Chapter 287: Battle of the Clans (4)

By the time Murong Xiu returned to the place where the previous battle had been fought, Murong Zheng and Eldest Sun Jingru had already cleaned up the Sword Sect Elders, and were now helping Yan Ruyu and Lan Muchen deal with the two Pavilion Elders. With a slick of his right hand, he slammed the platform to the ground, thus attracting the attention of the two pavilion elders, and then shouted: "If you don't want your young sect master to die, you can be arrested obediently." ”

Threatened the elder of the Sword Sect Pavilion with the night of the platform, which is the reason why he left the night of the mountain with his life.

"You dare?"

The elder of the pavilion, who was fighting with Yan Ruyu, swooped down, wanting to save the night.

Murong Xiu didn't avoid or retreat, his expression was ruthless, and he picked up and threw him on the ground again, and he fell so hard that he vomited blood. He looked up at the old man, his eyes did not flicker, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Do you think I dare?!"

"You ......"

The elder of the pavilion was so old that he was so angry with Murong Xiu that his face trembled, but he was helpless.

Dealing with these shameless people of the Sword Sect, there is no need to talk about morality, Murong Xiu didn't do anything, and seeing that the two of them were hesitant, he threw the poor Tantai Ye to the ground again, and threatened the old man.

"One last chance, I'm going to give you three breaths. ”

It has become a habit for the elders of the Sword Sect to be pampered on weekdays, and they have always been highly respected and respected, when have they been threatened like this, seeing that Murong Xiu picked up the platform again, his face turned green.

The old man who was just about to rescue the night snorted coldly and put down his cruel words.

"Qizong Xiao'er, if you fall into my hands one day, the old man will definitely make you unable to survive, and you can't die!"

Boom!!~~

After hearing this voice, the hearts of the two pavilion elders trembled, and Yan Ruyu, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Murong Xiu squinted at the two of them again, and sneered: "This is the price you paid for threatening me, and I'm sorry, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!" Senior brother, Yu'er, seal their meridians!"

No matter how high the strength of the two pavilion elders is, after being sealed the meridians, they are only a little stronger than ordinary people, Murong Xiu is still afraid that they will do anything, after seeing that Yan Ruyu and Lan Muchen have done it, he suddenly laughed evilly and said: "Tie up, tie up!"

As soon as he heard that he had to tie it up, Fifth Feiliu's eyes almost didn't fall off, thinking that this guy was too shameless, obviously wanting to insult the Sword Sect with this, but he thought it seemed to be fun, so he tied the two of them into a string with a talisman.

Murong Xiu couldn't laugh or cry, stepped forward and patted Fifth Feiliu's shoulder, and gave a thumbs up.

"Clever, I'll get you a few more in a while, and it will be more majestic in the future!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the two elders, he already had a plan in his heart, as he just said, there was no chance to take revenge on him.

Fifth Feiliu glared at Murong Xiu angrily, and said with a grin: "They actually tricked me, and it will be strange if they don't slap me to death when they untie their restraints." ”

His heart is not as big as Murong Xiu's, these pavilion elders are all masters of the peak of the Nine Heavens, and now they are majestic enough, and in the end, they will definitely end up with a bad death.

"We'll see!" Murong Xiu said in a cold tone.

Then, he turned to Murong Zheng and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Mu Chen and I, as well as Yu'er and Feiliu went to find Uncle Shi, and the miscellaneous fish here will be left to you." ”

At present, the masters of the Sword Sect, Xuanyou Sect, and Heavenly Sword Sect are ten gone, and the rest are ordinary disciples, so he doesn't need to worry about anything, the most important thing now is to implement the plan, so as not to have any accidents with Murong Bai and the others.

In the end, one side will win, and the other side will end in defeat.

It was born from the same root, and the Qi Sect had been forbearant since many years ago, and it was afraid that such a result would occur, but the Qi Sect thought of the same origin of the Qi Sect, but the Sword Sect completely ignored it, and the final result was that it ended in blood now, the Qi Sect Immortal Gate was destroyed, and the Pavilion Elder was killed.

