Chapter Ninety-Three: The Demon Sword Gate Emerges

At three o'clock, the battle at Zhao Kuo's house in Dalong Mansion continued. Han Xiubei, the head of the Han family, seems to be a killing god, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and half of the masters of the rivers and lakes who came to help him have died in his hands. Looking at his appearance, he may fall at any time, but he always reaps fresh lives before he falls.

After a while, the fire suddenly burst into the sky outside the north city, and the sound of shouting and killing could be heard in the distance, and some people with good eyesight could even see the strong people flying around in mid-air with light skills.

This sudden change made the black-faced Yan Luo Xuanzhengqing's complexion change, tightened the spear in his hand, and his gaze gradually withdrew from the direction of Beicheng, falling on Li Mu's body, "Boy, you are doing a good thing about this seat today, this account will be written down for the time being!" After speaking, he lightly worked hard, and the whole person was like a big bird, suddenly plunging into the night sky, his internal force skyrocketed, and he disappeared from vision in an instant.

As soon as Xuan Zhengqing left, three figures swept into the Zhao Mansion from mid-air. Before they landed, the three of them attacked the martial arts masters besieging Han Xiubei at the same time, and everyone suddenly spat blood and retreated far away!

These three are all old men, and one of them supports the seriously injured Han Xiubei, "The head of the family?"

Han Xiubei looked around at the people in the courtyard, "Kill them, no one will be left!"

Boom! Rumble......

A Yin Lizhu was thrown at the four of them without warning!

Long before Li Mu made a move, the three old men found out, dodged in time, and were not injured. But they thought that this young man was just an ordinary hidden weapon thrown away, but they didn't expect the power to be so huge, and the eyes of the three old men were full of fear. The battle between Han Shaoqing and Xiao Lang also ended with this explosion. The two fought equally, and without a winner, Han Shaoqing hurriedly retreated to Han Xiubei's side.

Li Mu stood on the opposite side of the Han family, unabashedly Yin Lizhu in his hand, as long as they took action, Yin Lizhu would inevitably explode around them. Han Xiubei sneered again and again, "Boy, my injuries will improve in the future, even if I am at the end of the world, I will ask for your life." Let's go!"

After speaking, two of the three old men supported Han Xiubei, and the group left with light skills, coming fast and going faster. In the blink of an eye, in addition to the martial arts people who came to help Old Man Zhao, only corpses were left everywhere.

The night breeze blew and made all the survivors feel cold.

While everyone sighed, Li Mu and Xiao Lang glanced at each other, nodded, and the two of them jumped onto the courtyard wall at the same time, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye. In the distance, they heard Old Man Zhao's shouting, but they couldn't hear it clearly because the speed was too fast.

During the rapid journey, Li Mu sent a message to Xiao Lang: "How about the consumption of your internal strength in the battle with Han Shaoqing just now?"

Xiao Lang turned his head to look at Li Mu in surprise, Li Mu was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly taught him the method of sound transmission and secret transmission that Yang Lao Wei taught him in the way of sound transmission. Soon, Xiao Lang's voice came: "Brother Li's hand is really good at transmitting the sound into the secret!"

Li Mu didn't care, the powerhouses of the small world of the Dharma Gate who transmitted the sound into the secret would do, and even Su Ya of the Agaben clan would do it, this was just a way to communicate secretly, and there was nothing to hide. Xiao Lang's voice continued, "Han Shaoqing and I just attacked tentatively, and it didn't consume much. It's just that when you get to Beicheng in a while, you must remember to be careful of Xuan Zhengqing of the Demon Sect, he is on par with the family teacher's cultivation, and it is not something you and I can provoke now. ”

Li Mu nodded in agreement, and the two of them accelerated their march again, and soon came to the northern city of the Great Dragon Mansion. The two of them found a high point, and looked down from above, and the city was full of legionnaires with weapons in their hands. Xiao Lang said: "This legion is the elite of Luohua Palace stationed in the Great Dragon Mansion, there are only three hundred people, but the combat effectiveness is extremely strong!"

It's just that the two of them looked around here for a while and didn't see any foreign enemies, Li Mu was puzzled: "I saw a lot of masters here in the Zhao Mansion just now, why are they all missing at this time?"

"I'm wondering too......" Xiao Lang frowned, at this time, an officer happened to come back on horseback to report, and the voice floated into the ears of the two people: "Lord Qianhu, it has been determined, it is the person from the Demon Sword Gate." The next few people were from the Demon Sect, and now the two of them seem to be fighting each other, and they are nowhere to be found. ”

The Qianhu on horseback thought for a while and said, "Seal the city gate, you must defend it strictly tonight, and I will report the situation as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!" the officer said, quickly riding down. At the highest point, Li Mu and Xiao Lang's eyes were full of shock, and Xiao Lang said, "It's actually a person from the Demon Sword Sect...... Oh my God, the master of the Demon Sword Sect hasn't walked on the rivers and lakes for nearly a thousand years, how could there be so many of them!"

Li Mu's heart was also shocked, there were at least twenty or thirty masters who came and went in the Zhao Mansion just now, and he suddenly remembered what Fu Shan had told him before, there were many sects rushing to the Great Dragon Mansion!

"Brother Lee......"

"Huh?"

Li Mu looked at Xiao Lang's fingers, suddenly, he covered his mouth with his hand in horror, and less than two or three feet away from the front, a figure covered in black was lying there quietly!!

They came here for so long and didn't find out!!

This change scared the scalps of the two of them numb!!

"Is it the black-faced Yan Luo Xuanzhengqing?" Li Muqiang held back his shock and said.

Xiao Lang carefully identified it, shook his head and said, "No, I now doubt whether this guy is dead or alive! If it is a living person, even if he cultivates to the seventh knot, it will not be so long for you and I not to find out." ”

At this time, a young man in a night suit came with light skills, although his cultivation was not excellent, but fortunately, his whole body in a black outfit blended into the night sky without being discovered. The young man landed directly beside Li Mu and Xiao Lang, took off his mask, and just as he was about to speak, he was covered by both of them at the same time, and his eyes blinked pitifully.

The young man pushed the burden in his hand, and Xiao Lang opened it to see that it was two sets of night clothes!

Subsequently, Xiao Lang transmitted the sound to him and taught him the method of transmitting sound into the secret. At the same time, Li Mu and Xiao Lang changed into night clothes, so that it would be easier for them to hide their whereabouts.

Xiao Lang said: "Brother Yulong, why did you chase after you?"

The fluttering swordsman Bai Yulong sighed aggrievedly, and transmitted the voice to the two of them respectively: "I knew that you were definitely coming here when I saw you leave just now, so I asked Old Man Zhao for a night suit." By the way, Old Man Zhao shouted at you just now, why are you running faster?"

Li Mu covered his mouth and snickered, Xiao Lang was full of black lines, and said: "We are walking so fast, where can we hear the sound behind!"

As he spoke, the crouching black shadow in front of him seemed to move......