Chapter 176: Who Ignores Whom

"Ignore me, Shen Yue, sometimes people often have to pay the price for their presumptuousness!" his face was gloomy, and a sharp edge was revealed between Ye Ziyang's eyebrows. The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and Ye Ziyang's right hand even pressed down on the hilt of the sword at his waist. The atmosphere of the whole scene immediately became tense and tense to the extreme.

"Ye Ziyang, for the sake of the so-called face, it is very stupid to challenge an opponent who knows that he is invincible. You're still too tender to know how to forbear!" Shen Yueyan smiled skillfully, shook her head, spoke seriously, and pretended to be old-fashioned, shouting and scolding.

"You, it's not worth my patience!" Ye Ziyang's arms and muscles burst out, and his handsome face was distorted a little hideous, obviously suppressing the anger in his heart. Originally, after failing to break through the sword formation several times, Ye Ziyang was extremely annoyed in his heart, and at this moment, he heard Shen Yue's jokes. This anger finally surged out, and together with the qi received in the past, it gushed out like an erupting volcano.

"Hum!", Ye Ziyang's right hand flipped over, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a fierce wind appeared on the tip of the sword, and its internal strength was extremely terrifying. I saw his hands slowly raised, and the cold tip of the sword pointed at Shen Yue's delicate face: "Moreover, you are not qualified to let me endure it!"

A faint chill swept through Shen Yue's delicate eyes, but the corners of his mouth provoked a smile: "Fat dun, little white face, now it's your turn to cut people for me!" Hearing this, Sun Hao cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a whole row of white oozing teeth: "My honor!" Mu Hao is eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the night Ziyang, whose face gradually became gloomy. In the next moment, Mu Hao's entire body immediately leaned forward, like a wind sweeping leaves, standing in front of Shen Yue, his slightly straight and slender back just blocking Ye Ziyang's vision.

Although Mu Hao did not express his position, he explained his intentions with his actions. Staring at the back of the majestic mountains in front of him, Shen Yue's eyes were full of autumn water, and his elegant and pretty face was shrewd: "Let's talk about it first, the loot is still fifty percent for me, and fifty percent for the two of you." ”。 "It's up to you!", Mu Hao glanced at Shen Yue helplessly, and then, Gu Jing stared at Ye Ziyang without waves.

Seeing Mu Hao come forward, Ye Ziyang's gloomy face rarely flashed a sneer: "It's a little early to start talking about the loot now, who will die the deer has not yet been decided?" But compared to the last time I stood behind the woman, this time it was a little more difficult to get out of the way." Oh, Shen Yue said earlier that it is extremely stupid to challenge for the sake of a little face, knowing that an invincible opponent is an extremely stupid thing, and I will return this sentence to you as it is!"

"To be majestic, you need to have the strength to match it, otherwise you will be ugly!" Ye Ziyang's eyebrows were sharp, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Mu Hao's heart, wanting to tear apart the panic under this calm face.

Smiling slightly, Mu Hao wrote lightly: "You have lost your sense of proportion, why do you have to grind and chirp so much to kill someone, do you want to hide the panic in your heart?" "Draw the sword!" Mu Hao's overly white right hand held the long sword, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and the whole evil face became sharp at this moment, as if at this moment, Mu Hao turned into a sharp sword that wanted to be unsheathed.

"Panic, I may have this, but it's not because you're panicking, it's Shen Yue behind you. One more thing, why should I fight alone with you and give up the safest way?" Sen Leng's sword weapon was raised slightly, and under the sunlight, it reflected a dazzling cold light, and Ye Ziyang stared at Mu Hao, and laughed without being salty.

"Boom!boom!boom!", a sword weapon appeared through the wind, and the disciples of Miluo Palace behind pulled out their sword weapons one after another, staring at Mu Hao with unkind eyes. Dozens of strong and weak breaths converged together, but they also formed a not weak oppressive force. It's just that this oppressive force, in front of Mu Hao's edge, seems so insignificant.

"Sonorous!" I heard a crisp sword sound suddenly, melodious and piercing. Mu Hao's fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, slowly raised, pointed at Ye Ziyang, and said softly, "Did I say that I fought alone?"

"Hiss!", Mu Haoyun's light words completely crushed the momentum of Ye Ziyang. Hearing this, the muscles at the corners of Ye Ziyang's mouth twitched slightly, and there was murderous intent between the corners of his eyes, "This kid has to slaughter him." ”。 "Let's do it together, kill him for me!" No more nonsense, the sword in Ye Ziyang's hand suddenly pointed at Mu Hao, and said in a cold voice.

"No!" dozens of Miluo Palace disciples said in unison, their voices were huge, their eyes were cold, and their expressions were a little hideous. "Do you want to be my enemy, too, or have I been a little too quiet lately to make you forget my cruelty?" Just as the disciples of Miluo Palace were coming towards Mu Hao, Shen Yue spoke, his pretty face was covered with frost, and his eyes were also cold.

