Mu Tianyin clapped his left hand, and Su Musha retreated sharply.

Mu Tianyin withdrew his empty hand, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then smiled coldly, "I really underestimate you, I am actually his apprentice, the hatred of twenty years ago will come to you to ask for it, it seems that you have to die." ”

Shen Lingjun looked over, and saw that there was a gap in the sword, the Yuqing sword really deserved its reputation, all the crooked swords in the world were not worth mentioning in front of this authentic famous sword.

In fact, Mu Tianyin's knife is also a treasure knife, but Su Musha used his own cold skills to freeze his knife first, and the Yuqing sword itself is the most yin and cold thing, no matter how cold it is, it is not afraid, but the colder it is, the stronger it is, such a cut, no matter how precious the treasure knife is, it will not be able to bear it.

Hearing Mu Tianyin's words, Shen Lingjun pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just that you have the ability to bully a descendant, if the master wants to be here, do you dare to appear?" ”

Mu Tianyin ignored Shen Lingjun, at this moment he was aroused with a strong anger, he had been raised for twenty years by the Sword Saint with one palm. Today can be regarded as God's grace, and he actually met the only personal disciple of the Sword Saint. He killed this kid so that the old bastard of the Sword Master would be sad and ashamed of himself.

Mu Tianyin thought of this, squinted his eyes, this kid really has a stinky virtue with the Sword Saint, and his fake and serious appearance is too unpleasant!

Su Mu covered his face expressionlessly, "Let's fight directly." ”

That means, talk less nonsense, and you're done.

Mu Tianyin saw that he seemed to be very sure, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, turned his right palm, and there was a small black copper thing in his hand, and then put it to his mouth and blew it.

The hollow, low and hoarse sound spread out and spread far away.

Shen Lingjun frowned, this voice was so ugly.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves of the bush in front of him vibrated like the fluttering of the wings of countless birds as they flew up, accompanied by a strange and very oppressive sound.

It was suddenly dark in front of them, Shen Lingjun and Su Musha raised their heads, it turned out that the blue sky was covered by a large black shadow and was impermeable, and this black shadow swept at a very fast speed, and when they got closer, they found that this large black shadow was actually formed by countless bats.

"Ten thousand bats on pilgrimage," Su Musha whispered.

Mu Tianyin laughed holy, like a voice directly in his throat, standing under the black oppressive bat group, the black clothes were evil and ghostly, "Little ghost, let you see the old man's vampire bats." ”

With the whistle leading, a large number of bats attacked Su Musha.

Shen Lingjun waved her hand, and several bats that flew in front of her were burned to the ground with a "sting~", and she saw that the bats were different from usual, their claws and mouths were sharper, and they were faintly glowing with fluorescent green - these bats were extremely poisonous and would die when they got wet.

Thinking of this, she raised her right hand and fired three hidden arrows in a row in the direction of Su Musha, but they were of different heights, each with an interval of about ten inches.

At the same time, Su Musha jumped into the air, the cold air leaked out, and the bats next to him fell layer by layer, just like the fallen leaves in autumn, that is, so many dead bats fell on the ground and were not as beautiful as the fallen leaves, which was a bit disgusting.

The floating light is not like the cloud body, which can use the wind to maintain the posture in the air, Su Musha needs to borrow things to stay, just as Su Musha has been lifting his breath for too long, his heart is a little painful, and Shen Lingjun's first sleeve arrow has arrived.

Su Musha stepped lightly, and while his body jumped up, the sleeve arrow turned around, and with a cold and cold light, he only took Mu Tianyin's throat.

Mu Tianyin was defenseless for a moment, and he could avoid it, but he crossed the mask on his face, but the mask was not broken, leaving only a trace.

At this moment, Su Musha had already stepped on three levels in a row, reached the highest point, and crossed the height of the bat. The left hand was raised, the sword was swung out in the wind, and suddenly, a sword Changhong turned into countless lights and shadows, only to see the black bat group, the white clothes flying. His speed was very fast, as fast as one sword and ten shadows, and in an instant, the edge caused by the Yuqing sword was like a thousand swords swinging out at the same time, and the sword shadows surrounded Su Musha's body, and the bats fell to the ground one after another.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Shen Lingjun whispered, his eyes wide, there was appreciation, and it was also a kind of understanding of the same kind of people. Su Musha is one of the top kung fu people in the younger generation, and at the same age, I'm afraid few people can beat him. And he can draw, but he can't win.

Shen Lingjun himself is a very talented person, and the so-called bone Qingqi refers to the advantage of physical condition. Su Musha also has such a talent, and he is smart and simple.

People with simpler ideas are more likely to succeed in one thing, because they are less likely to be affected by external things and only focus on one thing in front of them. Su Musha's master, the Sword Saint, is that kind of person.

Shen Lingjun once heard his father say that the Sword Saint is a sage of martial arts and an idiot in life. At that time, Shen Lingjun pestered him to talk more, and she still remembered that her father looked out the window at the snow, and said: See, that's him.

