Fa Xiang clasped his hands together and said bitterly: "Amitabha, don't be angry with Lord Xiao and Master Zhang, there are many people from the Demon Sect in this swamp at this moment, and we should be together or not." ”

Li Xun glanced at Zhang Mu coldly, turned around and left directly, without giving face to the law minister at all.

The minister was a little embarrassed and said: "Two donors, don't be rash. ”

"Senior Brother Faxiang, we won't mess around." Xiao Yi knew that Faxiang was kind, and nodded in response.

Due to the momentary quarrel, Qingyunmen and Incense Valley did not like each other, but fortunately, the monks of Tianyin Temple were separated in the middle, and the situation did not continue to deteriorate for a while.

As night fell, a mist rose from the swamp, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Mu suddenly opened his eyes and glanced into the distance, in the mist, many people in the Demon Sect were secretly approaching.

He muttered, "People from the Immortal Hall? Want to wipe us all out in one fell swoop? ”

"It's just right to ask the approximate location of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house."

Zheng! The celestial light in Zhang Mu's hand emitted a brilliant sky-blue light, which immediately alarmed the people nearby, and the light passed through the fog, illuminating the figure that was secretly lurking.

"Be careful, there's an enemy attack!"

Xiao Yicai drew his sword with a bang, and gathered people together to defend all directions.

Seeing that they couldn't sneak attack, the people of the Immortal Hall no longer concealed their figures, and jumped out with a roar, and the magic weapon in their hands smashed fiercely.

Qingyunmen got a timely reminder, and they all reacted, and successfully blocked the sneak attack, Tianyin Temple was more embarrassed, and the Incense Valley on the other side was very unlucky, and several people were killed on the spot.

Zhang Mu was not polite, and a dazzling blue sword qi slashed down, and several people screamed and died on the spot, becoming the souls of the heavenly sword.

The strength of the other people in Qingyun Sect is not weak, and they can deal with ordinary demon cultists in the ordinary Immortal Hall with relative ease.

"Boy, dare to spoil my good deeds!"

An angry voice sounded, and then a black and white light flashed in the night, and a disc-shaped magic weapon flew in and smashed at the curtain.

Zhang Mu didn't have a trace of fear, the Tianqian sword was horizontal in front of him, and he forcibly received a magic weapon blow, and in the thunderous collision, his body shook and shook a disc-shaped magic weapon back.

The strong aftermath spread, and everyone in the Demon Sect next to them screamed and flew out, suffering from the unjustified disaster.

Yuyangzi appeared in the distance with a shocked face, and his left arm was empty, which was cut off by the Zhuxian Sword back then.

"Heavenly Divine Sword!"

He recognized the sword in Zhang Mu's hand, and his expression changed for a while, he thought that these decent disciples were easy to solve, but as soon as he saw it, he was blocked by the other party, which was really not good.

"Old thing, it seems that the broken arm last time was not enough, do you want to cut off your head this time?"

Zhang Mu sneered, stepped on the ground, and shot towards Yuyangzi with a whoosh, and the Tianqian Sword burst out with several zhang of sword light, and slashed down vertically.

Seeing that a junior actually dared to take the initiative to take action against himself, Yu Yangzi said with a hideous face: "The kid is looking for death!" ”

After speaking, he raised the magic weapon Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand again, and a huge black and white disc was across the void, and the light pressed towards the Heavenly Sword, wanting to suppress it.

How do you know that Zhang Mu is a sword in the flesh, and the power contained in Tianqian is enough to open the mountain, only to hear a loud bang, the aura of the Yin-Yang Mirror collapsed, and it was split by Zhang Mu's sword, and it was directly slashed on the magic weapon body.

"Humph!"

The power of the shock made Yu Yangzi's face pale, and he hurriedly withdrew the yin-yang mirror, and found that a crack actually appeared on it, and he was immediately angry and shocked.

The blue light in the sky surged in, not giving him a chance to speak at all, and Yuyangzi's magic weapon was damaged, so he could only dodge in embarrassment for a while.

The sword light slashed his shadow, and when it fell to the ground, a cut several feet deep appeared in the ground, which showed the fierceness of the power.

Seeing that Zhang Mu had the upper hand, the other people from the Immortal Hall were shocked, while the people from Qingyunmen were high-spirited, and as for Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, they were a little stunned.

On the other side, in the chaotic crowd of Incense Valley, Li Xun saw this scene and was shocked: "How can he be so strong......"

He thinks he is the best of his generation, and he is arrogant, but he doesn't think that he is the opponent of the old demon Yu Yangzi, but now Zhang Mu is not inferior, and he is judged by his superiors.

Li Xun was a little ashamed for a while, and turned around uncomfortably to deal with the people in the Demon Sect.

Lu Xueqi saw a shadow in the dark approaching Zhang Mu like a ghost, and couldn't help but remind: "Zhang Mu, be careful behind your back!" ”

"Hey, it's late!" Yu Yangzi laughed strangely, in order to cooperate with his subordinates, he urged all the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror, forcing Zhang Mu to take care of his head and not his tail.

The two fierce attacks before and after engulfed Zhang Mu in an instant, and when Yu Yangzi thought he had succeeded, a yellow light appeared on Zhang Mu's body, which was a simple bronze mirror.

Attacked by the sneak attackers from behind, the surface of the ancient mirror was clouded with spiritual light in an instant, and under a reflex force, the person was hit by his own power in a blink of an eye, vomiting blood and flying out.

Ahead, the Heavenly Sword and the Yin-Yang Mirror collided together, setting off an overwhelming wave of qi, the swamp was crushed and collapsed, and the people in the Demon Sect within ten zhang were all knocked to pieces, screaming again and again.

An abnormal flush surged on Yu Yangzi's face, and he staggered to his feet in the void, feeling that Zhang Mu was still in a strong state, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Liuhe Mirror, Tianqian Sword!" ”

He complained bitterly in his heart, this kid's two magic weapons were one offensive and one defensive, and he was in the prime of life, and after he was injured, his cultivation regressed a lot, and he was not the opponent of this junior at this moment!

I can't even take this kid myself, how can others do it, and today's plan to destroy the righteous people is probably going to come to naught.

Zhang Mu turned around and shadowed Yihua, and instead of attacking Yuyangzi, he killed the guy who dared to sneak attack him.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, after all, Yuyangzi is the sect master of the Changsheng Hall, one of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, and the means hole cards are estimated to be a lot, even if he is sure of winning, but it is difficult to kill.

He naturally pointed the finger at the weaker one, and as soon as he made a move, it was a close killing move.

"Meng Ji, let's go!" Yuyangzi felt a chill in his heart, this Meng Ji was one of his few henchmen, he didn't want him to be killed by Zhang Mu, so he hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon and wanted to stop Zhang Mu.

On the other side, Meng Ji was quite uncomfortable by the counterattack of the Liuhe Mirror, and he was about to cooperate with the Yuyang Mirror again, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, the air on his face was cold, and a flash of blue light shot out like lightning, flashing through his pupils.

Poof!

A human head fell to the ground, the blue light converged, Zhang Mu stood behind the headless corpse, and said indifferently: "It's late!" ”

As he spoke, his sword slashed out with his backhand, turning the flying Yin-Yang Mirror upside down.

"Damn." When Yuyangzi saw what happened to his subordinates, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Old fellow, it's your turn!"

Zhang Mu's cold voice made him tremble, and he had the intention of retreating.

(End of chapter)