"Huh?"

Murong Yanyan's pupils suddenly shrank when he first saw this, and his complexion changed slightly, because what Murong Yanran pointed out was indeed the weakness of his knife, but among the strongest people in the world, even if someone knows the weakness of his sword, but if he wants to be able to accurately capture this point when he slashes it out, and has the ability to cut off his own knife, there will definitely not be too many!

Therefore, not long after he created this knife, even if he discovered this problem, he did not correct it!

However, he didn't expect that Murong Yanran just glanced at it and directly discovered the weakness of his sword, which can only show that the other party has made great progress over the years, whether it is cultivation or vision, far better than before!

Suddenly, Wei Wuji felt that the heavens and the earth were quiet, and then he found that he had inexplicably appeared in the sky above a vast ocean, and above that vast ocean, the transcendent Murong Chu saw it, his right hand pressed on the short knife on his waist, and stared calmly at Murong Yanran in the distance, who was beautiful and beautiful!

Just when Wei Wuji wondered why he was here, the voice of the sword spirit crying sounded in his ears at the right time: "Wuji, I brought you here with the sword heart, look at it, this is the battle between the two peaks of the sword and the sword today, it is very beneficial for comprehending the ten absolute sword intent, you must not miss it!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, and then he hurriedly looked forward!

Although he didn't know Murong Yanran's life and past, but he could make Daozun Murong treat it so cautiously for the first time, obviously, Murong Yanran's strength must be extraordinary, as Dao Ling Tianwai said, the two people in front of him are likely to be the two peaks of the two realms of swords, such a battle is indeed not to be underestimated, and it cannot be easily missed!

Zheng!

With a sword groan, the rolling sword qi had already emanated from Murong Yanran's body, and in an instant, the sea below, as if being triggered, suddenly set off a stormy wave, between the water vapor surges, countless water yuan swords condensed by the power of the water element, drawing a series of mysterious and inexplicable trajectories, gathered behind her, in an instant, the sword qi split the sky and split the clouds, straight to the fighting night, its momentum is so magnificent and magnificent, it is really the only one Wei Wuji has seen in his life!

He felt that among the strong people with swords he had met, in addition to finding another way, when he made a move, the virtual and silent Heavenly Assassin, there was only the sword out of the clouds, a sword that shocked the sky, and a sword in hand, as if he could cut the whole world, like you and me who were crazy, and a sword intent comparable to Murong Yanran at this moment!

But the sword of the ancient dust of the hundred generations is ethereal and peerless, and there is a detachment when it is shot, and the sword of you, me and him is indomitable, iron-blooded and fierce, full of killing intent, arrogant and boundless, compared with Murong Yanran's sword at this moment, although the sword of the two is strong, it lacks a majestic momentum, as well as a sense of endless majesty!

The sword qi is churning like a sea, the sword intent is majestic and majestic, the sword held in Murong Yanran's jade palm is overflowing, exuding a dazzling light, at this moment, it seems that it is no longer a dead thing, but like a dragon, with a breathtaking charm!

At this moment, it seems to represent the will of all swords in the world, and it is an incarnation of all swords!

With a buzz, Wei Wuji felt that the Colorful Cold Light Sword behind him suddenly trembled inexplicably at this moment, as if he wanted to break free and go to Murong Yanran's side!

And the sword spirit Tianwee also sensed the changes in the Colorful Cold Light Sword, and he hurriedly said with a solemn face: "The master of the sword, it is really powerful, Wuji, hold down your broken sword, don't let it be attracted by Murong Yanran's sword intent, and a sword spirit that does not belong to you was born in advance!"

Wei Wuji was shocked when he heard this, he hurriedly took out the Colorful Cold Light Sword from behind his back, held it in his hand, and then poured the blood qi in his body into the sword, using the method of blending qi and blood, with the method of merging qi and blood, with the Easy Imperial Qi Technique, to wash away the impact of Murong Yanran's sword intent on the Colorful Cold Light Sword!

If it is really as the sword spirit Tianwee said, in such a place, the Colorful Cold Light Sword was really spawned by Murong Yanran's sword intent to give birth to a sword spirit, then this sword spirit will definitely not have anything close to him, but will directly surrender to Murong Yanran, and at that time, his own Colorful Cold Light Sword will be handed over!

Glancing at Wei Wuji slightly, it seemed that Murong Yanran felt a little surprised that Wei Wuji could appear here, because this space was composed of the power of the divine soul that she and Murong had first met, and without the consent of her and Murong Chujian, the divine consciousness and divine soul of outsiders would not have been possible here at all!

Although she was surprised how the other party entered here, but when she found that Wei Wuji who appeared in this space was only a few feet in size, she didn't pay attention to it anymore, since Wei Wuji's body appeared here only a little bit, it means that the other party's real strength is not too strong, such a person is not enough to attract her Murong Yanran's attention!

