The sword qi of the upper realm shot head-on, and it was close at hand, although Mu Weiming was surprised, he did not have the slightest panic, only to see him pointing at Ning Qingmang and moving forward a little.

In an instant, the sword turned into a lotus, slowly blooming, gradually consuming the sword qi of the sword of the upper realm.

Although this sword qi is also a sword of the upper realm, it is not issued by the Yue Shen Sect, what is going on?

After dissolving the last sword qi, Mu Weiming landed on the lantern, his divine sense spread, and he looked left and right, but these thousands of miles were all from thousands of miles away, making it difficult for him to find out who the killer was.

Sword of the Three Realms!

Could it be that the other two are the sword of the divine realm and the sword of the human realm?

After waiting for a few breaths, there was no movement around, Mu Weiming frowned, held the purple jade lantern in his hand, and continued to walk forward, and the direction was where the sword of the upper realm shot from.

Mu Weiming walked neither fast nor slow, and it took almost half an hour to reach the location where the sword qi of the Upper Realm Sword was emitted, and he didn't encounter any attacks along the way, and there was not a single sword demon slave.

Looking left and right, there were no clues, just when he was in doubt, two swordsmen suddenly appeared within the scope of his divine sense, no, it was a sword demon slave!

Raise the sword silently, and kill in the dark forest!

The two sword demon slaves drew their swords and drew their swords, and in one go, they forced to kill left and right, and the sword moves they used were the moves of the sword of the upper realm.

The sword demon slave who can survive in the depths of the Sword Demon Forest, and his strength is no match for the top swordsman in the current sword domain, Mu Weiming did not dare to despise it, holding the purple jade lantern and temporarily retreating a few steps to avoid the edge.

Although the sword intent is violent, the heart has long been dead, and the two sword demon slaves wield their swords with all their might, and the sword qi is divided into light and shadow, and one sword is killed, and Mu Weiming is bound to kill here.

Cold light purple rays!

Mu Weiming urged the Extremely Cold Lantern Yuan, and the trick was issued, but he saw the two sword demon slaves surrounding and killing without dodging, and the sword qi was agitated in an instant. The lights are diffused.

Sensing that the cold light had little effect on the two sword demon slaves, Mu Weiming's phantom shifted, and while avoiding the siege, he raised his right palm, and in an instant, infinite evil qi, miasma, and evil qi surged from the forest strata.

Evil Yuan Palm!

A palm of thunder, covering a radius of ten zhang, brought the two sword demon slaves into the palm.

The two sword demon slaves hurriedly joined their swords to block the move, and although the power of the sword of the upper realm was strong, it was still blasted into the ground by the power of the palm.

Just when Mu Weiming was about to take advantage of the situation to kill, he suddenly found that several powerful auras were approaching here, and he immediately closed his palms and fled.

"Strange. There was no sword demon slave attack when using death qi before, why was it attacked here, and the sword moves used by these sword demon slaves came from the sword of the upper realm!"

After staying away from the battlefield, Mu Weiming found a corner to hide his figure, and watched whether it was a human or a sword demon slave who suddenly appeared in the sky?

There was no accident, it was still the sword demon slaves who came, but the clothes on these sword demon slaves were very clean, and it seemed that there were some spiritual wisdom in their behavior, as for the original sanity of this body. It is unknown whether it was produced after death due to the demonization of Jian Yuan's sword intent and the transformation of the corpse.

"This kind of aura is no less than that of any pavilion master in the Sword Domain. ”

Mu Weiming looked at the white-robed sword demon slave who stayed in the sky, and then observed. He found that the clothes on this sword demon slave were very similar to the clothes of the Beixian Sword Sect, could it be that this was also a person from the Beixian Sword Sect?

Suddenly, the evil clouds in the sky surged, and the figures of the four evil venerables appeared.

"The dew of roses under the moon. It is the tears of the dawn, look at the blood of fate, stain the delicate buds red. "Cover up your sadness and take a sip of roses. The first to land and bowed to the white-robed sword demon slave, "Hell Judge has seen you all in disguise, uh, it's rude!"

