Chapter 65: The Forgotten Man

"It's my turn!"

After the sword was slashed, the heavy sword Chen Nuo suddenly pulled out the 10,000-jin Xuan heavy sword, and the wielding made people feel dizzy that the mountains were shaking. He rolled up the dust and yellow sand in the sky, and in a burst of rune chaos, the Xuanzhong Sword went straight into the ground, and in an instant, cracks and cracks began to spread wildly from the Xuanzhong Sword Sword to all around.

Countless cracks and cracks, as if the center of the earth under your feet had broken through the shackles of the earth's crust on the surface and wanted to break through the earth, and the sound of the earth cracking tore the eardrums.

"Up!"

With the explosion of the heavy sword Chen Nuo, the Xuan Heavy Sword suddenly provoked the ground like a hill, he urged the divine patterns in his body, and controlled the hills to collectively smash towards the place where Murong Yunsheng's body turned into a phoenix spirit and reappeared in his true body.

At the same time, the Night Sword Squire, who had been guarding the formation, couldn't bear it.

The body of the night sword servant was like a burning furnace, and countless pieces of Xuanyuan divine patterns emerged in an instant, and those divine patterns were combined in an orderly manner, as if a mesh was invisibly weaving a sky net that was rapidly retracting, and the sky with yellow and bloody blood gradually dimmed:" Bai Feng, who has amazing talents, has to admit your proud demeanor, but this time, you made the mistake of choosing the wrong teammate, a coward who can only hide in the distance and fear, dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool in the face of strong enemies, and cower, will become the initiator of ending your brilliant life. ”

"My thirty-six divine patterns of talent Xuanyuan Technique, I have already sat on the twenty-eight spirit bone divine patterns of internal viewing, and no one in the Imperial Sword Sect, including the swallow period, can see the dawn of the rising sun...... Hehe, the night is over, are we noble Bai Feng Girl still looking forward to tomorrow?"

The sky was dimming little by little, and the boundless black curtain was like a miasma of smoke and poisonous haze gradually devouring the already pitiful red. The Night Sword Attendant quickly knotted the seal, and the flaming red sky in the north, south, west, and east was soon condensed into four pillars of remnant sunlight about a foot wide, and the pillars of light were also condensed and condensed, getting smaller and thinner, becoming four pouring beams of light from the gaps in the sky...... Then three, two, and darkness was devouring ...... The last beam of light was also covered in darkness, and the beacon fire and wolf smoke were a remnant of the earthly sky, leaving only a few bits of pitiful heavenly light shining like stars.

It is said that a spark can ignite a prairie fire, just when Murong Yunshang was busy dealing with Chen Nuo, who was as heavy as Mount Tai, the little candle light left by the sky covered by the night sword servant's talent Xuanyuan Technique, without warning, was instantly torn out of a light in the endless darkness, only to see a giant sword falling from the sky, with an incomparable strong sword intent and a cold light, expelling the darkness like a dark cloud.

The talent Xuanyuan technique was shattered, and the night sword attendant was shocked by the sword intent Yu Wei by a distance of nearly ten zhang, his hair was scattered, and he was stunned for a while, a little incredulous.

Murong Yunshang had no time to take care of himself at all, and the Night Xuanyuan Technique could even trap the Swallow Period, who was it who helped Murong Yunshang in this moment of breathing, and shook away the Night Xuanyuan Technique that had not yet taken shape?

He instantly thought of a person, a person who was simply impossible. At this moment, the huge heavenly sword faded away, and a slightly thin young figure appeared in front of the night sword attendant with a sword.

"It's you!" The Night Sword Attendant was extremely surprised, looking at Chu Muyun's figure, his anger rose sharply.

"It's me! You can only hide in the distance and fear, but dare not take a step forward!"

Chu Muyun struck the Heavenly Sword Technique of the Imperial Sword Sect, silently taking advantage of the gap forgotten by the four Night Sword Attendants, and decisively broke through the night that had not been completely closed, and the beacon was once again shrouded in blood-colored darkness.

"Just a disciple of the outer sect of the Imperial Sword Sect, a waste as small as an ant, is there still going to stage a story of heroes saving beauty?" Although there was a moment of surprise, the night sword attendant really didn't pay much attention to Mu Chengfeng, who Murong Yunshang randomly selected among the outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect.

He believes that the reason why Murong Yunshang was invited to enter the game was just because of arrogance and indulgence, giving up the core disciple Zhang Zimo not to choose, and randomly choosing such a helper from the outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect who did not enter the inscription, it was nothing more than planning to humiliate the four of them by the way.

What's more, being broken by the other party is purely careless and taken lightly, which does not mean that Mu Chengfeng has the ability to compete with himself.

"First, I'm not your hero. Second, Bai Feng of my sect doesn't need any help, so there is no story of a hero saving beauty. The reason why I stopped you was because I felt that Your Excellency's mouth was too stinky, and it was also to remind Your Excellency of the Hidden Sword Sect that there was someone who had been unscrupulously forgotten by you. And this often becomes a fatal blow!"

In the distance, the heavy sword Chen Nuo couldn't restrain the increasingly fierce battle intent in his heart, and he had already fought with Murong Yunsheng together with the burning sword Fang Yan and the three of them.

It was the first time that Chu Muyun had fought with a young leader in the middle of the Inscription Realm, and he didn't know how many hole cards the Night Sword Servant had that he hadn't used, so he didn't dare to be careless. In a short period of time, he only planned to stop the Night Sword Servant and reduce the burden on some of that battlefield.

"Then do you know that I will unfortunately take it as a threat to your reminder!" "The Night Sword Attendant hid his sword and hidden, his sword intent steaming, "Usually there is only one end for those who threaten me. ”

This kind of battle of tongues, Chu Muyun has encountered it too many times.

This time it wasn't that he was in a hurry, he just didn't want to listen to these meaningless words again. As soon as the pronunciation of the last word of the night sword servant fell, Chu Muyun took out his sword.

Without any momentum, he swung his sword and slashed out the Flying Star Sword Mark, and then the Yi Shui Han Sword in his hand was hidden behind the Flying Star Sword Mark, and the Imperial Sword flew out.

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking, and this feeling of being completely ignored made the Night Sword Attendant angry.

The outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect who are not in the stream are so arrogant. Even if he has some permission to boast of his realm strength, in the eyes of the core disciples of the three major sword sects, he is still nothing.

It must be known that whether it is Burning Sword Fang Yan, or Heavy Sword Chen Nuo, or Xiao Jian serving himself, they are all Qingyun testers in the same class as Prince Qinglong, and they are also the people who entered the Qingyun List that year.

He Mu Chengfeng counted which onion, I don't know the height of the sky, I intended to spare your life, since I sent it to the door, don't blame me for not thinking about the three sects of the same qi and branches.

"Within three moves, if you are not abolished, what face does my night sword servant have to stand on the three major sword sects!"

Completely enraged, the Night Sword Attendant once again awakened the innate Xuanyuan Divine Pattern in his body, and this time it was extraordinary, and the twenty-eight divine patterns that sat on the Vipassana began to derive and transform.

So the sky still began to darken, the vision gradually became blurred, when the darkness shrouded, the hearing could not catch any sound, and soon, the perception of the five senses also accompanied the evolution of Xuanyuan, and slowly lost consciousness.

Chu Muyun stood in the dark, the surroundings were instantly quiet and terrifying, and he felt as if he had been cut off forever......