When his thoughts were flying, the charming woman and the ghost slave and others had forced the curtain nine songs to a dead end, seeing that he was already shaking ghosts and shadows, and the evil and vicious powers of the Tao had also surrounded him layer by layer, like a spider web, besieging and killing the trapped beasts, and the curtain nine songs were suppressed, as if they couldn't even lift the sword, and in an instant, at least seven or eight divine treasures fell towards him.

"Broken ......"

Fang Gui, who was not far away, saw this scene and shouted nervously: "What is this stupid master thinking?"

He knew in his heart that Mu Jiu Ge was facing the Zun Mansion at this time, maybe it was to prove something, so Fang Gui also thought in his heart, maybe he still had some hole cards in his hand, and he couldn't win if he didn't pay for it, but how could he think that he looked majestic, and he didn't take the people of the Zun Mansion very seriously, but in fact, he was fighting back and forth, and he really only had these six swords, and he was not an opponent at all?

I was extremely nervous for a while, and I hated it again: "It's far worse than the sect master Bolai......"

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"What's wrong with that sword, is it going to die here?"

"Could it be that I, Yaochi Country, am really so ......?"

When the monks of the Yaochi Kingdom saw this scene, they were also like falling into an ice kiln, and they were cold.

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"Is this really a dead move?"

In the other direction, the chess disciple of the chess palace was also dumbfounded, and his face was surprised.

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"Curtain ...... Mr. Maku, he ......"

Farther away, in the Yuzhen Palace of Yaochi Country, Mo Cang Lao Xiu, who was seriously injured, was still worried about the situation in Yaochi Country, so he climbed to the top of Yuzhen Palace and looked at this big battle in the northeast from afar.

He was still looking forward to seeing the scene of Mu Jiu Ge showing great might, but he didn't expect that the first glance at the past was that Mu Jiu Ge was suppressed by the endless yin wind, and he was about to be killed by those freaks of the Zun Mansion, and his expression was suddenly shocked......

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"Alas......"

And at this moment, seeing the endless yin wind whistling, slamming towards himself, the nearest fierce light, has been less than a finger away from his forehead, as if immersed in thoughts, difficult to pull the curtain nine songs, also suddenly sighed, the hand that seems to have been suppressed by strange powers, can't even mention the floating sword, suddenly the dragon chanted!

Zheng!

This sound, first weak and then strong, instantly overflowed the sky.

At the same time, he suddenly retracted his sword and crossed his chest, as if he had withdrawn all the sword intent from the sword at once.

In the next moment, there was a sword qi that steamed from the sword.

The process was very fast, and almost everyone looked at Mu Jiu Ge, and at the moment when he seemed to be overwhelmed by a group of ghost servants, he saw a ball of rolling sword intent rising up, and then spreading violently, illuminating the heavens and the earth in an instant, in front of that light, the endless ghost qi was dispelled, and even those ghost servants who rushed to his side were suddenly drowned in that sword qi......

The moment the sword qi swelled, they barely let out a scream before they melted like ice and snow.

The billowing sword qi even swept past like a white wave, and after that, all the ghost and god aura disappeared.

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"This ......"

Just as he was rushing forward worriedly, Fang Gui, who had run halfway, suddenly stopped and looked forward stupidly.

Xiao Li'er also looked at this scene in surprise, grabbed Fang Gui's palm tightly, and shouted happily: "It's back again......"

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"Sure enough, it is worthy of the person who also left his name in the chess palace......"

Seeing this scene, the chess palace deacon's eyes widened, and he spit out a breath of turbidity for a long time: "It's interesting!"

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"What's that?"

And Mo Cang Lao Xiu looked at the sudden scene stupidly, and the whole person seemed to be stunned.

"That sword is called the Dharma of all the heavens, and the true meaning is in the world!"

Behind him, a muttering voice suddenly sounded, Mo Cang Lao Xiu turned his head in shock, and saw Fairy Yao, who also came to the peak at some point, and was looking at the snow-white sword qi spread in the air with a dull gaze, as if she was already drunk, she suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Cang Lao Xiu, and smiled, but this smile seemed very reluctant and not good-looking......

"That's what he realized because of me......"

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"How so?"

Kirishima Nanfeng was shocked by that sword aura, looked down, and his face changed in an instant.

His shocked face seemed to be a little distorted at this time, and it was even more incredulous: "Impossible, if he can regain his sword intent, he can only cut off those three swords, but why, at this time, he can still use this sword?"

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"When I came back this time, I realized that the world is ridiculous, and it is unreasonable so far!"

And at this time, the curtain nine songs, out of the seventh sword, the sky full of dark clouds to disperse, but the footsteps seem to be much brisker, stepping on the void, straight to the hundred zhang fierce god walked over, the face seems to be a little crazy, although there is still a little helpless, but also by the self-deprecating wry smile washed away: "I have been troubled by grief for a hundred years, and I can no longer complete my Taoist heart, and even once abandoned the sword, the avenue is covered with dust, and I can't help myself every day, I think about it, but she is only, but after a hundred years, I finally came back, and finally saw her, but what did I see?"

"In the past hundred years, she rescued the fairy, and borrowed the fairy, cultivated the best power, she supported the Yuzhen Palace, and finally completed her own wish, stabilized the foundation of the Yuzhen Palace, she didn't even forget to help herself find a suitable Langjun......"

"And even if she saw my embarrassed appearance, she didn't pay attention to it, just wanted me to leave as soon as possible!"

"For this reason, the peach forest that I think about day and night, she casually burned ......"

"At this time, I realized that it turned out that my way of injury was ultimately my own business!"

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"Damn it!"

