Chapter Seventy-Seven: Death?

Su Moyu ran along the rugged mountain road all the way up the mountain, and everything he had experienced before made him feel extremely insecure.

He was afraid that Xiaoyu would suddenly repent, and he would kill the two of them again, so he didn't even have time to get it back, so he kept running forward.

But when he was about to approach the main peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain, suddenly there was a sound of wind falling above his head.

Su Moyu subconsciously stopped his steps, and at this moment, a sword fell in front of him.

It was the ghost sword Styx.

"Who?" Su Moyu looked up, and finally found a figure in the dark night sky.

The figure slowly fell to the ground, and the wide robe fluttered with the night wind.

"Renji?" When the man stood still, Su Moyu finally saw his face clearly.

It was Renji who was humiliated by him and Cheng Jianzhu during the day.

"I don't know how to be polite, didn't your master teach you etiquette?" At this time, Renji's face was solemn, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his body was also exuding a murderous aura.

"What do you want?" Su Moyu knew that things might be a little wrong, and he offended the other party so thoroughly during the day, he was afraid that the other party would not let him go easily.

Sure enough, Renji didn't mean to let them go, but walked up to the Styx sword, rolled up the sword with the sleeve of his robe and said, "It's nothing, just to hunt down the rebellion of the sect?"

Sect rebellion?

The first thing Su Moyu thought of was the red-robed little fish, although Cheng Jianxue's injury was caused by her.

But Su Moyu still didn't want her to fall into Renji's hands.

"She's already escaped!" Su Moyu said through gritted teeth.

Renji suddenly laughed and said, "She? No, it's not her I'm looking for." ”

Su Moyu was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.

At that moment, there was another sound of footsteps behind him.

Su Moyu hurriedly turned around and saw a strange young man, who was Bai Xingchen.

"Senior brother, you'd better hurry up, I don't want to make trouble. Bai Xingchen said.

Renji smiled and nodded, "Senior Brother Bai, you said that if we Xuanjian Sect disciples commit the crime of killing the master, what will we do?"

Bai Xingchen, who was standing behind Su Moyu, thought for a moment and said, "Outside the Xuanxin Palace, he was tortured by a thousand swords and died. ”

Renji made a statement and said, "I see. ”

Then he turned to Su Moyu and said, "It seems that you are going to suffer." ”

As he spoke, a murderous aura gushed out of his body, Su Moyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stomped hard under his feet, and his body rushed out horizontally.

But it only moved a few feet horizontally, and it was blocked back by a strong force.

When I looked up, it was a white star.

"Don't assume I don't exist. Bai Xingchen said lightly, still expressionless, but the light in his eyes gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

At this time, Renji re-pulled up the ghost sword Styx and walked towards Su Moyu step by step.

"Bastard!" Su Moyu also roughly guessed the other party's thoughts at this time, but he was always unwilling to use this kind of malice to speculate on the other party, even if the other party really hated it.

"Senior Brother Cheng seems to have fainted, it's a pity that I can't say goodbye to you, but I will avenge you, Senior Brother!" Ren Ji said, his eyebrows furrowed, and he rushed towards Su Moyu.

"Restraint!" At the same time as Renji rushed forward, Bai Xingchen stretched out three fingers at Su Moyu's back, and the aura in Su Moyu's body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"You ......" Su Moyu opened his mouth to say something, but was pointed in the forehead by Renji, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud.

And the Cheng Jian Xue on his back also fell to the ground.

"Cheng Jian Xue, Cheng Jian Xuan, you have fought with me all your life, what will happen in the end?" Ren Ji stared at the unconscious Cheng Jian Xue and sneered in his mouth.

"Senior brother!" Bai Xingchen urged expressionlessly.

"Got it. Renji raised the ghost sword Styx, stared at the fat man who made him hate, and slashed down with a sword.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and Cheng Jianxue's head flew up, and was taken by Bai Xingchen in his hand.

"Hahaha!" "Renji's unbridled smile came from Shiye, he was jealous of Cheng Jian Xuan, and it started from the day the other party entered the mountain gate.

At first, it was just because of jealousy, because this guy who didn't look amazing was actually even more talented than himself.

Especially in the big martial arts test that year, Renji had no power to fight back in the face of Cheng Jianxue.

Renji also had a reputation as a genius in the past, but after his defeat to Cheng Jianxuan, no one called him that anymore.

In the middle of the night of the bloody battle in the Valley of Ghosts, Renji also participated in the slaughter of the disciples of the Ghost Sword Stream.

Afterwards, Cheng Jianxue made a big fuss about Xuanjian Liu, and many people, including Renji, were severely injured by him in public.

At that time, because of the protection of Yuanyangzi, Cheng Jianxuan was not pursued.

But this hatred is deeply rooted in Renji's heart.

On this night, he finally finished off the fat man he hated with his own hands.

But he was so excited that he didn't notice anything unusual.

Just when he had just cut off Cheng Jianxue's head, inside the Ghost Sword Styx, there were wisps of black lines dancing restlessly, locking the wisps of remnant soul that Cheng Jianxuan was about to drift away.

At the same time, the black lines that had lurked in Su Moyu's meridians before were also dancing in his body, reflecting the black lines in the Ghost Sword Styx, and finally they all returned to calm.

"What should I do next?" Bai Xingchen asked.

"Ghost Sword Stream, if you commit the murder of the teacher, you should be punished for the crime, and you will be executed outside the Xuanxin Hall at noon tomorrow!" Renji glanced back at Su Moyu, who was still in a coma.

"Who would believe it?" Bai Xingchen frowned a little when he heard this reason.

"The question is not who doesn't believe it, but who dares not to believe it?" As Ren Ji spoke, he had sealed the meridians all over Su Moyu's body.

"After all, Cheng Jianxuan is the main business of the Ghost Sword Stream, although it is okay to make up a crime against him, there are too many troubles afterwards. The most important thing is that this reputation of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge cannot be carried by the sect master. So this black cauldron, let's leave it to his apprentices to carry it, anyway, their ghost sword flow also has a great tradition of rebellion. Renji said, a wicked smile on his lips.

"Speaking of which, you just want to ruin the Ghost Sword Stream, and even your reputation. Bai Xingchen saw through the other party's thoughts, and said without hesitation.

"Do you have a better way?" asked Renji rhetorically.

"No, let's do it. Bai Xingchen turned around and put away Cheng Jianxue's corpse with the technique of his sleeve.

"Find the woman and get rid of it. Bai Xingchen also carried Su Moyu on his shoulders, and after leaving these words, he disappeared into the dust, and disappeared into the night sky after a while.

"The woman...... The woman of the ghost sword flow must die!" A hint of fierceness flashed in Renji's eyes, and he turned and stepped into the valley of the night.