"Brother Mu, what's wrong?"

Nie Feng, who was unexpectedly surprised, glanced back at Mu Lian, but saw that the latter's face turned slightly pale, and then his whole body trembled unconsciously, and he even forgot about the man in black who was about to pounce. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes...... It's the dragon flame grass......"

"Long Yancao, what is this?"

Long Yancao, the name is magnificent enough, but it was the first time Nie Feng heard of it, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. When I saw the man in black who was about to die, my eyes were filled with intriguing colors.

He didn't know how high the strength of the man in black was, but judging from his footwork, it was not a little worse than his Shocking Floating Shadow footwork, at best, it was similar to Mu Lian, it can be seen that the latter should not have practiced some kind of footwork, so it would be much easier to do, first test the strength of the other party, if the enemy can pass, then snatch the Long Yancao that made Mu Lian's heart shake, but if the opponent's strength is too strong, it will be too late to escape.

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Feng took the lead in rushing out of the woods, of course, the target was the man in black who rushed over, the flying golden sword shook forward, and a third of the thunderbolt naturally swung out.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the man in black's hurried footsteps was forced to stop, but soon he approached forward again, but Nie Feng was knocked back by the giant force at this time, and his body finally hit a tree trunk with a thick bowl mouth, and then he barely stood firm, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood almost blurted out.

"That's amazing!"

Forcibly swallowing back the blood that had reached his mouth, Nie Feng unconsciously spat out in admiration. Although the blow just now was light, he almost used eight points of strength, but he didn't expect that the other party's hurried counterattack actually completely blocked his attack back, and almost injured him, without thinking about it, the opponent's cultivation was definitely more than a step higher than him.

"Drink!"

Seeing that Nie Feng was injured, Mu Lian naturally stopped slacking off, and the silver Jiao sword slashed with a force, and slashed out towards the black-clothed man who rushed to his side.

"Dangdang!"

Mu Lian slashed three times, and the man in black also blocked three times, after three times, the bright silver long sword in the hand of the man in black pulled the sword flower, and launched a counterattack towards the strong impact of Mu Lian, the long sword was pressing, when the chest stabbed down, carrying a great buzzing sound, the silver sword was not inferior, the first sword of the three absolute swords was quickly blocked, and the attack of the bright silver long sword was completely isolated from the body.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the air wave rolled out, and a wave immediately rose on top of the dwarf grass and shrubs, almost breaking the shrubs within a radius of several zhang around the body, and the two figures flew back in two directions, one of which was Mu Lian, and the man in black was forced back to the edge of the clearing by Mu Lian's sword.

"This guy is so fierce!"

Mu Lian's hand holding the silver sword shook slightly, and the blow just now, although it also forced the other party back, it also shocked his palm.

"Brother Mu, do we still want Long Yancao?"

Nie Feng understood that fighting alone, he and Mu Lian would not be the opponents of the man in black, if Long Yancao was not too important to Mu Lian, avoiding it from a distance might be the best way for Mingzhe to protect himself.

"Long Yan Cao, tsk, that's a spiritual herb holy medicine that can quickly improve your physique and cultivation, why not?"

"Oh, I see! Well, let's have a good fight with this guy in black!"

Finding that Long Yancao was so valuable, Nie Feng naturally wouldn't give it up easily, although he and Mu Lian were not opponents when they fought alone, but if the two of them cooperated, they might be able to pair up against the master of the swordsman Nine Heavens, and the man in black in front of him was obviously not to that extent.

"Hmph, two things that don't know whether to live or die! If you want Long Yancao, then take your life!"

The man in black snorted coldly, his figure flipped over, and he pounced towards Mu Lian again, he could also see that the two people in front of him were a little threatening to him, as for the young man on the other side, he could wipe out the other party like a fly with a wave of his hand.

"Death Sword!"

Mu Lian was not afraid at all, the silver sword trembled, and dozens of millimeters of light were quickly generated, completely blocking the oncoming black-clothed man up and down, left and right.

"Huh, good trick! But that's all!"

The man in black saw that Mu Lian's sword was even more subtle than the sword just now, and his expression was slightly solemn, and the bright silver long sword in his hand quickly trembled, and in the blink of an eye, countless sword flowers were like ripples caused by raindrops falling on the surface of the lake, and they completely blocked the light of the Death Sword in all directions, causing the effect of the Death Sword to be one out of ten.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing that the other party's means were so superb, Mu Lian didn't feel that he was exclaiming, of course, this was just for the sword move, seeing that the Death Sword couldn't help the other party, the Silver Jiao Sword quickly retracted, and countless sword lights quickly converged, and then circled and rearranged outside the Silver Jiao Sword, a halo of light was quickly generated, and an ordinary sword was quickly stabbed out, but it carried a power that was three points stronger than the collision between the two just now, and stabbed down towards the neck of the man in black.

