The sun is setting and twilight is falling.

A bright moon rises, bringing a starry night sky, a group of stars with lazy eyes scattered around the bright moon, light gauzy clouds floating in the sky, as if hiding the ethereal fairyland of the palace. The sky in the distance is connected to the earth, forming a beautiful scene of the unity of heaven and earth.

Mu Tianyang looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little sad and missing.

In the past, it was also under this starry sky that he and Xiaoman often lay in the open space at the entrance of the village to watch the moon and count the stars together, and from time to time the nagging sound of the village chief's grandfather and Uncle Zhou Tong urging him to sleep would ring......

I miss that time, I really miss it!

But there will be no more, it has become a lifetime memory in a pool of blood.

Life is in a hurry, blessings and misfortunes, no wonder time is ruthless.

In the end, Mu Tianyang couldn't think of any other way, so he decided to carry Murong Xue back.

Xuanyuanzi saw that Mu Tianyang had decided to carry Murong Xue back, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "You just left a terrible one, are you going to carry another one back?"

"I can't leave such a woman here and watch her become a beast for a midnight supper!"

"Of course not, but I don't want my old bones to be dismantled by other women. ”

As he spoke, Xuanyuanzi walked up to Murong Xue and picked up Murong Xue's sword.

It was a sword hilt, a sword with only the hilt but not the blade, but in the moonlight, a faint shadow of the sword was cast.

The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and then disappeared as the moonlight was obscured by the dark clouds, until the dark clouds dispersed, and the ethereal sword shadow reappeared.

Seeing the change in the sword, Mu Tianyang was suddenly stunned, and thought: "It's the same sword, why is the gap so big, although his sword is extremely sharp, it is rusty all over, which can be called ugly, and I don't know how many grades the difference between the appearance and the other party's sword." ”

Of course, he only thought about these words in his heart, after all, the god-killing spirit had said that this sword was extraordinary, and he was not very handsome anyway, so make do with it.

I saw Xuanyuan Zi holding the sword to an ancient pine, raised his hands to draw an elegant arc, and waved to a tall ancient pine next to him, there was a gentle "click" in the ear, the tree body shook slightly, and there was no change, but soon after, the green pine cover fell down in a gentle evening breeze, flattening the convex circle of annual rings, indicating the passage of time.

The moonlight dimmed, the long sword was invisible again, the ancient night closed silently, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

"Jiao divides the shadow, the goose falls and forgets to return, the shadow is invisible, exquisite and elegant. ”

Xuanyuanzi sincerely admired: "The sword travels thousands of miles, only its shadow is seen, not its shape, it is not lost to be among the top ten ancient divine soldiers, and it is worthy of the name of the shadow!"

Xuanyuan Zi plunged the sword deep into the sand in front of Murong Xue, but this exquisite and elegant sword sounded strangely at that moment, exuding a murderous aura.

Mu Tianyang seemed to hear countless people struggling in death, wailing in the struggle, and as if he saw a mountain of white bones piled up in front of him, which made people feel terrified and didn't dare to approach easily.

"It's a pity that a sword of exquisite elegance, there are too many souls under the sword, and the anger is too heavy. ”

Xuanyuan shook his head abruptly.

"Let's go!"

Mu Tianyang lowered his head and wanted to kiss Murong Xue secretly, he almost died today because of this woman, and kissing it can be regarded as earning some money back, and leaving a souvenir by the way.

Whoever makes the other party a peerless beauty, kisses will not lose, kisses twice is earned.

Mu Tianyang's mouth was just about to touch Murong Xue's blown-out face, Xuanyuanzi suddenly grabbed Mu Tianyang's collar, dragged the sleeping Wang Dazhu with one hand, and dragged Mu Tianyang down the mountain with the other, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

"Damn! ”

Mu Tianyang instantly scolded Xuanyuan Zi in his heart.

The morning sun is quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and relaxed, and there are no distracting thoughts in their hearts, and there are no distracting thoughts.

Murong Xue gradually became conscious in a coma, and in a daze, she felt as if there were thousands of ants biting on her body, and her whole body was in pain, and that pain went deep into the bone marrow.

She gritted her teeth and completely struggled out of the coma, then slowly opened her eyes, and found that some parts of her body had been medicated, but a large area of skin was exposed.

"Whew!"

As soon as the war king's breath was exerted, the sharp pain in her body made her can't help but scream.

She examined her injuries carefully, and found that although she was in pain, she was fine.

