The expression on Lonely Mu's face was very cold, very angry, silence meant that there was nothing to say, but now he had to admit that he was indeed not the opponent of two small world monks, although he was very angry, he could only be silent, but silence did not mean that he would bow his head, so he said that.

"You take them away, and I stay. This was the second sentence that Dugu Mu spoke, he really couldn't defeat such a powerful opponent, so he wanted to flee and escape with Qin Fan and his party.

The breeze was blowing, and several disciples of Bashu Sword Mountain did not hesitate and took action one after another. Because they know this little senior brother, stubborn and doesn't talk much, and he is murderous, it is obvious that his emotions are already angry.

Jin Tianshi and Guangling Zhenren watched a few disciples of Bashu Sword Mountain help up Xitong Qin Fan and the others, and were about to say a few sarcastic words, but the battle started in an instant.

The clouds kept stirring, the dark clouds covered the sky, and there were dragons and tigers roaring in the golden light, but an illusory long sword also appeared in the clouds at the same time, the sword was like a sea and a mountain, and there were countless souls struggling and wailing faintly. In an instant, those ghosts and ghosts drowned the golden dragon and silver tiger in the sky, and countless ghosts and undead grew their mouths, stretched out their bone claws and kept gnawing and tearing the dragon and tiger beasts in the clouds, the dragon and tiger roared in pain, kept shaking their heads and tails, and immediately there were countless ghosts and souls that were beaten and scattered, but those souls seemed to be endless, and they rushed up like a tide, crushing and chasing each other in pairs.

The tangible golden light was instantaneous, a large Buddha of several zhang was hidden in a cloud and mist, only to see him spit lotus flowers in his mouth, stretch out his right palm, countless powerful ghosts and spirits were wiped out in an instant, but a long sword pierced the sky, overflowing with evil energy, and the power was terrifying.

But the big Buddha seemed to be superior, his face was three-faced, and the eyes of a compassionate face actually shot out a golden light, and the long sword immediately shattered and shattered between heaven and earth.

"Poof!" Dugu Mu had already refined the iron sword in his heart, and at this moment, the iron sword was damaged, and he was also hit hard, and he vomited blood.

But even so, he is still holding on. The clouds were pulled even more severely, as if the sky was about to collapse, and occasionally a sword qi scattered from the sky made the earthquake tremble, revealing huge ravines that seemed to be cut by the long divine sword.

The ground was desolate, the wind and clouds changed color, the thunder was drumming, and some of the weaker cultivators and some ordinary rangers and swordsmen were shocked by this terrible sound and fainted.

That's the world's top power colliding.

"Sure enough, it's still a little reluctant. Dugu Mu sighed suddenly, and at this time the sky returned to calm, the wind and rain stopped, the golden mangs gradually converged, and there was only an incomparably large giant sword in the sky, a few zhang long, faintly visible through the giant sword There are clouds floating, this is a phantom.

"Bang!" a loud bang rang out over the silent town, not very violent, but ringing in everyone's ears, incomparably real and clear.

Subconsciously looking up, people were surprised to find that the illusory giant sword was shattered with that loud noise, like a beautiful glass, and like countless broken stars, which fell into the air in the surprised eyes of everyone and slowly disappeared.

The winner is decided.

In fact, from the time Jin Tianshi came here, the victory and defeat had already been known, and this ending was not unexpected, Jin Tianshi and Guangling Zhenren joined forces, and in just half a round, the peerless genius who was famous for his absolute talent in the entire Kyushu cultivation world failed.

He's still too young, but it's sad enough.

Defeat is defeat, no matter how much you sigh and regret, you can't change the ending.

Some anger, some unwillingness, and some resentment, but there is no regret. Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know who did it?"

When Dugu Mu heard Qin Fan's question, his heart almost trembled again. He threw the iron sword full of gaps in his hand to the ground and didn't turn back, of course he knew what Qin Fan was asking, and he still didn't know who did it.

"I don't know, but I can be sure that the monk that night is the head of Tianlong Zen Temple, and he only ...... when he traveled to our village" said here, Dugumu didn't say anything more.

Qin Fan nodded, because he knew that what Dugu Mu had not finished speaking, that is, he had traveled to the village and caught up with the demon, and he died of exhaustion in a fierce fight, and then he met you who were lost, and a series of things happened.

In this way, everything can be explained, why the people of Tianlong Temple know all this, why the people of Longhu Mountain will design this scam, I think it is to compete for what the monk left for himself, and the cultivator always has some special means, what happened to such an important person will definitely investigate clearly, this matter also needs the head of Longhu Mountain, and it is also the cooperation of the real person of Guangling, the national teacher of the dynasty, so a beautiful dream of Huangliang appeared so real, and unfortunately he is the protagonist.

"After I woke up, the person was already thousands of miles away in the Bashu Sword Mountain, it is said that he was picked up by the old master who traveled the world, that day I lay down in a ruin corpse, but he saw at a glance that I was extraordinary, and did everything to help me, but today I can't help you after all. With a little guilt and self-blame, Dugumu recalled the scene of that day with some pain, and his face was painful.

After a while, Dugu Mucai's eyebrows gradually softened, and he didn't want to mention it again, but when he suddenly looked up at Qin Fan, he found that Qin Fan's whole face was hideous, and his eyes were bloody.

Dugu Mu was startled and exclaimed: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you? That thing is the thing that Jin Tianshi's old brother Jin Cicada chased after a nameless evil master and snatched, it must be an evil thing, you must not have too much fluctuation in your emotions!"

As an important descendant of one of the three major sects, Lone Mu naturally knows many things, and it is not surprising that he can say this. It's just that as soon as these words came out, the Jin Tianshi on the side was angry enough, and pointed at Dugumu and scolded: "If there is a master, there must be an apprentice, Amitabha, the upper beam is not right!"

"What did you see that day?" Qin Fan's voice was hoarse and low, but with a hint of trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

Dugu Mu was stunned for a moment, wanting to dissuade him, but was startled by the strong evil aura of his whole body, but this strange aura had a domineering and strong meaning, so that he couldn't help but do what Qin Fan said, and recalled the scene of that day with his eyes closed, but after thinking about it, in addition to the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, it seemed to ...... There seems to be another light.

"There seems to be a ...... of light"

Qin Fan's body shook, but he heard Dugu Mu say again: "Yes, it's a dark purple streamer!"