"The four elders have made a move, this time Mu Xian's waste is dead, although the four elders only have a high-level cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm, but in his early years, he got the third-order treasure magic weapon Blue Dragon Sword by chance, with this Blue Dragon Sword, his combat power is enough to compete with ordinary True Yuan Realm monks, even the Great Elder may not necessarily win against the Four Elders sometimes. ”

"As the saying goes, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, the blue dragon sword in the hands of the four elders is less than two inches long, even if it is described as a dagger, it is not an exaggeration, the four elders are good at assassination, with this blue dragon sword, he is like a tiger with wings, and his strength is even more sophisticated. ”

"The four elders really live up to their reputation, if they don't make a move, they will be thunderous as soon as they make a move, which is much more reliable than Mu Deguang's guy who has been hollowed out by wine. ”

Seeing the majestic momentum of Mu Siping's move, the people around Mu Deyu exchanged heads and talked about each other, and their faces showed a look of fear.

What these people didn't notice was that the moment Mu Siping pulled out the Blue Dragon Sword, Mu Xian's starry eyes immediately widened, and a scorching light was revealed inside, and the faintly invisible Adam's apple also gently agitated, as if he saw a delicacy, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Mu Xian naturally heard the chattering around him, but he scoffed at those chatters, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well didn't know the goods, and they were still standing there boasting, where is the Bilong Sword in Mu Siping's hand only a third-order magic weapon, it's obviously a ninth-order magic weapon, okay?

Mu Xian recognized the sword in Mu Siping's hand almost at first sight, to be precise, Mu Xian recognized the material of the sword in Mu Siping's hand.

The blue dragon sword in Mu Siping's hand is made of deep sea cloud iron, the metal of deep sea cloud iron is not only extremely tough, but it also has a very special attribute, that is, strong memory, no matter how damaged the weapon made of deep sea cloud iron, it can be restored to its original perfect appearance.

Because of the special attribute of the deep sea cloud iron, it is extremely difficult to refine the deep sea cloud iron, but it is precisely because of this characteristic that once the deep sea cloud iron is successfully refined into weapons or armor, then it is a priceless treasure.

"I was worried that I didn't have a weapon in my hand, so someone sent it to the door, God is really good for me. Mu Xian swallowed his saliva, then gently broke free from his mother's embrace, and swung his sword straight towards the blue dragon sword above his head.

Seeing Mu Xian's thin body take the initiative to rush towards the roaring blue dragon, the audience couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

In everyone's eyes, Mu Xian's behavior is no different from sending him to death, after all, Mu Siping has been famous for many years, and his body has become imposing, but Mu Xian's head has always been wearing a waste hat, and there is no sign of the slightest fluctuation of true yuan power on his body.

Only a few soft sounds of "swish" and "swish" were heard, and the black iron sword in Mu Xian's hand was broken into countless pieces, and the black iron sword also changed from the original seven inches long to less than three inches, which was shortened by more than half, and Mu Xian's body also retreated again and again, and had retreated to his mother's side again.

Seeing this, Mu Siping's face became even more hideous, and the corners of his mouth also showed a cruel smile, and the sword in his hand was like a bone appendage, and he continued to attack Mu Xian unrelentingly.

Layer after layer of sword shadows overlapped together, zuihou merged into a vast ocean, directly burying Mu Xian, under the cover of layers of sword curtains, Mu Xian's thin body disappeared completely.

The next moment, the smile on Mu Siping's face froze.

Mu Siping was shocked to find that the sword in Mu Xian's hand suddenly came to life as if it had vitality after becoming shorter, and Mu Xian's face was not the slightest fear, but a look of joy and excitement.

In Mu Siping's frightened gaze, the broken sword in Mu Xian's hand pierced through the sword curtain, like a meteor falling to the ground, and quickly passed through Mu Siping's throat.

"You...... You ......" felt that the liliang in his body was fading like a tide, Mu Siping couldn't believe what had happened to him at all, he had killed countless Ning Yuan Realm monks, even the True Yuan Realm monks could only die with hatred under their own sneak attack, how could he die in the hands of a waste who was not put in his eyes at all?

Unfortunately, Mu Spin didn't figure out this question in the end, and then fell from the air with a reluctant face, splashing dust and blood on the ground.

As Mu Siping fell to the ground, the blue dragon and the vast sea disappeared in an instant, and the blue dragon sword also fell heavily to the ground.

"If you don't die, you won't die, old fellow, you should be sober-minded. After killing Mu Siping neatly, Mu Xian tried his best to resist the urge to bend down and pick up the Blue Dragon Sword, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Mu Xian is sure that in a small place like Shitang Town, no one will know the true value of the Bilong Sword, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for such a priceless treasure to be carried by Mu Siping all over the street.

Mu Siping himself may have realized the preciousness of the Bilong Sword, so he rarely used the sword, so that he became the most mysterious person among the elders of the Mu family.

"The puppet is not guilty, he has to find a way to do something with this blue dragon sword, and the enemies in this courtyard must also be destroyed. ”

Mu Xian was thinking about how to take the Bilong Sword for himself unconsciously, but the people who witnessed Mu Siping being killed by Mu Xian looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.

You must know that after Mu Xian entered the courtyard, he behaved extremely strongly, he first repelled Mu Deyu with the momentum of thunder, and then ignored the threat of Mu Deyu's brothers and directly killed Mu Deguang, until he simply killed Mu Siping in seconds just now.

