"Void Valley Sorrow Swordsman Liu Mufeng?" Xiong Kuohai was stunned when he heard it, there are many people in Void Valley, and they are not like ordinary sects, they can come and go if they want to come, they are all like-minded people, and they are all traveling guests.

Wang Siwen also knew about Xuhuai Valley, and folded his hands together and said: "It turned out to be from Xuhuai Valley, there is an old swordsman with three strange things over there, who are you?"

Liu Mufeng replied with a crying voice: "The old swordsman of Sanqi is the teacher, and the Taoist friend knows him? Then I will let you go and hand over the Ruyi grass to keep you safe!"

"What a big breath! Just Tianyang Realm said this, if you become a grandmaster, can Qianchuanze still tolerate you!"

Lu Haoran snorted and panted angrily, and just wanted to make a move, but the immortal sword was pulled by someone with a silk thread, and no matter how hard he tried, the blade couldn't fall.

The only one who can block the grandmaster is the grandmaster! Lu Haoran's face changed greatly, he turned his hand and smashed it backwards, and the person who shot behind him also raised his palm, and touched Lu Haoran hard, and the two of them each took two steps back before they stood firm.

"Murong Yuchang!"

The Grandmaster of the Three Immortal Islands! Xiao Dongliu, who was holding a plough fork, looked at this side with a cruel smile, stared at Lu Haoran with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "In the territory of the underworld, you still want to go wild all the time? The grandmaster also has to keep his head down!"

As he spoke, dozens of black impermanence gathered from all directions, each holding a rope to open the formation, enveloping everyone in it.

Hades has been working this land for many years, how could they not know some methods of using the Hades, and the Black Impermanence worked hard to tighten the ropes and prevent them from escaping.

Wang Siwen seemed to recognize this formation, straightened his waist and asked: "Xiao Dongliu! You and I are both Yama envoys, and my rank is even higher than yours, what kind of majesty are you doing here! Black Impermanence obeys orders!

For a while, these black and impermanent, looking at each other at a loss, although I have not seen Wang Siwen, but the identity of the waist card is a genuine Yama envoy.

Xiao Dongliu stiffened his head, straightened up the fork of the plough mountain, and said to Wang Siwen: "I have also seen a few of the Yama envoys, but I have never seen you, dare to pretend to be the Yama envoys, and accept your life!"

Doing it here, Murong Yu often hooked his fingers as well, and the heavenly diamond silk strangled towards Lu Haoran, the grandmaster to the grandmaster, Tianyang to Tianyang, and the two sides were in one place.

"I heard that you are very amazing, and the Earth Spirit Realm dares to provoke the underworld, and you still want to get involved in Ruyi grass, it's too sad. Liu Mufeng wiped away his tears, pressed the long sword, and aimed the blade at Liu Xiaoyi.

"We're still our own family, so we have to do it, I'm afraid you're not my opponent. ”

The Luhuang sword flew out of the scabbard and slowly rotated around Liu Xiaoyi's body, with a calm and calm look, not like facing a big enemy.

"How about that?"

Liu Mufeng didn't swing his sword, he just stood in place, and the rich sword intent surged out of his body and ran towards Liu Xiaoyi.

He wants to fight Liu Xiaoyi head-on, Liu Xiaoyi will not be his opponent no matter what, but compared to the sword intent, the sword intent of the entire Yan Sword Dao is locked in Liu Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge, and this time it seems that he has found an outlet, and the black and white sword array unfolds uncontrollably, competing with Liu Mufeng.

The two sword intents squeezed and collided with each other, and some Soul Eater insects flew to this vicinity, and they were instantly strangled into powder, and they didn't even leave their corpses, they dispersed with the wind.

Liu Mufeng thinks that his swordsmanship is exquisite, and he has absolute realm suppression, so he should be able to catch Liu Xiaoyi, and after five breaths, his already pale face has become even more infiltrating.

Although Xuhuai Valley is a gathering place for scattered cultivation, there are still some teachers among them, and the three strange old swordsmen mentioned by Wang Siwen are one of the faces of Xuhuai Valley.

The swordsman of the Grandmaster Realm also has several unique skills, and it is difficult to have opponents in the same realm, and the apprentices under his command are all arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in their eyes, Liu Mufeng is naturally no exception, the collision of sword intent is a little careless, and the soul will be injured, not an enemy of life and death, few people will choose to fight hard.

Seeing that the black and white sword array was suppressed little by little, Liu Mufeng opened his mouth and spit out blood, touched the blade with his left hand, dyed the long sword red, and stabbed at Liu Xiaoyi.

If you continue to fight, you must be the one who dies, so you simply killed Liu Xiaoyi first and broke the black and white sword formation.

Liu Xiaoyi had long been wary of this hand, threw the Luhuang sword, took out two large seals from the sleeve robe, and smashed them on Liu Mufeng's long sword.

The Qingluan Sword of the Sad Swordsman will produce Yue'er's chirp with the speed of swinging, so as to disturb people's minds, but this time when he encounters the Great Seal of Kyushu, it is also considered his bad luck, and the Qingluan Sword howls a few times and is slapped away by the Great Seal.

Liu Xiaoyi also fell to the ground, the difference between the cultivation of the two was too great, even if he succeeded, he didn't take advantage, he was injured by Qingluan's sword qi to the subtle meridians, and his eyes were black and almost fainted.

"The wind is hurrying, hurry up and run!"

