Between the mountains, forests and valleys, Murong Chen's hair was scattered, and he was being attacked by two people, and he was restrained everywhere.

Luo Qingqi hugged the floating piano in her arms, played it with her bare hands, and one after another sound blades shot out, forcing the two men, one woman and three people who were not much different from her to retreat.

However, during the battle, Luo Qingqi's recovery was obviously insufficient, and she still had to maintain such a strong offensive, if she guessed correctly, she was destroying her foundation and wasting the power of Neidan.

Mo Liuli clasped the hilt of the spirit sword on his chest, and confronted a young man coldly, his sword momentum arrogant.

Surprisingly, this time the sword in Mo Liuli's arms didn't tremble at all, but the killing intent on the sword was stronger than any time he had seen before.

In addition, not far away, there were sixteen guards from the Prince's Mansion who stood in front of the Western Qin Praetorian Guards, fighting bloodily, and no matter how many injuries they received, they never took a step back.

In the distance, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a military advisor, wearing a blue scarf, wearing a gray robe, and a gray eagle feather fan, calmly watching the battle.

Mu Weiming stood on the top of the peak, looking at this military advisor, he always felt that he was very familiar with this person, which was a sense of familiarity that he felt extremely disgusted.

Who could it be?

At the moment when the battle situation became more and more intense, a golden-clothed envoy of the Western Qin royal family, Imperial Sword, galloped over and announced the holy decree: "Command, kill the treason minister Murong Chen, and seal the king side by side." ”

"Edict, kill the treason minister Murong Chen, and seal the king side by side. ”

"Edict, kill the treason minister Murong Chen, and seal the king side by side. ”

Shouted three times in a row, one voice was higher than the other, and the sound spread thousands of miles, this Western Qin Emperor wanted Murong Chen to die!

The golden-robed messenger landed in the place where the military advisor was watching the battle, and handed the holy decree into his hands. The military advisor put away the holy decree, and after a few words of greeting, he continued to watch the battle.

At the original meeting of the Nine Nations Alliance, Emperor Li Hongjun of the Western Qin Dynasty clearly supported Murong Chen, and the two were as close as brothers, could it be that the emperor's mind was unpredictable?

Mu Weiming held the purple jade lantern and watched the increasingly severe battlefield, thinking about the scene of the day, Li Hongjun's expression and movements did not have any flaws that were dissatisfied with Murong Chen.

For the rest, that's all there is to it.

With a judgment in his heart, Mu Weiming didn't think much about it anymore, and looked at the military advisor in the distance, and sure enough, the military advisor who presided over the battlefield had already begun to pay attention to him.

"Fellow Daoist, the Western Qin State is doing business, please give me a face. ”

The divine consciousness transmitted, with a hidden threat, which made Mu Weiming, who was accustomed to acting in demonic cultivation, very unhappy, and at the same time, a killing intent diffused.

Mu Weiming didn't respond and continued to watch the battle, but Tong Guò Divine Sense already knew who he was.

This military advisor is Ying Yi, the head of the six gentlemen of Qilian, I don't know how he became the military advisor of the Western Qin State, and he can also lead so many men and horses to hunt down Murong Chen and Mo Liuli layer by layer.

In Xianjing, there was a great monk in the late Yuan Dynasty, Dao Yuan Zhenren, who was guarded by Emperor Li Hongjun and Murong Chen, the king side by side, how could he sit back and watch Murong Chen being hunted down by the imperial guards?

Unless Dao Yuan Zhenren sits idly by, or he is also restricted, but the entire Nine Nations Alliance is only a few late Yuan Infant Great Cultivators.

Xianjing, what kind of changes have happened?

Mu Weiming's divine sense was released, and his life was extended for thousands of miles, and on the way to chase and kill, there were dead guards of the Prince's Mansion and the Imperial City Guards.

