Hai Qingzhou coughed twice in embarrassment, and then asked, "Who are you two descendants?"

Hearing his question, Su Moyu hurriedly spoke first: "I am Dexuan, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, and this is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Stream of the Xuanjian Sect, Jiang Qingwen!"

As he spoke, Su Moyu winked vigorously at Ya'er

Ya'er understood, shook her hand, and summoned out the Tianluo Sword, no more, no less, exactly fifteen handles.

This Tianluo Sword is one of the signature swordsmanship of the Xuanjian Sect, and it is difficult for outsiders to learn it.

Therefore, after Hai Qingzhou saw Tianluo Sword, he immediately believed Su Moyu's words.

Because of this, Hai Qingzhou's heart suddenly pinched.

He is the guard of the Marquis of Yongshan, and he is to blame for the injury of the Marquis of Yongshan this time.

But after all, his strength and identity are there, as long as he can hold these two murderers, he won't really do anything to him in the Dragon Tooth King.

He originally thought that Su Moyu and the others were dead soldiers sent by the old ministers of the Dongyun Kingdom, even if they knew how to practice, they were also wild men with no background.

After all, there is a tacit understanding between the eight major sects in Yunzhou, and there may be petty fights. But the assassination of the son of the Lord of a Sect like tonight has never happened.

"Xuanjian Sect, do you two know what you're doing?" Hai Qingzhou lowered his face and stared at the two people opposite.

"Isn't it just your little cub of the Dragon Tooth King, what if you are idle and have nothing to do?" Su Moyu said with a smile.

Hai Qingzhou said in a cold voice: "You two ignorant juniors, aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two factions?"

Su Moyu smiled secretly and said in his heart: "The war between the two factions? I wish you two groups would pinch you to the death!"

If you think so, you can't say that.

Su Moyu deliberately made an angry look and said, "Provoking a war? When you Bailong City and the Heavenly Demon Dao snakes and rats were in a nest, why didn't you think that you would provoke a war?"

Hearing Su Moyu's words, Hai Qingzhou's face changed suddenly.

Hundred Dragons City and Heavenly Demon Dao colluded, even within Hundred Dragons City, only high-level people like him, or the cronies of the Dragon Tooth King, knew about it.

But how did this Xuanjian Sect kid on the other side know?

If he knew, did that mean that the Xuanjian Sect also knew?

Heavenly Demon Dao had attacked the Xuanjian Sect a month ago, and the two sides had already become mortal enemies. If the Xuanjian Sect knew about the relationship between Hundred Dragon City and the Heavenly Demon Dao, then this war would have been inevitable.

No matter which one is possible, these two guys on the other side can't stay!

"It's useless to say more, since you have met me, you two are ready to die. But after all, the old man is your senior, so I'll stand here and let each of you hit three times, how about it?"

Su Moyu and Ya'er glanced at each other, and they both saw the faint uneasiness in each other's eyes.

A person would dare to let the two of them hit each three times at such a time, or this person was sick.

Either he's strong enough to ignore the attacks of the two.

"I'll go first!" Ya'er strode forward, twisted a sword finger with her bare hand, and fifteen Tianluo swords circled around her, and after accumulating enough strength, she suddenly shot towards the sea.

"I'll just take a look at this Tianluo Jian, what is the fame!" Hai Qingzhou stepped down from his horse, and then closed his palms in front of him.

When the Tianluo Sword was about to come to his body, his hands were divided and stopped between his cheeks.

I don't know if it's Su Moyu's illusion, just after Hai Qingzhou's hands were separated, it seemed that the space in front of him had been distorted to a certain extent.

Ya'er naturally noticed this, so she made the move change for the first time.

The fifteen Tianluo swords, when they were about to attack the sea light boat, suddenly redivided, the number of Tianluo swords doubled, and the strength was also strengthened a lot.

However, Hai Qingzhou was unmoved, still in that seemingly ugly posture.

The next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

Thirty Tianluo swords, after attacking in front of Hai Qingzhou, suddenly underwent a strange change.

Although the Tianluo Sword is an air sword, it is strong and sharp. Unless you get a very powerful blow, you won't be damaged.

But at this moment, the thirty Tianluo swords that attacked in front of Hai Qingzhou cracked at the same time.

Each Tianluo sword turned into the most basic aura, and then was sucked into the mouth of Hai Qingzhou's big mouth.

"It's delicious, you'd better try it a few more times. Hai Qingzhou smacked his lips and said with a smile.

Ya'er was stunned for a moment, but she reacted again in an instant, and the thin sword in her hand stopped in front of her chest, and a cold sword aura came from her side.

Su Moyu recognized that this sword was the secret sword of the Heavenly Sword Flow, and it was stormy.

The biggest feature of this sword is that it launches intensive attacks from all directions without dead ends, and ordinary people can't dodge it at all.

"Fang Cai's Tianluo Sword can't attack from the front, this time it should be successful!" Su Moyu secretly calculated in his heart.

After an instant, Ya'er's secret sword struck, and countless sword qi really attacked the sea like a storm.

At this time, Ya'er's injuries have not fully recovered, but she also has eighty percent of the strength of the past.

So this sword is not only magnificent, but also powerful.

However, the unexpected happened.

After approaching the sea light boat, all those sword qi twisted their directions strangely, and all of them flew in front of the sea light boat.

Then, just like before, the sword qi shattered and was sucked into the abdomen by the sea light boat.

"This sword is even more delicious than just now, how about you do it again?" Hai Qingzhou was extremely proud at this moment, looking at Su Moyu and the others and smiling non-stop.

"This guy is too powerful, let's do it together!" At this moment, Su Moyu didn't dare to hold it up, took a step forward, and in an instant, he launched the Spirit Sword Technique, raising his cultivation to the realm of the Cave Netherworld.

Because of his scruples, Su Moyu did not use the ghost king step, but simply rushed straight in front of Hai Qingzhou at a strong speed, and then broke his sword and raised it high, and it was ruthless.

"Do you want to fight in hand-to-hand combat? Are you tired of being alive?" Hai Qingzhou sneered, and suddenly stretched out a palm to grab Su Moyu's sword.

Su Moyu saw him coming to arrest him, and hurriedly bowed down.

This time, he was just a feint.

The real killer move is still in Ya'er's place.

"Secret sword, the heavenly river is pouring down!" Ya'er said, the thin sword in his hand raised high to the sky.

After a while, in the direction of the head of the sea light boat, a more dense rain of swords fell.

"It's good to come!" Hai Qingzhou shouted, one hand entangled with Su Moyu, and the other hand maintained the original posture.

I saw that after those sword rains fell, just like the previous two times, they shattered into spiritual energy and became the mouth of Hai Qingzhou.

"This one tastes better!" Hai Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he stared at Ya'er with some excitement.

"Then how about you eat this?" Su Moyu suddenly burst into a loud snort, raising his hand and playing out more than a dozen flame burst talismans.

Hai Qingzhou didn't even look at it, and swallowed it all with his big mouth.

"It's a rare charm, and it's not bad!" Hai Qingzhou burped, and a little black smoke came out of his mouth.

Su Moyu retreated to Ya'er's side in a flash, and both of them were already shocked and overwhelmed at this time.

The seemingly inconspicuous guy on the other side is far stronger than the two imagined.

"The little girl's three hits are over, stinky boy, you still have one last hit, you'd better think about it again, and when you make a move, I'm going to fight back!" Hai Qingzhou crossed his waist and looked at Su Moyu with a smile.