When Amu said the word Mingyue, Dugu Han gasped and looked back at Amu fiercely!

No one knows what kind of turmoil is going on in his heart.

Because, when he was washing the sword building at that time, this Uncle Amu broke through the realm of a half-step great grandmaster with a poem by Mr. Li Chen'an!

I still remember that night when the moon was in the sky.

It has been just one month since he became a Dugu Nine Swords.

Under the bright moon, he was sitting on a green field, drinking a pot of wine, and looking at the bright moon and stars in the sky.

A voice came from afar.

"When is the bright moon,

Ask the sky for wine......"

A teenager chanted the poem and swung his sword.

In that poem, he asked the sky with a long knife, and the bright sword light seemed to make the bright moon in the sky fade!

He is Uncle Amu!

Before chanting, he went up to the second realm!

After the word was recited, he was already a half-step Grand Master!

What kind of genius is that?!

In Dugu Han's heart, Uncle Amu is a peerless genius second only to Mr. Li Chen'an!

He asked the sky with a knife, as if he had broken the sky.

He gave the knife a name.

That name is the end of the world...... Moon...... Knife!

At this moment, Dugu Han once again saw this incredible scene with his own eyes!

Uncle Amu didn't chant poetry, he just looked at the sky after a knife and said the word Tianya.

He had obviously made a knife like a mountain just now, but he seemed to have crossed the mountain and seen the end of the world in that knife.

And at this moment, he said the word Mingyue again......

Dugu Han looked at the sky along Amu's line of sight again, he didn't see the end of the world, but he seemed to see a bright moon rising in the sky!

The sun is clearly overhead.

It's not the time for the moon to rise at all.

Where did that bright moon come from?

Dugu Han looked at Amu again, and the knife in Amu's hand was gone.

Zhao Hanyue seemed to have forgotten the danger, she also looked at the sky, but she couldn't see anything.

With a sword in his hand, he kept looking at the sky.

His face was full of doubt, as if he had seen something, but he couldn't see it clearly.

The two red-clothed archmages of Lonely Yuan and Lonely Shadow were both half-step Grand Masters, they stood taller, they should have seen more clearly, but they only felt that there seemed to be a clear light in the distant sky, and they still couldn't see the bright moon.

The Silent Sky Archmage is the pinnacle of the half-step Grand Master, and he has already seen the door of the Great Grandmaster, and he is only short of the last chance to push the door.

Then

He didn't sacrifice the butcher's knife in his hand.

Instead, he turned around and sat cross-legged, his eyes staring at the end of the world, and then slowly closed!

Because he saw the bright moon!

Too bright!

It's a bit glaring!

That's not the bright moon!

That's a handful...... Knife!

Where do knives come from?

Except for Dugu Han, no one noticed that Amu no longer had a knife in his hand.

The Archmage of the Silent Sky didn't care about the knife, what he cared about was the glimmer of insight that the knife brought him.

At this moment, he actually entered meditation!

He seemed to be walking in the boundless wilderness, heading to the end of the earth!

He had a knife in his hand.

He knew that when he reached the end of the world, if a knife could be like a bright moon, it would illuminate the way ahead and push open the door!

His heart was filled with joy, and he walked faster!

The knife in his hand seemed to have flown out, and it had reached the end of the world, and it had become brighter, like another bright moon.

The lonely monk in the distance hadn't seen it clearly, and the Lonely Void Archmage who was fighting with him had already broken through the air in one step!

He's a great master!

He sees it better than anyone else!

There is a knife at the end of the world!

The knife was spinning rapidly, getting brighter and brighter, so it was like the bright moon!

Its light seemed to cover the late autumn sun in the sky!

This is the momentum of breaking the realm of the Great Grandmaster!

Once the momentum is achieved, this person has stepped into the ranks of the great masters.

He knew that it wasn't Senior Brother Lonely Void's ring knife, it was a very long and big knife!

He didn't know where the knife came from, and the owner of the knife he guessed came from Fengyun Tower on Knife Mountain.

If he succeeds in breaking through the realm, then I am afraid that the matter of killing Princess Hanyue will be a failure.

This will affect the overarch's plans.

Then he must be killed before he can break through.

The Void Archmage arrived in a few breaths, and saw a picture that seemed to be still.

Everyone in this place is motionless!

Even if it is the three disciples of Zen Buddhism, they are like being taken into the soul, and two of them look fixedly into the distance.

It's not that the old eyes are not unwavering.

It's the tide surging.

The Silent Void disciple who was sitting cross-legged actually entered meditation at this time......

The Void Archmage fell to the ground and suddenly turned around.

His old eyes were also shocked—

He saw another bright moon rising!

That's a knife too!

Senior Brother Silence's Ring Knife!

It's just that the bright moon formed by the Silent Sky Junior Brother's Ring Sword is scarlet.

It was as if the knife had been stained with too much blood in the past, and this moment was released in the artistic conception.

A round of silver moon.

A red moon!

Both of them are breaking the realm!

It's just that the silver moon rose higher, but the speed at which the red moon rose was not slow, it seemed to be catching up, and it seemed to be able to catch up.

The Void Archmage took a deep breath, and then turned to look at the young man standing ten zhang away in the distance.

The young man was dressed in green clothes.

Feet are not bad.

Put your hands behind your back.

His eyes are so bright at the moment!

It was as if the silver moon made by that knife was reflected in his eyes.

His body seemed to be bathed in a silver divine light!

Senior Brother Silence's sword had illuminated his path to the Grand Master, and it seemed that he had already seen the door on that road.

So......

Deal with the young man opposite, the junior brother of Lonely Sky successfully broke the great master, Zen Buddhism has another great master, and the knife against Fengyunlou has an extra chance of winning!

The old face of the Lonely Void Archmage was cold.

He took a deep breath, kicked his legs, and he flew abruptly!

He stretched out a hand in the air!

His hand emitted a pale golden light, and he slapped it down with one palm, Amu who was breaking through the realm and forgetting about it!

Buddha Gate Vajra Palm!

Although it is far less powerful than the lost Nyorai Divine Palm, its power should not be underestimated.

What's more, it's still a palm from a great grandmaster!

At this moment,

The lonely monk has arrived.

He didn't have time to take a closer look at what was going on here, who was breaking through the realm!

He only knew that the person the chief archmage wanted to kill must be Princess Hanyue's friend, and he must also be the person who was breaking through the realm of the great grandmaster!

This palm of the Void Archmage must be blocked!

That young man must be allowed to successfully break through the realm of the Great Grandmaster!

Otherwise...... Princess Hanyue will definitely fall, and the secret of the jade pendant will also be buried forever.

So he flew over, and at that slap he raised the tin staff in his hand.

His tin rod went to the other pestle.

The Void Archmage smiled contemptuously:

"Look for ...... death!"

A palm falls.

Pale golden glow flows.

The brilliance fell on the tin staff, and a majestic force passed through the tin staff to the lonely monk's hand.

He held the hand of the tin staff: "Bang! It exploded.

The blood mist was flying and dispersing, but it had just begun.

His arm shattered.

His red robe was shattered.

His body...... and gradually shattered.

A mist of blood spreads.

"Amitabha Buddha ......!"

The Lonely Archmage turned his head to glance, his life was running by fast.

His glance was the last expectation, but also the last despair,

At this moment,

Amu suddenly said another word:

“…… Knife......! ”