Chapter 200: Undefeated and Defeated

Looking at the smiling sky with a serious expression in front of him, Mu Hao's lips moved slightly, and he spit out a sentence that made the autumn wind stand still: "A sword!" When the crowd heard this, they exclaimed, "What?" Laughing at the sky, the cold sword weapon was raised, and the wind suddenly rose, but the insignificant sword had a taste of returning to the basics, and chuckled: "Indeed, there is only one sword!"

The two cold gazes were intertwined like a sword of substance. The autumn wind suddenly rose, and between the warring sides, there were pieces of powdered wood raised, like snow flocculent hovering between the heavens and the earth. At this moment, Mu Hao and Xiao Cangtian swept out at this moment, and Xiao Cangtian slanted out with a sword in his hand, with a bright and sharp sword aura. This sword seems simple, but in the hands of Xiao Cangtian, it looks extremely terrifying, especially the sword qi that lingers on it, which is terrifying and makes people feel desperate.

Catching up with this incomparable sword, Mu Hao's emaciated figure was like a sudden and quiet leaf in the autumn wind. There was no wave in the dark eyes, but at this moment, Mu Hao seemed to see the trajectory of this sword. A flawless sword blocked all of Mu Hao's back roads. Once Mu Hao retreated, this sword would inevitably pierce Mu Hao's throat.

In the face of such a terrifying sword, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth provoked a treacherous arc, and his whole face became evil. In an instant, Mu Hao raised his sword, and a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, and the world seemed to tremble because of the appearance of this sword. No one can describe the brilliance of that sword light, with a kind of arrogant attitude, heartily appeared in everyone's sight.

Clothes are as blue as the sky, and people are as cold as swords. With a gorgeous sword, Mu Hao was like an immortal, and at this moment, like an immortal walking out of the clouds, he broke through all barriers. The most beautiful sword with unimaginable destruction, crushing the sword of the laughing sky, tearing apart the vertical and horizontal sword qi, Mu Hao's cold face appeared in the sight of the laughing sky.

The smiling Tianyun's light face finally disappeared at this moment. I saw Xiao Cangtian kick his toes violently, trying to avoid this sword, but there was a cold chill from his neck, which made his body stiffen in vain. The sword light was like a meteor, it was gone in a blink of an eye, it was quiet, the dead silence of the whole scene could be heard, and the Red Void Palace and the others looked at the nightmare scene in front of them in horror.

On Zhan Taiyu's pretty flowers, there are a burst of green, a burst of red, a burst of white, and it is impermanent. She couldn't imagine the scene in front of her, the undefeated myth in her heart, actually defeated at this moment. Han Tianming and Jiang Chufan also rubbed their eyes fiercely, and their eyes instantly became dim.

"I'm defeat......ed!", Xiao Cangtian also had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, so far he didn't see this gorgeous and intoxicating sword clearly, raised his eyes to meet Mu Hao's gaze, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something. Mu Hao's wrist moved slightly, and just as Mu Hao's cold sword peak was about to pierce the throat of Xiao Cangtian without warning, a huge force suddenly came from the sword body of the sword weapon in Mu Hao's hand.

Pointing at the sharp peak of Xiao Cangtian's throat slightly deviated, it crossed his left chest, and instantly stained the sky with blood, scarlet like withered petals, extremely beautiful. Xiao Cangtian looked at the figure bathed in the sun and let the sunlight fade in vain, but the splashed blood stained his vision and covered his eyes.

The brilliant sword light returned to the swaying blood flowers, Mu Hao held the bloody sword, floating upward, a thin bloody clothes moving in the wind, dazzling scarlet. At the moment when he passed by Xiao Cangtian, Mu Hao's lips moved slightly: "I, I have always been very proud before I met you, but now I am even more proud!"

Mu Hao came suddenly, his elegant posture was impeccable, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a bright smile. It's just that this smile is like a demon in the eyes of Zhan Taiyu and the others, especially the bloody sword weapon, which makes Zhan Taiyu and the others as pale as rice paper, as if they were scared stupid, each like a stone statue.

However, when they met this elegant figure, the disciples of the Red Void Palace, including Zhan Taiyu, lowered their heads, and no one dared to look directly at this elegant figure. The elegant sword from before pressed down on everyone's hearts like a mountain, making them almost suffocated. It's just that Zhan Taiyu's silence does not mean Mu Hao's silence, stepping in the air. Huh, the long sword in his hand was raised again, and the sword light was slightly cold.

One of the disciples of the Red Void Palace, who was closest to Mu Hao, trembled with his feet, and before he could react, this sword pierced his throat. "Poof!", blood burst out, bewitching like a blooming blood lotus. Zhan Taiyu and the others' faces changed greatly, if they were usual, they would inevitably scold, but at this moment, even Jiang Chufan, who had stepped into the ninth layer of Yuanying, did not dare to make a sound, his eyes were full of horror. Their whole bodies trembled, and the moment the blood splattered on them, the major forces and the disciples of the Red Void Palace could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and they all turned around, wanting to escape from this terrible place.

Mu Hao walked like a leisurely stroll, his elegant figure stepped on the splashing blood flowers, and the sword pierced through the sword hole to the extreme, with a trajectory that people couldn't see clearly.

"Poof!poof!poof!", under the cold sword light, the hot blood embellished it. "Quiet!", the whole world seemed to be left with only the sound of blood falling, Mu Hao stepped on the corpse, and walked in front of Zhan Taiyu, Han Tianming, and Jiang Chufan without hurrying.

