He Mufeng hurriedly came to the high platform on the top of the mountain, and heard the conversation between the two from a distance, naturally he was not ashamed of the Burning Heaven Sect.

"If you take things that are not your own, you will be ruined by the faces of the ten sects. Have you ever asked the original sword master?"

"Who", the crowd on the field turned their heads and looked at the sudden stranger who welcomed the guests.

Then how could Sect Master Zhen think that someone would suddenly talk to him, looked at He Mufeng and said coldly: "Where to go back and forth, don't be nosy." ”

"Come, come, come, eh, it's you, yes, yes, just you, tell me who I am. After He Mufeng finished posing on the tree, he also looked around, and really let him see a few familiar faces, although he couldn't name them, but this did not prevent He Mufeng from knowing whether they were friends or foes.

The person who was pointed out was the few people he saw when He Mufeng was fighting Hou Ning in the inner courtyard a while ago, and it was just a matter of one side, although it was only a few months in the eyes of those people, but in He Mufeng's opinion, it was already many years ago.

The face has long been blurred, if it weren't for the fact that the people in the inner courtyard were all here today, He Mufeng probably wouldn't have recognized them.

But after He Mufeng said this, the person who was named was really difficult to speak. In this vast world, many people have heard "tell my grandson", and this has to be said to the young sect master, so it is natural to default that the young sect master is He Mufeng's grandson, if you don't say it......

Isn't this obvious that you are stupid?

He was in such a dilemma, but it made the young sect master Zhen even more annoyed, and scolded in a low voice Are you a wooden man, which made him make up his mind.

"He is He Mufeng. ”

Oh~

More than half of them made a long noise.

It turned out that in fact, the Burning Heaven Sect did not put itself in his eyes, and they all released the wind to chase and kill themselves, but looking at the situation at the moment, He Mufeng had reason to believe that most of the Burning Heaven Sect probably didn't know him yet.

It's really funny to think about it, the eldest in this family has spoken, but there are no two who even know themselves. If it weren't for those acquaintances, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult for He Mufeng to prove his identity.

Hearing He Mufeng's name here, the long oh had just dispersed, and the young sect master Zhen spoke. "Who should I be, and I can't fall into the net?"

He Mufeng didn't care about this at all, he was just thinking about why Pei Wen didn't show up, it stands to reason that Pei Wen was so reasonable before leaving, as if he had long believed that He Mufeng could leave the other world.

But now He Mufeng came to him and shouted, but he still didn't react at all.

He really wanted to say something domineering, such as a sword or something. But when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them. In case Pei Wen is not happy, it is not his own field that is smashed.

Sure enough, Pei Wen did not respond, which made He Mufeng a little glad that he knew the old man better.

But since the words were sent over there, there was no need for him to pretend to be forced to run away halfway: "Sun Tzu, is it better than that." I'm going to fight you today. ”

"Hmph, look for death!"

The snarky man didn't seem to look down on He Mufeng at all, and with a wave of his hand, he walked out alone.

He Mufeng saw that people were black and not slippery, his skin was like dry paper, but his eyes were shining. It's like a black bamboo. But the breath is really strong. In the middle of the Yuan Infant, there is.

This grandson really looked down on me, and He Mufeng, who jumped off the tree, thought to himself, didn't those people tell him that Hou Ning, the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, was also defeated by himself, isn't this a gift baby.

But this is actually not to blame others, He Mufeng's breath has become more and more calm and introverted in the other world for a few years, and it is originally to enter the Dao with qi refining, and the strength of that breath is only caused by the impurity of aura control after limiting and absorbing qi luck, and now He Mufeng's breath, a Jindan stage peak is probably stronger than him.

can send a Yuan Infant stage master, I really don't look down on him at all, but I think a little highly. But this also reflects that Hou Ning is afraid that he did not say anything about his defeat after returning to the Burning Heaven Sect, and I am afraid that he also asked several other people not to say anything, what is the purpose, of course, it is not He Mufeng who can think of it.

But at this moment, how can He Mufeng be happy to fight against you, it is true that he got the Tianhai Sword early.

