Meng Wuxian walked out of Nanjianzhuang with a sword, looked at the four figures standing in front of the mountain, and said: "Four, your purpose Meng is very clear, but the two brothers are my honored guests, if it is handed over to you, what face will my Nanjianzhuang have in the future?"

"Oh. Yuan Yuqing, the head of the Kaiyang Holy Land, had a cold look in his eyes, "So, do you want to be the enemy of our four holy lands?" Meng Wuxian, you have to think clearly. ”

Meng Wuxian only held the sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "If Yuan Zhangjiao teaches you to insist on killing, then Meng doesn't mind trying to see if it is the martial arts of the Kaiyang Holy Land, or my Yuntian Eleven-style sharpness." ”

Yuan Yuqing's face couldn't help but sink: "Meng Wuxian, since you want to do this, how can this sect disobey your wishes?"

Unable to help but say, he slapped out with one palm, condensed his surging power, and attacked Meng Wuxian's chest.

Sonor!

With a crisp sword roar, I saw the sword in Meng Wuxian's palm lightly tapping the void, and it was wonderful and natural, as if the clouds were born and the clouds were extinguished, illusory and real, and the weak point of Yuan Yuqing's palm appeared.

Disheveled!

The sword qi and palm power were intertwined, and the surging power shook the void, but he saw that the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a violent wind sweeping, killing the place around Yuan Yuqing.

"Wuqu Tianxuan, three-star palm power!" The brows were awe-inspiring, Yuan Yuqing was calm and calm, showing his immortal cultivation, surging endless Wuqu Xuangong's internal strength, and pressed towards Meng Wuxian like a mountain and a sea.

He is confident, if he is in terms of swordsmanship cultivation, he may not be as good as Meng Wuxian, but in terms of the majesty of Zhenyuan, he is enough to be called the top in the world, and with the fierceness of the three-star palm power, it is enough to frustrate Meng Wuxian's sharpness, so that he will retreat from the difficulty.

Unexpectedly, when his overwhelming True Yuan poured out, Meng Wujian's ethereal sword momentum suddenly rioted, and a majestic sword intent that seemed to be a wave rushed towards his body, endlessly, as if endless.

"How is it possible!" Yuan Yuqing was greatly surprised, the Southern Sword Master, who had always been known for his sword realm, actually had a true yuan cultivation that was not inferior to himself?

"No, this is a sword technique that naturally attracts the power of heaven and earth!" Among the other three major sects, Yan Yuandao, the head of the Heavenly Power Holy Land, frowned, revealing a look of horror.

At this time, Meng Wuxian let out a long groan, and the surging sword momentum surged in front of him, the sword accepted the power of the wind and clouds, and combined with the laws of the universe, it was the Heaven Annihilation-level Sword Realm of the Sword of the Rising Sun that was not weak Gongsun Xu Jiuyang, the sword technique was natural, and the three elements of heaven, man, and sword were one.

No matter how powerful manpower is, how can it match the power of the vast world?

The so-called Heaven Annihilation Weapon is to steal the power of the cosmic firmament and transcend the realm of manpower.

"Poof!" Caught off guard, Yuan Yuqing was suddenly seriously injured by the incomparable sword momentum, and took a few steps backwards before staggering to stop his steps.

Seeing this, the other three masters hurriedly went up to support him, and at the same time sent True Yuan to help him heal.

Yuheng Holy Land Sect Leader Wei Shu's face turned cold, and he stepped forward and said, "I didn't expect that Sword Master Meng's swordsmanship cultivation has reached such a level, this sect really admires it." ”

Meng Wuxian put away his sword and said lightly: "It's just that I have been discussing swords with the jade girl recently, and I have occasionally gained something, so I have achieved this realm, which is nothing." ”

"Oh, I heard that Yu Xuanji is also a kendo master, but she is a good match with Meng Sword Master, no wonder you defend their sister and brother so much, it turns out that they are already a family. Wei Shu sneered.

Meng Wuxian's face changed: "Wei Zhangjiao, Meng Mou respects you as the head of a faction, you can be regarded as never hearing what you said just now, but I still hope that you cherish Meng Mou's friendliness." A terrifying edge suddenly appeared on his body, like a sharp sword, cutting the sky and the earth.

The four major masters were shocked, and they deeply realized that Meng Wuxian's strength was really beyond their expectations, and it was unwise for the four of them to come rashly.

glanced at each other, and the eyes of the four of them showed retreat.

After all, this is Nanjian Village, which is a famous kendo holy land in the world, and the master is not only Meng Wuxian alone, although the cultivation of the four of them is not bad, but it is not suitable to do more entanglement on the other party's territory.

Thinking like this, Yan Yuandao clenched his fists and said, "Master Meng, I'm really sorry for the disturbance today, I'll come back another day!"

All four of them left at the same time.

Meng Wuxian didn't stop him, he knew that although his strength was superior to these four people alone, it was impossible to defeat them at the same time.

Moreover, as a well-known martial arts holy land, in addition to the master, there are still many masters, if you really want to divide your life and death, your side will not have an advantage at all, so it is better to maintain the peace first and wait for the opportunity to solve the problem.

Thinking so, he turned around and walked back to the sword village.

After the Four Great Masters left, they stopped for a meeting in a forest not far away.

Huang Jingyuan first said: "Everyone has also seen today's situation, Meng Wuxian has a deep cultivation, and the strength of Nanjianzhuang is even more unknown, with the strength of the four of us, it is not enough to make Nanjianzhuang bow his head and hand over the remnants of Jidu." ”

The faces of the other three major masters were all very serious, and among them, Yuan Yuqing suppressed his injuries and said coldly: "Just one Nanjian Village wants to oppose our four holy lands, why don't we each go back and gather the people in the faction and destroy him Nanjian Village, how about it?"

Yan Yuandao shook his head and said: "This must not be, no matter what you say, we and Nanjianzhuang are both famous and decent, how can we fight each other because of a little grudge?"

"The remnants of Ji Du are related to the truth of that incident 10,000 years ago, whether they have anything to do with the destruction of the other three families or not, they must not stay!" Huang Jingyuan roared.

A trace of helplessness flashed on Yan Yuandao's face, and he said: "Actually, what happened back then was that we were ashamed of the two holy lands of Jidu and Rahu, so why should we kill them all now?"

Yuan Yuqing sneered: "Don't be naïve, there is no room for recovery in the matter, even if we can give up the pursuit, will the two remnants of the Jidu Holy Land let us go?

Yan Yuandao was silent.

When the three of them were talking, Wei Shu, the head of the Yuheng Holy Land, who had never spoken, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

O filthy and despicable men, but who profess righteousness, you should be on your way, for the last three spirits of the king will be obtained by me.

The king's hegemony will unfold under your feet.

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All the way to the south, Mu Jun walked in the forefront, his pace firm and steady, followed by Sheng Mao.

Behind them, there was a bunch of wrapped water cuts, this little girl didn't have the cultivation of the winter hiding realm, and naturally she couldn't open up storage space, but she brought all the things out like moving, so she had to work hard.

Although Sheng Mao was a little distressed to watch, she thought that she insisted on coming with her, so she let her work hard.

Looking at Mu Jun who was walking in front, he couldn't help asking, "Teacher, where are we going now? ”

Mu Jun looked ahead and said calmly: "Let's go to Nanjianzhuang first and meet old friends." ”