Chapter 70: Wu Jian Peak

"Damn, let's die!" he shrugged, he said indifferently, but the murderous intent contained in it made people feel cold.

"Well, it's all up to you!" the sect master spoke, naturally it was Chrysostom, and it would not change. Even if it is the Lord of Heavenly Sword Peak, he will not say much, he can't say it, and he has to have a good relationship with Mo Yun.

"Thank you Sect Master!" After speaking, the cyan figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and the Frost Desolation Sword slashed repeatedly, cutting its throat again and again, and in an instant, six heads flew high, and finally rolled to the ground.

The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

Mo Yun stood upright, his expression was indifferent, and the Frost Desolation Sword was slowly put away, as if it was an ordinary thing. Xu Fenghan just waved his hand, and someone immediately came to drag away a few corpses and wipe away the blood on the ground.

"How did Fang Wuji die, I don't know, use him to tell you, idiot! You guys, remember it for me, whoever dares to slander the same sect in the future will definitely be severely punished!" Xu Fenghan glanced around majestically, and there was a piercing chill in his voice, and everyone trembled and lowered their heads.

He was the only one who stood in front of him, raised his head, and did not bend it at all!

"Okay, disperse, practice diligently, don't slack off!" After saying that, he stepped out, and he had already appeared a few feet away, and when he passed by Mo Yun's side, a voice came into his ears.

"Good boy, you dare to kill someone in the main hall of the sect, you are not afraid of me, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

The corners of the latter's mouth curled, and he said secretly: Kill and kill, aren't you supporting me in the back?

The master of Wujian Peak, Ming Ruo's clothes fluttered, and he stayed beside him, a smile of ten thousand styles, the majesty had long since ceased to exist, charming and moving, with a faint charm between the eyebrows, a snow-white neck, a straight twin peaks, and a seductive curve. Beneath the light-colored clothes, there is a delicate body that is close to perfection.

A fragrant wind hit his nose, and he lost his mind for a while! It was not that he was not determined, but it was the first time he had this feeling, and he couldn't help but be in a mess.

"Giggle~!" Ming Ruo covered his mouth and chuckled, completely without the majesty of the Lord of the First Peak, just like the big sister of the neighbor's house, which made people can't help but feel a sense of intimacy. Even if she had been practicing for hundreds of years, old enough to be his grandmother, he would only like her to be a kind big sister.

"Mo boy, you performed well, you deserve praise!"

Ming Ruo drifted away, leaving a group of disciples stunned in the main hall.

After a long time, Mo Yun came back to his senses, shook his head, and forgot Mingruo's posture. It's so powerful, it's so red-faced, it's really inextricable, just a touch of it, it makes me lost! If at that moment, if you make a move, the consequences will ......

Well, it looks like a first-order sword monarch, and you don't need to sneak attack!

Where do the rest of the disciples dare to stay, they can't wait to escape as far as they want. Mo Yun is a madman, he actually killed people in the main hall, and he hasn't been punished yet!

Hankong Lei stopped in front of him, glanced at him meaningfully, and then said: "This time the performance is good, I am very pleased to be the teacher!" As he spoke, he looked at Long Ling and the three people behind him, "You are also very good! Long Ling, you didn't disappoint me, and in the future, the True Sword Peak will be handed over to you, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the ancestors of the past dynasties! Okay, you go to the Wujian Cave first, I hope that when you return to the True Sword Peak, you will have been reborn!"

The four of them took the order and left, leaving only the cold sky thunder standing silently, silent, silently distracted, and sad.

"Master Venerable has changed a lot recently!" Several people were silent for a long time before Long Ling broke the silence.

"Hmm!" Huang Fei pondered for a while, then replied, "Perhaps, it was his fighting spirit that was ignited again! The little junior brother brought him hope! By the way, I would like to congratulate the senior brother, the future True Sword Peak Master!"

Mo Yun and Jiang Yue also congratulated at the same time. Their relationship is excellent, and there is no gap because of the position of a peak master. The position of a peak master is not yet in sight, and Jiang Yue and Huang Fei also know that they are not that material, so it is better to put more effort into cultivation.

Long Ling didn't have much joy, and said to himself: "Shizun has been silent for many years, and his cultivation is also stuck at the peak of the Sword King. The five major peak masters, except for Qiao Zhen, the Dao Sword Peak Lord who has fallen, even if his cultivation is the lowest! Now that even the wine gourd has been thrown away, perhaps, it won't be long before he can break through the bottleneck!"

"Master's breakthrough, this is a good thing!" Huang Fei didn't understand.

"Then do you know why Master is like this?" Long Ling asked rhetorically. True Sword Peak, he has the oldest qualifications, and he naturally knows much more.

Mo Yun's expression moved, and he asked, "Could it be that there is something hidden in this?"

Long Ling didn't answer, ignoring the curious eyes of the three of them, and walked by himself, when a voice came: "Don't ask, I don't know, and I won't say! Master Zun thinks that the time has come, so he will naturally tell you! Let's go, go to Wujian Peak! This time, we are stained with the light of the little junior brother, so we have the opportunity to enter the Wujian Cave." ”

Shaking his head, Long Ling obviously knew something, but he didn't want to talk about it.

"Little junior brother, this time you have to seize the opportunity to cultivate in the Sword Cave!" Huang Fei patted Mo Yun on the shoulder, and then followed behind Long Ling.

