It was obviously a spring night, and it was obviously a spring mountain forest, but frost fell due to the surging spiritual power.

The ice-cold long sword in Chu Muyun's hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, exuded an invisible and fierce sword intent, like countless sword shadows slashing through the night sky, making this originally peaceful night once again roll up the sword wind.

The green grass flying messily under the night sky was quietly divided by this invisible sword intent, and then a frost fell on it, and the cut green grass quickly froze and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Muyun's momentum changed, his eyes were as sharp as sword light, as if he could penetrate people's hearts, and a sharp aura emanated from his fluttering hair. He was like a sword, sharp, sharp, sharp, cold, not at all ordinary gentle and polite.

The eldest grandson Wuji also saw that he was unusual, and his face gradually became serious.

"Earth Sword Technique!"

Chu Muyun swept up, and wisps of sword path runes broke out from the ground, like the notes of an ode.

Immediately after, a low sword roar hummed, and the ground trembled and cracked a well, and the earth kept tumbling out, like a spring. Then I saw a huge spiritual power giant sword gushing out from the spring, and the surrounding sword intent set off a subtle and sharp current, frantically gathering towards the giant sword, and the giant sword ran through the sky towards the eldest grandson Wuji.

"This kind of power is not a fighting tactic for cultivation!"

With a frightened look in his eyes, the eldest grandson Wuji's body retreated violently and hurriedly sealed with one hand, and the green spiritual power around him was like silk, turning into a hundred thousand forms.

With the change of his seal, the trunk of the willow tree condensed by the spirit pattern began to grow soft branches, and the willow branches climbed the void and extended, and willow leaves sprouted one by one.

The spirit pattern willow tree that was about ten meters high in front of him was in vain, although it lacked many details in its shape, it was also the spirit pattern that the eldest grandson Wuji cultivated in the realm of the spirit pattern.

The giant sword came across the sky, and I saw that the willow tree suddenly stretched out willow branches and climbed along the body of the giant sword, and dozens of willow branches tightly wrapped around the sword body, trying to block the sword momentum of the giant sword.

The giant sword swirled around the invisible sword intent, and the crazy hole was wearing pieces of spirit pattern willow leaves, and for a while, the green willow leaves were shattered in pieces, making this life-fighting battle look a little more beautiful.

However, the fighting tactics contained in this Imperial Sword Sect's Sword Technique General Outline were not ordinary, far from being comparable to ordinary cultivation fighting tactics. The earth sword technique that Chu Muyun unleashed seemed to be easy and casual, but in fact, he risked his life to suffer a backlash. Because this earth sword technique is a division-level low-level fighting tactic, in the general outline of the sword technique of the Imperial Sword Sect, only the kind of disciple whose strength has reached the inscription realm in the inner gate is qualified to cultivate.

The branches and leaves of the willow tree of the spirit pattern body were like light rain and shattered, and when he saw that he could no longer help the attack of the giant sword, the eldest grandson Wuji decisively sacrificed the talent Xuanyuan technique, and the broken army god pattern full of killing breath was like an unbreakable rule, attached to the branches and leaves of the willow tree, and the gradually crushed spirit pattern light point actually began to condense again, and the huge sword body was tightly locked, and finally exploded, scattering dust all over the sky.

Blood suddenly gushed out from the corners of Chu Muyun's mouth, and a dense black voodoo aura suddenly filled his body, and his pupils showed a dignified murderous intent, as if he had lost his mind in an instant.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return!"

Chu Muyun formed a sword mark with both hands at an extremely fast speed, and the cold ice spiritual power around him almost formed a thin wall of ice that was impermeable, encircling himself and intercepting all the voodoo qi that spread in his body.

With the rapid increase of the printing method, the cold sword split into two, two into four, and four into eight in the air...... The sharp increase in sword intent set off a whirlpool of sword wind in the night, and the dazzling sword light seemed to illuminate the night, and all the scenery around it was frozen in the moment when hundreds of sword shadows shot like meteors.

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes were full of blood, he couldn't care about anything else, facing the hundreds of rivers into the sea, the sword rain like the return of ten thousand swords, and the fist marks formed by the torrent of spiritual power, frantically and endlessly bombarded the sword rain.

The fist print exploded, and those who didn't know it thought that in this mountain forest, someone had set off fireworks. The turmoil caused by this battle has been felt for a long time.

However, no matter how fast the eldest grandson Wuji moves, he can't resist the sword like rain, just like no one in this world can stand in the rain without getting wet by the rain, there will always be a drop that will quietly drip on the clothes, and then the water marks will gradually soak the clothes until they are drenched.

Therefore, even if the eldest grandson Wuji has a protective aura, when he is stabbed by a sword, the protective aura instantly disintegrates, and he is wiped by countless sword shadows, and in this strange night, he suffers from the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart!

I don't know how long it was, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, maybe longer...... The night in the mountains and forests is almost over, and the post-war mess has calmed down.

Chu Muyun defeated the eldest grandson Wuji, but the price paid was extremely heavy.

He knelt on one knee with his sword, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he couldn't see his exhaustion after the battle, because his whole body was frozen by the cold ice spiritual power, and he had formed a humanoid ice sculpture, just kneeling in this spring mountain forest, regardless of the sky here, whether it was the season when the ice appeared.

