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Chapter 537: Two Ants

Shen Yue and Sun Hao, who were in the encirclement, suddenly changed their faces drastically. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They didn't expect that the Hundred Feet Sect and the Miluo Palace would actually choose to tear their faces with the Chixu Palace and participate in the siege of Mu Hao.

"Shen Yue, our ideas are too naïve, we overestimate our own face. Sun Hao looked at the disciples of the menacing major forces and said with a wry smile. And Shen Yue on the side, his face became cold and piercing, and he said lightly: "Kill, fight out of the encirclement, with the strength of Zhao Kuo and others, it is impossible to stop the joint efforts of other forces." After all, although Zhao Kuo and Nameless are strong, Gu Sanhui and Xuantianji are not vegetarians. ”。

"The strong man of my Red Void Palace will definitely not be able to stop it, the offensive of the strong people of other forces, today's situation is a little bad. Yang Xiu said worriedly. On the kendo inheritance platform, several powerful breaths rose up on Gu Sanhui and Zhao Kuo and others. Losing the suppression of the Kendo Inheritance Platform, their cultivation was fully restored, and after comprehending the way of the sword, the aura of the leaders of the major forces became even more powerful.

"Huh!" Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng rushed towards the top of the stone platform with a tacit understanding, revealing their murderous intentions. Seeing this, Zhao Kuohe and Nameless naturally took action to stop it, whether it was public or private, it was imperative for them to protect Mu Hao. It's just that Gu Sanhui and Xuantianji, who were eyeing each other on the side, took the lead and blocked Zhao Kuo and Nameless in front of him. One after another, sword gangs crashed into the air without warning.

Danchen's hands swayed, and sword shadows stood suspended in the air, hovering around Li Yuan and Mu Qing, "Li Yuan is sorry, although I have a good relationship with you." Mu Hao even helped you and me break the formation and get a big opportunity, but there was an order from the palace gate, and I had to obey it. ”。

"There is no room for words, Senior Brother Sun Shuwei, Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng will be handed over to you. Zhao Kuo stared at Gu Sanhui with solemn eyes, and held the ancient sword behind him for the first time. The moment his words fell, Sun Shuwei and Yan Wukong's figures had already stepped out of the air, chasing Tai Yesheng and Murong Yang.

Sensing the aura that appeared behind them, Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng both showed a trace of disdainful smiles. If Zhao Kuo and Nameless came, they might still be afraid, and the strength of Sun Shuwei and Yan Wukong would naturally not be taken into account.

"Hmph, that Sun Shuwei's cultivation method, although it is weird, and his strength can barely be compared to me, but his speed is not as good as mine. A dragon groan suddenly sounded in Murong Yang's body, and Murong Yang's speed skyrocketed again.

Taiye didn't look back, and the long knife in his hand actually came out of his hand and shot towards the rear, drawing a half-moon-shaped blade. Obviously, he was trying to stop Sun Shuwei and Yan Wuxuan. At the same time, his speed also skyrocketed a little, and he walked side by side with Murong Yang.

Sun Shuwei was silent, and when he saw the knife that was carried out, his eyes changed. Yan Wukong stepped forward, and he directly wanted to shake this knife, "Senior Brother Sun Shuwei, your strength is far better than mine, I will block this knife, you go and stop Tai Yesheng and Murong Yang." ”。

The moment the words fell, the long sword in Yan Wukong's hand fell, and a sword carried the momentum of Wanjun, and instantly collided with the sword gang, and then his face turned white in vain, and a mouthful of blood burst out directly, and his figure was even more staggering and took a few steps back.

"There is no room for words, junior brother. Sun Shuwei's speed has not decreased at all, and his body is chasing after Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng, but in terms of speed, he is indeed weak. In just a few breaths, he was pulled out dozens of feet away by Murong Yang and the others, "Damn, the power of my offensive is certainly not inferior to Murong Yang and the others, but the speed is indeed inferior to them." ”。

Looking at the figures of Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng, they were getting closer and closer to Mu Hao. Sun Shuwei was running his mana frantically, the blood in his body contained sword qi, and although his speed skyrocketed slightly, the heart-rending pain suddenly rippled out in his limbs. However, the distance between the two has not been shortened, but gradually widened.

