The horizon has just revealed a touch of morning sun red, but it is obscured by the monstrous lake, like a person struggling in the dark, seeing the expected dawn, but it is gradually shrinking. Despair is not that there is no hope, but that when you first see hope, it becomes slim.

Such a huge torrent broke through the ancient trees and washed away the mountains and rocks, even if Chu Muyun and the others had the strength of the middle stage of the Tattoo Spirit Realm, they were helpless in the face of such a flood beast for a while.

Seeing that the people who fled from the desert were about to be swallowed up by the flood, Murong Luoyi bit her jade lip lightly, and then her slender jade hand condensed the sword seal, only to see a light that could not see the entity shot out from the chain at her wrist, and the strange light derived from sword-like runes with the change of her seal.

Murong Luoyi was wrapped in spiritual light, looking transcendent and holy, and wearing white clothes had a taste of not eating the fireworks in the world. She unleashed the sword mark with both hands, and the runes emitted by the strange light were like an umbrella that gradually opened, stretching out from her body in a regular way.

Everyone was stunned, only to see the overwhelming torrent smashing down above everyone's heads, but they were blocked by the strange rune grids around them, and not a single drop of water dropped. The rune emitted a luster similar to sword light, and little by little through the water curtain, the turbulent torrent was broken through countless light point holes, and with Murong Luoyi's soft drink, the torrent exploded silently!

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon!" a fine light flashed in Changsun Hong's eyes.

"Several, if you still don't use real means, I'm afraid none of us will be able to get out of here alive!" Murong Luoyi floated up, and with a single move of her jade hand, she withdrew the light talisman back to the chain, and the Xuanyuan Divine Pattern began to burn around her.

Chu Muyun and Zang Huayu also looked at each other, and they also spread their bodies and rose into the air.

Zang Huayu is like stepping on a lotus, and his palms bloom like pear-like thorns in a rainstorm, which are quenched mandala thorns, if they are used against the enemy, they will definitely not be much weaker than the Miao family's voodoo.

At the same time, Chu Muyun operated the sword spirit technique in the general outline of the sword sect of the Imperial Sword Sect, and the momentum of the whole person changed drastically.

The sword in his hand suddenly surged with a terrifying sword intent that was fierce and cold. I saw beams of sword light, like streamers flying into the sky, shooting out from the tip of the sword. Dozens of sword rays just rushed into the sky, and like a meteor sword rain, they slammed down from the sky.

The target is the nine-eared demon in the lake!

There was a dense weaving of sword intent in those dozens of sword rays, like a sword net from the sky, faintly enveloping the nine-eared demon.

However, Chu Muyun hadn't made a move yet, and this was just a precursor to his sword technique of the Imperial Sword Sect.

There was a slight shock in his heart, before he used swordsmanship, he used the most commonly used and most common swordsmanship of ordinary swordsmanship, and there was no special spiritual guidance at all, so the power and sword intent contained in swordsmanship would seem very scattered and not pure.

However, after seeing Murong Luoyi's superb swordsmanship, he realized the importance of a spiritual technique for battle. With the same fighting tactics, the power of using the spirit technique is far superior to that of ordinary methods. As a result, he became curious about the sword spirit technique used by the sword sect alone, but he didn't expect that this first attempt to operate the sword magic spirit technique would have such an amazing harvest.

It's no wonder that when he fought with the eldest grandson Wuji before, he could only take the risk of performing division-level fighting tactics to feel confident of victory, thinking that this young man of the eldest grandson family must have cultivated the spirit of running fighting tactics.

"Breaking the Moon Slash!" Chu Muyun calmed the surprise in his heart and re-performed the familiar seven-string slash.

A half-moon-shaped arc of the sword, shining silver, like a crescent moon falling from the sky, fierce and deadly.

In the middle of the half-moon spiritual power, it absorbed a large amount of spiritual power like a snowball and condensed into a huge spherical blade storm, and the waning moon turned into a full moon, and the spherical blade storm roared and rolled like a hurricane that could ravage any hard object. Everywhere it went, gravel branches, and even dust were instantly shattered under the crush of the spherical blade storm.

Changsun Hong, who secretly had spare strength and refused to expose his hole card methods, finally showed attention in his eyes when he looked at Chu Muyun, and it was a kind of coldness that was so important that he would kill him.

The nine-eared demon jumped up frantically from the lake, and in his blood-colored eyes, Murong Luoyi's Xuanyuan Spirit Sword was like a falling star, piercing through the skull of the demon at a thunderous speed. A terrible roar rang out, and the rainstorm pear blossoms pierced through the tight scales, and extremely fishy venom flowed out along the small holes like needles. Before he could go away, the spherical blade storm rolled and harvested, slamming on the huge body, and the reckless body whose scales had broken through the defense suddenly flew with pieces of flesh and blood, which was unbearable!

The nine-eared demon whose strength was comparable to the Soul Washing Realm finally fell into the pool, and at this moment, Changsun Hong quickly made a move, turning into an afterimage to open the body protection spiritual power from the head of the demon and penetrating out, he slowly landed on the shore, holding the water attribute Yuan Dan of the nine-eared demon in his hand.