He simply clapped his hands and shouted, "Why don't you come out and save me!" You wait! In the future, if I don't throw you into the dung pit every day, I won't have the surname He." ”

This shout is both a pleading and a threat, and it is naturally skinless and faceless. This Pei Wen is thick-skinned, he has naturally learned a little, and he has stayed with Su Zhiyuan who has no lower limit in the other world for so long, and his ability has also reached a higher level.

Pei Wenwen was not very angry, in fact, when the mysterious person appeared, he sensed that He Mufeng was wrong, he had been cultivating for thousands of years, how could he not see that this kid had been held by the demons, and his Dao heart was unstable, he didn't expect He Mufeng to be so decisive and throw life directly to death, and come to an unbreakable and unbreakable.

Although he was relieved in his heart, he was really a little indignant, so it was better to give the two of them some time for tacit understanding, and he would lose it.

Excited by this, the high temple gate in the distance, with a sound of breaking the air, crossed the sky like a meteor.

Chemical element!

It was fiercely inserted into the stone slab in front of He Mufeng.

The light fluttered, and a figure emerged from the fairy sword. No matter what the occasion is, it seems that he also knows that his identity is exposed, and it is useless to hide it, so he scolds him.

He Mufeng is nothing, since Pei Wenken has appeared, there is naturally no suspense. But the two groups of people on the other side have their own expressions.

The people of the Burning Sky Sect naturally saw it for the first time, such a powerful immortal, even if the spirit embodied the world, it was very shocking, but it was the people of the Spirit Sword Mountain on the other side.

This is indeed worthy of being a self-proclaimed descendant of the Sword Saint. And each of them bowed down with a pious countenance.

"Look at them, my disciples and grandchildren, look at you again, tsk. ”

He Mufeng was amused in his heart, as early as before, Pei Wen tried his best to deny that he had anything to do with this Spirit Sword Mountain, but at this moment, he was very thick-skinned and began to call his disciples and grandchildren.

"Okay, I'll show you the results. With a wave of his hand, He Mufeng grabbed the Tianhai Sword. looked at the old man with black bamboo in front of him.

The aura traveled all over the body, and in those years, the body had already been forged by the strange movements of the Hongmeng Sword Technique, and the opening of the trick in this cultivation path could be regarded as entering the hall.

He Mufeng deliberately taught this arrogant and snarky man a lesson, and by the way, he also confirmed his strength.

I saw that the blade of the sword shook, and He Mufeng's body was full of aura, and in a moment, the illusion spirit sword of the sword technique sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, growing wildly.

Two-out four.

Eight-quarters,

Eighths and Sixteens......

A total of thirty-two fairy swords hung high in the air.

Everyone was speechless in surprise when they saw the mysterious skills, the Burning Heaven Sect had never seen it before, and the expression of the Spirit Sword Mountain was much richer.

This move is unique to Pei Wen, and I don't know when he passed it on, but at least he has seen it on this Spirit Sword Mountain, and this is a sword immortal technique that has never been passed on in the sect, and only the elders of the sect can practice and master it.

According to Pei Wen, each of the five styles is a powerful spell. The reason why He Mufeng handed over the "Imperial Sword Slash" is because this is the only step-by-step move, when this sword move is completed, ten thousand swords are hung in the air, and ten thousand swords are slashed together.

The black bamboo knot over there seemed to be still in a daze, but in the next second, the flying sword in the sky instantly attacked him.

In midair, like a light silk in the rain, it swept through the air, and the sound was piercing, and in an instant it was in front of the black bamboo.

The speed was so fast that the man hadn't even sacrificed the magic weapon. I only had time to spread the aura all over my body and try to block the vital points as much as possible.

Bang! This blow was originally to show his strength, and he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and defeat the enemy with one move, but He Mufeng seemed to be thinking too easily.

The Burning Heaven Sect still has the background, and the Black Bamboo Festival protected the vital points of the body at this critical juncture, but it was still blown away by the powerful spirit sword impact, with blood in his mouth, and he stumbled all the way back to the crowd of the Burning Heaven Sect.

But suddenly, a person flashed in the crowd, with a huge shadow, and he caught the black bamboo steadily.

White, really white.

The pale face, the pale complexion and lips, even the pupil-eyed person was surprisingly small, leaving a large patch of whites of the eyes. The round body shape, the black bamboo knot is really two extremes.

One white and one black, one fat and one thin.

It's like two opposites, but they feel like they complement each other.