Repelling Mu Deyu can be explained as Mu Xian was sneak attacking, Mu Deguang was killed, it can be said that Mu Deguang cultivated in general, but Mu Xian's killing of Mu Siping in seconds made people unable to find an explanation at all.

Seeing that after Mu Xian killed two people in a row, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked calm and relaxed, and everyone in the courtyard found that Mu Xian suddenly became extremely unfamiliar.

You must know that Mu Xian is usually as timid as a mouse, let alone let him kill someone, even if he asks him to kill a chicken or a fish, he doesn't dare, but just now Mu Xian killed Mu Si usually didn't blink his eyes, as if drinking water and eating.

Moreover, isn't the situation completely under Mu Deyu's control? How could the elders who led the rebellion be killed one after another?

Also, wasn't Mu Xian a waste who was born with a dead vein, how could he possibly kill Mu Siping, who already possessed the mid-level cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm?

One question after another surged in everyone's minds, and Mu Xian's body was suddenly covered with a veil of mystery.

"Eliminating Elixir, Xian'er must have prepared another Eliminator!" In the courtyard, Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of excitement.

Ever since he had seen Mu Xian's kung fu in preparing the Elixir in Qinglin Gang, Ling Tian had developed an inexplicable trust in Mu Xian, and now seeing that Mu Xian easily killed Mu Deguang and Mu Siping, he subconsciously thought that Mu Xian must have unknowingly used medicine again.

Although Ling Tian had never found out when Mu Xian had made his move, this did not prevent him from being happy and excited.

After a long silence, the rest of the courtyard realized what had happened.

Mu Deyu saw that Mu Deguang and Mu Siping were killed one after another in a short half pillar of incense, and the three elders who came with him were left with a light pole commander in a blink of an eye, and the situation he carefully created was completely destroyed by Mu Xian, and the people around him began to shake their doubts, which made Mu Deyu angry.

"Yellow-haired boy, you have no respect for your elders, you are cruel and murderous, and you don't give the old man an ambush!" Mu Deyu finished speaking, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, he set off a sharp sound of breaking the air, and slashed straight towards Mu Xian's vital point.

Mu Xian snorted coldly when he heard this, he didn't bother to deal with Mu Deyu at all, he even ignored Mu Deyu's attack, and stood motionless in place, without the slightest dodge movement.

"Yellow-haired boy, today next year is your death day, you have to remember clearly under Huangquan Road, don't be a waste in the next life. Seeing that Mu Xian didn't dodge, Mu Deyu only said that Mu Xian was stupid by his attack, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes, and he scolded coldly.

The tragic sword aura lingered on the tip of Mu Deyu's sword, and an indescribable coercive momentum suddenly surged out from Mu Deyu's body, under the pressure of this aura, the space within a radius of several meters instantly froze, and everyone in the courtyard was forced to retreat.

Tang Qiluo, Ling Zhan and the others on the side couldn't help but be horrified when they saw Mu Deyu's extremely powerful attack, and their hearts also rose to their throats, but one of the two of them had been sealed with spiritual power, and the other only had a physical body realm cultivation, even if they wanted to stop Mu Deyu, they couldn't do it.

Just when everyone thought that Mu Xian was dead, a little black cold light suddenly bloomed from Mu Xian's hand, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in everyone's ears, and then that little bit of cold light became bigger and bigger, and Zuihou turned into a huge sword, and the giant sword carried an unparalleled momentum, like a long rainbow, regardless of it, it met Mu Deyu's chest.

Feeling the fierce killing intent coming from the giant sword, Mu Deyu's heart suddenly shrank, and the hideous smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

I could only hear a crisp sound of "bell", "bell" and "bell", and Mu Deyu's fierce sword qi all fell on the giant sword, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron intersecting resounded continuously, colliding with a series of dazzling sparks, and the incomparably powerful sword qi shot out in all directions.

With a strange sound, in the huge courtyard, eye-catching sword marks emerged on the bluestone slab ground, and everyone in the courtyard took a few steps back, avoiding the residual strength that swept in.

Mu Xian's sword momentum was extremely powerful, like a dragon diving, wandering in mid-air, but Mu Deyu was a cultivator, blocking Mu Xian's sword momentum.

When the two figures separated again, Mu Xian stood motionless, while Mu Deyu took three steps back in a row.

Mu Xian's face was calm, but Mu Deyu's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his face was also drenched in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

Mu Deyu was shocked to find that although he blocked the sword in Mu Xian's hand, he couldn't block the strange liliang coming from the other party's sword.

At the moment when the two swords collided, a domineering Liliang surged from the opponent's sword, Mu Deyu was trying to dissolve this inexplicable Liliang, and suddenly another wave of more violent Liliang came from the sword body, the second wave of Liliang was not over, and the third wave of Liliang followed, almost every wave of Liliang was twice as powerful as the previous one.

After three waves of liliang in a row, Mu Deyu's wrist holding the sword had been shaken numb, and the liliang was rushing around in his body, tearing the tendons and flesh in his body, making him feel like he couldn't get to die.

"No, you're not Mu Xian, Mu Xian, that waste is born with a vein, how can he have such a liliang?" stared at Mu Xian with a look of surprise for a long time, and Mu Deyu roared loudly. [There are still more than a dozen recommendation votes on the new book list on the front page, and I ask my brothers and sisters to help me.] 】