Snow? Shen Lingjun naturally didn't understand why her father said that the Sword Saint was snow, but now that she saw Su Musha, she had some figured it out. Her father wanted to say that people like the Sword Saint and Su Musha were as quiet, lonely, and single as snow. This kind of person is more likely to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

When Shen Lingjun came back to his senses, Su Musha had already landed, and when he looked on the ground, a thick layer of bat corpses was stacked, and they were all frozen.

Su Musha's long sword was returned to the sheath, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he retreated outward, and his palm swept over, and the frozen bat instantly turned into powder.

At the same time, the black shadow flew up, and Mu Tianyin swept over with an extremely fast figure, and slapped it with his left palm. Su Musha disappeared in front of Mu Tianyin's eyes, Mu Tianyin's left palm made a circle, and his body that was flying in mid-air turned over, and slapped it with another palm.

Su Mu covered his body and twisted it, and the white shadow was erratic, always before the palm wind arrived, and the person had drifted away.

It can be seen from Mu Tianyin's palm that his blood is churning now, and his anger has increased dramatically. Those bats have been cultivated for a long time, and they were wiped out by Su Musha. Besides, I thought that I could easily solve these two juniors, but I didn't expect that it would take a long time to win it.

One here was anxious, swish, and slapped several times in a row to the air, and said in his heart: Even if you kid can hide again, I will shoot it all over this circle, and you can still go to the sky and the earth.

Mu Tianyin's palms were all ten layers of ten skills, and all of a sudden, the whole forest was destroyed by the pressure of the internal strength palm wind, and the lilac flowers of the bushes were fluttering down.

The row of black-clothed people who were pointed out staggered to the ground, Shen Lingjun stood in place, standing still, the wind brought up dust all over the ground, making her can't help but squint her eyes, and the wind stirred her dazzling red dress, like a fire. And her calm expression didn't look at what she was thinking, only staring intently at the white shadow.

At this time, Shen Lingjun's eyebrow bone was slightly provoked, and he saw a white shadow flashing out from the side, Mu Tianyin obviously saw it, and he didn't want to push it out with his left palm. This time, Su Musha didn't hide, and waved his palm to meet him.

Suddenly, the internal strength poured wildly, and suddenly the sand and rocks flew all over the sky, and the small lilac flowers in one place swirled in the air, and the leaves were carried by the palm wind, fluttering down, all of a sudden, like the scene of the north wind whistling by.

Mu Tianyin laughed in his heart, no matter how high his kung fu was, where could Su Musha compare to his seventy or eighty years of cultivation, this was looking for death!

However, in the next moment, Mu Tianyin couldn't laugh.

The wind slowly weakened, the fallen leaves and purple flowers fell all over the ground, the long flying hair gradually returned to its original place, and the world turned peaceful again.

"You ......" Mu Tianyin half-knelt on the ground, covered his chest with his hands, and looked up at Su Musha, the person with the sun on his back couldn't see his face clearly, but the white clothes were still clean and his body was not stained.

Su Mu glanced at him and said lightly: "Stupid." ”

"Why?" Mu Tianyin asked persistently, death is something that everyone who enters the rivers and lakes is always ready for, but if he doesn't understand where he loses, he won't be blind to death.

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature," After speaking, Su Musha turned around and no longer looked at him.

Mu Tianyin lowered his head, muttered to himself, tilted his body for a moment, and fell to the ground.

Shen Lingjun walked over with a smile, "I knew you would win." ”

Su Musha nodded, glanced at the black-clothed people, and was about to ask Shen Lingjun how to bring them back.

Suddenly, those people opened their mouths wide, and their faces were distorted, but they couldn't scream because they were being pointed, and then they all rolled to the ground, and their limbs twitched.

Then, there was an unbelievable scene, those people in black turned into powder and disappeared!

"( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Ah!" Shen Lingjun exclaimed, "What's the matter?" ”

Su Musha frowned, the two of them saw it very clearly, it was suddenly gone, he thought of something at once, and quickly turned his head, and saw that Mu Tianyin, who had fallen to the ground, was gone, leaving only a little black powder. Then a gust of wind blew, and even the powder was blown away, as if there had never been such a person in the world.

"Hell it," Shen Lingjun exhaled.

Su Musha squatted down and looked at the powder, "It should have been poisoned in advance, just now I fought with Mu Tianyin, I felt that he seemed to be in a hurry, and now I understand what he is anxious about." ”

Shen Lingjun nodded, "The main messenger behind that is really amazing." ”

Su Musha understood what Shen Lingjun meant, and even Mu Tianyin was willing to be driven by it, and he was by no means an idle person.

I went to the scene of my husband's death again, and there were no more clues, so I planned to go home first.

When they returned to the house, it was almost dusk, and the two not only did not get any clues on this trip, but also encountered a strange and strange thing, and this living person turned into dust in front of them.

As soon as he stepped into the front yard, Qinghe came over and said, "Miss, someone is in the palace." ”

Shen Lingjun's left eye jumped, a bad omen, "Who?" ”