Seeing that these three people made a move, they all hurriedly withdrew and retreated to the mountain wall more than ten zhang away before they stopped.

"Could it be some kind of treasure?" Murong Fu couldn't help but think in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow, and when he threw the Heavenly Sword into the air, Dantian lifted the Nine Cheng True Yuan, pinching the sword technique with both hands like wheels, and the Dao True Yuan continued to sink into the sword.

But he saw a clear sound of the heavenly sword "buzzing" in the air, and then it stopped above Murong Fu's head.

The second island master of Longmu didn't dare to let Murong Fu perform a move like no one else, and immediately Zhenyuan urged, and the token phantom suddenly magnified several times, shattering the residual sword qi, and then shook his wrist and pushed out a palm, and saw two tokens wrapped in an unstoppable momentum shot out, which was faintly mixed with a slight sound of wind and thunder.

Of course, there wasn't really wind or thunder, it was just a popping sound from the speed of the token being too fast and squeezing the air.

Although the token was not a sharp weapon, Murong Fu didn't dare to eat these two times, and immediately put his right hand towards the top of his head, the heavenly sword trembled suddenly, and disappeared in place in an instant, only hearing the sound of "bell" twice, but there was an extra long sword in front of Murong Fu, which happened to be two tokens.

For a while, two tokens and a long sword, both sides were attached to an extremely strong force, half a foot apart, it seemed that no one could help anyone, and the surrounding energy collided fiercely, and it was clearly divided into two halves.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, the sword trick in his hand continued, although it was manipulated in the air, but I don't know if it was because of this heavenly sword, many things in that sword swinging technique that I didn't understand before were now impressively cheerful, and it was also easy to manipulate.

Gradually, the two tokens were powerless because they were thrown in the air, but the true yuan on Murong Fu's sword was endless, so he naturally had the upper hand, and with two "poof" sounds, the token was finally invincible and was bounced back.

The second island lord of Longmu hurriedly took the token, but the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he saw that above Murong Fu's head, I don't know when, dozens of identical "Heavenly Swords" had already appeared, and if I counted them carefully, there were as many as thirty-six swords.

Based on the experience of the two of them, it was naturally clear that it was just a phantom condensed by sword qi, but when the two of them looked at it, they found that each handle was condensed as substance, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Thirty-six "Heavenly Swords" slowly rotated above Murong Fu's head, how could everyone in the cave have ever seen such a strange scene, this is simply the legendary sword immortal.

The face of the second island master of Longmu was unprecedentedly solemn, and he immediately retreated, in fact, this kind of martial arts of the control object, the two of them have not seen it, but it is as strange as Murong Fu, but they have never seen it before, but they know one thing, that is, the farther away the safer.

"Go!" Before the two of them had run far, Murong Fu suddenly shouted, his sword fingers in both hands took a strange posture, and after the thirty-six "Heavenly Swords" above his head trembled slightly, the fish rushed out, pointing directly at the Longmu Island Lord with lightning speed.

For a while, the two of them only felt that the cold air on their backs was rising, and they were about to be caught up, the two of them stretched out one hand to each other, and the two palms were opposite, and they actually pushed each other's palms, and the two figures quickly deflected away, just avoiding the "Heavenly Sword" behind them.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, could these two be brothers? In such a critical situation, they could still cooperate so tacitly and use such an ingenious cracking method.

You must know that it is actually difficult to turn when the rapid movement is light, but the two of them pushed each other's palms, which will not hurt each other, but also push each other out of the Heavenly Sword pursuit range, which can be described as a very ingenious way to crack.

Murong Fu snorted secretly, and the sword fingers of both hands changed a posture again, and he saw thirty-six "Heavenly Swords" dripping and turning in the air, but they turned a corner, divided into two parts, and chased after the two of them respectively.

Although this series of changes is smooth, there is a slight delay after all, and the body of the second island master of Longmu is extremely fast, and it has opened up a long distance.

The speed of the "Heavenly Sword" was extremely fast, and it was speeding in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that it was about to catch up, but at this moment, after a slight pause in the thirty-six Heavenly Sword, thirty-five of them shattered and disappeared, and the last one was shaky, and it seemed that it might fall at any time.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, scolded secretly in his heart, and immediately changed the sword technique, as if he wanted to pull the heavenly sword back.

It turns out that although this "Imperial Sword Technique" is wonderful, with Murong Fu's current attainments, it can only be controlled freely within the range of fifteen zhang, and once it exceeds this range, it is no different from the ordinary kung fu of taking things from the air.

At this time, the distance between the Dragon Wood Island Lord and him reached sixteen zhang.

The eighteen Heavenly Swords behind the Wooden Island Lord were completely shattered, but the real Heavenly Sword was behind the Dragon Island Lord.

