For a while, the noise on the top of the snowy mountain was amazing.

Mu Wen's expression seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth rose, he looked at the people in front of him, and then said: "Because this woman in the back is my prey." No, to be exact, the prey of our Sword Warrior Chapter. ”

Wei Feng's eyes shrank, and he didn't know what tricks Mu Wen was playing, but because of this sentence, the people in the crusade alliance were dissatisfied.

"Damn, we worked so hard to attack the mountain, so we cheapened you for nothing?"

"Her virginity is uncle's!"

"Wei Feng, this person is your person, could it be that you instructed him?"

Under the pressure of public opinion, Wei Feng said with a dark face: "Mu Wen, the overall situation is important. If you have something to settle privately, don't bring the trouble to the Sword Warrior Branch. ”

His words were said with the steady spirit of a leading person.

Mu Wen's eyes sneered, glanced at Lan Yan'er, and gave him a gesture look. Then he looked at everyone and said in a loud voice: "As we all know, our Sword Servant Branch was almost wiped out by the Rakshasa Sect a few months ago. This shame must be washed away today. At this moment, the Rakshasa Sect Master is not a lamb to the slaughter, please be sure to let our Sword Servant Branch capture her. ”

"This" everyone turned their heads to each other.

In fact, they started pushing and shoving from the beginning, and no one was the first to rush forward, the reason was because Lan Yan'er still had the strength to fight back. They were all about to taste honey, and who would be stupid enough to be stabbed to death by a dying bee at the joint.

After weighing it, they said, "This can be possible, but the Sword Warrior Branch has promised only the White Frost Sword." You can't be the first to touch that beauty. ”

Mu Wen had already looked at Wei Feng. He whispered: "The vice president is right, everything is based on the overall situation. In fact, I think about it, I am too bad at being a person. will make the vice president forced to ambush that night. Today, in order to make amends, I Muwen will help you get the White Frost Sword in everything I say. Let my Sword Warrior Chapter flourish in the Northern Regions. ”

The words fell, holding the thundering sword, and the thousand and one sword spirits behind him were unsheathed.

In the midst of the exclamation, I saw Wei Feng in front of him approving, and he smiled heartily: "Mu Wenxian's nephew can answer so plainly, my uncle is really ashamed." After this, I will definitely make amends to you generously. ”

Mu Wen said: "Please also ask the vice president to rush forward, and I will help in the back." ”

Wei Feng nodded his chin.

In the rear, the elders were smiling, although they did not hear Mu Wen's words. But Wei Feng's answer was clear. I only thought that the reparation that Wei Feng said was the part of the relationship that excluded Mu Wen in the branch. Now that the two are working together, the elders are very pleased.

"Drink. ”

With Wei Feng's strength, he beckoned his sword spirits to rush up the steps together.

"Don't want to get close!" the little slave threw the silver ring, but unfortunately there was only a faint fluctuation of the Yuan Spirit on it, and it fell to the place as soon as he touched the sword spirit.

She turned around, went against Lan Yan'er's will to die, and helped Lan Yan'er up without authorization and wanted to jump off the top of the mountain.

It's better to be broken than to be humiliated, the little slave thought.

But. Lan Yan'er didn't move.

I don't know when, her eyes flashed with a strange look, and she only looked at Mu Wen firmly.

"The stars flashed. ”

Suddenly, Mu Wen, who said that he was going to help Wei Feng in the back, moved. Suddenly, he rushed behind him, and the thundering sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom.

"Bang. "Wei Feng's sword spirits folded into a thick sword wall at a critical moment, and after shattering a ravine, they resisted stubbornly.

He laughed like a madman. Exposed teeth: "I know you're a bastard and you're going to be in the dark." Do you really think I'd be so naïve as to trust you in a few words?

Mu Wen was noncommittal, and replied with a smile: "Indeed." You've got it right. It's a pity that in the end, a sword spirit was missed. ”

Hearing this, an extremely strong sense of crisis emerged in Wei Feng's heart. Mu Wen's words in his ears were like the scythe of death: "A sneak attack from behind is just a detailed attack." The one who really wants to take your life is there. ”

Burst!