Hua Ruoyu hugged the qin, and then landed on the left and right of covering her sadness, deliberately opening a line of distance from this sanctimonious "gentleman".

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. If you want the vicissitudes of life, look at the sky, and the sea of industry will be in the middle of the line, and you will set the sky with your hands!"

The white-robed sword demon slave glanced at the sadness, Hua Ruoyu, and concentration, and finally fixed his gaze on the Yue Shen Sect: "The sword of the upper realm, why do you also have it?"

The voice is very soft and hoarse, and the question cannot be refused.

The Yue Shen Sect swept away the dust and dissolved the coercion of the white-robed sword demon slave: "The people of the Beixian Sword Sect, you have developed spiritual wisdom." ”

"Beixian Sword Sect ......"

The white-robed sword demon slave looked out of the Sword Demon Forest, and did not react for a long time, as if he had fallen into a memory from a long time ago.

"The Sword of the Upper Realm. The white-robed sword demon slave looked at Yue Shenzong again, and said emotionlessly: "You shouldn't save zài." ”

When the Yue Shen Sect heard this, in his divine sense, the white-robed sword demon slave had already drawn out his long sword and killed it in front of him in an instant. Waving the dust, pulling away the long sword, Yue Shenzong slapped his backhand, and his strength burst out, forcing the white-robed sword demon slave to temporarily dodge.

The gossip is now, Dao Yuan is out, Yue Shen Sect is holding the Dao Yuan Sword, the momentum is instantaneous, and several sword demon slaves who are vainly trying to participate in the battle are instantly blown out by the powerful energy, and Mu Weiming who looks at it in the distance is secretly speechless.

Not for anything else, just because the Yue Shen Sect will cause a lot of sword demon slaves to do this, which is really commendable.

As the head of the Five Evil Venerables, how could the Yue Shen Sect not know that this situation was happening, but he didn't care, if even these sword demon slaves who had lost their spiritual wisdom could not be solved, and then they had to find Dongfang Jue to liquidate, and they didn't know how troublesome it would be.

Covering up the sadness and smiling humbly, the rose in his hand turned into a staff, Hua Ruoyu turned around, the piano cloth unfolded, the guqin flew and fell, the fingers hooked the strings, ready to go, the centering monk chanted a Buddha horn, and the Zen staff rang out.

"Stand back!"

The Yue Shen Sect looked at the white-robed sword demon slave, and the Dao Yuan was horizontal, unquestionable.

Covering his wounds, he pressed the brim of his hat and bowed back first, but the staff was still in his hand, and it never turned back into a rose. Seeing that she was hiding her sadness and retreating, Hua Ruoyu looked at Yue Shenzong again, and retreated to the top of a fifteen-zhang tall canopy.

The centering monk seemed to be very unhappy with not having to fight, and hatefully inserted the Zen staff and stayed away from the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, at the same time as the three venerables temporarily retreated, the sword demon slaves behind the white robe also silently retreated, giving up the battlefield.

"You have developed a sanity, different from them. Yue Shen Zong's sleeves hunted, and the cold light on the Daoyuan sword lit up, "Maybe it's time to call you a sword demon!"

"Sanguine...... Sword Demon ......" the white-robed Sword Demon muttered, "The sword of the upper realm, it shouldn't be saved, kill!"

The sound of killing began. The figure of the white-robed sword demon split instantly, and in an instant, he saw ten sword demon slaves appear on the battlefield, each using different sword moves, killing the Yue Shen Sect from different angles.

The Yue Shen Sect was not surprised, standing proudly in place, with a long sword grid, picking, stabbing, blocking, and spinning, calmly dissolving the offensive of the white-robed sword demon.

In a moment, a thousand moves have passed, the flames of war have burned to the peak, and the Yue Shen Sect and the white-robed sword demon have made the same extreme move!

"Sword Upper Realm, All Things Dog!"

"Sword Upper Realm, All Things Dog!"

Same moves. The same extreme moves, different effects and powers, one evil aura and one sword intent rage, each to the peak of Kunxu.

In the blink of an eye, the extreme moves hit each other, ten thousand swords intersected, the earth destroyed the sky and sank, and everything was in danger.