He didn't go to get the jade talisman of the eldest grandson Wuji, because the moment the other party's protective spiritual power collapsed, he broke through the realm and entered the middle stage of the tattoo spirit realm, and he was extremely sublimated. This is not something to be happy about, because this breakthrough really exhausted all his strength, and his body seemed to be squeezed dry by the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Stream, and he fell to the ground from mid-air at all, without the slightest strength to move.

The eldest grandson Wuji did not take this opportunity to attack Chu Muyun again, his injuries were very serious, and he was afraid that half of his feet had already stepped into the ghost gate. His robe was not intact, it was bloody, and there were nearly a hundred sword wounds on his body, large and small, which was completely a consequence that Chu Muyun did not expect.

He lay there with a pale face, and the blood from the wound dripped down the corner of his clothes, dripping onto the jade talisman on his waist, and then left a blood mark, he was teleported away by an illusory light, and where he was lying, only the bloodstained jade talisman remained.

Of course, Chu Muyun didn't see all this, he was sealed in ice by the cold ice spiritual power.

......

The morning light shone on the grassland and the mountain forest that went deep into it.

Today, the mountain actually sounded like a happy birdsong, sometimes accompanied by the murmuring of the stream, showing the vitality of spring in all directions, and even the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be more and more intense, not at all the quiet appearance of the spring rain when entering the forest yesterday.

Perhaps because the sparse sunlight coincidentally shone on the ice sculpture, there was a trace of warmth penetrating into the ice, and Chu Muyun, who was frozen in ice, had recovered some of his senses slightly. He felt the voodoo toxin in his body, involuntarily converging towards his wrist, and gradually decreasing, and he had some conjectures in his fog.

Because of the chain on his wrist, the mysterious hilt of the sword is in it, and it is indeed a hilt of strange origin, and it is absorbing the voodoo toxin that exists in his body, and his condition is improving.

After a few hours, it was already afternoon, and a fiery red shadow suddenly flashed in the rare calm mountain forest, and the red shadow was like a ball of fire, sweeping through the mountain forest, the speed was extremely fast, and occasionally a roar startled countless forest birds.

It was a demon beast that was two feet tall, and it actually appeared when it smelled blood, because he stopped at the place where Eldest Sun Wuji had fallen.

This demon beast is covered with hairs like fire, and the horns of the demon beast are violent and ferocious, and it actually has the appearance of a lion and a tiger.

It wandered back and forth beside the bloodstains, as if it smelled the breath of a human being, and then let out a murderous roar, and those blood-colored eyes suddenly stared at the frozen Chu Muyun.

At this moment, Chu Muyun felt a pair of eyes full of anger lock him, and when he felt the danger, he opened his eyes impressively, and immediately used his spiritual power to break through the ice.

"The strength is comparable to that of the Lion Tiger Demon of the Second Realm of Yuanxi!" These words made Chu Muyun, who had just recovered, take a deep breath of cold air, and his still pale face was also a little dignified.

How could he have thought that this mountain forest that seemed to be full of spiritual power was infested with demon beasts, and within the first day, there was no warning or awareness. There are demon beasts in the open, and voodoo in the dark, and the situation seems to be a little not optimistic!

At the moment when Chu Muyun broke through the ice, the lion and tiger demon was furious, only to see it look up to the sky and roar, and a fiery wind rose around it for no reason, and the lion and tiger demon immediately swept out, and two extremely sharp front claws grabbed Chu Muyun's head.

Chu Muyun is now in the middle of the Tattoo Spirit Realm, and he has learned the sword technique of the Imperial Sword Sect, so even if this lion and tiger demon is a little tricky, he was finally pierced through his head by a sword, leaving behind a hot demon beast Yuan Dan.

Chu Muyun picked up the jade talisman left by the demon beast Yuan Dan and the eldest grandson Wuji, at present, with his own jade talisman, he already has six jade talismans, and the hunting competition in this mountain forest has passed a day.

He didn't know what the current situation of the players from the rest of the families was, but as long as the guy from the Miao clan in the Imperial City who controlled the voodoo was still there, the situation of the rest of the people would not be much better.

Chu Muyun sat in place and adjusted again for half an hour, until his combat strength recovered to about seventy or eighty percent and then opened his eyes.

He subconsciously touched the chain on his wrist, although the hilt of the sword had the ability to suck all the toxins in his body, he didn't have that much time. There are unpredictable dangers in this mountain forest, and staying for a moment longer is all variable.

Therefore, when he felt that the residual toxins in his body were no longer too harmful, he swept towards the center of the mountain forest where his spiritual power was most abundant......

The night, once again gradually deepened, the mountains and forests became a little gloomy, the faintly visible bonfire emitted light, but it was extinguished, it seems that there are already many people in voodoo, they are all around to the center of the convergence, hoping to find their companions and antidote, no matter how bad it is, you can also leave your own jade talisman.

In the center of the mountains and forests of this war zone, not the highest point of the mountain range, let alone the low valley of the mountain range, there is a pool of turquoise water......