She curiously probed around, she was surrounded by the corpses of demonic beasts, and from time to time there were a few desolate cries of demonic beasts in her ears, and she looked at the shadowing sword that was whispering softly in front of her, and the aura surrounded the sword body, revealing a slight chill up and down the sword body.

"The Divine Soldier Chengying has been demonized!"

Looking at all this, Murong Xue seemed to suddenly think of something, and her annoyed face suddenly calmed down.

"The master once warned that there will be a catastrophe on my way to cultivate, and the shadow will be demonized, and the catastrophe will come. The first man to look at my body will definitely become a demonic obstacle to my cultivation in the future. Is it finally a catastrophe of life and death, a catastrophe of love, and finally appeared?"

She muttered to herself, her eyes full of coldness, and she struggled to get up, pulled up the shadow, and dragged her tired body out of the dense forest.

You sacrificed your life to save my life, I forgive you for looking at me, today is over, the two do not owe each other, from now on, the end of the world, life and death will meet!

Mu Tianyang stood in front of his thatched hut, dressed in a dark black robe, with his eyes closed and his hands crossed in front of his chest, as if telling the loneliness and desolation of his age in a desolate and old posture.

If you look closely, you'll see that his whole body glows with a little white light, as if he is in a wonderful state.

I felt a breeze blowing, but in vain his eyes opened, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and his whole body exuded a sense of depression, as if he suddenly saw through the red dust at the moment when he closed his eyes, and wanted to cut off the chaos with this world.

If there were others at this time, taking a look at Mu Tianyang's current momentum would definitely make him feel frightened in his heart, how could he have such tenacity at this age.

"One sword, three styles, dripping water!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light came out, Mu Tianyang jumped up, turned around in the air, and landed steadily on the open space in front of his house.

I saw his first sword swinged, the sword was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, falling leaves. Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, fast and slow, it seems that the sword is rigid, but in fact it is rigid and soft, which makes people unpredictable.

"Acacia has tears that are difficult to settle, and the water is broken and the red dust is paid off!"

Mu Tianyang's resolute face added another resoluteness, the second sword was swung, his wrist turned the hilt, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword in his hand turned faster and faster, and the momentum continued to rise, spreading to the surroundings, rolling down the petals of a tree, with the sword as the center, the falling petals continued to gather towards the center, and a faint fragrance of flowers appeared in the air.

"A sword and a thousand waters, a drop of water breaks the red dust. ”

Mu Tianyang's third sword was swung out, and this sword only made people feel that it came from the distant Biluo Sea, surging, and in an instant, it had crossed the ocean and came to the front.

The rusty sword in his hand flashed as quickly as lightning, and at this time, the black sword with a whole body of rust actually flashed with sword light, fusing with Mu Tianyang's dark black figure. The black sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and a wave of qi floated out from the tip of the sword more than ten meters away.

If there was a sword cultivator at this time, he would definitely be surprised that at the moment when the black sword sword light flashed, the black sword in Mu Tianyanghe's hand seemed to have reached the sword psychic.

Mu Tianyang also found that at that moment, he seemed to have a connection with the sword in his hand, and felt a wonderful realm, but that feeling disappeared in a flash.

"One sword and three styles, dripping water and one sword breaking the red dust, and one sword running to thunder and cry ghosts and gods, it is almost one type of ice. Mu Tianyang stroked the black sword in his hand thoughtfully.

The old man had promised to get himself a place for ordinary students of the Holy Academy, although he usually saw the old man crazy, but he knew that the old man would definitely do what he promised him, which was a kind of belief from feeling.

If he really entered the Xuanyuan Holy Academy, his strength would definitely be controversial, and coupled with the harassment of Lin Yao and other people who had grievances with him, he would definitely not be at peace.

There is no way, he urgently needs the strength to deter others now, and all he has in his hands is the basic exercise "Pure Heart Decision", the escape exercise "Three Steps of the Dragon", and the exercise "One Sword and Three Styles" used for fighting.

For the three steps of the dragon, he has learned the first layer of the Canglong Sky Shadow Step, and he should have the ability to escape for those who are in the realm of the war master, after all, he is only a big warrior now, and there is no need for people in the too high realm to get along with a small person, plus the time is pressing, the second layer of cultivation can be put away, and then consider cultivation when he cultivates later.

As for the Pure Heart Decision, it is a domineering and anti-heaven exercise, after a few days of self-cultivation, the vitality in the body is a lot purer, and there is a faint tendency to break through the peak of the great warrior, and using it to cultivate at night is better than lying on the bed and sleeping, making yourself more energetic. Therefore, the night is used to cultivate the pure heart decision.

