Liu Yuan came a little late, mainly because he thought about some things on the way.

When he arrived here, he saw Chu Mu standing in the center of the round platform and couldn't move, so he confirmed his guess more and more in his heart.

This is a long-term plan, which began on the Taiqing Mountain of the Taoist Sect.

Even the death of the old emperor, Liu Yuan felt that it had something to do with this Yu Yiqing.

At this time, it seems to be the best opportunity, a third-class master in the world, who can't spare his hands for the time being, and is obviously concentrating on other things, but Liu Yuan is still waiting.

The Taoist priests around Chu Mu were the mainstays of Ziwei Mountain, and they were not so easy to deal with.

So he was waiting for a better opportunity, he naturally saw the melee between Zhou Xiangwen and others, and was a little surprised by the latter's strength.

But it was obviously not enough, even if the old Taoist priest was blind, the rest of the people did not help.

Obviously, in their hearts, guarding this big array and guarding Chu Mu is the first place.

Therefore, Liu Yuan waited for a bigger opportunity to make this battlefield even more chaotic, and he was sure that the rest of the people would definitely join in.

He could already feel that several distinct breaths were approaching in this direction, and none of them were mediocre.

At the same time, he also believed that he, including those people, was also perceived by that group of Taoist priests.

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why they did not move.

Directly ahead, after Zhou Xiangwen made a meritorious service with a sword, he quickly withdrew a few feet back, and the dust hit him directly in the chest, and he had already suffered internal injuries, and his internal breath was disordered.

But tomorrow, the blind old Taoist priest doesn't plan to let Zhou Xiangwen leave safely like this, his eyes are blind, but his heart is not blind, and he slashes towards Zhou Xiangwen's retreat with a palm in the air.

At this moment, the two of them are uncomfortable, the old Taoist priest wants to fight a narrow road to meet, and the brave wins.

With just one palm, he played a bit of a lifeless posture.

It's a pity that his wishful thinking still fell through.

It's not that Zhou Xiangwen is really so powerful, but a sword qi that is incomparable, from far to near, like a light, from the end of the long street, directly slashed over.

The rapid speed continued to superimpose, faster and faster, and finally hit it hard before this palm fell.

Under the collision of the two, the old Taoist priest flew out at a faster speed than when he came, and the person let out a terrible scream in the air, and a little blood was sprinkled along the road, and his legs were unstable after landing, and he knelt directly on the ground.

When I looked up, I saw a person, with a giant sword with a large door on his back, stepping on the tail of the sword light.

"Ziwei Mountain, dare to hurt my apprentice?"

It is Su Jumang, the owner of Jianque Mountain Villa, who stomped on the ground with both feet, looking directly at the round platform in front of him, and ordered arrows from all directions. As for the kneeling man, he was completely out of his sight.

The sword light passed, leaving a deep crack in the ground.

Receiving this sword, the old Taoist priest felt uncomfortable, and only felt that a sharp small sword was scurrying around in his body.

It was very reluctant to save his life. The deadly posture is played, and the ending is really deadly.

And the owner of the village appeared here, Liu Yuan was not surprised, in those chaotic years, the villa and Ziwei Mountain had already had hatred, not to mention that his apprentice was still fighting alone.

That is, the moment Su Jumang appeared, three of the seven Taoist priests surrounding Chu Mu moved, and the chaotic battle was even more chaotic, which was completely in line with Liu Yuan's expectations.

"Master. Zhou Xiangwen looked at Su Jumang's back, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The latter turned his head, his eyes were a little more approving, but he only said coldly: "It's a good move, go back and heal." ”

Zhou Xiangwen obediently stepped aside, he respected and admired this master from the bottom of his heart.

Looking back, Su Jumang looked at the three Taoist priests who came out of the ranks, and they were still familiar faces, but he was not mature in those years.

"After all these years, I am not the same person I used to be, but you are still you. ”

"There are only three people, and they want to fight with the owner of Jianque Mountain Villa, isn't it too arrogant. ”

Just these two sentences, Su Jumang shouted with full anger, and his eyes seemed to flash with a sharp sword, and he didn't take these Taoist priests in his eyes at all.

Liu Yuan, who listened, couldn't help but muttered to himself, saying that the three of them were not enough, who was arrogant. I can't help but think of a story, a story I heard on the ten-mile painting boat.

That year, the man in front of him was still the young owner, and he gambled against the young master of the Demon Sect, and won half a move, at a different time, with the same radiance.

However, the three on the other side may be old, so they didn't answer the stubble and shot directly.

Ziwei Mountain has been inherited for many years, and the heritage is not shallow.

The three of them are all in the middle of the world, but in the fluttering palms, there are all kinds of changes and killing intentions.

It's just the blink of an eye, and the four of them are in a mess, and the three of them trapped Su Jumang firmly in the center, and they can't get out.

It seemed that Su Jumang quickly fell into the downwind, but Liu Yuan quickly realized that the owner of the village didn't even draw his sword.

The three of them also consciously kept taking Su Jumang away from the vicinity of the big array, otherwise the aftermath of the battle between these few people would be exaggerated enough.

After a few more back and forth, Su Jumang waved his right hand sleeve, and raised his sword to connect the dots forward, and with a few flipping skills, the three of them were stabbed in embarrassment.

Suddenly turned from defense to offense, just in response to his previous words, only three people, not enough.

After the three swords, the other two people not far away also moved.

The five of them joined the battle circle and trapped almost all directions of Su Jumang.

It seems that he is also planning to fight quickly, and he will not leave the slightest way to retreat, but Su Jumang, who is at the center of the battle, is getting more and more excited, and his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Hearing a loud sound, his right hand was a little forward, and the giant sword behind his back flew out, spinning in mid-air, blowing a fierce hurricane, forcing the five people back at the same time.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to test the sword with these five people, but he saw blood in one move.

Bright red blood dripped down the blade, and the tip of the sword shimmered with yellow light.

Liu Yuan, who was paying close attention to the battlefield, was really surprised, he knew that this owner was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Even these five people still haven't let them reach the limit.

Just look at the fact that he has not used the most powerful swordsmanship in Jianque Mountain Villa until now.

The battle situation changed rapidly, and several more people appeared nearby.

Liu Yuan was distracted and paid attention, and found that he didn't know anyone, and he didn't know which force he represented.

I haven't made a move yet, so I guess I have a deeper idea.

However, in the next moment, a shocking change suddenly occurred, and I saw that the sky above had become a little gray, and the seven order flags of the four directions of the large array were raised in the air. Chu Mu raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of longing.

Not far from here, on the side of the road outside the long street, the big man of Rotten Camel Mountain exclaimed: "Stealing luck, taking the destiny of heaven, Ziwei Mountain is a good calculation." ”

The third uncle raised his head slightly and frowned.