In the middle of winter, the cold wind is like a knife.

On the vast Gobi, a team of hundreds of people is looking west against the cold wind that hurts to cut their faces.

Half of this team is a female nun dressed as a monk, and the other half is a man and a woman, all dressed in secular clothes, and it is the Emei expedition team led by the extermination master himself.

Murong Fu stood on a gravel pillar in the distance, looking at the oncoming Emei faction team from a distance, and his heart was full of emotion.

What kind of spirit is a team with a majority of women, starting from Emei in Shudi, crossing mountains and mountains, trekking mountains and rivers, and traveling thousands of miles to Kunlun?

It is said that the exterminator has two major aspirations in his life, one is to overthrow the Meng Yuan and restore the Han family, and the other is to lead the Emei martial arts leader. If you only look at this ambition, you can praise the ambition of Qiwei, and the women don't let the eyebrows go, but in fact......

The ambitions and practical actions that are talked about, not to mention the opposite direction, at least have nothing to do with it.

With the astonishing action power of the Emei faction, if the extermination really has the will to practice its aspirations, it does not need to go to the battlefield, but only needs to form an elite regiment, led by the exterminator Tai, who is completely taboo about killing and carrying out the "extermination" to the end, to attack the Mongolian army's grain route, attack and kill the Mongolian army messengers, and assassinate the high-ranking officials and nobles of the Mengyuan Dynasty, which can also bring some help to the anti-Yuan rebel army.

If the extinction and demon sect hatred are as deep as the sea, and they are unwilling to help the rebel army led by the Ming Sect, then it can help other rebel armies.

Meng Yuan is now full of smoke, and the rebel armies everywhere can't all be organized by Mingjiao, right?

"Anyone can say beautiful things. My lifelong ambition is to quit fishing......"

Murong Fu chuckled, gently stroked the hem of his robe, and floated down from the stone pillar.

After landing, he strode towards the Emei faction.

He came in a grand manner, and the two male disciples who were exploring the way in front of him soon discovered him.

"Who?"

The two male disciples pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords and shouted loudly.

Murong Fu let out a long laugh:

"Suzhou Murong Fu, say hello to the exterminator, by the way...... Borrow a sword! ”

As he spoke, the soles of Murong Fu's feet shook the ground and he stepped out with a loud bang.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Like the sound of war drums and thunder, Murong Fu strode into the meteor and approached the Emei faction.

At the same time, an invisible qi machine rose on his body, and the torrent swept towards the Emei faction.

He did not practice "spirit wolf smoke".

But during this period of recuperation at the Bright Peak, he had a deeper understanding and exploration of the power of the spiritual level.

At this time, the qi he emitted was still formless and insubstantial, still not enough to interfere with the actual matter, but it was already able to interfere with and oppress the enemy's mind on a large scale.

If you want to fight against this kind of spiritual oppression, you must either be a master with spiritual cultivation, or you will be a masculine, male, and united army.

And the Emei faction is obviously not among the two.

At this moment, the two Emei male disciples who bore the brunt of the attack, facing Murong Fu who was walking in a big way, only to feel that the figure of the man in front of them was getting bigger and bigger, and his already tall and straight body gradually became like a giant in their field of vision, enveloping the wind and thunder, threatening the heavens and the earth, casting a huge shadow, completely filling their field of vision, making their eyes no longer see anything else.

The eardrums of the two male disciples buzzed, their brains went blank for a moment, and their bodies were completely stiff.

It wasn't until Murong Fu passed between them that they fell to their knees with a pop, their hands on the ground, breathing hard, sweating like rain all over their bodies.

The experience of these two male disciples is not unique.

As Murong Fu stepped on a thunderous pace, getting closer and closer to the Emei faction's team, his torrent-like turbulent and terrifying qi machine also rushed into the Emei faction's team.

All the Emei disciples who were shrouded by his qi, no matter whether they were men or women, no matter their age, no matter their cultivation, their eardrums buzzed, and their bodies gradually shook, and then their whole bodies stiffened, their hands and feet were paralyzed, and they instantly lost control of themselves, and they could only stare at their eyes with horror, looking at the majestic figure that seemed to follow the wind and thunder, covering the sun and the moon.

No one could resist the oppression of Murong Fu's qi.

All the Emei disciples could only watch him stride over, and after he had passed, just like the two male disciples before, he involuntarily knelt on the ground, cold sweat like rain......

Murong Fu has been moving all the way, as if he has entered a no-man's land.

Finally, he came to an old nun.

The old nun held the hilt of the sword in his palm, and his fingers trembled, as if he wanted to draw the sword out of its sheath.

But although she is fierce and stubborn, her spiritual cultivation is obviously far from enough to resist Murong Fu's spiritual oppression.

