damn, I can actually fly into the air?" Ma Jiawei looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, with a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Brother Ma, be careful!"

Just when Ma Jiawei sighed, Lu Yu's voice came into Ma Jiawei's ears.