"Senior Brother Sun Shuwei!" At this moment, Mu Hao's calm voice suddenly sounded at the top of the stone platform: "It's just two ants, just leave it to me." ”。

The snow was full of snow, and Mu Hao's voice, like a real sword, cut through the wind and snow and blew towards Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng. Tai Yesheng and Murong Yang suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, and felt that the swaying snow was as sharp as a blade. Immediately, their figures landed on the ninetieth step.

Turning around, Mu Hao lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes swept across the white sky, and finally landed on Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng. Under this look, the bodies of the two of them suddenly felt like they were enveloped by coercion. The figures of the two trembled slightly, under Mu Hao's gaze, their souls seemed to be broken by Mu Hao's gaze, what kind of gaze was this.

It was as if Mu Hao's gaze, as long as he stayed on them for a few more moments, their sanity would be completely wiped out. One roar after another sounded in Murong Yang's mind. Murong Yang's body trembled and took a step back. His soul, as if it was about to break out of his body under the gaze of this gaze, was obviously unable to withstand the sword dao contained in this gaze.

For a moment, Murong Yang was a little hesitant.

"It's kendo, his gaze already contains kendo, and his control over kendo has reached such an extent. Tai Yesheng's eyes showed disbelief, this kind of feeling, even in the Lingxiao Sect Master, he had never experienced it. A feeling of astonishment came to mind in the night. At this moment, Mu Hao gave him a feeling that was very different from before, and he was like two people: "Two ants, although you can comprehend the Heavenly Dao Sword Dao, I am extremely surprised." But if you comprehend the Heavenly Dao Sword Dao, if there is no one in your eyes like this, it will be a bit too much. ”。

"I've learned the way of the sword, and it's not the same as I used to be. Coupled with Murong Yang of the Infinite Sect, I want to see how you can knead our two ants. The shock in Tai Yesheng's eyes retracted slightly, and his eyes gradually became cold. An equally powerful sword path burst out in Tai Yesheng's body. When Tai Yesheng's sleeves waved, a sharp sword hovering in the sky shot down and immediately fell into his hand.

"Senior Brother Sun Shuwei, these two ants, just leave them to me to deal with. The refining of the sword banner will be handed over to you, and you should know better than me how to refine this sword flag. Mu Hao smiled at Sun Shuwei, who was galloping.

Immediately, Mu Hao's footsteps suddenly lifted, and he calmly took a step towards the ninety-eighth step. At the moment when this step fell, the melodious sound of the sword roared again between heaven and earth, and an astonishing oppression poured out from Mu Hao's body. With a roar, Mu Hao took a few steps again, stepping on the wind and snow, and gradually approached Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng.

The sharp edge, the majestic and vast coercion, rolled towards Murong Yang and Tai Yesheng. Tai Yesheng and Murong Yang suddenly only felt that the pressure was coming, as if the blood in their bodies was solidified, and a sense of powerlessness rippled from the hundreds of bones in their limbs.

"My strength is several times stronger than half a month ago, and the same is true for Tai Yesheng, the two of us are joining forces now, even if it is a cultivator of the ninth layer of refining void, we must temporarily avoid its edge. Mu Hao's terrifying thing lies in the sword path and formation he masters, and now we also have the sword way, as long as we stop Mu Hao from condensing the formation, we will have a chance. Although the sword path he comprehended was not as good as Mu Hao, Murong Yang still had some confidence in his heart, and this confidence came from his and Tai Yesheng's cultivation.

"Kill him, and I will be able to become a candidate for the next sect master, and even get the support of Murong Yan's first seat. As long as I occupy the kendo inheritance platform, the next sect master is none other than me. The horror in Murong Yang's eyes was gradually replaced by a cold murderous intent. Murong Yang turned his head to look at Tai Yesheng sideways, and said hoarsely: "Do it!"

"Sonorous!", the sword light bloomed like a rainbow, extremely dazzling. An incomparably powerful aura erupted from Tai Yesheng's body. The terrifying sword gang slowly condensed on the giant sword in Tai Yesheng's hand. The disciple of Lingxiao Sect, since ancient times, has been a dual cultivation of swords. Tai Yesheng is known as the first among the younger generation, and his swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary, and the giant sword carries a terrifying sharp aura, descending like a mountain. The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the entire stone platform shook, as if a mountain had slammed into the stone platform.