As for the results of the Sword Sect, it has gradually emerged now.

Murong Zheng felt very distressed, "Okay, you also have to be careful, don't be careless." ”

The situation has developed to this point, even if they want to stop peacefully, they can't do it, not to mention that Murong Xiu still has Jian'er's big enmity, maybe he can let other people go slightly, but he can't let go of the culprit of Taiyong.

Next, he concocted the same method to control the three elders of the Sword Sect in his hands, and finally went to find trouble with Taiyong. The fifth Feiliu strung the five pavilion elders of the Sword Sect together like a grasshopper, and he was so excited that he walked and staggered 'The six relatives don't recognize'.

Murong Bai was angry and funny, this approach was somewhat indecent and inconsistent with his previous style of doing things, but at this time and that time, if he continued to fight, the losses of Qi Sect and Yanyu Building would be greater and greater, and in the end, even if he won the battle, it would hurt his vitality, so it was up to Murong Xiu to go.

The outcome of success or failure has been decided, several masters escorted the five pavilion elders of the Sword Sect to find Taiyong, those Sword Sect disciples saw that the young sect master and the sect elder were all captured, they were all frightened, how could they still have the mind to fight again, and they all stopped. Murong Xiu still had something unclear in his heart, and asked with some concern: "Old man, Lantai Ye clearly said that there are six pavilion elders in the Sword Sect, and we only found five, so where is the last one, could it be that he is staying in the Sword Sect?"

After listening to his words, Murong Bai turned his old face and seemed to be very angry, while Lan Muchen coughed lightly in embarrassment, his expression was somewhat unnatural, and the others did not have a big reaction.

He looked left and right, the more he looked, the more confused he became, the more he looked, the more he felt despised and subconsciously asked, "You guys, what's the situation?"

During this period, Sikong Jing glanced at Murong Bai intentionally or unintentionally, and she was the only one among these people who understood Murong Bai's mood at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Lan Muchen paused, and said with some self-deprecation: "I am the last pavilion elder, because my teacher is from the Qi Sect, Taiyong and others were still wary of me back then, afraid that I would win the position of the sect master of the Sword Sect, so for the sake of the future, I was given a seat of the pavilion elder, the duty of the pavilion elder is to guard, not to participate in and compete for the position of the sect master, so you understand?!"

At that time, he was extremely talented and high-spirited, and the younger generation of the Sword Sect was unmatched, and it was because of this that he accepted him into the Sword Sect for his own use, and another reason was to get the Qi Sect's Qi Alchemy from him, but unfortunately in the end, not only did he not get his wish, but he stole the Sword Sect's supreme sword technique. Even his current achievements in the way of the sword are even better than those of Murong Bai, the sword saint, but his experience and background are slightly worse, and he is bound to grow into a new generation of sword saints in time, and he is also the first person to integrate complete swordsmanship and qi refining in thousands of years.

Murong Xiu almost couldn't hold back his exclamation, he never thought that Lan Muchen was one of the elders of the Six Pavilions of the Sword Sect, and when he heard Murong Bai snort coldly, he quickly put away his surprised expression.

A Sword Sect Pavilion elder turned his head angrily, "Hmph, wolf ambition, stealing my sect's supreme swordsmanship, assassinating my sect's ......"

Lan Muchen secretly clenched his fists and said indignantly, "How much stronger are you than me?"

The pavilion elder had murderous intent in his eyes and a look of disdain, "I knew this was the case, we should have killed you when you first arrived in the Sword Sect!"

Murong Bai stopped abruptly and roared in an extremely disgraced voice: "Enough!"

This is an eternal pain in his heart, his lover betrayed and switched to the Sword Sect, and obtained the Supreme Sword Technique by undecent means, he was both heartbroken and disappointed, even if Lan Muchen still had him as a master in his heart, or to take revenge on the Sword Sect for what he did, but a mistake is a mistake.