In the end, only Jiang Yue was left, and before she could shift her gaze, this cold beauty only threw down a sentence: "Senior brother, work hard!" and then left him, and followed behind the two senior brothers without looking back.

Mo Yun stood stunned for a long time, only feeling that several of his senior brothers and sisters were weird, and what was hiding from him. Everyone has their own secrets, he shook his head indifferently, smiled lightly, strode forward, and chased after him.

Wu Jian Peak is the only main peak in the Sword Xuan Sect that only includes female disciples, and above the peak, the aura is rich, and it is not weaker than the True Sword Peak. All kinds of trees are lined up, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the mist is thick, and from time to time there are bursts of cheerful and lovely laughter.

When a few people came to the peak, a female disciple came. She has a beautiful face, and on her snow-white clothes, there are gorgeous red orchids.

Mo Yun could see her cultivation at a glance, a third-order swordsman!

She smiled faintly and saluted, like Huang Ying's tactful voice was pleasing to the eye: "A few senior brothers are here, the peak master is already waiting, please come with me!"

"There is labor!"

"You're welcome!" the swordswoman chuckled, then turned to lead the way.

In the Wujian Palace, Ming Ruo sat on the futon, his breath was light, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens. Several people did not dare to be rude, and immediately bowed down.

"A few teachers and nephews, get up!" Ming Ruo said lightly, with majesty in his voice.

"This time, you are out of the limelight, and you haven't lost the face of my Sword Xuanzong! Wujian Cave is the secret place of my Wujian Peak, and this time it is open to you, it is a special case, you don't want to waste this great opportunity!" Mingruo's expression was indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, looking cold and arrogant and noble.

"Uncle Xie Ming!"

"Hmm!" she bowed slightly, stood up, and her graceful figure suddenly appeared, making Mo Yun stunned.

Ming Ruo saw his sluggish appearance, and he was not angry, but instead straightened his chest proudly, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he moved lightly and came to him: "You kid, you are not honest!"

"Uh~!" he breathed all over. Obviously, I didn't expect that the dignified Peak Master would actually say such a thing!

"Are you proud if you have strength? On the Jade Dragon Peak, you are majestic! However, overall, your performance is good! A fifth-order swordsman, he defeated a sword master in a row, and finally killed Fang Wuji!"

A misty fragrant wind swept by, and Ming Ruo had already walked towards the main hall.

"Come with me!" the voice was ethereal, like a fairy sound.

Several people hurriedly followed. Only Mo Yun, walking at the end, he couldn't grasp the meaning of the Sword Peak Lord! Whether to appreciate or beat, or ...... For a while, his heart was like a mess......

Nothing to say all the way.

Ming Ruo took a few people and walked slowly. Her speed was not fast, but it took several people almost all their strength to barely keep up. Along the way, many female disciples looked sideways and were very curious about a few people.

In front of a cliff, there is a deep hole. Next to it, a grass house, two majestic breaths.

On the side, the third-place swordsman was already waiting here.

This is the master of the Sword Monarch, and his breath is stronger than that of the Lord of the Sword Peak, Ming Ruo, and he is clearly a high-level Sword Monarch!

Mo Yun's expression was instantly solemn, such a master is rare to see on weekdays, but he is sitting here at this moment, which shows the importance of understanding the sword cave.

Ming Ruo took the lead in stepping forward, took out a cyan token, and said respectfully: "On the order of the sect master, I specially brought the winners of this sect mission to the Wujian Cave to participate in enlightenment, and asked the two senior uncles for permission!"

"Mingruo, let's go in!"

Ming Ruo saluted again before waving to a few people and motioning for them to follow. The fifth-order swordsman walked side by side with Mo Yun, showing a friendly smile.

Faced with the fifth-order sword master's overtures, he didn't refuse, but just pointed in the direction of the grass house. The latter showed a knowing smile and pointed to the cave of Wujian, meaning to talk in the cave.

Mo Yun nodded and followed behind Ming Ruo.

The group gradually deepened, feeling a faint depression that wanted to stop them from moving forward. Ming Ruo walked slowly in front of him, and a voice like a heavenly voice came out: "You two boys, you are really unconscious, who can you hide from your small actions? It is also the two uncles who are generous, and they don't care about you, otherwise, your chance this time will be ......."

Ignoring the reactions of the people behind, Ming Ruo said to himself: "Entering the Wujian Cave also requires strength and chance! The stronger the strength, the deeper you can go, and the more benefits you will naturally get! The premise is that you can persevere!"

Speaking of this, she stopped her steps and turned her head to stare at them, her expression was solemn, and her words revealed a majesty that could not be questioned: "I remind you, don't rush in without doing your best, no one will save you! You each choose a location that suits your strength, choose a stone room to enter, and what is inside depends on your understanding! I hope you will not return empty-handed!"

"I'll send you here! Remember, don't be greedy!" Ming Ruo admonished again.

After saying this, Ming Ruo pointed ahead: "You guys go in first! Mo Yun, you stay!"

Long Ling didn't dare to ask, and honestly continued to move forward.

When he couldn't see them, Ming Ruo had a smile and said, "You stinky boy, it's really not worry-free!"

"Uncle Ming, what do you mean by this!" Mo Yun asked with a frown.

Feng Mu glared fiercely, and said unhappily: "Don't ask, follow me!" said that, he clicked on his head before turning around and walking out. As soon as he turned around, Mingruo felt that something was wrong, he felt that his behavior was a little weird, and his face couldn't help but rise red.