The flying sword swirled, bringing a smear of blood on Murong Chen's right arm and returning it to the young Daoist's hands. The Daoist took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the sword, and laughed wildly: "Murong Chen, do you want to wait for Dao Yuan Zhenren to come to the rescue?

"Wind and flowers, wind and three swords, hahaha, you traitors and thieves, my father has rescued your Feng family many times. Murong Chen's bleeding hand held the three-foot Qingfeng, staggering backwards, and he didn't know what his anger had turned into.

"Murong Chen, since the Murong family is willing to help our Feng family, why don't you also fund your head. Feng Sanjian said with a smile, as if Murong Chen's head would fall in the next moment.

"Ah......h

There was a miserable scream, but it was Luo Qingqi Neidan who could no longer bear her overdraft, and there were flaws in her defense, and there were three sword qi in her body, blood spilled on her body, and she was unsteady on her feet.

Murong Chen was shocked in his heart, although he had the heart to help, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't even turn around and look at Luo Qingqi. At this juncture, he could not be distracted.

"Luo family, don't resist anymore, it's hurt in your body, it's in my heart!" Yan Jun pinched a spirit talisman and shook his head: "You know, my stupid big brother is talking to you to me every day, and I am deeply in love with you." ”

"Phew!" Luo Qingqi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm: "Delusional!"

Luo Qingqi lucked Zhenyuan again and wanted to pull the strings, but before he could get in place, his slender jade fingers were injured by the strings that suddenly returned to their positions, and the blood beads dripped dust, and the qi was not continued, and then he vomited blood.

"Luo family, why bother? If you marry Brother Jun Jin, you can also achieve a good conversation in Western Qin. Li Chunfeng drew his sword, shook his head and continued to persuade, "In this case, this king will not have to tie his hands with Gu Xingzhi Daoyou. ”

"Luo family, Murong Chen is unable to protect himself, why should you bother?" Gu Xingzhi fell into a thunderbolt, and wrote the word "phantom" on the page in his hand, the white light flickered, and it seemed that it was about to fly out at any time.

"You are the real rebels!" Luo Qingqi said angrily.

"Hey, if the Heavenly Daozi and the head of the family don't know whether to live or die and enter the depths of the Doom Forest, they will definitely die. As the second son of the Yan family, I naturally want to consider the continuation of the family. Yan Jun shook his head and sighed, disagreeing with Luo Qingqi's words.

Li Chunfeng sighed and said, "Luo family, why are you bothering? Murong Chen has never been waiting to see you, why do you follow you so desperately?"

"As a member of the Western Qin royal family, you betrayed your family and country, do you still have the face to talk about me?"

"Hey, even the Royal Ancestor and Dogen Zhenren can't dominate the situation, so what can this king do? The royal family is just a status in the eyes of mortals, and in their eyes, they are just ants. ”

"Shame on you!"

"Everyone, don't resist anymore, this king is afraid that you will hurt you and it will be difficult for you to explain to Brother Jun Jin. Li Chunfeng saw Luo Qingqi's resolute face, and he was very helpless, "That's it, Yan Junjin, she will be handed over to you, this king and Brother Gu will go and take down Murong Chen." ”

"Murong Chen has a Confucian Haoran fan in his palm, be careful!" Gu Xingzhi reminded.

Li Chunfeng and Gu Xingzhi turned their goals, and suddenly Murong Chen was set on fire by four people, adding several new injuries, covered in blood, and the former dignified demeanor did not exist at all.

Murong Chen was in danger, Mo Liuli drew his sword and took out his sword, the sword was diffused, and everyone seemed to merge into the world of light in an instant, and there was nothing in front of them except white or white.

For a moment, it seemed to be eternal, and the sword light carrying infinite killing intent and sword intent slashed towards the opponent.

The young boy sneered contemptuously, and one person divided into six figures, each with a sword technique, which became one in an instant, gathering into a terrifying sword ray and shooting towards Mo Liuli, breaking through the mountain and slashing the mountain.