Wang Siwen swung the dust vigorously, shaking the green silk to entangle Xiao Dongliu, the triple chivalrous man of the Tianyang Realm couldn't beat the Taoist priest who had no rules.

Instead, he asked the white powder thrown out by the other party to fascinate his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Wang Siwen had already dragged Ruyi grass to run far, and wanted to chase again, but he heard the wind whirring in his ears, and hurriedly greeted him.

A mace smashed firmly on the fork handle, and when he touched it unexpectedly, Xiao Dongliu, who was shocked, gritted his back molars, and sat on the ground with blood in his mouth.

"Senior Murong, come and help! They bully people!" Xiao Dongliu shouted and parried with a crying voice, this white powder didn't know what kind of ingredients it was made of, Xiao Dongliu beat more, his body became more and more weak, and the plough fork was collapsed several times, which scared him to lose half his life.

Murong Yu Changzheng and Lu Haoran were inextricably linked, the diamond silk was soft and strong, and Lu Haoran was tightly entangled, he could see that Lu Haoran was not a real grandmaster, and after a long time, he would inevitably reveal his flaws and kill him.

When you reach the realm of the grandmaster, if you don't kill yourself, it will be difficult to die, and the spirit and spirit that the grandmaster has cultivated will almost melt into an iron plate, and if your body is destroyed, you can persist in wandering for a while.

Hearing Xiao Dongliu's call for help, Murong Yuchang was naturally a little unhappy, but when he heard the eagerness of the voice, he had no choice but to make a false move, grabbed the diamond wire with both arms, and went to Xiong Kuohai.

"I said run and run, but I still don't listen! Two young swordsmen! Come with me!" Wang Siwen raised the dust with both hands, and the green silk and the diamond silk collided, but he didn't fall into the wind, Murong Yu often hesitated, and let go of Xiong Kuohai.

Turning around and looking at the other side, Lu Haoran had long since disappeared, leaving only a swarthy hole on the ground not far away.

Wang Siwen led a few people to the ground without looking back, and in the front was a black beetle, which was opening its huge mouth and constantly devouring the dirt, opening up a way to escape.

"Wang Dao Chang is really an all-rounder, and he can also control insects?" Lu Haoran walked in the second, using the immortal sword to help the beetles dig together, and the speed was a little faster than ordinary people running with all their might.

"Brother Lu, don't make fun of the poor road, it's not all for the sake of eating, Xiao Hei quickly dig, dig to the place, some are delicious!"

Wang Siwen pulled his right hand and comforted: "Brother Ruyicao, don't worry, we are not bad people, we only need you...... Where's the Ruyi grass!"

The Ruyi grassland was on his right hand, and at this time, he was holding only half an arm in the palm of his hand, and the Ruyi grass was robbed!

Wang Siwen's face turned pale, he put his broken arm on his nose and sniffed it, and scolded: "From Mangkhut Island! It must be Qiu Yuan's kid! The people on their island are full of mangosteen smell!"

If they wanted to go back and snatch Ruyi Grass, it was almost impossible, and when the few of them fled to the ground, Qiu Yuan pulled his bow and arrow, and aimed at Ruyi Grass is arrow, breaking his arm.

Before he could get up and make a move, there were shouts of killing on all sides, and the formation condensed by the black impermanence was also scattered by these robbers, and poor Ruyi grass was constantly ravaged in the melee, no matter how he shouted, no one cared.

More good people are gathering on the periphery, and all forces are staring at the situation in the field at this time, as long as there is a gap, they will snatch it.

Ruyi grass is really eye-catching, like Qiu Yuan, who has been preparing for ten days and a half months, there are people who want to make trouble in the underworld, but there are also people who know that they are not opponents of the underworld, but they want to come over and share some soup and water, so they start to use their brains to make it bad.

Xiao Dongliu rushed into the underworld with the elite, and the periphery was impenetrated by layers of soldiers, and while they were doing it inside, several different forces were also handed over outside.

In this way, the air defense of Hengyang City was weak, and there was a cavalry of more than 1,000 people, galloping from a distance, and the soldiers defending the city hurriedly lit the wolf smoke beacon fire and asked for help from the underworld.

The first general, dragging the glaive knife with one hand, patted his horse and flew over the moat, and slashed at the heavy city gate.

"When you see the disciples of the underworld, you won't kill them all!" The city gate shattered, and the thousand cavalry seemed to have known the architectural layout of Hengyang City for a long time, shuttling back and forth between the narrow streets and alleys, and the speed did not decrease at all.

Over the years, Hades has offended many sects outside, and at this time, you only need a light veil to cover your face, and you can take revenge, and in the chaotic Hengyang City, more and more shouts of killing will turn this place into a hell on earth.

Although some disciples led soldiers to guard the choke points, where were they the opponents of this general, the sword was fast and the horses were fierce, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they came to the gate of the city lord's mansion.

There was a boy of eight or nine years old, standing in the middle of the gate with a horizontal knife, blocking everyone's way.

"Phew! Where did the ringing horse come from, dare to come to my Hengyang City to do evil!" Although the child is young, he speaks vigorously, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very cute.

The general sat firmly on his horse, and seemed very interested in the little doll, and asked, "Whose child are you?

"You general is so rude, before asking someone's name, you should tell the name and surname!" the child wrote clearly, causing the cavalry to burst into laughter.

The general pointed at the glaive knife and shouted: "Emperor Ling, general of the flag guard, Guan Shanhe!"

The child also clenched his fists and replied upward: "Xiao family, Xiao Li!"