Jiang Xiao originally only thought that he was an ordinary disciple, but he came so quickly, only to feel that the sword was imminent, and he was shocked, and he shrank back violently, but half a minute later, the sword wind swept by, leaving a thin line of blood on the tip of his eyebrows and nose.

Jiang Xiao was suspicious in his heart, and was about to ask Mulong's name, but Mulong roared with a hurricane, and his body was wild, stirring up a day of ice and snow, and surging towards him. Jiang Xiao didn't dare to speak, he parried with all his heart, and after more than 20 moves, he finally gradually gained a foothold and recovered his declining momentum, so far Fang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "I can't imagine that there is a disciple like you in the Pantheon Palace, boy, if my guess is right, you are Mulong." ”

Mu Long didn't answer him, but just attacked with his sword, but Jiang Xiao gradually coped with Yuru, abandoned the defense and counterattacked, and forced Mu Long to fall behind. Seeing this, Xue Mo took the long sword, jumped into the battle circle from behind, and stabbed Jiang Xiao in the back of the heart with a sword.

The sword of Xue Mao, the sword intent is lingering, without a trace of wind, and when Jiang Xiao notices it, the sword has reached the body, and it will pass through the heart in the blink of an eye. Jiang Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly slid into the wrong step, but where did he have time, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", and Xue Mao's long sword had already come out of his shoulder.

Jiang Xiao flew straight to kick the snow mocoon's heart, the snow cocoon withdrew his sword and retreated sharply, and the long sword dragged the belt, exploding a puddle of blood. Jiang Xiao took a few steps back, pressed the wound on his shoulder, and laughed wildly: "In vain, your Pantheon Palace claims to be famous and righteous, and it is not an ordinary despicable and obscene, and the secret arrow hurts people." ”

Xue Mo went to stand beside Mu Long and sneered: "I am not a disciple of the Pantheon Palace, and I don't know what the right way is. All I know is that whoever wants to hurt the dragon will be killed. ”

Jiang Xiao was stunned when he heard this, looked Xue Mo up and down, and laughed wildly: "This is wild and willful, but it is for my spleen and stomach, but unfortunately it comes from the mouth of a monster." The Pantheon Palace has always been proud of the demon defense and defended the world, but it turned out that secretly it had already colluded with the demons, colluded with it, and deceived the world and stole its name. It's ridiculous, the dignified Pantheon Palace, thousands of years of foundation, hundreds of disciples, today it is necessary to rely on a demon to come out and protect it, and the Pantheon Palace is exhausted. ”

Xue Mo said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's better to divide who is a human and who is a demon, it's better to divide who is dead and who lives." With that, he shook his sword and struck again. Mu Long also made trouble at this time, the two had the same mind, and the sword was divided into yin and yang, covering Jiang Xiao's entire body.

Jiang Xiao saw that Mu Long and Xue Mo were attacking fiercely, he was secretly shocked in his heart, took a few steps back, condensed his soul power with his arms, and faintly bloomed with a blue halo, and at the same time shouted angrily and waved his arms to meet him.

Mu Long and Xue Mao, two swords sharpening gold and short jade, touched Jiang Xiao's two arms, but only the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. After fighting like this for a while, Jiang Xiao laughed wildly: "I said how much ability you have, it turns out that it is just a positive and negative two instruments, carving insect skills, take your life." As he spoke, his moves changed suddenly, and his hands conjured up a thousand arm shadows, rolled into a black hurricane, and the dragon rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this, the two exchanged glances, stepped on the gossip direction, one stood in front of the right and the other in the back, taking a very steep oblique position, and at the same time, the sword moves changed, and they had taken off the fetal bone of the Kunlun Hurricane Snow Sword. The shepherd dragon jumped up, and the human sword was one, like a whirling meteor, breaking through the black wind, and the lightning counterattacked. Jiang Xiao was surprised, and one arm came to block Mulong's long sword, and at the same time retreated and turned around, smashing one arm into Mulong's heart. Mu Long didn't dodge, he only stretched his body, and the long sword stabbed Jiang Xiao's neck obliquely, but he gave up the key point in his heart to the other party.