The heart socket stabbed violently, and every beating was against the sharp sword, which was even more heartbreaking.

"Ahh Wei Feng screamed in pain, his voice very small.

His eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, bloodshot, and he watched in disbelief as the tip of a sword was stabbing out of his chest.

Blood, clearly sealed in ice.

Wei Feng's entire chest was covered with ice crystals of hoarfrost.

Mu Wen hooked his fingers, and the White Frost Sword slammed through his heart, followed by a long queue of long dragons with the heads and tails of a thousand and one sword spirits, roaring and stabbing towards Wei Feng's cracked heart.

"Ahhh

The blood in Wei Feng's heart rushed into his mouth, spurting out a long column of blood, and his blood-stained mouth wailed in horror.

Mu Wen looked at him with a smile and whispered in his ear, "This tastes good." ”

"Hybrid" Wei Feng came over little by little. suffered from a thousand swords piercing his heart, and he did not fall down by this force. He stared at Mu Wen's hand, and the angry eyes were so beautiful that Mu Wen covered his forehead and laughed exaggeratedly.

"Don't you feel very unwilling? Not only the Thundering Sword, but even the White Frost Sword has already been subdued by me. Your behavior in attacking the Great Snow Mountain these days is like a clown jumping off the beam, hahaha!" Mu Wen pinched his cheeks, teased him wantonly, and suddenly slapped him fiercely.

Wei Feng couldn't speak, and his eyes of hatred and despair gradually dimmed.

His death was already doomed.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and vaguely saw Xia Nan and Xia Lin covering their mouths, and the swordsmen were dumbfounded.

"Muven!"

Grand Elder Cao Chen squeezed out of the crowd, and angrily shook his sleeves and stomped his feet and reprimanded, "What are you doing here." Although he Wei Feng is narrow-minded and can't stand you, he is the vice president, and you can't kill him. ”

The corners of Mu Wen's mouth raised, and he replied, "What is it to kill him." I will also use his soul and body to refine the evil sword spirit, and torture him forever and ever. ”

"You. The Great Elder was so angry that he almost fell, but the people on the side hurriedly supported him.

"It seems that I am guilty today, but how can I not mention what he Wei Feng did to me once upon a time. Great Elder, before you rebuke me. Let's ask those Wei swordsmen what is going on. Mu Wen said coldly and grabbed the soul that escaped from Wei Feng's body.

The Great Elder faintly sensed the reason. Glaring angrily at Wei Feng's henchmen, who all bowed their heads with blushing faces.

"Roar" Wei Feng's soul wailed in Mu Wen's hands. Si struggled desperately, there was not much thunder on Mu Wen's palm, not enough to die, but it was just more painful than a thousand swords piercing his heart.

This kind of suffering, which is above the physical body, is the most immediate.

The so-called can't survive, can't die.

With a flash of white light on the ring, Wei Feng's miserable crumbling sound disappeared into the ring, and he decided to torture him again afterwards.

Dusk ended, and the huge sunset brushed the snowy mountain tops in the west.

Muwen pulled a long oblique shadow behind him. Hiked to the top of the steps, met Lan Yan'er's eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, you said you would never see me again, but I still came." ”

As he spoke, Mu Wen took out the bottle of the sacred spring of Mount Kapo and smiled lightly: "This is what I owe you." It's not pity. ”

Lan Yan'er took the bottle and took a big sip, her voice still so cold: "Don't think I'll be grateful to you." ”

"As long as you don't hate me, you'll be content. Muwen replied.

There was a commotion in the crowd below. There was a shout: "Oops, he's giving Xianhua Butterfly healing medicine." It's all fast, as long as the fairy butterfly controls the injury a little, we all have to finish playing. ”

In response, the Spirit Emperor powerhouses flew into the air first.