The center of the battlefield suddenly fell into a frenzied storm of sword qi, forcing the three evil lords and sword demon slaves who were watching the battle to retreat one after another. Before the storm could stop, the voices of the Yue Shen Sect and the white-robed sword demon came out again.

"Sword Upper Realm, No Life Heavenly Burial!"

"Sword Upper Realm, No Life Heavenly Burial!"

But seeing that there was endless sword qi gathering and impacting in the storm, the terrifying riot sword qi swept in all directions, causing the stratum to collapse again. The sky became darker and darker, and the land of thousands of miles seemed to fall directly into the Netherworld.

Suddenly, the center of the battlefield was bright, and the storm stopped. The sky returned to its usual color, but when everyone opened their eyes, the Yue Shen Sect and the white-robed sword demon in the battlefield were nowhere to be found. Disappear into thin air.

"Honor!"

Hua Ruoyu took the lead in rushing to the battlefield, releasing her divine sense to take a closer look, and did not find the slightest clue that the Yue Divine Sect had disappeared. Covering up the sadness and reassuring also rushed into the battlefield to search, but also found nothing.

"Boss, where have you gone?" Covering up the sadness, he raised the brim of his hat with his staff, and glanced at the group of sword demon slaves who were also looking for the white-robed sword demon, his eyes showing sadness, "It's really troublesome now." ”

Hua Ruoyu looked at this group of sword demon slaves intently, and her expression changed.

It turned out that after the white-robed sword demon disappeared, after searching for a moment and finding nothing, the sword demon slave immediately regained his violent and murderous nature, staring at the three evil spirits one by one.

The first to strike was the two sword demon slaves who jointly attacked Mu Weiming, although the power of the sword of the upper realm was far inferior to that of the white-robed sword demon, but the power exerted after the cooperation made Mu Weiming feel very tricky.

"Trouble!" Covering his sorrow, he raised his staff, and the incantation was recited, and suddenly the sky and the earth darkened, and the stars shone brightly, "Meteors fell to the ground!"

The complex magic array lit up in the sky, and at the moment when the spell was finished, dozens of meteorites fell at a rapid speed, smashing into the besieging sword demon slaves.

A sword demon slave reacted a little slowly, and was smashed into a puddle of carrion on the spot, and then burned to ashes by the heat on the meteorite.

The sword qi galloped, and the sword demon who took the lead in attacking had broken through the meteorite and attacked in front of the wounded Huai.

Dangerous!

Cover up the sand and insert the staff into the ground, hold the tip of the staff with both hands, and draw an icy holy sword upward!

"Holy Mu Cross Slash!"

The dark wings spread, covering the sadness and holding the holy sword in his hand, he staggered and slashed, and suddenly saw the evil light filling the sky, annihilating the sword qi of the upper realm, and one of the sword demon slaves was immediately slashed into the void by the evil sword qi before he could be recruited.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong name of the move, it should be the evil Mu Cross Slash, it's really rude. Covering up his sorrow, he inserted the holy sword back into the staff, flew backwards, and beckoned to the other two: "Don't run away yet!"

Hua Ruoyu wanted to leave, but the centering monk who had not fully recovered from his injuries was entangled by three sword demon slaves who did not know when they appeared.

"What a stupid bald donkey!" Seeing that the situation was critical, he simply put away his staff, and a black evil pattern forbidden book appeared between his hands, and he leisurely turned the title page, "What chapter should the escaper be in?"

While pondering and turning the book, he covered up the sword demon slave who rushed towards him with a name: "Beautiful Ruoyu, please block them for me for a moment." ”

Hua Ruoyu glanced at her sadness, plucked the strings with her hand, the business was adjusted, the palace tone changed, the evil sound suddenly rose, the treacherous sound waves dispersed, and the sword demon slave who was forcibly killed by the sword was fixed in the void for a while, struggling left and right, as if he was imprisoned by some invisible confinement.

The stronger the sword demon slave struggled, the more urgent Hua Ruoyu's piano sounded, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

Just when he found the dark chapter he needed, a piercing and chilling light suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield, and the light source in the brilliance fell straight towards the evil venerable at an extremely fast speed! (To be continued......)