The rest is one sword and three styles, the only combat exercises on his body, not to mention that what he lacks most now is combat exercises, who let his realm be low, and at critical moments, he can only rely on combat exercises to surprise and turn defeat into victory.

Although there are only three styles of one sword, the thunder type, the drip type, and the ice type. But the more Mu Tianyang cultivated, the more magical he found this exercise.

Running thunder, raising the sword and pointing at it, the sky is its own, and the responder is like thunder. If you don't come out of the sword of the sky, how can the sword qi between heaven and earth be like a rainbow.

Dripping water, immobile as a mountain, sword stabbing as fast as the wind. The sword is endless, endless, fast and slow, rigid and soft, if the enemy does not die, the sword will not end.

There is also the cold ice style, Mu Tianyang has not yet cultivated, and he doesn't know its characteristics, but I believe it will not be inferior to the first two styles.

Mu Tianyang held a long sword in his hand, looking at the sky, he believed that one day he would be enthusiastic to the sky and point to the stars.

At this time, in a secluded mountain stream not far from Mu Tianyang's residence, a young man dressed in white and a young man dressed as a Taoist priest were fighting.

The young man in white stepped on the Nine Palaces, pinched a sword duel in his left hand, and transformed into nine figures and slowly attacked the young man dressed as a Taoist priest. His feet changed, his mouth still reciting words, and he saw that the whole person was walking faster and faster, and finally he was like a ball of wind looking for the flaws of his enemy.

The Taoist priest secretly took a breath, the sword in his hand was horizontal, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady as if he was asleep.

The young man in white's Xuanlong Nine Transformation Footwork seemed to be very exhausting, but at this moment, he was already feeling slightly tired after tightening the half-pillar incense. However, the Taoist priest seemed to stand there calmly, and his whole body was flawless.

In desperation, the young man in white raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword, and the three stars turned into nine silver rays, and took the empty door behind the Taoist priest.

"One sword turned into three clears, and I actually practiced to the realm of nine mangs!" the Taoist priest's eyes flashed with appreciation.

Seeing that the sword had already reached the back of the Taoist priest, I saw that his eyes suddenly widened, and he roared angrily, but he did not resist, but jumped above the head of the young man in white.

It must be known that people have no earth to rely on in the air, and there are many flaws, not to mention that there is no relay in the air, and once the air is exhausted, it can only be slaughtered by others.

The young man in white showed joy in his eyes, and his sword style took advantage of the situation, and stabbed at the feet of the Taoist priest with one move.

The Taoist priest was unmoved in the face of the long sword of the young man in white like a poison attached to the bones, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and did a somersault, slashing at the young man in white under his head and feet.

This sword can be regarded as condensing the Yuan Force of the whole body, coupled with the momentum that fell from the sky, and for a while, the powerful oppression seemed to be like the sky was falling apart.

The young man in white didn't expect the other party to have this move, and it was too late to retreat, and the long sword waved in an instant, and then a griffin appeared above his head and killed the Taoist priest, and the griffin was the battle spirit of the young man in white.

"Ice and snow dance, flying snow and thousands of illusions!"

I saw 10,000 silver flowers blooming, only the snow and broken jade splashed in front of me, the sky and the earth were white, and the momentum was very magnificent.

That Taoist priest was the same as Murong Xue, and he also mastered the mutated water attribute element power and the cold ice element power attribute, but the power he used was not known how many times greater than Murong Xue.

The Taoist priest spun around in the air, the temperature in the mountain stream gathered and dropped, the snow fell, and the sixty-four sword qi handed out by the young man in white were instantly frozen in the air, and then the ice shattered and dissipated.

The Taoist priest saw that the sword qi had disappeared, and did not stop his attack, but the sword in his hand seemed to make people feel that he was suddenly frozen in mid-air, and he sent forward hard, but the tip of the sword did not push forward a bit, but the actual sword had already pierced the griffin, and the battle spirit was simply vulnerable under his sword.

The battle spirit was damaged, and the young man in white couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"The Divine Soldier Qi and Battle Spirit have been used, what do you have left?"

The Taoist priest said lightly, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

"You...... You actually broke through!"

The young man in white had an expression of disbelief.

"I want Mu Tianyang to become a student of the Holy Academy!"

The young man dressed as a Taoist priest said simply, I don't know if it was because his strength was too strong, or because he cultivated the attribute of the cold ice yuan force, it always made others feel a little chilly.

The request from his mouth is hard to refuse.