Under the gaze of this gaze, the disciple of Miluo Palace, who stepped forward, instinctively retreated a few steps towards the back. "Whew!", the sound of neat footsteps, sounding as if it had been drilled, was so piercing when it fell into the ears of Ye Ziyang and the others. Mu Hao looked at this scene calmly and smacked his tongue secretly. He could see that the fear of Shen Yue among these Miluo Palace disciples had become the instinct of his body.

"Why are they so afraid of you?" Mu Hao couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked with a chuckle, but his eyes stared at Ye Ziyang motionlessly, always vigilant. "Because my sister is cruel!" Shen Yue smiled like a flower, and her teeth opened slightly. "Cruel?" Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, this Nizi was indeed a little violent, and she was even more decisive in killing people than herself.

Shen Yue nodded heavily, her delicate eyes as delicate as the moon were filled with a smug look, and Mance said in an orderly manner: "I think back then, my sister was holding the Jade Butterfly Sword, and she slashed from the East Luotian Mountain to the West Luoyang Mountain, back and forth for three days and three nights, and it can be said that it was a river of blood! Tsk, the person who was hacked to death by my sister was enough to circle the Dongluo Tianshan Mountain nine hundred and eighty-one times. Giggles, believe sister, sister is very cruel!".

When he said these words, Shen Yue's eyes were blank, and he glanced at the many disciples of Miluo Palace. Among them, several disciples of Miluo Palace even broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads. Apparently, they had witnessed this bloody scene with their own eyes, and sometimes even woke up in their dreams.

"Goo!", Sun Hao swallowed heavily. He knew that the East Luotian Mountain and the West Luoyang Mountain were the two more famous immortal peaks in Miluo Palace, and how bold it was to cut people on them. Shen Yue was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, proving that his saliva was not in vain.

Ye Ziyang's complexion changed, especially when he saw the hesitant look on his senior brother's face. He knew that as long as Shen Yue was there, these people would not make a move.

"Don't interrupt the young man's demon guard, it's okay to make up something!" Shen Yue smiled and said: "Just stay aside, I still understand the mutual friendship between the same door, and I won't trouble you if it's okay!" What is so familiar with these words in Mu Hao's ears, "mutual friendship between the same door?".

"Whew!", many disciples of the Miluo Palace secretly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew a few steps, and expressed their attitude with their actions. "Senior Brother Night!" some of the disciples called out with some embarrassment. "Hmph!", Ye Ziyang snorted coldly, he still underestimated Shen Yue's influence in everyone's hearts. However, it is not a very tricky thing to slaughter the guy in front of you, "Kill Mu Hao first, and then deal with Shen Yue!"

"Huh!", Ye Ziyang took out his sword without warning, and the sword light appeared at a glance, aggressive, and suddenly set off a sharp sound of breaking the wind. In just an instant, there were heavy sword shadows shrouded towards Mu Hao, and the swords and swords were pointed at Mu Hao's vital point, like a raging wave.

This sword fell into the eyes of many disciples of Miluo Palace, and they were all bright, and Senior Brother Ye's sword was shocking.

Mu Hao watched this scene quietly, when Ye Ziyang was about to draw his sword. Mu Hao noticed that the trajectory of each of the other party's swords was clearly presented in the depths of Mu Hao's eyes. This sword is not unfamiliar to him, and yesterday, Ye Ziyang also used this sword.

His gaze was as calm as stagnant water, and Mu Hao quickly calculated, even calculating the trajectory that his sword was about to stab. In an instant, Mu Haoyun took a few steps to the right lightly, the wind was under his feet, and his body was like thunder and lightning, fluctuating, avoiding the sword of Ye Ziyang. Then he quickly turned around and stood in his previous position again. Such a strange scene made everyone feel unacceptable in their hearts, "Avoided it?". "The same sword moves, strength, speed, nothing has changed!".

"Ye Ziyang, are you kidding me?" Mu Hao laughed expressionlessly, not salty. "Ye Ziyang, are you kidding me?" The flat voice swayed in the breeze, the wide blue robe hunted, Mu Hao stood with his sword in his hand, and his slender and upright figure stood outstanding.

"Provoke my anger, but you have to pay a terrible price!", Ye Ziyang's face was blue, Mu Hao's lukewarm words easily hooked the anger in his heart, and he saw a cold fierceness pass between the corners of Ye Ziyang's eyes. A strong and incomparably thick breath appeared faintly in Ziyang's body at night, and even a strong wind lingered on the side.

Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, Ye Ziyang is like a sharp sword, and its edge vaguely makes Mu Hao feel a trace of oppression. This oppression, Mu Hao also felt it in Xiao Cangtian. However, compared to laughing at the sky, the oppression of Ye Ziyang has lost a lot of color.

The oppression of cultivation, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth provoked a curvature: "You have also successfully aroused my interest!" Half-step into a god, Mu Hao's ancient well's waveless eyes were rarely filled with a little fighting intent. Seeing the battle intent in the former's eyes, Ye Ziyang's eyes flashed, and he was aggressive, and he raised his foot to take a step forward, "Eh, interested, then see if you can withstand my anger, the grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!"