There was a loud bang, the sword qi was rampant, and the land of a hundred miles was swept by the sword wave, and the guards of the prince's mansion whose lives were like broken candles were even strangled and smashed in this sword wave, and there were also hundreds of imperial city guards who were fighting with them.

In the center of the impact of the sword qi, Mo Liuli snorted, retreated a hundred miles away with the power of the anti-shock, came to Murong Chen's side, forced back the wind with one sword, and the wind was chaotic, blocking the joint attack of Li Chunfeng and Gu Xingzhi.

"Illusion!" Gu Xingzhi's pen fell into a thousand illusions, and the silver magic words flew into the air, and the lightning flashed towards Mo Liuli.

Seeing that the phantom word was about to fall, Murong Chen, who was heavily injured, flashed light in his eyes, and there were signs of distraction, which was extremely dangerous.

Mo Liuli clenched his long sword, his mind was one, and he was not affected by the phantom word at all, and hurriedly swung a sword to break the phantom word.

At this moment, the young son had already come to Mo Liuli's body, the golden flying sword was suspended in his palm, and a faint sword intent emanated, making Li Chunfeng and the other five people feel great coercion.

"Your opponent is me!" The young man looked directly into Mo Liuli's eyes, the sword intent in his eyes flowed, and in an instant, he and Mo Liuli started a sword intent confrontation.

"Eagle dog!" Mo Liuli snorted coldly.

"I only avenge my brother, the rest, I don't care. ”

The golden flying swords in the young man's palm suddenly turned into more than thirty, fan-shaped, soaring into the sky, flying at a high altitude, leaving sword marks one after another, and it was to form a sword formation to kill Mo Liuli and Murong Chen in one fell swoop.

Seeing this kind of scene, Li Chunfeng, Gu Xingzhi, Feng Huachao, and Feng Sanjian quickly retreated, if they also left the range of the sword array, there would definitely be no scum left that would be killed by this person.

They had already seen the conflict between this young man when he first entered Xianjing and Murong Chen's prince's mansion, and he had no scruples about killing people.

Mo Liuli's face was solemn, knowing that he had to break it when the sword formation was formed, otherwise he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to take it, so he immediately mentioned the true yuan and started the trick.

"A sword and eternal sorrow!"

Collecting the sword, drawing the sword, and taking out the sword, a sword mountain and river crack, eternal sorrow, rushing to the sky, breaking the sword array.

"It's late. ”

The young man's golden sword formation had been formed, hovering in the air, locking Mo Liuli and Murong Chen, and the sword qi in the array was endless, shooting directly towards the two of them.

Mo Liuli's sword Hua went against the sword, and countless sword qi impacts were instantly annihilated on the sword flower, but when he was only three inches away, his sword Hua could break through the heart of the formation, but he could no longer withstand the impact and dissipated.

The sword blossom shattered, and the endless sword qi still derived from the golden sword array, shooting down. This qiē was only because Mo Liuli hesitated for a moment before making a move, which caused this crisis.

Mo Liuli was unwilling, protecting Murong Chen, swinging his sword one after another, blocking one sword qi after another, what if a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand were blocked? In this way, there will always be a moment when the true yuan is exhausted.

There is no way to fight back under the sword array, and he will face a certain death.

The young man controlled the sword formation, constantly outputting the true yuan, deriving endless sword qi, and the hesitation of Mo Liuli in his face was even more disdainful.

As a sword cultivator, hesitation and distraction can actually occur in the sword technique, how can he be worthy of being a qualified sword cultivator? The young man was angry at Mo Liuli's attitude, and Zhenyuan urged, and the sword qi power in the sword formation increased by a few points.

At the critical moment, everyone suddenly saw a white light shining in the sky, covering the sky, and then they heard a sound of swords shattering, and a muffled snort.

The white light dissipated, the young man's sword formation was broken, he was wounded, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he no longer looked proud.

Just when everyone was in shock, they saw a young Taoist in a black Taoist robe holding a purple jade lantern and walking slowly towards the battlefield.

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