In other words, this old nun has never had the slightest spiritual cultivation, and there is no trace of the compassion of the monks, and the domineering and life and death of the superior are always vividly displayed.

Compared with this old nun, a high Taoist and monk who does not know the slightest martial arts, but has truly cultivated Taoism and Buddhism to the bones, may be more able to resist Murong Fu's spiritual oppression.

Murong Fu glanced at the sword in Lao Ni's hand, and saw that on the scabbard of this sword, the word "Yitian" was inlaid with gold wire.

"It's a magic weapon."

Murong Fu sighed softly, then looked at the old nun in front of him who couldn't even draw a sword, and said slowly:

"Guo Jing and Huang Rong cast the sky and slay the dragon, but it was not for the vendetta of the rivers and lakes...... This sword, let's leave it to me for the time being, and do something more in line with the meaning of its existence. ”

As he spoke, Murong Fu stretched out his hand, held the scabbard, and spit out his strength, Lao Ni's hands holding the scabbard and hilt of the sword were like an electric shock, and he suddenly trembled, and involuntarily let go of his palm, and let the sword into Murong Fu's hands.

Murong Fu drew his sword out of its sheath, glanced at the dazzling and blue sword body, walked to a piece of sand and gravel that was one person high, and slashed with his sword.

Laugh at!

In the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a three-foot sword qi bloomed from the sword, and with a pop, it cut through the gravel.

After that, I saw that the upper half of the gravel slid down obliquely, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the lower half of the section was as smooth as a mirror.

"Good Divine Soldier! It was able to increase my invisible sword qi to three feet. ”

Murong Fu praised again, returned the sword to the sheath, and nodded to the exterminator:

"Master rest assured, the sword is in my hands, and I will be able to drink the blood of the Tartars, and live up to the expectations of Guo Jing and Huang Rong when they cast the sword!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked away with his sword.

Without the Heavenly Sword, you can no longer chop melons and vegetables, and kill the disciples of the Five Elements Banner - the Five Elements Banner, which is the main force of Mingjiao's resistance to the Yuan.

Wait until Murong Fu's figure disappears.

Exterminator Taicai finally shook his body, sat down on the ground in despair, and then covered his chest with his hands, snorted, and a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With her temper, she should shout and scold loudly at this time, and even find a random disciple who doesn't like her eyes to vent her anger.

But look around, look at the disciples who knelt on the ground, none of them standing, breathing loudly, sweating heavy clothes, and then look at the big stone that was split in two by the sword qi in the air, and then think about the embarrassment that when she faced that person, her whole body was stiff, her hands and feet were paralyzed, and she couldn't even draw her sword......

Extermination pursed his lips and held back his temper.

She knew that the other party had shown mercy.

With the power of the other party's heavenly god, even if you don't need to rely on the heavenly sword, you can kill her with a snap of your fingers, and you can easily wipe out Emei up and down.

"The world...... How can there be such a person? What exactly is he ...... Is it a human or a ghost? ”

The exterminator's heart was cold, and his body couldn't help but shiver in the cold wind......

……

Murong Fu took the Heavenly Sword and came to a dry river valley.

Zhao Min was holding two camels and was waiting for him.

Seeing the Yitian Sword in Murong Fu's hand, Zhao Min's eyes lit up slightly, and his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

She recognized the Heavenly Sword.

This Heavenly Sword, after the death of the extinct senior brother Gu Hongzi, once fell to the Ruyang Palace, she used to play with it when she was a child, but later the extinction sneaked into the Ruyang Palace, and stole the sword back.

Now seeing that Murong Fu brought back the Heavenly Sword, Zhao Min was inevitably curious:

Did he kill the exterminator and take away the Heavenly Sword?

But with his martial arts, even if he is a divine soldier like Heaven and Dragon Slayer, what does it mean to him?

In the martial arts, who else is worthy of his weapons?

Murong Fu saw the curiosity in Zhao Min's eyes.

But he did not explain it to her, turned over the camel, and said:

"Let's go."

Only then did Zhao Min speak:

"Where are you going?"

Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Go to Yumen Pass first. Wait until you enter the customs and then decide on your itinerary. ”

Zhao Min rode on a camel and led the way for Murong Fu.

The two of them walked along the river valley all the way to the east, and after traveling for dozens of miles, a camp suddenly appeared in front of them.

Seeing the familiar figure of Toutuo in the camp, Zhao Min was suddenly shocked, and looked at Murong Fu with a pleading gaze.

Of course, Murong Fu also saw that camp.

He also recognized a number of people in the camp.

He looked at Zhao Min and said lightly:

"I'm going to make them die as happy as I can."

Zhao Min's face turned pale, but he could only tremble and bite his lip tightly.