"What a despicable guy, everyone is working hard, but he is playing tricks to reap the benefits of the fisherman!" Murong Yue and the others approached from afar, rolled their eyes and said.

"This guy must have colluded with the Miao family's miscellaneous pieces, otherwise why would the Wufang family not abide by the rules and secretly send people from the imperial city to come!" Zang Huaci's voodoo aura became more and more intense, and he continued coldly.

Murong Luoyi was also extremely disgusted by Changsun Hong's behavior, she stood on the shore, stared at the huge body of the demon with relief, and said, "Finally, there is no danger to kill it!"

"This battle is thanks to Brother Chu, if you don't take the lead in cutting off the claws of the reckless demon, I'm afraid the consequences are unknown. Zang Huayu came from the other side stepping on the water waves, showing appreciative eyes, looking at Chu Muyun Dao.

Then, he saluted Murong Luoyi and Chu Muyun respectively: "Of course, thank you for saving each other!"

Murong Luoyi didn't speak, her willow eyebrows were lightly locked, looking at the lake and the corpse of the reckless demon, as if she was thinking about something.

"Brother Zang's words are inevitably a little outrageous, since everyone is in the same boat, I believe that if I am in danger, Brother Zang will also draw a knife to help......" Chu Muyun returned the salute.

Among the leaders of the Quartet family, Murong Luoyi always seemed to have some bitterness against him. He had thought that Murong Luoyi was from the Imperial Sword Sect and must be very familiar with Murong Yunsheng, but he guessed in his heart that he didn't know if such a cold attitude had anything to do with Murong Yunsheng.

And Changsun Hong and the Miao family's voodoo controller must have a connection with each other, both for the family and for him, they are absolute rivals.

Only Zang Huayu of the Zang family, although he is not good at words, but he acts like a gentleman, and his grievances are clear, which makes him have some good feelings.

The rest of the three families were also in the front at the moment, standing behind their own leaders, Murong Yue looked at the somewhat broken rootless tree, and sighed: "The rootless fruit has fallen a lot, and it has melted into the water!"

Everyone looked at it, only to see that the bark of the outer layer of the rootless tree had fallen off, and some of the branches full of vermilion fruits had also been broken.

"The two, according to Muyun's words, in order to avoid killing each other, I think this rootless fruit, let's divide it equally...... Chu Muyun said.

When he said we, he did not mention Changsun Hong.

It is true that he does not cultivate the sword of killing, and it is true that he cultivates the original intention, but this does not mean that he always blindly acts passively, and he also has times when he is jealous and hateful, such as a disciple like Changsun Hong, so naturally he does not need to be merciful.

"Brother Chu is right, before we solve the guy who secretly manipulates voodoo, if we kill each other, it is tantamount to self-defeat. Zang Huayu looked at Murong Luoyi and said.

Murong Luoyi came back to his senses from his contemplation, and inadvertently turned his head to look at Zang Huayu, and a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face: "You...... Your eyes ......"

Chu Muyun turned around suddenly, only to see Zang Huayu's bright eyes covered with black silk threads, and there was a burning aura in his pupils, which ...... It is obviously a symptom of voodoo.

"Ahh

I saw that Zang Huayu's legs were suddenly surrounded by a strong black poisonous gas, producing severe pain, only to feel that countless poisonous insects were crawling up along his legs, they waved their spiked claws and pierced into the bone marrow, and the mouth of the poisonous insects sucked blood, the kind of bone-chilling pain and itching was as unbearable as being devoured, and his whole person was as painful as being torn.

"Brother Yu!" the young man of the Zang family instantly fell into a panic.

"Don't come near me!" Zang Huayu still retained a little sanity, he sat cross-legged and roared with his spiritual power.

At this moment, not only the two teenagers of the Zang family, but everyone was panicked. Even Chu Muyun, who had always been calm, frowned when he looked at Zang Huayu, who was entangled with voodoo, and couldn't figure out what this voodoo was all about, and he unknowingly made the first person in the Zang family boy to be recruited, and looking at the spread speed of this voodoo toxin, it didn't seem to be planted by the Miao family boy he had met before.

Thinking about this, Chu Muyun suddenly realized, looked at Murong Luoyi in a white dress with a proud arc in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "He appeared!"

Chu Muyun's voice was very low, but it was also a little thick, just like his heavy mood at the moment.

Murong Luoyi understood the meaning of "him", she turned around slightly, looked at the eyes of the autumn water, and gradually, her eyes fell on Changsun Hong in the distance, to be exact, behind Changsun Hong. There was a figure in a black robe, slowly walking down the mountain along the stream.

Immediately after that, everyone looked at each other, and so did Chu Muyun. The black figure looked a little tall, like a strong big boy next door, but he couldn't think of the simple and honest boy next door, because the robe that hunted with the wind always gave him a danger that was colder than the cold spiritual power.