After stabilizing his figure, Mu Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and glanced at it sarcastically: "Old thing, I thought you were so ruthless, that's it?"

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, the show is ahead, I hope you will still be so sharp-tongued by then. The old man snorted coldly.

After the old man finished speaking, he grabbed the void in his left hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air.

The sword is about three feet long, five or six centimeters wide, the whole body is silver-white, and the blade is faintly shining with a hint of coldness.

This is the old man's magic weapon, the high-grade magic weapon, the Cold Moon Sword!

(PS: One ruler is equal to 33.3 centimeters, and three feet is 100 centimeters.) ）

The old man threw his sword into the sky, and the sword that exuded cold air swirled around the old man's head as if it had spirituality.

The Cold Moon Sword swirled in circles on the old man's head, and every time he turned, several shuffling shadows of the Cold Moon Sword would appear out of thin air.

Mu Fei looked at the almost three hundred swords, his face sank, he knew that the old man in front of him had underestimated him, and now he was ready to move seriously.

Mu Fei raised his right hand, his palm was half-grasped, and he shouted softly: "The sword is coming!"

With Mu Fei's soft drink, the shadow of the sword that appeared in his half-held hand gradually turned into substance!

This sword is about one meter three long, the hilt is black and gold, depicting the dragon and tiger's domineering side leakage, the blade is two fingers wide, the sword body is full of silver on both sides, and there are many fine lines, the lines look a little like a formation, as if something is sealed inside.

This sword is the result of the auction, the Fairy Sword!

During the transaction, the auctioneer saw that Mu Fei did not have a space ring to collect, so he taught Mu Fei how to take out and take back the fairy spirit sword, so that he didn't have to carry it on his back all day.

As soon as the fairy sword came out, the wind around him was fierce, and Mu Fei's drifting long hair swayed in the wind.

Looking at the extremely cool fairy sword in his hand, Mu Fei felt the majestic aura emanating from the sword body, making him feel that he was invincible in the world at this time.

The old man looked at the fairy spirit sword in Mu Fei's hand, and looked at Mu Fei greedily and sneered: "Boy, now obediently give the sword to this seat, this seat may still be able to keep your whole corpse." ”

After Mu Fei heard this, he almost didn't laugh out loud, are you just thinking about leaving me with a whole corpse?

"Paralyze you!"

Mu Fei slashed at the old man with a sword, and the blade of the sword emitted a silver-white sword qi that was like a mountain and a river breaking inch, and slashed towards the old man like a hungry tiger.

The old man's face changed greatly when he saw this menacing sword qi slashing towards him, and his left hand hurriedly waved forward, and at the same time hurriedly started the spiritual power shield.

Nima, just a sword qi is so terrifying, and it doesn't let people live?

There were nearly a thousand swords on the top of the old man's head at this time, and at the same time as the old man waved his hand.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Nearly a thousand swords shot towards the incoming sword qi with an unrivaled momentum.

The flowers and trees along the way were instantly reduced to pieces.

"When, when, when. ”

One by one, the sword shadows were ejected from all around the sword qi, turning into bits of starlight and disappearing.

"!" Mu Fei saw that just a sword qi broke the old man's mighty sword array just now, and exclaimed, these hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are not in vain.

The old man saw that his sword array had been broken, and even his beloved magic weapon, the high-grade Cold Moon Sword, had been split in half, but he still didn't block the terrifying sword qi.

Seeing that the sword qi was getting closer and closer, he was less than a meter, and the old man hurriedly dodged, but he was still a little slower.

"Click. ”

A shattering sound sounded, and the spiritual power shield was shattered in an instant, and the old man's right arm fell in response.

"Ah......h

The old man covered his right shoulder, the sweat on his forehead fell like a soybean, and he screamed heartbreakingly.

"Tsk, you can't do it either, you can't even catch Lao Tzu's sword qi and still want to kill Lao Tzu, who gave you the courage?" Mu Fei looked at the old man and mocked mercilessly.

When the old man heard Mu Fei's taunt, endless killing intent appeared in his eyes, and Mu Fei couldn't help but feel a kind of horror when he looked at him.

"The hatred of the broken arm, not the same day, I, Chen Lin, swear that I will definitely draw his soul to practice his broken, so that you can't live and die!"

After saying that, he spit out a mouthful of blood and used the forbidden technique, blood sacrifice!

The reason why the blood sacrifice is listed as a forbidden technique is because to perform this technique, you must burn your own life to forcibly and temporarily improve your cultivation.

No one wants to use blood sacrifices as a last resort because the cost is too great.

When Mu Fei saw Chen Lin using the blood sacrifice, he thought that he was going to enlarge his moves, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Unbeknownst to him, Chen Lin just used the blood sacrifice to turn around and flee with all his might, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

This set of actions is done in one go, without the slightest drag, and the skill is distressing.

Mu Fei looked at the direction of the old man's escape and was instantly dumbfounded, Nima, didn't you swear to drain my soul and refine my soul just now? Isn't it to make me unable to live and die?

"The old miscellaneous hair is gone!"

Mu Fei was just about to raise his legs to catch up, when a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Little friend, don't chase after the poor. ”

Mu Fei heard the voice and looked up at the sky, only to see an old man dressed in white flying with his sword and slowly falling.

"Why?"

Although the old man reminded himself at the end of the auction, who knows what kind of heart he has in his heart?

Seeing Mu Fei looking at him vigilantly, the old man couldn't help but smile: "That old man is the elder of the Sword Pavilion, if you let him go today, the enemy in the future will only be him, if you kill him, maybe the entire Sword Pavilion will be your enemy." ”

Mu Fei also felt justified when he heard it, and frowned and said, "Then why are you helping me?"

"You don't remember me?" the old man in white did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

Mu Fei was stunned: "We've met?"

"Saw it ten years ago. The old man in white saw that Mu Fei was still confused and said.

"Ten years ago, when I was just a small casual cultivator at the third level of Qi cultivation, I was apprenticed everywhere, but I was rejected for various reasons. ”

"At that time, just when I was discouraged, I met your master and took you young to guide you in a deep mountain. ”

The old man in white said with a look of memory on his face: "At that time, I was disheartened and decided whether to spend my old age like this and not step into the cultivation realm, when I met your master. ”

"At that time, I also wanted to apprentice with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but your master said that I had no master-apprentice relationship with his old man. ”

He didn't agree, but just casually instructed two sentences on the question of cultivation. ”

"Over the years, I have followed his guidance at that time, from a small monk who practiced qi at the third level to today's achievements, I just want to help you today to repay the guidance of the year. ”

Mu Fei listened to the old man's words and was a little impressed.

"I remember you scammed me out of a lollipop. ”

When the old man in white heard this, his old face turned red and he was a little embarrassed: "Haha, this is all a matter of sesame rotten grain, do you remember?"

Mu Fei's eyes widened: "Why can't you remember? I still clearly remember how you shamelessly deceived me at that time, I was only eight years old at the time!"