Jiang Xiao was taken aback when he saw this, and said, "Does this kid want to die together?" Before this thought turned, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and Xue Mo had already swung his sword to block his right arm that attacked Mulong, and at the same time slid down the crook of his arm, taking him straight to the eyes.

Jiang Xiao retreated eight feet in shock, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "There is no such move in the Kunlun Hurricane Snow Sword Technique, boy, what kind of trick are you?"

Xue Mo said: "This is the Hurricane Snow Divine Sword, it's just that you yourself have shallow knowledge and can't tell the difference." Saying that, he and Mu Longyu went straight up, the sword flashed in all directions, and Jiang Xiao was forced to be overstretched in a few moves, and the danger was everywhere.

Jiang Xiao saw that the situation was not good, and he wanted to jump out of the circle. Mulong did not allow him to escape, and the soldiers were dangerous, desperate to rush into Sanzhang, turned around with a sword, and slashed at his waist. Seeing that Mulong grabbed it, Xue Mo also bit his teeth, suddenly exerted force under his feet, rose into the air, turned into four phantoms, and fell to Jiang Xiao as a hood.

Jiang Xiao didn't think that the two of them were so desperate that they could not retreat, they couldn't resist in a hurry, and they tried their best to avoid the disaster of the waist cut, and the long sword of the snow cocoon above their heads had already arrived. Jiang Xiao turned his head sideways to avoid the key point in his head, but when he heard a "snort", Xue Mao's long sword had pierced his shoulder socket and penetrated straight into his body.

Jiang Xiao was in pain, furious, grabbed Xue Mao's wrist, threw her in the air, and threw her several feet. This throw is so bad that if it hits, it will be seriously injured. Seeing this, Mu Long flew over, grabbed Xue Mao's ankles, kicked the ground with both feet, and slid out of the rest of the body with the remaining strength, and finally barely stood on his heels.

Jiang Xiao pulled out the long sword with his hand, and the blood on his shoulder flowed like a pour, and half of his body was dyed red in an instant. Seeing this, Jiang Xiao's eyebrows were upside down, the purple light in his eyes was like lightning, and he smiled sharply: "What a powerful Hurricane Snow Divine Sword, if I don't make your Pantheon Palace go up in smoke today, you will say that I want the demon god of the realm to only have the means to do it." After smashing the earth, a purple energy suddenly exploded around his body, beating like a flame, and at the same time, his body slowly rose into the air, and the virtual and real shadows appeared from time to time.

Seeing this, Xue Mo beckoned and grabbed another long sword on the ground, half-knelt in front of Mu Long, pointed at the demon god, and took a defensive position of stacking defense before and after. Mu Long also raised his arms and raised his sword, the tip of the sword touched the tip of the sword of the snow cocoon, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at the demon god for a moment.

The demon god of the desire realm stood in the air, the undercurrent around him was surging, whistling and whimpering, like ten thousand beasts wailing, the demons cried at night, Mu Long saw this and said: "Could this be the flood blood curse recorded in the book?" This method is cast with half of the body blood, first self-damage and damage people, once shot, it will break the sky, and the ashes in the radius of a hundred zhang will be wiped out, and the ants will not be born, with my cultivation, most of them can't resist...... So what, he burned with this jade stone to avenge his master. Thinking of this, Mu Long suddenly missed his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, drained his blood to extract the truth, gathered the soul power of his whole body on the tip of the sword, turned into a sun-shooting arrow, and shot towards the demon god of the desire realm. Xue Mo was shocked when he saw this, and knew that this method was called the Sun Shooting Arrow Technique, which meant that the arrow was taken and would not look back, so he couldn't help but shout: "Mulong, don't do it!"

Mu Long heard Xue Mao's shout, his heart suddenly shook, and he said secretly: "Xue Mao, goodbye in the next life." Although he thought so in his heart, after all, he was moved with tenderness, and he had taken off the sword intent of the sun-shooting arrow to die, and he was negligent, and he was thousands of miles away, and wherever the tip of the sword reached, he could no longer break through the protective aura of the demon god of the desire realm.

The Demon God of the Desire Realm had completed the blood curse at this time, his eyes opened sharply, and the essence light burst out, and then he roared, and his whole body suddenly shot out a pillar of purple and white light, and he rushed towards the Mu Long.