Bang Bang Bang!

"Nan Wuyue, your melee combat is really powerful!"

Killing the two of them so simply, Mu Qiu couldn't help but applaud, Nan Wuyue's sword demon inheritance seemed to be very good at close combat, and his attack speed and body technique were extremely ruthless.

Completely opposite to his sword immortal inheritance, the sword immortal is good at long-range sword qi to hurt people, while the sword demon pays more attention to hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, this is only relative, not that the two are not strong in reverse.

Nan Wuyue was praised by Mu Qiu, and there was no change on her cold face, just a faint glance at Mu Qiu.

The latter is not annoyed, he has long been accustomed to Nan Wuyue's character.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the Epiphany!" Mu Qiu looked up at the huge palace in the distance, and a sense of pride rose from the bottom of his heart.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen Leng's killing intent was fully revealed.

"Hmm." Nan Wuyue took a deep breath, straightened out her somewhat disordered breathing, and replied softly.

The battle just now consumed him a lot, and even so, he didn't retreat in the slightest.

Mu Qiu's divine sense sank into the burial immortal coffin, looked at Qin Ruoran, who was calmly lying in the tomb of the dead, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, and the rusty sword in his hand flew out first.

He nodded to Nan Wuyue, and his figure suddenly turned into a long rainbow and swept towards the palace in the distance.

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Yin Moon Palace, as one of the four super sects of the Water Moon Realm, has stood in this Water Moon Realm for thousands of years, and no one can shake his status.

All this is not only because of the strength of each generation of Yin Moon Palace Palace Masters, but also because of his greatest reliance.

Outsiders have some speculation about this, but they don't know how strong his background is.

At the end of the suspension bridge is a bluestone staircase, about a kilometer or so, and down there is a huge square.

At the top of the square, there are rows of stone steps extending up, and on the stone steps, there are seats one by one, and on the top of a huge stone seat, Yin Qiu sat quietly with his eyes closed, his expression was calm, which made people quite unable to see through the heart at the moment.

Under the main seat, on the rows of seats, there were monks from the Yin Moon Palace, judging by the momentum exuded from their bodies, these people were at least Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

There are quite a few of them, as many as five hundred!

At the foot of the steps, the dense number of Yin Moon Palace disciples were all wearing black robes, standing on the spot, there were about five thousand.

Such a formation, in the Water Moon Realm, is really a bit terrifying.

These people all looked at the end of the square with blank faces, as if waiting for something.

For a while, there was no sound in the square except for gusts of wind.

Outside the square, there was an occasional sound of breaking wind, and when the figure appeared, it stood far away on the protruding cliff, and as far as the eye could see, there were many figures standing on the uneven protruding stone platform in the towering cliffs all around.

On a stone platform quite close to the enmity, a beautiful woman in a palace costume stood quietly with a gloomy expression, this person was Shen Rong, the dean of Bitao Academy!

In that area, no one seemed to be able to withstand the momentum she exuded, and no one dared to approach.

On Shen Rong's other side, the four figures were also quite eye-catching.

The Vermilion Bird Hall Lord of the Four Elephant Sect and his daughter Ouyang Xue stood there quietly, the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord looked calm, and Ouyang Xue looked cold, it seemed that Lin Tianyang's incident had hit her quite hard.

Beside the two of them, Xuan Yao, the hall master of the Xuanwu Palace, stood with her hands in her hands, she looked at the end of the platform from time to time, as if she was waiting for something, and the worry on her face appeared from time to time.

As more and more people arrived, the silence in the square was gradually broken by the slight chatter.

"I didn't expect that the four major sects of the Water Moon Realm would come out of the third, this kind of prosperous era is extremely rare." In a corner, someone whispered.

"I heard that this Mu Qiu has a very close relationship with the water twilight smoke of the Shadowless Villa, but I don't know why I don't see any trace of the Shadowless Villa." Another monk beside him whispered.

"Although Shadowless Mountain Villa is one of the four super sects, it has only been established for a short time, and there are many enemies, so I don't think it will offend the Yin Moon Palace for Mu Qiu."

"This Mu Qiu has made such a big battle, and he hasn't shown up yet, could it be that he is afraid, so he doesn't dare to come ......?"

"Don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion first, Shui Wuying is famous for his righteousness, Mu Qiu may have been delayed because of something, just wait quietly to watch the show......"

A voice full of majesty sounded, and the chatter on the field gradually faded away.

For a moment, the whole venue fell silent again.

At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and the originally clear sky was gradually covered with dark clouds.

The golden sunset was obscured by thick dark clouds, and there was a hint of depression between the gray sky and the earth.

Bang!

In an instant, a violent wind arose, and a bolt of lightning erupted from the dark clouds, with rolling thunder.

As the light of the lightning flashed, heavy rain began to fall from above the sky.

Everyone is a cultivator, this heavy rain will naturally not affect it in the slightest, the raindrops falling, it seems that there is some obstacle, it is a strange change of direction. I can't sit on the monk for half a minute.

Rumble!

There was another thunderclap, but the pouring rain was a little heavier.

At this moment, two subtle footsteps sounded at the end of the square, and these two footsteps were extremely subtle, and they were not in a hurry.

Even so, everyone's eyes were uproaring, and they all forgot about the past.

On the stone seat, the slightly closed eyes of Yin and Qiu also slowly opened at this time, and at the moment when his eyes opened, the heavy rain in the air suddenly stopped, and the space seemed to be paused at this time.

In just a moment, the raindrops fell again, intertwined with the ground, and the crackling sound was endless.

The sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, accompanied by a certain rhythm, intertwined with the sound of rain, was actually faintly affecting the heartbeat of these low-cultivation monks.

Syllable!

The sound of the soles touching the bluestone sounded, and two figures appeared in the square.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning swept through the sky, instantly illuminating the entire square, and the two figures also appeared in front of countless people's eyes in the heavy rain.

A figure in front of him was dressed in white, a little thin, and carrying a huge black coffin behind him.

Behind him, the black-robed man wrapped his long sword in both hands, his expression cold.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the young man in white took a step forward and slowly raised his head, revealing an angular face.

He didn't have any protective qi around him, his body was already soaked with rain, his long hair was full of rain, and the bean-sized droplets of water slowly fell down his cheeks, dripping on the ground, splashing a little.

The young man raised his gaze and glanced around, a chuckle tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He finally fixed his gaze on the Yin Vengeance at the top of the square, and a chill flashed in his pupils as deep as night.

"Qingxu Sect Muqiu, for the tragic death of the sect, come to take the lives of everyone in the Yin Moon Palace!"

The slightly dry voice, with a cold killing intent, instantly resounded throughout the square.

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