On Boyang Mountain, Ning Ze looked around in the courtyard. A quarter of an hour ago, his guards had left the courtyard without knowing what order they had received. At this moment, the small courtyard is in vain, and perhaps this is the best time to leave.

Walking to the door and probing left and right, the entire general rudder was quiet, only some left-behind disciples passed by occasionally, it stands to reason that in the afternoon, it was the time when the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society were practicing martial arts. The martial arts training ground was empty, and a few disciples occasionally came and went in the building complex, and they didn't pay attention to this small courtyard.

But as soon as he crossed the wall and squinted at it, outside the wall was a bottomless abyss, if he jumped from here, it would be broken bones, I am afraid that there is not even a slag left, Ning Ze was in a cold sweat.

I don't know which idea came up with it, but he actually built this wall on the edge of the cliff, and almost made himself unrecoverable, and Ning Ze slandered.

However, he was attracted by a cave at the end of the wall, a natural cave with a mouth facing the abyss, and only a man-made path less than a meter away.

Ning Ze was curious and walked along the corner of the wall to the innermost part, and sure enough, there was a secret door leading to the cave. Although I have been to the head of the Heavenly Dao Society before, I have never set foot in the environment here, and I have been watched like a monkey every day for the past few days, and I can't walk around.

Ning Ze had just put it on top of the secret door mechanism, but suddenly a strange sound came from outside, and he subconsciously retracted his hand and took a few steps back. At this time, he felt a flicker in front of his eyes, and the freezing feeling suddenly froze his body.

A tall and thin man stood in front of Ning Ze, under the black robe and hat, his sharp eyes staring at Ning Ze.

Poof!

His hand reached into Ning Ze's chest, and some of his slightly blue arms were emitting white mist, and the temperature around him became extremely cold.

The tearing pain made Ning Ze scream in shock, and it was only a few moments. Ning Ze's eyes were dilated, and even his voice was cut off.

When the tall and thin man's hand was withdrawn, Ning Ze fell to the ground silently, maybe he didn't know how he died at the last second!

"Hmph...... Traitor!"

The tall and thin man shook his hand and snorted coldly, and the blood on his hand quickly coagulated, and then disappeared into his skin.

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At the foot of the mountain, with the death of Qin Mingyue, the situation was reversed again. But just now, another group of people from the Heavenly Dao Society came to support, and at this moment, Heilong and the others were once again in a crisis. A man with a scumbag face in the crowd of the Heavenly Dao Society, holding a spear in his hand, was pointing at the black dragon who was holding Tao Jiang.

"Black Dragon, the stumbling blocks that you have given to the Heavenly Dao Society behind your back all these years can be described as full of tricks, let me see what tricks you have today. "Although the scumbag is only in the realm of a swordsman, his indifferent momentum makes people involuntarily jealous.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and there is a situation where the fight scene is about to break out. Mu Xiao inserted the worry-free sword in his hand into the ground, supported his body, and slowly stood up. The slightly curved Worry-Free Sword let out a groan, Mu Xiao raised his head and grinned at the scumbag and said: "Your Heavenly Dao Society, it is really shameless, if you want to destroy the Black Menghui, pass my level first, come on!"

The scumbag man looked back at Mu Xiao, this young man with a raw face also had a bit of backbone. He has been traveling abroad for the past year, and he doesn't care much about the affairs of Tianyuan, is he the miraculous Mu Xiao who has been passed on during this time?

His spear suddenly plunged more than a foot into the ground, and the muzzle of the spear made a loud sound, and the corners of his mouth were raised without saying a word. When the spear left the ground again, the scumbag man swept at Mu Xiao with a gun: "Then deal with you first and then clean him up!"

Whoosh, when! The spear roared suddenly, Mu Xiao's wrist twisted, and the Sanssouci sword slashed on the spear, Mu Xiao gritted his teeth and took a few steps backwards, and the Sanssouci sword was inserted into the ground again to support his body. At this moment, although the true qi in the body has recovered, after a few tosses, the muscles in the body have been in pain beyond measure, and even the body has begun to be a little numb.

When the scumbag attacked Mu Xiao, the two sides fought again. The black dragon put down Tao Jiang, at this time, the blood-red eyes were extremely terrifying, and like Mu Xiao, he had no tricks, and the people who were close were put down by him one after another, and from time to time a sword fell on him. Seeing this, the others were all red-eyed, and in the face of the swarming disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society, the Black Menghui and the people of the Wan family, as if they were enchanted, they let go of their hands and feet and were ruthless.

For a while, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society were a little frightened, even though they were now many times larger than Heimeng and Wanjia Commercial Banks, but in the face of this group of wolf-like opponents, many people had the idea of retreating. The scumbag man roared at them: "If you dare to retreat, you will be killed!"

As he spoke, his spear suddenly pierced into Mu Xiao's arm.

Multiply!

Blood flowed out with the spear, and there was a tingling pain in Mu Xiao's somewhat numb arm. As the scumbag drew his spear, blood flowed down the arm of his arm onto the Sanssouci Sword. The all-black Worry-Free Sword actually glowed with a red light, and then the sword body became white and bright, as if it came to life, and a force with a thick evil aura slowly flowed into Mu Xiao's body along the handle of the Worry-Free Sword.

The body that was originally in pain was completely dissensed as the force flowed in. In Mu Xiao's world, there is only monstrous killing intent, and there are only scumbags and disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society in his eyes. His eyes became red, his eyebrows moved slightly and shot at the scumbag, and a sword was brutally slashed, and the scumbag saw that he was about to be slashed, holding the spear with both hands and raising it horizontally.