Among the disciples of the Void Palace, only these three people did not move. It's not that the three of them don't want to move, it's just that Jiang Chufan knows that the space around him seems to be sealed by Mu Hao's sword, and once he retreats, what awaits him is death.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao!", Han Tianming was a little bitter, and his voice was low, even making him feel strange. Zhan Taiyuqiao's face was pale, her delicate body shook slightly, and her red lips were bitten out of blood by her because of fear, and her previous arrogant posture was no longer there.

"Xiao Cangtian is dead, and there are not too many grievances between you and me!", Jiang Chufan's back was already oozing cold sweat, looking directly at Mu Hao in front of him, a heavy sense of oppression permeated his heart, more than when he faced Xiao Cangtian.

"I, Jiang Chufan, can swear to the sky that in the future, Senior Brother Mu Hao will be the leader and loyal to you. Senior Brother of the Immortal Tomb Inheritance has already got it, we can go back at any time, once we go back, with your strength plus me, it is enough to achieve a pivotal position in the Red Void Palace, just like laughing at the sky!", In the end, Jiang Chufan's dim eyes had already revealed a little brightness, and he looked at Mu Hao with great expectation, just a flash of sword light, but the expectation in his eyes was completely destroyed, and blood appeared.

"Woo!", Jiang Chufan made a sound in his mouth, holding his neck stiffly, his eyes gradually drifted, and he didn't even think that Mu Hao didn't even think about it, and directly took out his sword. "Plop!", Jiang Chufan fell to the ground, and the splashed blood stained the dust all over the ground.

Mu Hao looked at Jiang Chufan's corpse indifferently, and said in a tone that trembled the hearts of the hearers: "Loyal to me?" heh, ridiculous, loyalty is because you don't have enough bargaining chips for betrayal, you can betray Xiaotian, and one day you will betray me!" Mu Hao's muttering voice was like the cold wind of the wax moon in the depths of winter, cold and biting, making Han Tianming and Zhan Taiyu break out in a cold sweat.

Zhan Taiyu gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm: "Mu Hao, my father is Zhan Taiyu, the deputy palace master of the Chixu Palace, if you kill me, my father will definitely not spare you easily!" Although Zhan Taiyu wanted to put on a confident appearance, when he said this, his tone was still a little trembling. After all, she was still a spoiled child, Han Tianming seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Mu Hao, once we die, the palace master of Zhan Tai will definitely investigate the matter, once he knows that you killed Senior Sister Zhan Tai, he will definitely not let you go!"

Facing the threat of Han Tianming's powerlessness, Mu Hao didn't even raise his eyes, raised his sword, stained blood, and brought up a pillar of blood that soared to the sky, Han Tianming pounced and fell to the ground and died. Seeing that Mu Hao didn't even blink, Zhan Taiyu's only remaining reason disappeared in front of the oppression of death, and he became a little hysterical, screaming hoarsely: "Mu Hao, we are all disciples of the Red Void Palace, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

It's just that Mu Hao didn't hear it, and walked towards Zhan Taiyu, and with every step he took, Zhan Taiyu's voice became even more trembling: "Mu Hao, you are crazy, you will not die well if you kill your fellow disciples!"

"The same sect? The dozen or so new disciples who died tragically, do you regard them as fellow disciples? I took the risk to escort you to the peak of the Immortal Tomb, you don't know how to repay the kindness, but you will take revenge, do you regard me as a fellow disciple? You instigated the disciples of the Red Void Palace to provoke me three times and twice, who ever cared about my identity as a disciple of the Red Void Palace? When I was hunted down and killed by Qin Kongmo and the others, who had ever paid attention to me, a disciple of the Red Void Palace who was as humble as an ant?

"Zhan Taiyu, you are just a child who hasn't grown up!", Mu Hao always had a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and the warm sunshine hung like a waterfall on the piercing bloodshot sword body, Zhan Taiyu's last nerve, as if disconnected at this moment, pointed at Mu Hao and roared: "Demon!

"Poof!", a moment of blood red splattered, blood dripping from its neck onto its proudly erect twin peaks. The miserable white pretty face was still full of madness and despair, and Zhan Taiyu's delicate body shook, and finally fell to the ground. Mu Hao's pace did not stop, stepping on the corpses of Han Tianming, Zhan Taiyu and others, slowly turned around, and looked down at the entrance of the immortal tomb in the steep mountain stone forest in the distance.

Mu Hao stood quietly, calmly put the sword back into the sheath, although his clothes were stained with blood, but on the right hand holding the sword, there was no blood, and his white fingers were as clean as ever.

Mu Hao stared at Chu's tombstone, and after half a ring, his eyes looked down at Zhan Taiyu's corpse slightly, and muttered: "Are you wrong, I am not a demon, because the demon still has a trace of compassion, and I have no mercy at all, maybe it is fate, I Mu Hao is going to be a man who makes the devil feel afraid!"

"You are very good, and you deserve to be praised by Brother Jing. If you can enter my Miluo Palace, you have killed so many disciples of the same sect and the major forces, as long as you come out of the Immortal Tomb Peak, you will be hunted down by the major forces openly and secretly, but my Miluo Palace can guarantee that you are fine. A deep voice sounded in the ears of Mu Hao and Shen Yue. "Why did you save Xiao Cangtian, he died at my hands, didn't you persuade me to enter the Miluo Palace with a heavier bargaining chip?", Mu Hao did not answer, but asked.