As soon as the Dragon Island Lord noticed that the situation behind him was different, he glanced back, and when he was overjoyed, he grabbed the Heavenly Sword without thinking about it.

Murong Fu was shocked, if he was robbed of the Heavenly Sword by the other party, he really didn't have the confidence to deal with the two of them, boasting about Haikou in front of so many people, and finally being counterattacked, even if he was thick-skinned, I am afraid he would be ashamed to death.

When the sword swinging technique is urged to the extreme, the heavenly sword is recalled.

However, the more anxious he was, the slower the sword flew that day.

The Dragon Island Lord was no more than a foot away from the Heavenly Sword, and he could reach it without half a breath, seeing that the Heavenly Sword was about to fall into his hands.

A "snort" sound sounded through the air, and in the oblique stab, a silver-white strong wind went towards the chest of the Dragon Island Lord*, and it was a short sword.

The Dragon Island Lord was so shocked that his soul was shocked, and between the lightning and flint, he had no choice but to wave his hand, and a golden palm force slapped out, "jingle bell" for a while, and the short sword shattered into seven or eight pieces in an instant, and fell to the ground.

Long Qin glared fiercely at Liu Sheng Huaqi, who was not far from him, and flew towards the Heavenly Sword again.

"Damn, I'm really stupid!" Murong Fu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, scolded secretly in his heart, and took a step with his right foot, like a space shuttle, the earth moved, and his body moved forward a few feet, and the posture in his hand did not change at all, but it was the "shrinking of the ground into inches" that was not very mature.

This step out, instantly narrowed the distance of the Heavenly Sword, and the feeling of free control returned, and I saw that the Heavenly Sword trembled slightly, the light was great, and with a "sigh", it did not retreat but advanced, stabbing at Long Qin.

Long Qin's complexion changed drastically, but the moves were old, and he was in the air, so he had nowhere to borrow strength, so he had to twist his waist hard, and with a "poof", a pillar of blood rushed out, but a long hole was cut between his ribs.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted proudly, and immediately took another step, and at the same time, the sword technique in his hand changed, and the heavenly sword trembled again, instantly splitting out more than ten "phantoms", swarming towards the main cover of Dragon Island.

Suddenly, a dazzling green light lit up on Long Qin's side, but at some point, Mu Tianchun had already arrived at Long Qin's side, and he didn't know what kind of martial arts he had in his hands, but he saw that his arms were like boneless, like catkins, thrown into a ball in the air, helping Long Qin resist.

The Heavenly Sword Phantom slashed in Mu Tianchun's hand, just like slashing on cotton, but the real Heavenly Sword was avoided by Mu Tianchun.

Murong Fu can see it, no wonder these two people have such a tacit understanding when they join forces, one is the main attacker, the other is the main defense, I don't know how many words have been said to join forces against the enemy, although it is not said that the heart is the same, but as long as a look, or an action, or even a certain environment, the two know what each other is thinking.

In fact, Murong Fu's swinging sword skills are not very profound, not only can they not be too far away, but they can't be too far away from the sword at one time, seeing that the power is gradually declining, he decisively summoned the Heavenly Sword back, he didn't dare to give the Dragon Mu Second Island Lord half a chance, if it weren't for Liu Sheng Huaqi to buy a little time, at this moment the Heavenly Sword is afraid that it has already changed hands.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Liu Sheng Huaqi, but saw that her pair of crystal beautiful eyes were looking back and forth at herself and the second island master of Longmu, her body tensed up, like a bowstring, ready to go.

Murong Fu looked at her, she also happened to look at Murong Fu, Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said softly, "This time you have made a meritorious service, I will write it down, and I will have my own reward after I go back." ”

Yanagi nodded lightly and didn't say much.

"Boy, you are really too deceitful!" Long Qin roared angrily, his ribs to his left chest, was cut, at this moment the blood has been stopped, but for him who is already very old, this injury, his physical strength will pass rapidly, and even his vitality is declining rapidly.

If he hadn't twisted his body a little, he was afraid that he would have been pierced through his heart at this moment, and he was also very angry in his heart.

Murong Fu's heart was relieved, and he finally had a feeling of raising his eyebrows, but this was not enough.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Murong Fu muttered in his heart, pinched a sword trick with his left hand, grasped the hilt of the Heavenly Sword with his right hand, and made a starting gesture.

The face of the second island lord of Longmu changed greatly, but when he saw that Murong Fu's body had a faint fierce intent coming out of his body, he was about to make a move, but he saw Murong Fu's body swept out quickly, and the heavenly sword in his right hand waved, and in an instant, dozens of sword qi pressed towards the two of them.

