Mu Yuncheng's expression was resolute, and the drizzle hit his slender coat, staining it with a layer of crystal.

The sword in his hand was cold and cold, like a breeze in the rain, seeping into everyone's heart.

Li Shiyun picked up Xian Yuzheng and walked towards Xuan Minggong around Mu Yuncheng.

Xuan Minggong stood still in the rain, and did not seem to have any intention of withdrawing.

"Last time, at the Juggernaut Conference, you and I didn't have a good time. Today, a godsend, let me fully comprehend the new Sword Saint's divine skills!" Perhaps at this moment, his face behind the mask had become extremely distorted by excitement.

"Okay. His voice was crisp and clear, more than self-confidence, but more contempt. He despised the help of Xuan Ming Gong and his ilk, and would rather give up his title as a grandmaster, but also be willing to be a dog for the demon clan for the sake of that little benefit.

It seems that such a person does not bother to fight with him at all.

As soon as the clouds in his hand were upright, the cold light of the sword body flickered like a divine thunder across the sky.

Xuan Minggong suddenly made a move, jumped forward, and poked down with one claw. The five fingers wrapped in black-red flames were like the mouth of a monster trapped in the abyss and had not eaten for a long time, with jagged fangs and crimson color.

Mu Yuncheng raised his sword to block, and the cold stars were shining.

Cangyun was originally a fairy sword, cutting gold and jade, and sharpening iron like clay. Now that his fingers are connected, he can't hurt him at all, and this horizontal practice is really good.

He hung in the air, from top to bottom, and his right hand was against Mu Yuncheng's Cangyun Sword. He stuck the sword in Mu Yuncheng's hand with one claw, and his body turned violently like a crocodile predator, and the powerful force actually drove Mu Yuncheng to rotate with it, and at this time, he pushed a palm with his left hand, and it was Ben Mu Yuncheng who came to the door.

Mu Yuncheng had already expected his next move, let go of Cangyun, but his feet slid backwards.

As soon as he opened the distance, six swords suddenly appeared behind him, and then the sword and shadow slammed towards Xuan Minggong, and Xuan Minggong used both palms to block the whale shadow behind him, and he absorbed Mu Yuncheng's style with one move.

But his hand seemed to be in Mu Yuncheng's expectation, and at the same time, Cangyun was also about to chop down, Xuan Minggong didn't expect Mu Yuncheng's sword to be so decisive, and the sword light cut out a green mang, which instantly disappeared into his face.

With a "click", the mask he was wearing broke in two and fell into the dust.

His long hair slowly fell in front of his face, and he replaced the mask to cover his mysterious face, which looked particularly embarrassed in the wind and rain.

Mo Yiyue had never let go of the Phantom Cockroach in his hand before, but seeing that Mu Yuncheng's cultivation was a thousand miles away, and Xuan Ming Gong was not his opponent, he loosened the tight string above his head a little.

Xuan Minggong bent down and lowered his head, his body twitching slightly in the cold wind, as if it was caused by the cold, and as if he had been greatly stimulated. A sudden burst of laughter made everyone's eyes refocus on him.

"Ahahahaha!" he bent his paws with one hand and stroked his long hair, and through the increasingly thinning long hair, his true face could be vaguely seen.

It was a face with no facial features!

Not even more concave than a mask, flat and smooth, nothing.

"Phaseless Divine Skill!"

Mo Yiyue blurted out, he only knew that Xuan Ming Gong and his people had been disfigured due to practicing strange exercises, but he didn't know what his disfigured face was. This time, the first reaction when I saw the true face of Xuan Ming Gong was that it was a long-lost mastery in the Great Wilderness, and there was no magic skill.

"That's good!" Xuan Minggong suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yiyue, and his smooth and flat face was facing Mo Yiyue, which made people shudder.

"I was biochemically defaced, and I ended up in the situation where I didn't look like a human in three points and a ghost in seven points. I can only pursue power, endlessly seeking power. Only in this way will no one pay attention to my appearance, let alone dare to despise my appearance!" As soon as he finished speaking, the six swords of Tianxiao appeared behind him, and they suddenly merged into one, and struck at Mu Yuncheng quickly.