"Extinction!"

"Drink!"

The man in black didn't seem to expect Mu Lian to change his moves so quickly, and this last sword made him goosebumps all over his body, this sword made him feel the threat of his life, he shouted loudly, and his spirit was lifted, and suddenly there was a slight sneer from the abbot Fang Yuan, and a trace of golden air was born from nothingness, and the next moment it quickly swooped down from the bright silver long sword, and at the same time, Mu Lian's extermination sword also arrived.

"Open it for me!"

The man in black drank again, and the bright silver long sword, which had already become a little pale gold color, quickly pushed upwards and collided with the majestic silver sword.

There was silence, followed by a deafening whistling.

"Boom!"

Within a radius of five feet, the bushes and weeds knee-high had been completely leveled. Even Nie Feng, who flew down with the Flying Gold Sword, was shocked by this wave of qi and deviated from the original direction, and the next moment the Flying Gold Sword slashed down towards the shoulder of the man in black.

"You dare!"

The man in black realized that the young man rushing to the side had just the right time to make a move, just when his new power was not born and the old power was gone, he couldn't help but be angry in a panic, but anger was angry, and he was strong, naturally he would not be easily attacked, and the long sword with a slight glow of light gold was horizontal, and he blocked it back against the flying gold sword.

"Zheng!"

"Whew!"

"Ouch!"

The first sound was the sound of two long swords clashing, Nie Feng was naturally invincible, especially when the other party also used the power of artistic conception, under a collision, Nie Feng's whole person was swept out five or six feet away, his feet were unstable, and he sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

However, Nie Feng was not cheap to the man in black, when the two swords collided, he gave birth to the sword finger, and unexpectedly left a scar on the opponent's right arm, the scar was not deep, but it was the key point of using the sword, so the strength of the man in black would inevitably be greatly reduced.

The man in black didn't expect the appearance of the sword finger at all, and in a panic, he exclaimed unconsciously.

In fact, Nie Feng did not invoke the power of artistic conception just now, because he knew that even if he used the power of artistic conception, he was definitely not the opponent of the latter, and this sneak attack was an opportunity that he seized by chance after thinking about it for a long time, originally thinking that even if this sword could not seriously injure the enemy, at least it could make some contributions, but what he didn't expect was that the man in black could still block it in time in such a situation, fortunately, he hurriedly used his sword finger, and with excellent luck, he injured the key point of the man in black with his sword in one fell swoop, which made him feel a burst of joy.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The man in black turned around and flew out, the key point of his own strength was injured, and his strength was at least discounted, and if he went down against the enemy, he would never be pleased, so he immediately made a decision, and the figure slowly approached the center of the clearing.

"Brother Mu hurry up, he wants to forcibly pull out the Dragon Flame Grass!"

Nie Feng's eyes were quick, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and the footwork of the Shocking Floating Shadow was unexpectedly displayed quickly, and the figure rushed out quickly like a flying arrow, relying on the subtlety of the footwork, he finally took the first step in front of Long Yancao.

"Hehe, give me death!"

The man in black suddenly stopped, and the bright silver long sword in his hand suddenly conjured up a flower the size of a bowl, as if the pale face of the god of death, coldly faced Nie Feng, who had just stopped, and quickly approached.

Nie Feng is now faced with two choices, one is to give up Long Yancao and dodge it with footwork, so that Long Yancao will naturally fall into the hands of the man in black, and the other is to forcibly confront the man in black with his cultivation until Mu Lian catches up. Without delay, Nie Feng chose the second one, and the artistic conception of the second style of the Wind and Cloud Remnant Sword was fully displayed, and of course, the sword finger was also quietly spawned by him.

"Bang!"

Under the collision of the two long swords, Nie Feng's whole person was smashed to the ground, and the blood in his mouth was spit out without money, on the other hand, the man in black retreated more than ten steps, and a blood mark was added to his chest again.

"Good boy, you're there!"

Seeing that Mu Lian caught up, the man in black finally planned to give up.

"You are the disciples of Qingshanmen, right? Today's matter will never be settled, and there is no precedent for my Yunyanmen to suffer a loss and not fight back, so you just wait for our revenge, hahaha......"

The figure of the man in black flashed, plunged into the depths of the grove, and soon disappeared.