The Lord of Longmu Second Island shook his body and hurriedly left the place, but he saw Murong Fu's figure turn around and followed.

For a while, Murong Futian's sword was in his hand, one horizontal sword, one vertical sword, chaotic, and every time a sword came out, a fierce sword qi slipped out from the tip of the sword.

In a huge cave, few people can see Murong Fu's swordsmanship clearly, and even in their eyes, Murong Fu's movements are still a little funny, as if a person is dancing with a white ribbon wrapped around the tip of his sword, but he doesn't know anything about it, and the dance is very ugly.

"I didn't expect this kid's swordsmanship to be so profound, I'm afraid that the sword saint back then was only a little more powerful than him. "Huang Shang's martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, since it is not comparable to ordinary people, Murong Fu's one move and one style and the tricks of the two island masters of Longmu can be seen clearly in his eyes,

Although many bizarre tricks are unrecognizable, you can also guess a general principle, after all, one law can be used for ten thousand ways.

Huang Ying couldn't see Murong Fu's movements clearly, but when she heard Huang Shang's words, she was taken aback, "Grandpa is not mistaken, can his swordsmanship be compared to the Sword Saint's predecessors?"

Huang Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Ying'er, you don't understand, the more advanced the swordsmanship, the more difficult it is for people to see the flaws, you have been looking at it for so long, have you ever found a flaw?"

Huang Ying seemed to have an understanding, nodded reluctantly, pouted and said, "Really, wouldn't he win in this way?

"Not necessarily. Huang Shang's face was covered with a hint of mystery, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, behind the rocks on the east stone wall, Long Feifei's body was almost numb, she had been using her skills to impact the acupoints, but Murong Fu's skills were too strong, and she used one of the best acupoint techniques in the world, and now two hours have passed, and the acupoints are still not moving.

In fact, seeing the two great-grandfathers who usually loved her the most fighting with that person, her heart was extremely complicated, she hoped that the two great-grandfathers could teach Murong Fu a good lesson, but she also didn't want Murong Fu to lose, because defeat meant death.

Of course, after seeing Long Qin injured, she began to hope that Murong Fu would be merciful and let the two great-grandfathers go.

Murong Fu's body method is extremely fast, the swordsmanship he has learned in the past ten years has already been fused into a furnace, and it is a trick at his fingertips, and the power of the Heavenly Sword is extraordinary, and where he passes, the sword qi around his body is surrounded, and the momentum is fierce.

The second island master of Longmu dodged left and right, although the owner of Longmu Island was injured, it didn't seem to be affected, and with the help of the owner of Mumu, his speed was not slower than Murong Fu, although he was in disarray, he was not injured.

Moreover, the two of them are also masters of the Transformation Habitat, and they entered the Transformation Habitat earlier than Murong Fu, so it can be said that the martial arts cultivation of the two is still above Murong Fu.

Nearly two hundred moves have passed, Murong Fu is already a little annoyed, the people of the Transformation Realm, the internal force is endless, even if it is like him, there is still nearly sixty percent of the true yuan, and as long as the distance is slightly widened and eased a little, a lot can come back. Wouldn't it be endless to hide like this?

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Murong Fu paused and stopped.

The second island master of Longmu who was running away was also stunned for a moment, stopped his body, and was a little out of breath, after all, although the internal strength of the two of them was deep, their physical strength was not comparable to Murong Fu, and the light body method was the most physically demanding type of martial arts.

Murong Fu glanced at the two of them with a gloomy face, suddenly thrust the heavenly sword into the ground, and raised his voice, "This son doesn't use the heavenly sword, as long as you can take over the three moves of this son without flashing, our grievances will be written off, how about it?"

The eyes of the two flashed slightly, even though they were extremely reluctant in their hearts, but they had to admit that they were really not the opponents of Murong Fu who was holding the Heavenly Sword, as long as the other party did not use the Heavenly Sword, the two of them would definitely be able to defeat Murong Fu if they joined forces.

Of course, what the other party said was not to dodge or avoid, but the two of them didn't pay much attention to it, and if they had the opportunity, it was not necessary for the two to take the initiative.

The two glanced at each other and instantly understood what each other meant, the wooden island lord did not speak, and the dragon island lord coughed violently twice, and said, "That's fine, it's not good for the two of us to go on like this endlessly, it's better to solve it as soon as possible, just according to what you say." ”

Everyone in the cave looked at Murong Fu a little inexplicably, as long as anyone with a discerning eye could see that the master of Longmu Island was old, and his physical strength could not compare to Murong Fu, as long as he fought for a while or three more, he would lose his physical strength.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu gave up his strengths, and instead agreed to defeat the Longmu Island Lord in three moves, isn't this wishful thinking?