Under the gaze of countless people in the mountain behind the Holy Pavilion, the lightsaber and the thunder pillar finally met.

Countless air explosions rang out at the same time, rolling in all directions.

The entire Holy Pavilion trembled violently at this moment, as if it might collapse at any time, and countless cracks had already appeared in the surrounding mountains.

The avalanche happened on Lingxiao Peak again, but the difference was that this avalanche swept away almost the entire snow of Lingxiao Peak, and even the plants and trees that had grown for dozens or even hundreds of years were destroyed in the avalanche.

The snow is all gone, the grass and trees are hard to find, and the current Lingxiao Peak looks extremely desolate.

The prohibition in the back mountain was like a paper window struggling in the baptism of the storm, constantly vibrating under the vibration of spiritual power, startling some of the Holy Pavilion disciples who had originally squeezed before the flow of people trembled, wishing that they had arrived a little late.

Above the top of the clouds, Long Yao quickly used the talisman to create a small space to protect himself and Luo Qingchen, Rao was like this, but he could not completely isolate the terrifying sound that was enough to shock countless high-level cultivators, and the small space was also pushed hundreds of meters away in the shaking qi wave.

Long Yao's face was solemn, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth due to the shock of his heart, and looked at the chaotic clouds below him, shocked and silent.

Luo Qingchen also felt the shock of his heart and woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, except for Long Yao's messy hair, his eyes were all stirred into a chaotic sea of clouds.

She had been on the top of the clouds for more than ten years, but she had never seen such a chaotic cloud top.

She was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to get off Long Yao's back, and said in a daze: "Yes...... What did he do?"

Long Yao shook his head slightly and said, "It's not just him. ”

When she said this, her expression was still extremely heavy.

The existence of the top of the cloud has always covered the true heavenly dome, allowing the Eye of the Firmament to observe the world without revealing its body.

As the largest curtain in the world, the top of the cloud has its own operating rules.

For example, the traces of the previous battle on the top of the clouds have been swallowed by the clouds and restored to their original state.

For example, the stretch that was left on the top of the clouds when Shang Yun slashed the sky, as if the endless sword path, had also disappeared under the closure of the clouds at this time.

But now, this law of self-recovery has lost its effectiveness.

This collision between Shang Yunjian and Dongfang Xin is actually so powerful.

Long Yao even faintly felt that this confrontation between the two of them might have gone beyond the scope of immortals.

The two god-level powerhouses are-for-tat, I'm afraid it's just that.

......

In the Momei Villa, Mo Wushuang looked up at the west, and was a little distracted for a while.

At that moment, he felt that two forces that were so powerful that they were beyond the realm of the immortal rank were colliding, and even if their power was not as good as the Heavenly Punishment that bombarded him before, it was not too far behind.

He was stunned for a moment, a look of worry on his face.

He could faintly feel that there was a flow of sword intent in that collision, and one of the parties must be Shang Yunjian, and it was Shang Yunjian who was holding Tianxuan.

Who is on the other side? Is there still such a strong person in the Holy Pavilion?

He shook his head slightly, looking back directly above him.

The Eye of the Sky was staring at him indifferently.

And in the whirlpool of cirrus clouds that flickered slightly, the second heavenly punishment was gradually taking shape.

Perhaps it was because of the collision that was beyond the immortal level that Tianzhu's gathering speed was much slower than the last time, so that he could still have time to pay attention to some other things.

For example, the battle that has ended in the stargazing chart.

......

In the stargazing chart, Bei Ming let out a long breath.

Today's battle may not be the hardest he has ever fought, but it is definitely the most incisive of his kendo cultivation.

Although some of them were not victorious, they were victorious in the end.

In front of the tip of his sword was Mu Chenxin's throat.

As long as she sent it forward, her life would be gone.

According to his original intention, of course, he killed the two siblings in a hundred.

But he suddenly felt a soft will, so he neatly withdrew his sword and took a few steps back.

Mu Chen's heart was desperate to protect Mu Chennian, who was already seriously injured and fainting, and his heart was already in despair, and suddenly he saw Bei Ming Xiu collect his sword and retreat, and in his heart, he was relieved, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

She knew very well who it was because of the sudden withdrawal of the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Mo Wushuang's figure appears in the stargazing map.

Although this is just a phantom condensed by starlight, in the eyes of everyone in the stargazing chart, its form and spirit are no different from himself.