"It's not a personal vendetta." Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min and said in a calm tone: "The moment I caught you, my personal grudge with Luliuzhuang was over......"

As he spoke, he jumped off his camel and walked toward the camp with his sword.

The people in the camp also found Murong Fu and the others at this time.

Someone shouted for the county lord, and someone rang the gong.

Soon, a group of elite warriors wearing cloth robes and cotton armor poured out of the camp, raising shields and bows, aiming at Murong Fu who was stepping in. Eight more samurai armed with special bows, working in pairs, seized the advantageous terrain.

In this camp, it was the team from Green Willow Village

They were on their way to the Bright Peak, and they had just set up camp here, but they didn't expect to be hit by the evil star that had taken away the county lord.

Looking at Murong Fu who was striding over, everyone somehow had a bad premonition.

This person......

The inexplicable oppressive force on his body seems to be stronger than the night he kidnapped the county lord!

Fan Yao, who was pretending to be a mute head, stared at the sword in Murong Fu's hand and already recognized the origin of the sword.

At this moment.

Fan Yao's determination to go undercover was shaken.

Although he has done a very unsuccessful undercover job, he has been in the Ruyang Palace for so many years, and he has never obtained any valuable and important information, and he has not been able to find out the identity that Cheng Kun is using now......

But that person was already ridiculously strong, and now he has the Heavenly Sword......

If you don't show your identity as the right envoy of the Ming Sect, will you have to die here unjustly today?

Fan Yao hesitated.

Suddenly, the battle began.

Wrong. It wasn't a fight, it was just a one-sided slaughter.

When the rain of arrows fell on the man, he only took one step, and when the air shook and the air surged, he shrank like the ground, and came to the front of the camp before the rain of arrows landed.

After that, he leaned on the sky and unsheathed, slashed the horizontal sword, and the invisible sword qi passed through, and more than a dozen human heads flew up at the same time, among which there were even the third and fourth of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow.

"Eight-armed Divine Sword" Fang Dongbai had already appeared behind the person like a ghost at this time, a long sword stabbed out a scorching sword like a starry sky, the speed of the sword was so fast, it really seemed to have eight arms, and the eight long swords in his hand stabbed out at the same time, which made Fan Yao breathe, secretly thinking that if he changed places, if he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he would never dare to fight with him.

However, in the face of Fang Dongbai's swordsmanship, the man didn't look at it, just stabbed with his backhand, ignoring the dazzling, unpredictable, and indistinguishable sword light from reality, and captured a fleeting flaw with great accuracy, piercing the extremely sharp Heavenly Sword from Fang Dongbai's jaw and penetrating the back of his head.

Then the man drew back the long sword, and with a wave of his hand, the invisible sword qi swept across, and the King Kong Gate Ah Er and Ah San, who had just rushed to him, also landed at the same time, and the amazing external skills were useless.

The Gangxiang monk who came out of the King Kong Gate with red eyes, roared angrily and flew up, and was cut off half of his head by the man with a sword in his hand. He followed the man and kept going, swinging his sword, and wherever he passed, the heads of the people were rolling......

Aerial Sword Qi!

It's actually a sword qi in the air!

It is still an invisible sword qi that can take a person's head from three feet in the air!

But isn't this the means that only those sword immortals have in the legendary storybook?

No matter how sharp the Heavenly Sword is, sharpening iron like clay, it is impossible to cut out the invisible sword qi!

How can such a monster exist in this world?

Fan Yao's hands and feet were cold, and seeing that the man had been killed not far in front of him, he hurriedly said in a hoarse voice with a voice that he hadn't used for many years: "I'm ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man glance at him casually, and turned away.

Fan Yao looked at Murong Fu's back blankly, looking dazed.

When Murong Fu returned to the camel, he saw Zhao Min's face pale, and his eyes looked at the bloody camp in a trance.

When Murong Fu jumped on the hunchback, she retracted her gaze and said to Murong Fu: "Thank you." ”

She was the one who left the life of "Kutoutuo" in Xie Murong - among all the palace leaders, the closest she was to Kutoutuo, who had a master-apprentice relationship with her for ten years.

A subtle smile appeared in Murong Fu's eyes, and he didn't reveal Fan Yao's identity, urging the camel to leave.

Zhao Min followed him, and when he passed by the camp, he said to Fan Yao, who was standing in the camp in a daze:

"Master Ku, go back."

Get back?

Fan Yao looked at Zhao Min who was far away, and a touch of complexity appeared in his eyes.

Ten years of master and apprentice, watching her grow from such a little girl to adulthood, how can she not have a little sincerity?

Now that Zhao Min is unharmed, he can barely feel at ease. Can you go back...... Where should he go?

(End of chapter)