And seeing the curtain nine songs striding forward, Kirishima Nanfeng, also suddenly changed his face, his hundred zhang ghost and god sacrifice at this time was nearing the end, every time he refined a point of ten thousand evil qi, his strength skyrocketed, but when he saw the curtain nine songs that had already cast the seventh sword, he finally couldn't sit still, and suddenly roared, and the surrounding mana flew rapidly, turning into a pair of big wings.

The big wings were in the air, stirring the void, and it actually became a black phoenix, covering the sky and the sun, and swooping downward.

The ghosts and gods are blessed, the sun and the moon are crying, and the void seems to have been torn apart.

This is exactly his true strength as Kirishima Nanfeng, one of the three major attendants under the Emperor's Throne, close to the existence of the peak of Yuanying.

Get rid of the emperor, he himself is one of the three biggest hole cards in the Zun Mansion!

And at this time, he didn't succeed when he fought with Fairy Yao, at that time, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, just thinking about suppressing the other party without wasting his strength, but at this time, he was exerting all his strength at the moment, just thinking about preventing Mu Jiu Ge from approaching......

Whoa!

The black phoenix wings cover the sky and the sun, and between the heaven and the earth, there is a forest of demonic will.

"Since my way is injured, it's just my business......"

At this time, Mu Jiu Ge looked up at the black phoenix that fell from the sky, as if descending with boundless darkness, but his eyes were gradually becoming calm as water, and he said in a low voice: "So everything else is just my business, the ignorance when I first entered the rivers and lakes, the arrogance when I crisscrossed the eastern soil, the sadness of the lonely Taibai back mountain, and even the beautiful dreams in those three years......"

"It's all my business!"

He slowly raised his sword, and there was a trace of sword intent entwined on the sword: "Since it is my own business, it doesn't matter if it's true or not!"

"In those three years, I realized three swords in a row, although it was because of her, but the comprehension was my comprehension......"

"Even if the dream collapses, even if the color of the heavens and the earth changes, even if the past is not the same, what I think in my heart is the true meaning of the sword......"

"Senior brother keeps saying that my last three swords are wrong......"

"Actually, he was wrong!"

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As soon as he thought of this, he had risen to the sword.

The black phoenix swooped down, the heaven and the earth were a ghostly meaning, as if the end of the world had descended on the world, but with that sword light roaring up, between the heaven and the earth, suddenly the light was great, as if there were endless peach blossoms flying in the air, it was unintentional sword intent illusion, it was clearly nothing, but at this time, it showed a joyful meaning, and it was in contrast to the netherworld meaning brought by the black phoenix.

When others looked at it from a distance, they could only see wisps of black mist, all of which collided with the peach blossoms, and then dissolved, even though the power of the black phoenix could tear the void, but only the sword intent could not be torn into peach blossoms, but it collapsed inch by inch.

It's not like a fighting method, but a kind of realm.

Every peach blossom is a sword intent.

Endless peach blossoms are intertwined, and they suddenly turn into a dream-like world.

And Mu Jiu Ge was between heaven and earth, striding forward, and where he passed, the phoenix with its black wings collapsed inch by inch, turning into flying ashes, letting the monstrous ghost energy rage in all directions, tearing the void, but no trace could reach him again.

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"What is this sword?"

Mo Cang Lao Xiu looked at this sword that he couldn't understand at all, and he was completely stunned.

And beside him, Fairy Yao also looked at the sword stupidly, as if he had been immersed in some kind of dream, but he didn't answer.

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"What kind of sword ...... are you?"

When the black phoenix was beheaded, the blood mist had exploded all over his body, and even the action of him being leading the Heavenly Ghost Mist to refine the ghost weapon froze, he just looked at the curtain Jiuge who walked in front of him with a stunned face, and asked in a low voice.

"Qin, song, poetry and wine are better than swords, ten miles of peach blossoms and thousands of miles of sky!"

Mu Jiu Ge looked into his eyes, smiled, and said, "This is my eighth sword!"

"So, you didn't cut off the last three swords......"

Kirishima Nanfeng slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened them again, and actually looked at Mu Jiu Ge as if he was a little angry: "But this is impossible, your last three swords are all fake, the people you met at that time were not the kind of people you imagined at all, you were deceived, so these three swords are your Dao Heart Tribulation, if you don't kill these three swords, how can you survive the Heart Tribulation?"

"No matter what else happens, my heart is true, and kendo is true!"

Facing his question, Mu Jiuge smiled and replied, "If it's true, then why should I cut it off?"

"That's the truth...... I don't understand ......."

Kirishima Nanfeng actually thought about it seriously for a moment, and then replied in a low voice.

Mu Jiu Ge just smiled when he heard this, and said, "My sword way, many people don't understand, including my apprentice!"

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From afar, Fang Gui plucked out his ears and suddenly said to Xiao Li'er, "Is he talking about me?"

Little Li'er hurriedly pulled his sleeve and comforted him softly.

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"In that case, I miscalculated, what are you waiting for?"

Kirishima Nanfeng looked at Makukuga, suddenly sighed lowly, and closed his eyes slightly.

At this time, he really didn't want to do anything anymore, he miscalculated one step, so he lost everything, the ghost and god weapon, before the sacrifice was successful, the curtain nine songs had already come to him, and the ghost and god weapon at this time could naturally be shot, but its strength may not be comparable to his natal black phoenix, especially at such a close distance, he was bound to die.

"I'm waiting for you to refine this monster!"

Makukuge's answer suddenly surprised Kirishima Nanfeng and looked at him deadly.

"Hurry up!"

Looking at Nan Feng's puzzled gaze, Mu Jiu Ge smiled and said, "Your thing is not bad, I want to use it to test my other sword!"