Xun Pan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and more than twenty knights roared out behind him, surrounding Mu Zhai.

Mu Zhai carried the sword and looked at Xun Pan indifferently, as if he didn't take the dozens of knights in his eyes at all.

Xun Pan stretched out his hand and shook it, and the knights circled around Mu Zhai, the mounts were silent, the knights' swords were unsheathed, and one after another sword light and sword light surrounded a piece and slashed towards Mu Zhai.

Hundreds of battlefields, one sword and ten thousand enemies!

The sword qi appeared suddenly, like hundreds of millions of war horses galloping, and the tragic aura spread out from the sword qi, and there was a kind of indomitable momentum, like Jin Ge Iron Horse, roaring and flying out.

The Sword Gallery Nine Swords' General Sword!

More than 20 knights, overwhelmed by the sword qi, only to hear the exclamations, mixed with Mu Zhai's violent laughter, one by one the knights flew out, their bodies were full of scars, and they fell to the ground and screamed.

Xun Pan's long sword came out of the sheath, running its vitality, and the sword light was like a big river, and it suddenly fell into Mu Zhai's sword qi.

Mu Zhai held the sword in one hand, the sword light skyrocketed, and eight scenes appeared in all directions, which were extremely clear, and the scenery was vaguely visible.

A sword light flew out from the eight scenes, and Mu Zhai smiled: "Xun Pan, since you are a general, the master will use the general's sword today to take your head." ”

Mu Zhai has been snatched away by the demon monk since he cultivated the innate sword qi, these days he can't use the vitality, nor can he use the sword, he has been pondering the sword trick, the nine articles of the sword scripture are not covered, even if Mu Zhai can't use the cultivation, he still has made a lot of progress, not the same day, especially the nameless sword seems to have a strange ability, in the eight sides and eight scenes, being urged by Mu Zhai, countless sharp sword qi suddenly burst out, and it is even more powerful.

Xun Pan attacked wildly with a sword, using the Yingchuan faction, the Yingchuan sword faction's peerless learning, and the river sunset sword.

Once used, the sword light was like a big river, and a round of red sun slowly fell, extremely domineering.

Mu Zhai used his sword trick, and the sword swam in the river with great skill, slashing towards the red sun, because he knew that once the red sun fell into the river, it would be the time when the sword light was at its peak.

Xun Pan snorted coldly, and the long sword was thrown abruptly into the big river, and like a giant whale appeared in the big river in between, he opened his mouth and swallowed the red sun.

Sword swallows red sun!

Suddenly, the river burst to pieces, and the river raged, like a big river bursting its banks, rushing towards Mu Zhai.

Xun Pan pinched the trick with both hands, stretched his body, stepped on the body of the dark cloud leopard with both feet, and constantly used the sword trick, the posture was rough, and the sword aura was endless.

Mu Zhai burst out, the sword rolled horizontally, and slashed eight swords outside the body, each sword fell in one direction, each direction was like an extra sword mountain, eight swords were cut out, Mu Zhai was around, and a huge sword shield protected Mu Zhai, at the same time, Mu Zhai let out a long roar, and the innate sword qi gushed out, turning into a streamer, extremely bright, falling towards Xun Pan.

Rumble!

Mu Zhai intuitively felt that his eyes were black, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was directly knocked out by the power of the collision of the two swords, and flew out of the air.

When Mu Zhai's eyes were clear, and he stood up with his sword to look, he saw that where the two were fighting, a huge pit appeared in place, and there were still countless sword qi permeating, and two different sword qi seemed to be still fighting.

As for Xun Pan, with a sword in both hands, kneeling on one knee, the dark cloud leopard has also disappeared, and the black armor on his body is hanging in tatters, piece by piece, looking extremely miserable.

Mu Zhai dragged his body with difficulty, and walked over step by step, with each step, Mu Zhai's steps became firm and steady.

When Mu Zhai came to Xun Pan, he was already like a rainbow, as if he was not injured.

Xun Pan opened his mouth and spit out a blood sword, and his body suddenly collapsed, and small blood springs flowed down.

Looking up with difficulty, looking at the young man in front of him, Xun Pan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, gasped for breath, and said with a miserable smile: "Who are you, at such a young age, you have such a shocking ability, and you are definitely not a human being." ”

Mu Zhai looked at Xun Pan coldly, convinced that he had no strength to fight anymore, the sword was slashed away, Xun Pan's head flew up, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"For those who are about to die, there is no need to know the name of the master. ”

Before the words fell, Mu Zhai let out a mouthful of blood with a sigh of relief.

Mu Zhai couldn't help but sigh, he was still too careless, if he used the Emperor's Sword at the beginning and naturally suppressed Xun Pan, he didn't have to be so miserable and was injured by that Xun Pan.

Mu Zhai slowly walked into the woods on the side of the road step by step, found a place, sat cross-legged, and recovered from his injuries.

After the Xuanfetus Realm, Mu Zhai's three souls and seven spirits were stable, the Purple Mansion was opened, and the sword qi was three thousand miles, but it still did not stabilize the Xuanfetus.

"Pro!"

"Who!"

Mu Zhai pinched the trick with both hands, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and suppressing the three souls and seven spirits on the other, so that the Xuanfetus that was about to collapse would be stable and not collapse, otherwise the Xuanfetus would collapse, and the three souls and seven spirits would be unstable, and it was very likely that they would fly out of the body and never come back.

What does it look like for the three souls and seven spirits to fly out of the body? Mu Zhai didn't want to know, let alone experience it, so he did his best to stabilize this primordial spirit.

At this moment, outside of Shi Li, there was a figure, as if waiting for something, and after a while, a dark shadow came out of the ground.

"Report! The young master has beheaded Xun Pan, has entered the forest, and is recuperating from his injuries. ”

The figure was the ghost slave, and in his eyes, two green rays of light shot out, and he said with a strange smile: "The person selected by the master is naturally extraordinary, Xun Pan is also a general in the army, a general of Xiaocai, and was killed by the young master, it seems that the young master has the qualifications to run independently." Yin envoy, you and the yang envoy must protect the young master, but you must not show your face, you can only take action when the young master is in crisis, otherwise you will not be spared. ”

The Yin Envoy replied: "Honorable Order!"

After saying that, the Yin Envoy turned into a cloud of black smoke, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

The ghost slave muttered to himself: "Since you are wandering, how can you lack the grinding?" The young master has lived in Yunmengze since he was a child, wild and untamable, and acts domineeringly, it seems that along the way, there are indispensable twists and turns, so it's okay, no one in the province has honed the swordsmanship for the young master. The master said, the young master is extremely talented, and the master passed on his mastery to him, but the young master doesn't seem to know yet, right?"

Of course Mu Zhai didn't know, after the pranayama was finished, he was taking out pots and pans, happily burning a pot of millet porridge, sticky millet porridge, the most appetite, especially after the war, physically and mentally exhausted, drinking a bowl, any fatigue disappeared without a trace.

The two envoys of yin and yang hid in the dark, looking at their young master with a look at each other, humming an unknown song in their mouths, and cooking on the fire.