Where there is flame, it is Mu Ziyun's world, stepping on the molten lava, Mu Ziyun raised the hunting bow and prepared to send out a rocket dragging its tail.

The old sword king standing on the "isolated island" was covered by heavy fire, as long as his blade crossed the boundary, it would be melted immediately, relying on the thick magic qi on his body, the old sword king reluctantly turned himself into a small area of protective wall.

Mu Ziyun flew into the sky, raised one hand above his head, put a bead of fire on his index finger, and sang in his mouth: "The flame will be the sun and me, fire, I will lift you in the gray sky... The flame is born, the flame dies, and all beings die. The fire beads on his fingers swelled into a "little sun", and the black spots on them splattered restlessly with sparks, and then each black spot seemed to shoot out the pillar of fire.

In an area of about sixty zhang, there were one hundred and ten pillars of fire sweeping, and after Mu Ziyun flew to the "little sun", he punched it in, as if he had grabbed something inside, and then, all the pillars of fire began to slowly gather, and the focus was where the old sword king was.

When the hundred pillars of fire gathered into a point on the old sword king's magic qi wall, they instantly emitted an extremely dazzling light, and from a distance, it was like two "suns" in the sky and the ground were connected together, and the ground was constantly rippling with fire waves, as charming as the patterns on the marble.

..... A small hole was burned in the wall of the Old Sword King's magic qi, and the light transmitted through the small hole happened to fall on the heart of the Old Sword King. The Old Sword King is worthy of being the Bu Pu Sect of the Law Sect, and he is worthy of being one of the strongest, the flames that the Law Qi Wall cannot resist are firmly blocked by his body, and the light seems to have shot into the abyss and become dim.

Mu Ziyun also stretched out into the "Little Sun" with the hunting bow in his other hand, and after a few breaths, on the plane of the "Little Sun", many concentric circles composed of flames appeared, and those circles shrank in turn, as if adding many locks to the "Little Sun", and the sound of charging power went from high to low, Mu Ziyun regarded the "Little Sun" as his own fort, and the fire pillar in front of him as a cannon barrel, and with a bang, a rocket as thick as a bucket was shot, instantly defeating the magic qi wall beside the Old Sword King, and heading straight to the heart.

The old knife king has been crisscrossing Huzhou for decades, and has practiced the hardest body in Huzhou, but he has made people, and has encountered the sharpest arrow in Huzhou - hunting bow, coupled with Mu Ziyun's fierce flame, he didn't even get a chance to speak, with a hateful and unwilling gaze, he stood straight in place, but left a half-foot-wide hole on his body, to tell the truth, the old knife king still has many means that have not been used, and the current strength is only more than half, but the sky does not give him a way to live, so straightforwardly was taken by the junior.

Mu Ziyun fell heavily as if he had collapsed, and after Huzi rushed over to catch him, he quickly carried him to the outside of the Dragon Valley, without even looking at the old sword king, and said as he ran: "If you hurry up, we should be able to pass the stone gate!" ”

"No way!" Mu Ziyun said weakly: "Let's not get over, run to the east, bypass from the east." ”

"East?" Huzi asked puzzledly: "It's all thorny land over there, and we don't have much dry food." ”

"It's better to eat grass than to be killed, listen to me, this is the only way out." Mu Ziyun's body became more and more unwell, and the breath of the White Lotus Cry not only could not melt into his body, but the remaining ones even became poison, making his heart ache.

Bu Pumen got the news earlier, as soon as Mu Ziyun and Huzi entered the Wenlong Valley, someone set off to report to the sect, but before Mu Ziyun said his identity, that is to say, Bu Pumen got the news that a few guys from Qingshan Peak came in to make trouble.

By the time Mu Ziyun explained his identity, none of the disciples in the Dragon Valley had been able to get out, and almost all of them had been killed.

After Bu Pumen got the news, he didn't take any action, because there was one of their sect's Dharma Sects hidden in the Dragon Valley, the Old Sword King, which was a secret, and most of the disciples of the other sects and even this sect didn't know about it. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the heads of several sects come to make trouble at the same time, they will not be able to make any waves in a short period of time, because the strength of the old sword king is there.

And the old knife king's seniority is higher than Li Ziwen's, before Li Ziwen's hegemony, the old knife king was the king of that era.

