Mu Bai's sword intent was arrogant in the first generation, coupled with the blessing of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, no matter how powerful Han Wuji's sword intent was, it was only the sword intent of the Supreme Realm after all.

Just an iron sword.

It's impossible to hold on.

However, just when everyone thought that Han Wuji's sword was going to break.

Mu Bai's sword suddenly turned around, and a sword split the vision of the old man of the Mu family.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the vision shattered, and the old man of the Mu family spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, almost falling from the air.

shattering the vision of the old man of the Mu family, Mu Bai's sword turned around and continued to fly towards Han Wuzhi's sword.

At this moment, two swords are no longer two swords.

It is two leaders of the same generation, once again engaged in a contest across time and space.

The sword intent of the two swords was constantly rising, and the Shushan Sword Formation was a little unbearable, and cracks appeared.

Mu Bai's sword seemed to be conscious, and he suddenly turned around and flew towards the void.

Han Wuji's sword followed.

The two swords met in the void, and the power generated by the collision overshadowed the light of the day.

Boom!

After several collisions, the two swords flew away and stood in the void, as if two peerless powerhouses standing up to the sky and the earth stood at each other.

Airplanes!

After a few seconds of confrontation, the two swords beeped again, facing each other.

Under the collision, the clouds scattered in the sky were all shot by the sword qi.

After a few sword sounds, the sky suddenly returned to normal.

The iron sword flew back to the Shushan sword formation, and Mu Bai's sword flew in front of the old man of the Mu family.

Seeing this, the old man of the Mu family hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

But at this moment, Mu Bai's sword suddenly stopped.

In the next second, the sword intent erupted, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi formed ten thousand swords, shooting towards the sky-peeping powerhouse of the ancient realm without warning.

This change shocked everyone in the ancient realm, and they used spells to resist it.

But even so, there were still eight visions of the Heavenly Realm that were shattered.

Seeing this, the grandfather of the wind without a trace shouted angrily: "Mu Qianshan, what are you doing? ”

When the old man of the Mu family heard this, his face turned white, and he hurriedly explained: "Old Feng, this sword is suddenly out of my control. ”

As soon as Mu Qianshan's words came out, my hairs stood up.

Mu Bai is still alive.

Only this is the only possibility that his sword would make such a move.

When the grandfather of the wind without a trace wanted to reprimand Mu Qianshan again, a portal suddenly opened in the distance, and a sword boy walked out of the formation in a panic, and half of his body was not completely out of the formation, so he shouted: "The disciples of the Mu family listen to the order, and the ancestor statue appears and passes down a sentence: The sword of the Mu family, do not kill the old man!" ”

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Feng Wuxi's grandfather wanted to scold Mu Qianshan, and his words were immediately stuck in his throat.

The appearance of the idol proves that my guess is right.

Mu Bai is still alive!

The founding ancestor of an ancient clan is still alive, what is this concept?

I think the people of the Ancient Realm know better than I do.

When Mu Qianshan heard this, he didn't care about the people in the ancient realm around him, and knelt down at Mu Bai's sword in the air, and said tremblingly: "The ancestors are above, the younger generations are ignorant, they misunderstood the meaning of the ancestors, and they ask the ancestors to forgive their sins." ”

After Mu Qianshan finished speaking, he kowtowed in the air and repeated in his mouth: "Please forgive the ancestors." ”

After chattering dozens of times, Mu Bai's sword turned around and faced Shushan, at this moment, an illusion appeared in my mind, and what I saw in my eyes was no longer a sword, but a young man in white with outstanding demeanor standing under the starry sky, he was looking at his old friend across the galaxy.

But the iron sword above Shu Mountain was not so agile, it was just a slight buzz, exuding sword intent.

I came back to my senses, rubbed my eyes vigorously, and what I saw turned into a dazzling sword again.

"Brother Huang, you said that Han Wuqi and Mu Bai are people of the same era?" I asked.

Huang Jiudao: "It is a person of the era, and they all walked out of Niutou Mountain. ”

Hearing this, I sighed lightly and said with some sadness: "Mu Bai is still alive, but Han Wuji is dead." ”

When I said this, I suddenly felt sad in my heart.

I don't know them, I haven't had time to go to Niutou Mountain, and I know very little about their deeds.

But at this moment, I can't help but feel sad in my heart.

It was as if it was not a stranger who died, but an old friend who had known each other for many years.

Before I knew it, my eyes were moist.

Coming back to my senses, I hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.

Suppress the inexplicable sadness in my heart.

At this time, Mu Bai's sword retracted its sword intent after looking back at Shushan and flew back into the scabbard in Mu Qianshan's hand.

Mu Qianshan held the sword with trembling hands, lowered his head and got up, and did not look at his grandfather and others without a trace, and said in a deep voice: "Shushan is the land of the ancestors, my Mu family disciples listened to the order, immediately withdrew to the ancient realm, bathed and changed clothes, and went with me to the statue of the ancestors to ask for sin." ”

Inheriting the great family, the respect for the ancestors is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

As soon as Mu Qianshan's voice fell, eleven of the powerhouses in the Heaven Realm walked out, followed behind Mu Qianshan, and returned to the ancient realm with the sword boy without saying a word.

The Mu family evacuated the twelve peep into the Heaven Realm, and eight of them were injured by Mu Bai's sword.

In the ancient realm, there were twenty fewer sky-peeping powerhouses at once.

This number is nothing for a luxury team of 100 people, but it has a huge impact on their morale.

The grandfather of the wind without a trace had a gloomy face, but depending on what he meant, he was ready to go down in person.

But just as he was gathering his energy, a voice came from afar: "Immeasurable Tianzun, Wudang Zhang's family is late, and I hope that Li Gongzi and Zuo Zhangmen will forgive their sins." ”

When the words fell, a thin old man with a peachwood sword on his back and a yin and yang Taiji bag on his waist stepped into the air.

Behind him, there were two old Taoist priests of the same age, and the three of them hovered above our heads, pleading guilty.

The senior brother hurriedly replied: "The three seniors can come, it is a great luck for my Xuanmen, what is the crime?" ”

The three of them are older than the sky, and the excuse is just to interrupt the atmosphere of the scene and pave the way for their appearance.

After the senior brother returned the salute, the three of them straightened up and entered the Shushan realm with one step.

The three of them entered the realm of Shushan, and strong people came from the direction of 100,000 mountains one after another.

Qingcheng ......

Kongtong ......

Canglong Mountain Hu Family ......

Wutai Mountain, Diancang Mountain, Yin Mountain......

Many peep ancestors rushed to the sky.

But without exception, they are all very old, and their qi and blood are showing signs of exhaustion.

After the First World War, they could all be buried here.

However, when they heard my last words, they came without hesitation.

In one of a sudden, the Xuan World gathered thirty-eight Heavenly Peer Realms.

Just when I thought that no one would come again, the twelve Heavenly Realms of Dragon and Tiger Mountain stepped into the sky.

It's just that compared to the last time they met, their blood qi was very depleted, and they could already see the dead qi.

I was shocked.

Did something happen to Dragon Tiger Mountain?

How did they decay so badly in a matter of months?

But now is not the time to ask these questions, I stood side by side with my senior brother, and said in unison with guilt: "The incompetence of the disciple has alarmed the ancestor. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family smiled slightly, raised his hand in the air, and a gentle force helped me and the senior brother up.