The three people who suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest were two men and one woman, and when Li Mingran saw the crystal ice sword in the woman's hand, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"Aoxue Sword !!"

Hearing Li Mingran's exclamation, everyone in the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate couldn't help but look at the three of them, but saw that the three people in white clothes were Wang Yuetian, Mei Aoxue and Mo Jingyun!

Since meeting the survivors of the Snow Country, Wang Yuetian and his entourage followed the guidance of the treasure map all the way to find Tang Wanying's traces and came to the vicinity of the bamboo forest.

Who knew that not long after they entered the bamboo forest, they were almost ambushed by a powerful golden sword qi.

In order to break through the fog of the bamboo forest that obstructed her vision, Mei Aoxue immediately made a decision, and used the cold ice true qi of the Goddess Palace to condense the surrounding fog into water and turn it into crystallization!

In the bamboo forest where the fog cleared, the verdant bamboo forest re-emerged, and the images of everyone in the field also reflected each other's eyes.

When Mei Aoxue saw the dress of Li Mingran and his party, as well as the golden light blooming from the sword in his hand, she couldn't help but be stunned and said:

"You are Li Mingran's predecessor of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect?"

When Li Mingran heard this, just as he was about to respond, his eyes saw Mo Jingyun.

"It's !! you"

With an exclamation, golden sword qi poured out from Li Mingran's body, stabbing straight in the direction of Mo Jingyun.

Seeing the sword qi attacking, Mei Aoxue, who had the sword in her hand, was the first to swing her sword to resist, and Mo Jingyun and Wang Yuetian, who were standing on the side, also drew their swords to deal with it.

After a burst of sword qi staggered, the three of them were all forced back a few steps by this golden sword qi.

Seeing that the three of them were forced to retreat a few steps under his sword, Li Mingran couldn't help but be stunned, and after he stared at Mo Jingyun for a while, he spoke:

"The appearance is indeed very similar, but the cultivation, the moves, the breath, the temperament is... ”

Hearing Li Mingran's slightly puzzled tone, Wang Yuetian, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes, then bowed down with his sword in his hand, and said:

"Senior, below is Wang Yuetian, a disciple of the Three Peerless Sects, and these two are Mei Aoxue and Mo Jingyun, disciples of the Goddess Palace. ”

When Li Mingran heard this, he couldn't help but wonder:

"Goddess Palace, when will the Goddess Palace accept male disciples?"

Hearing Li Mingran's doubts, Mei Aoxue, who had always been on guard, spoke again:

"Senior Brother Mo is a personal disciple accepted by the palace master eighteen years ago, and this is the first time he has walked out of the palace, so he is not known to outsiders. ”

Hearing Mei Aoxue's answer, although Li Mingran still had doubts in his heart, after thinking about it for a while, he still spoke again:

"Since you have the Aoxue Sword with you, and you can break through the fog of this bamboo forest with your Ice True Qi, it seems that you should be the sword bearer of this year's Aoxue Sword. ”

Speaking of this, Li Mingran paused slightly, and at the same time sensed the surrounding environment with his divine sense, and said:

"Your guess was right before, the old man is Li Mingran. The reason why the old man would attack you before was because there was a blood-clothed cultivator in this forest who was proficient in the art of concealment, and his appearance was very similar to you, Senior Brother Mo. Not long ago, he used the characteristics of this bamboo forest mist to design an ambush for my Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate.

Although the fog in this forest has dissipated now, the blood-clothed cultivator is good at all kinds of escape techniques, and his body is covered with a layer of yellow sand that can shield the detection of divine sense, and even the old man can't find out if he has left. You'd better be careful. ”

The yellow sand that shields the divine sense?

Hearing Li Mingran's words, Wang Yuetian couldn't help but slightly open up a trace of the divine sense and magic power learned from the Leizhou realm. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, his brow furrowed slightly, and his body turned forty-five degrees to the right, while his right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

Almost at the same time as Wang Yuetian's body stood still, where the hilt of his sword was pointing, a blood-colored figure swished out of the loess!

Immediately after, a sharp red sword qi actually slashed straight towards Wang Yuetian!!

This red sword qi was as fast as lightning, and in terms of speed alone, it was not weaker than Li Mingran's powerful blow!

Facing the almost instantaneous red sword qi, Wang Yuetian seemed to have expected it, and almost when the blood-colored figure drew his sword, the sword in his hand was already out of its sheath.

With a piercing sword roar, Wang Yuetian was forced back five steps by this extremely fast sword qi before he could stop, but the powerful sword qi impact still made him feel a tightness in his chest.

And with the power of this blow, the blood-colored figure flew to a safe position far away from everyone.

With the reappearance of the blood-clothed cultivator, there was another sound of drawing a sword at the scene, and Li Mingran also lucked Zhenyuan again, ready to kill the blood-clothed cultivator completely.

Just when everyone was on high alert, the blood-clothed cultivator didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere at all, he just stood there alone, looking at Wang Yuetian who had just stood still, and after a long while, he said coldly:

"The only one who can see through my sand concealment technique is the secret method of the Leizhou realm. I'd love to know how many of these Lingyun Eight Desolation Skills you have learned!"

As he spoke, the red murderous aura on the blood-clothed cultivator's body rose again, and just as the blood-clothed cultivator was thinking about how to kill Wang Yuetian in front of everyone, the afterglow of his eyes swept to Mo Jingyun's face.

At the same time, Mo Jingyun also saw the appearance of the blood-clothed cultivator clearly.

At this moment, it was like an invisible mirror standing in the middle of the two, reflecting two identical people and two different hearts.