The sword light moved slightly, Murong Yanran held the sword in her chest, she took a slight breath, and then looked at Murong Chujian with a calm face: "Let's shoot!"

Granary!

With a heaven-shattering sword groan, Wei Wuji's eyes tingled with intuition, and there was a white expanse in front of him, and he almost couldn't see anything clearly!

And at the same time, a sword intent that made him tremble couldn't help but tremble instantly filled this piece of heaven and earth, and a blade that opened the sky that seemed to be able to split the entire sky into two suddenly appeared in this space as Murong Chujian pulled out the short knife on his waist!

In an instant, the sea boiled, rolling up a thousand huge waves, and the whole space seemed to be darkened, and in this space, it seemed that there was nothing else to see except the knife!

The only knife in heaven and earth!

Murong Chu's face was calm, he just stared at the short knife in his hand with his eyes as if he was fascinated, and then gently spit out a word: "Chop!"

What's more, at the moment when Murong first saw a sword swinging out, between the surging sword qi, countless Shui Yuan swords, like ten thousand swords firing together, with bursts of whistling sounds, came from all directions, instantly impacting one-third of the blade of the open sky!

Although each of those Shui Yuan swords has a length of three zhang, compared to the blade that opens the sky, it is tantamount to a drop in the ocean, incomparably small, but between the overflowing sword qi, it is these tiny, slender sword qi that is actually impacted by the giant blade that seems to be able to open the world, and there is a trace of shaking, making it have a feeling that the sword qi is not condensed enough and the foundation is not solid enough!

"Broken!"

At the same time, as Murong Yanran let out a clear drink, and the sword qi hissed, the Endless Water Yuan Sword suspended behind her instantly merged into a giant sword that was not inferior to the blade that opened the sky at Murong Yan's first sight, and swept towards it blatantly!

Soldier!

There seemed to be a sound of a weapon shattering, and when Murong first saw that the blade that had just been swung out was like an incomparably fragile piece of glass, it actually cracked in an instant, and the sword qi condensed in it was like countless pieces of glass, bursting towards the surroundings!

Before Wei Wuji could react, he felt his body shake violently, and then he opened his eyes with a slightly pale face, and found that he had broken away from that special space and returned to the Acropolis!

Where I saw it, I only saw Murong standing there with a solemn face as before, as if nothing had happened, without the slightest change!

And the entire Acropolis was shrouded in a mist like clouds of smoke at this moment, and the big sword and the huge sword of the water yuan that were far away in the air had disappeared without a trace, and Murong Yanran, who came with endless momentum, was also nowhere to be found!

Looking at Murong Chujian, whose face was solemn but his eyes were a little shaky, Wei Wuji couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, at the last moment when he was blasted out of that space by the fragment of the Heaven Opening Blade that Murong Chujian had collapsed, he clearly saw that Murong Chujian in that space, after his sword was broken by Murong Yanran, his whole person was directly overwhelmed by Murong Yanran's endless sword qi!

Is this a loss?

At the moment when Wei Wuji was secretly thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Xiaoxing's frightened voice came from not far away: "Big brother, Zhao Xiaohei, where are you?"

Zhao Xiaohei is gone?

Wei Wuji's heart was shocked when he heard this, and then he hurriedly looked around, and immediately his heart sank suddenly, and at some point, Zhao Xiaohei was nowhere to be found!

"No need to shout!"

At first sight, Murong Chujian raised his head and glanced into the distance, and then he sighed slightly and said, "He was taken away by Yanran!"

"Taken away?"

Wei Wuji frowned and said, "What did that senior do with Xiao Hei?"

"Hey......"

Murong Chujian sighed again and said: "Originally, the old man thought that by letting her once, he could eliminate the resentment in her heart for many years, but she didn't expect to be seen by her in the end, so she was angry and took Zhao Xiaohei away!"

Raising his hand and rolling Zhao Xiaoxing up from the ground, Murong Chu looked at Wei Wuji and said indifferently: "Do you know why that girl from Xinyue sent these two brothers to the old man?"

Wei Wuji was stunned when he heard this, "Could it be that there is another reason for this?"

Murong nodded at first sight, and then slowly said a past incident!

He, Murong first met, was born in the Murong family of the Eastern Wilderness Hidden Family, although the Murong family is a surviving family from ancient times, but among all the hidden families in the Bitter Realm, it is not outstanding, and since the ancient war, the Murong family has never produced a descendant whose talent is comparable to or close to that ancestor, and even a congenital-level powerhouse has not been born, the situation of the Murong family can be said to be getting worse, and the momentum is gone forever in the hidden family, and it is almost removed!

And all this, after Murong Chujian was born, a huge turning point and change occurred, as the most talented, the most blessed, and the most talented child of the Murong family's generation, Murong Chujian has been valued by the family since he was a child, and he has high hopes!

And Murong really lived up to expectations when he first saw him, not only on the road of cultivation, he could sing all the way, but also reached an unimaginable point for the comprehension and innovation of the Murong family's family knife technique!