Mu Chenxin only felt a lot calmer in his heart, but he still lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Mo Wushuang's eyes. 12

"Why be ashamed?"

Mo Wushuang's soft voice came.

Mu Chenxin still lowered his head, and said: "Our sister and brother Mengmomei Villa have been taken care of for many years, but they are ......"

After a pause, she seemed to have mustered up her courage and said, "I want to blackmail you with all my senior brothers......"

She raised her head, trying to make herself look directly into Mo Wushuang's eyes, holding Mu Chennian's head, gently placing him on the ground, and immediately knocked her head three times.

Blood splattered from her wounds, leaving a small patch of red plum in the lobby.

"The owner of the village has been treating my sister and brother very well over the years, and I know that I have no shame to see you, but I still ask you to ...... can spare a life. ”

With that, she picked up her long whip, the head of which was as sharp as a knife under the spiritual infusion, and stabbed it into her throat in one fell swoop.

Its movements were so firm that even the Northern Meditation Cultivator was startled.

But she didn't thank her with death after all.

Mo Wushuang stretched out two fingers, and it was difficult for the long whip to move an inch.

Mu Chen was stunned and said, "Owner, you ......"

"Your brother and sister used to be disciples of the Holy Pavilion, I always knew it, but when you enter the Momei Villa, you are the people of the Momei Villa, no matter what kind of experience you have had. ”

"Your sister and brother have been in Momei Villa for six years, and they have never done anything unfavorable to the villa, so they are still my disciples of Momei Villa. ”

Mu Chenxin couldn't believe his ears, and his voice trembled with consternation: "But the owner of the village...... We ......"

Mo Wushuang smiled and said, "You didn't think about taking anyone's life here in the first place. ”

Mu Chenxin was silent for a moment and nodded.

She already knew in her heart that they were in the stargazing chart, and once there was any misconduct, Mo Wushuang would definitely be the first to find out.

Letting them fall under the hands of Bei Ming Xiu and Mo Qing is a punishment for their actions.

The Mu brothers and sisters of the Holy Pavilion had already died under the Cold Shadow Sword, and they could continue to stay in the Momei Villa.

Mo Wushuang was already extremely lenient to them.

Thinking of this, Mu Chenxin saw the expressions of the fellow disciples around him who did not mean to blame, his delicate body trembled, and he was about to kowtow, when he suddenly understood something, struggled to get up, and saluted Mo Wushuang to the most standard disciple of Momei Villa.

"Thank you, owner!"

Mo Wushuang smiled in response, waved his hand, and a starlight penetrated through the lobby window, sprinkling on the bodies of the Mu brothers and sisters, and the wounds on the two of them were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Chennian woke up slowly, saw his sister's tearful face, and hurriedly asked, "Sister......"

"Xiao Nian. Mu Chenxin hugged him and choked slightly, "We can continue to stay here." ”

Mu Chennian heard this, his pale face was a little red because of surprise, and he caught a glimpse of Mo Wushuang's phantom, and suddenly understood something, struggled to get up and saluted, and sincerely apologized.

Mo Wushuang smiled in response.

The lobby is full of joy.

The other disciples did not give the Mu brothers and sisters a different look.

Bei Mingxiu looked at this scene and was quite emotional.

Mo Wushuang seems to have a different kind of personality charm.

This kind of charm makes those who are close to him respect and love him from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, even two former stones from the Holy Pavilion can make Momei Villa their home from the bottom of their hearts.

So even if it was the first time he had seen Mo Wushuang, he already had respect for him in his heart.

is worthy of Mr. Moda, who is sincere and pleasing to both teachers and mothers.

......

In the stargazing map, Mo Wushuang's phantom completely incorporated the Mu sisters and brothers into the big family of Momei Villa.

Outside of the stargazing chart, he himself was lost in thought.

He still couldn't figure out who was fighting Shang Yunjian, and he couldn't even calculate the fortune telling.

A roar of thunder woke Mo Wushuang from his thoughts.

He smiled bitterly and looked up gloomily to meet the cold gaze of the Eye of the Firmament and the pure white pillar of light that had already taken shape, while sighing silently in his heart.

The star field condensed around him, echoing the starry sky in the sky, but this time the star field was no longer as perfect as last time, and the loopholes could be faintly seen.

What should come, always comes.

I don't know if he can withstand it this time.