Mu Wen's left hand White Frost Sword. The thundering sword in the right hand, the one thousand and one sword spirits behind the back form a big sword spirit, one hundred meters long and thirty-five meters wide, like a sword mountain.

"White frost thunders!"

Mu Wen's double swords stabbed into the void. The ontological power of the two was directly used. The ice and snow drifted, and the purple thunder and lightning swept wildly. The Spirit Emperor powerhouses who rushed in could barely resist the attack of the Thundering Sword. But because of being frozen by the White Frost Sword, in that purple thunder flash. The power caused is never the effect of one plus one equals two.

In the blink of an eye, eight Spirit Emperor powerhouses fell to the ground, ten people were seriously injured, and the remaining Spirit Emperors patted their butts and turned around and ran back to the rear.

His frightened gaze turned to Mu Wen, and his teeth chattered: "This, this is the power of the legendary Nine Ghost Sword Spirits?"

Mu Wen waved his sleeves and looked down: "Remember, standing here today is the heir of the Mu family's sword servant, Mu Wen. Not a member of the Northern Regions Sword Servant Branch, let alone Wei Feng's subordinates. ”

There were sighs.

"Cut, I really love to be in the limelight. The little slave said dissatisfiedly behind him: "You have the leisure to talk nonsense, why don't you go and kill the group of people below." ”

Muwen did not answer.

Lan Yan'er glanced at the little slave to shut up, she had already noticed that something was wrong with Mu Wen, her forehead was sweating, and her breathing was still messy after being deliberately suppressed.

This is a phenomenon of extreme prostration, and a strong wind can blow Mu Wen there.

"Return. ”

Mu Wen said with a recitation, dismantling the Great Sword Spirit and retracting it into his body, and he could no longer hold on to use the Great Sword Spirit to deter him. The people below were all shrewd to come here, and naturally observed Mu Wen's exhaustion, and the absurd thing is that they were scattered, and no one was willing to stand up as a bird.

In my heart, I just thought about the person next to me rushing up.

"Sect Master Shouhai, 10,000 people worship!"

"Heaven and earth, only I Rakshasa!"

“”

In the midst of the stalemate, a heart-pounding shout suddenly sounded at the foot of the snowy mountain.

The voice sounded like a drum beating in my heart.

The little slave excitedly burst into tears and shouted, "It's the Great Elder, they're rushing back." ”

"Elders?" asked Mu Wen, gasping for breath.

The little slave nodded, and looked down vigorously: "Previously, the Douling Sect Hall attacked in a big way, and most of the people in the sect went to block the Douling Palace. Now the elders came back with elite power, and they were doomed. ”

In words, they are naturally the forces of these crusading alliances.

In the midst of the flag-waving and shouting, a large number of screams came up from the mountainside, and the elders of the Rakshasa Sect counterattacked like a bamboo.

"Damn. ”

The frightened faces of the people below were like earth, and they were forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, and they all rushed to the steps: "Rush, quickly capture the fairy flower butterfly as a hostage, otherwise everyone will die here." ”

Mu Wen glared angrily and gritted his teeth, his heart was more than enough, but his strength was insufficient, and he barely summoned some sword spirits, but unfortunately he couldn't stop it at all.

The tip of his nose was fragrant, and his face was rubbed by the silky clothes.

I saw Lan Yan'er standing in front of her, raising her forearm, and waving from left to right, the five-colored spirit burst out like a rainbow plucked from the sky.

The sky shook and the earth cracked, and the people who rushed in died only scum, and the shock was enough to make people staggered.

Make a respectable comparison.

Mu Wen was still young, and he couldn't use the true power of the Thunder Sword and the White Frost Sword, but when he used it like this, the power caused was so terrifying. And Lan Yan'er's casual blow is even more shocking and amazing than that!

The astonishment in his eyes quietly dissipated, and he turned into a smile.

"This, he recovered from his injuries so quickly with the help of the Holy Spring of Kapo Mountain?heh, what a terrible and reliable person," Mu Wen, who collapsed to the ground, stared at Lan Yan'er's back and muttered. (To be continued......)