Seeing that there was no news after that, Bu Pumen thought that the matter had been resolved, so he didn't pay attention to it. The funny thing is that the body of the old sword king, the overlord of a generation, was only found two days later.

For a while, Bu Pumen went crazy, and after the news came out, the whole Huzhou also moved, the beginning of the battle of Zongmen, often just need a random reason, at the moment of tension, this seems to have become the fuse of the war, the first to strike is not the always belligerent Chashan, it is actually the Fallen Leaf Sect.

And what makes everyone even more puzzled is that the Fallen Leaf Sect actually declared war on Bu Pumen, the two sects originally had no intersection, one only practiced martial arts, the other only practiced the law, and the sect that couldn't beat the eight poles together, I don't know why they fought for their lives, and the goal of the Fallen Leaf Sect was the burial place of the old sword king - Wenlong Valley.

In the Hundred Refining Soldier Road, Song Hua stood next to a white-haired old man and said: "Grandpa, it stands to reason that Bu Pumen killed the old sword king, it should be Bu Pumen who went out to kill people, why did the Fallen Leaf Sect come to stir up trouble?" Why are they robbing the Tattooed Dragon Valley, they are cultivating martial arts instead of law, even if they get the Tattooed Dragon Valley, without the magic classics, they will not be able to build a method. ”

The old man drank tea and said: "I don't understand, if the Fallen Leaf Sect wants to make trouble, they should also go to Qingshan Peak, they already have hatred, could it be that they really want to take advantage of this sect war to derive a faction of the Famen?" ”

Bu Pumen was even more stunned, the death of the old sword king had caused them great humiliation and loss, and before they could slow down, the Fallen Leaf Sect called over inexplicably, and without saying the reason, they went to the Tattooed Dragon Valley, Bu Pumen knew that the guys from Qingshan Peak couldn't go far, so he first monitored Shimen Pass, and while struggling with the Fallen Leaf Sect with great fanfare, he divided nearly half of the sect's forces to carry out a three-foot sweep in the north, and Song Weijian of Qingshan Peak and those disciples and elders who stayed to rescue Mu Ziyun suffered from it, The hard ones were tortured to death, and a few soft ones confessed Mu Ziyun and Huzi to the fullest.

Since then, Huzhou has been shaken again, and the monster of Qingshan Peak has escaped by itself, not only that, but he also killed the old sword king, this is good, Mu Ziyun can't go back to the sect if he wants to, there are checkpoints set up by other sects everywhere, and some don't even hide their identities, and they want to kill Mu Ziyun in a bright way.

The little matchmaker in Chashan, she was really stimulated, she didn't hear the news for two days, she thought that Mu Ziyun had been eliminated, and she wanted to go back to the sect to report the good news, but she was suddenly told that the Dragon Valley was overturned, and the old knife king also died inside.

This really scared the little red lady, the old knife king who is also a person, not to mention anything else, just say that his own sect is a mountain, fifty years ago, but he was beaten by the old knife king from the north all the way to the west, and since then he has not dared to cross the line to the north to make trouble, such a character was killed, and it is very likely that Mu Ziyun's guy did it, the little red lady couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Poor Mu Ziyun and Huzi, who have been hungry for a few days in the thorny fields in the east, are lucky enough to encounter a dirt or wild thing, most of the time is not, fortunately, Mu Ziyun has its own flames, and there is no need to think about freezing to death, sad is that in the absence of mountains, no trees, and no way to look at the star map, the two of them can't even tell the direction.

This night, Huzi and Mu Ziyun sat next to the fire, and Huzi said: "It's been three days, we don't know what's going on outside, the eldest sister must be worried about death." ”

Mu Ziyun sat on the ground with his head hanging down, hungry and unable to speak.

Huzi continued: "I'm also transformed anyway, and I have a certain perception of breath, but why do I think you haven't changed much after using the white lotus?" You keep saying, what the hell is going on? ”

Mu Ziyun lazily opened his mouth and said: "I just can't use it, I can't absorb it, and with that fire lotus, the energy of the white lotus cry will be almost consumed." ”

"You have to use so much energy with one move?" Hu Zihu asked suspiciously.

"What do you think, that old man is very strong, don't kill him at once, and when he takes a breath, we will die."