"Use the Whale Divine Skill to urge the Phaseless Divine Skill, and I can use the world's moves once I understand it, the six swords of the sky, but that's it!"

But how did he know the true power of the Tianxiao Six Swords, Mu Yuncheng's Tianxiao Six Swords were many levels worse than Mu Bufan, and the Tianxiao Six Swords that were prompted by Xuan Minggong's Phaseless Divine Skill were even more crude and inferior. It is said that the six swords are one, but it only occupies its shape and its potential. Its skills are not refined, its meaning is not reached, how can it be called the real Tianxiao Six Swords?

The sword on his waist flew out at the same time, curling up in front of Mu Yuncheng. The strength of the unified sword was colliding on the sword fly, and the powerful force was enough to knock the sword fly, but Mu Yuncheng also made a palm at this time, and hit the sword sword from behind, wrestling with it.

His feet dug deep into the ground, and a groove slowly carved out under Mu Yuncheng's boots.

His long hair flew behind his head, and between his side eyes, he struck the sword with a palm, and the sword power of the six swords instantly dissolved, like dead leaves and butterflies, flying and gradually drifting away.

A black shadow suddenly burst out of the forest, Mu Yuncheng had already sensed it, and his body was instantly blurred and slashed towards the forest. The sword light was as big as the full moon, and the long tail that mopped the ground was like a comet breaking through the sky, cutting a path through the dense woods like a willow.

Soon after the sword light escaped into the forest, it really caused a huge explosion, and after the billowing smoke, several tentacle-like black shadows flew out of the forest and headed towards the cage where Mu Yuncheng was.

Needless to say, it must be the Demon Great Heavenly Master Sabo who is here.

"Since you're here, don't be afraid, come out and see it!" The dragon-shaped sword shadow rushed left and right, shattering all the black shadows. Mu Yuncheng put away his sword and stood up, looking indifferently at the forest.

Several black shadows fell, and sure enough, the Demon Celestial Master Sabo and Youzhou Wurihou Emperor Jing arrived, and there were a few guards who knew that they were Emperor Jing's guards by looking at their outfits.

"Should I call you Yunzhonghou, or should I call you Mu Sword Saint?" Di Jing had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, fiddling with the tassels in his ears, and wantonly teasing Mu Yuncheng.

As soon as the Cangyun Sword in Mu Yuncheng's hand turned, the cyan sword shadow immediately slashed towards Emperor Jing.

Sabo blocked Mu Yuncheng's sword with his cane, and with a sharp push of his palm, countless black demon snakes instantly burst out of his palm, spit out letters with long teeth, and flew towards Mu Yuncheng.

A dragon roared clearly, the sword light was fleeting, and when I looked at it again, the ground was already full of mutilated snake bodies.

"Wow! that's amazing, I admire you so much. Di Jing clapped his hands again and again, and in the face of Mu Yuncheng's strength, he didn't have the slightest fear, but became even more excited.

Mo Yiyue looked around, and secretly felt bad in her heart. The few people who left the Sword Saint Conference had all appeared at this moment, but the treasure tree had not yet appeared, it would be fine if he left Di Jing and the others temporarily, but if he hid in the shadows and waited for the opportunity to sneak attack, it would be a great threat to Mu Yuncheng.

He is naturally fearless in the face of Xuan Ming Gong alone, but in the face of Xuan Ming Gong and Sabo joining forces, it is difficult to say whether the winner or loser, if you add the demon monk of Baoshu, it may be difficult to even get out.

Now that Mu Yuncheng is a Great Wilderness Sword Saint and has been promoted as the leader of the Sword Dao Alliance, how could he be here alone? Where did Wang Daoqian, the king of the Beidou Sword Sect, and Lei Wuwu, the old city lord of Wudao City, go? He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but the top priority was to think of a way to get out of the way, instead of holding others responsible.

As......

A fallen leaf flew in front of Mo Yiyue's eyes, and in a flash of inspiration, he had already calculated it.