Click!

The spear in the scumbag man's hand was cut into two sections, and the sword qi landed at a distance of one foot from his crotch, and he panicked and then retreated, looking at Mu Xiao in horror outside the zhangyu.

At this moment, Mu Xiao was silent, only killing people was his only interest. The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society protected the scumbag man behind him, and a group of people surrounded him at the same time, and Mu Xiao's eyes swept the people of the Heavenly Dao Society angrily.

"All to death!" As he spoke, the Sanssouci Sword slashed out and quickly swept towards everyone, and the arcing sword qi shot angrily at the Heavenly Dao Guild's aurora, and the Heavenly Dao Guild's disciples howled in pain.

Mu Xiao felt that he was already a little involuntary, jumped up with his feet on the ground, and shouted at the black dragon in mid-air: "Black dragon, take them away!"

This sentence was so cold, the black dragon didn't dare to stay longer when he heard it, and immediately ordered all his people to stay away from the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society. When everyone gave up on their opponents and retreated, Mu Xiao's posture changed greatly in mid-air, and he slashed at the crowded disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society below, and when he was about to land, the Worry-Free Sword suddenly flew around his body, and a wave of sword qi exploded among the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society, and the golden streamer scurried around.

Bang bang...... Poof!

Accompanied by muffled sounds, earth-shattering screams came and went. Where Mu Xiao was, the corpses of his limbs were flying all over the sky, and blood was splattered in the air.

The power of the Worry-Free Sword continued to pour into Mu Xiao's body, making him more and more excited, and the long sword in his hand was raging to harvest the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society. After a while, an empty circle appeared in the place where everyone was, and dozens of disciples on the ground lay on the ground wailing in pain, and the rest avoided it one after another, not daring to take a step forward.

Mu Xiao's figure suddenly moved, ghostly shuttling back and forth among them, and everywhere he went, people retreated. The originally arrogant scumbag has fled far away at this moment. Mu Xiao looked in the direction he fled, a groan came out, and the Sanssouci Sword turned into a white light and broke through the wind towards the scumbag.

Sou..... The scumbag man didn't have time to turn back, and the carefree sword pierced his neck from the back, and the next moment he fell forward.

The black dragon and the others looked at Mu Xiao in horror, the murderous aura and evil aura on Mu Xiao's body at this moment coexisted, and the terrifying aura made their backs cold. And in Mu Xiao's mind, the only thing that interests him is endless killing.

The wandering valley became extremely weird, the people of the Heavenly Dao Society shrank into a circle at this time, hundreds of people retreated one after another, Mu Xiao approached them step by step, and the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society in front of him were like his prey, lambs to be slaughtered.

In an inadvertent moment, Jiang Qiaoqiao's face suddenly flashed in Mu Xiao's mind, as well as the scene of her calling out to herself in the valley. His eyes suddenly became clear, and at this moment, the powerful force was discharged, as if even the blood in his body had been drained, but before he could fall, he only felt something in front of him flicker, and an ugly palm was fiercely imprinted on his chest.

Bang!

The terrifying power blasted into Mu Xiao's chest, and the whole person floated out like autumn wind and falling leaves, but after a few feet, it smashed to the ground like a mountain falling rock.

"Mu Xiao!" the black dragon shouted in shock.

Looking sideways, in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Society, a sloppy, tall and thin man like a bamboo pole, wearing a black robe, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. The exposed skin of the limbs was faintly disgusting.

Hao Qingtian! The black dragon's heart was flooded with turbulent waves, he was out of the customs, and he couldn't see through his realm, as if he was the master of this heaven and earth.

"You are Mu Xiao, kill me so many Heavenly Dao Society disciples, you should die!" The hoarse and cold voice sounded, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Mu Xiao was lying on the ground, his mouth kept spitting blood, and in his sight, Hao Qingtian was slowly approaching. As he walked, the temperature of the valley became cold, and his body had begun to shiver with coldness, as if his blood was rapidly congealing at this moment.

Am I dying here like this? Lonely old man, if you don't show up again, I'm going to die, why haven't you come to save me yet? Mu Xiao's heart flashed countless thoughts of the lonely old man's sudden appearance, but in his longing, the old man did not come as he wished.

Isn't it true that I, Mu Xiao, am really going to die here? I haven't seen Qiaoqiao yet! I haven't taken her out of the clutches of his old mother, how can I die?

The sea is vast like smoke, and people are a drop in the ocean. I am not afraid of life and death and parting, only regret hurts my heart.

Mu Xiao grinned at the clear blue sky, and an incredible scene happened in his body. The golden light flashed all over his body, and the ancient aura suddenly emanated. The Taicang True Qi in the dantian skyrocketed out of thin air. Mu Xiao, who was originally dying, unexpectedly became breathing smoothly at this time. He was like a statue with his eyes closed, and he sat up with a sway, golden light forming a swirl of true qi around him.

Hao Qingtian, who was a few meters away, stopped in surprise and said, "What's the matter?

No matter how he felt it, Mu Xiao always exuded the aura of a swordsman, although his true qi was very special, it could not prevent himself from killing him! His hand suddenly reached out, and an ice palm appeared in front of him, blasting towards Mu Xiao's true qi vortex. But what made him dumbfounded was that after the ice palm he shot out was submerged into the true qi vortex, it sank into the sea silently.