"And what if he doesn't die?"

"Then I can't help it, and then it's up to you."

Huzi's face was a little dark, and he felt that they were lucky to run out, his stomach gurgled a few times, and Huzi said decadently: "I'm walking a few miles tomorrow, if I can't find something to eat, it's not bad to cook you, ouch... I said you can't run here, you have to listen, it's better to be beaten to death than to starve to death. ”

In the Hundred Refining Soldiers, or these two grandchildren, Song Hua said to the old man: "Grandpa, is the old sword king really that strong?" ”

"Yes," the old man's eyes narrowed, recalling the past, and said, "That old guy is the same generation as your grandfather, and he has developed a hard body, which is harder than the instrument, and no matter how powerful the move is, it can only leave some scars on it." ”

"So powerful? Isn't he invincible? “

"No, no," the old man said with a smile: "Li Zi of Qingshan Peak asked, that old guy is not small, and he can drill a hole for the old knife king with a finger." “

"But I heard that the old sword king has a hole in his body?"

"That's the kid of Qingshan Peak's ability, alas, the old knife king is the hardest shield, and Li Ziwen can't be regarded as the strongest spear in Huzhou, the strongest spear should be my sect's hunting bow, the old knife king can't resist this bow, alas, the future is terrifying, he actually killed the old sword king so lightly, if there is a hunting bow, it is about this level....."

Just as he was saying this, the grandfather and grandson suddenly froze, and then looked at each other, Song Hua's breathing became short, the old man slammed the table, and his sixty or seventy-year-old body jumped up and shouted: "Gongliang!" Come in! “

Lu Qiu Gongliang, the head of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao, who was drinking tea in the outhouse, even threw away the teacup and immediately ran in, "Master, what's the matter." “

The old man blushed, grabbed Luqiu Gongliang's arm, and asked, "Is there a letter in the cemetery?" ”

"No, we've lost more than fifty disciples, and we still haven't found any trace of the hunting bow."

"Are you sure all the people who came out of the cemetery that day were checked?"

OK

The old man let go of his hand, turned his back and walked to the table, suddenly turned around again, pointed at Luqiu Gongliang and said, "Go and ask the disciples below, have you seen that monster in Qingshan Peak, Song Hua, you have seen that guy, immediately find someone to draw his face, let all the disciples recognize it!" Hurry up! Hurry up! “

Song Hua and Luqiu Gongliang hurriedly did it, and sent out Mu Ziyun's portrait in an hour, and it happened that the disciple who checked Mu Ziyun that day was in the sect.

At first, he was a little hesitant, but after careful consideration, he took the portrait and went to find Luqiu Gongliang, and the old man stood next to Luqiu Gongliang, heard the disciple speak, and then interrupted him and asked, "What bow and crossbow?" What bow did he take? “

The disciple said, "It was his own bow and crossbow, which he had before entering the cave, so I didn't leave it when I left the cemetery." “

The old man trembled his hands and took out a sheepskin, and when he spread it out, he could see a black bow and crossbow painted on it, and the old man pointed to the painting and said, "Is this it?" Is it? ”

The disciple just wanted to say yes, but he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at everyone's appearance, and suddenly his face became ugly, sweat was streaming on his forehead, his legs were constantly shaking, and his mouth was trembling: "Yes... Be... Target. It seems like... Before he finished speaking, the disciple fell to his knees, his face pale, and said in despair: "Palm. Master.. Disciple, disciple .."

"Ahh The old man shouted, and slapped the disciple's skull with a palm, instantly making him bleed, and the old man scolded: "Beast! Gave me hundreds of lives in vain! ”

Then he turned to Luqiu Gongliang and ordered: "Spread the word out, the stove burner, the cook, all for Lao Tzu to go out and plow the ground, no matter where that bastard boy is hiding, you have to dig it out for me!" Go on! ”

"Yes, yes..." Luqiu Gongliang nodded and ran out, Song Hua's face was not good-looking, and he didn't dare to say that he also let Mu Ziyun go, standing aside with his head down, listening to the old man's angry scolding.

The old man threw the teapot to the ground, and suddenly saw Song Hua, opened his mouth and scolded: "Mother, why don't you go to find it!" Can't you hear what I'm saying? “

Song Hua said hello a few times, and ran outside.