Mu Ziyang was covered in blood, and he was holding a dilapidated flower pot in his arms.

There were originally plant seeds full of pots, but now there are very few left, and looking at Mu Ziyang's desperate escape and panicked appearance, it must not be easy for the other party to force the sword ghost Mu Ziyang to this extent.

"Sword ghost, hehehe, it's really a joke, are you only at this level? What sword ghost, what grass and trees are murderous, what is too white to kill the formation, it's all just a joke!" A joking voice spanned a distance of dozens of miles, clearly echoing in the ears of the sword ghost.

"How is it possible, so quickly break through my carefully arranged Taibai Sword Formation and catch up?!" The sword ghost Muzi Yang heard this, and immediately panicked, he looked at the pillar of fire that was "close in front of him", gritted his teeth, and his pupils burned with raging flames.

"The promised place is right in front of you, and the inheritance of Candle Jiuyin hasn't seen a shadow yet, how can you kneel here!"

The sword ghost Mu Ziyang gritted his teeth, and escaped another piece of paper and stuck it on his leg.

In an instant, the cruel straw sandals burst into flames, and the speed of the grass flew more than doubled out of thin air.

"Huh, the earth charm, with the origin of the soul is urging. Ha Lu Ha, is this the time when I was cornered by me, and I actually used this kind of self-harm. ”

The other party's cultivation is superb, the yuan power is strong, and the sound is like thunder rumbling and rolling in the sky, filling the space around the sword ghost Mu Ziyang.

Immediately, a cold word slashed into Mu Ziyang's heart like a heavenly knife, making him chill.

"Mu Ziyang, are you still holding on to something? You should know that even if you put on the last of the most restrictive talismans and use the origin of the soul to urge, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, you are just dying and struggling! What is supporting you, is it the so-called companion? In this way, not only can your companion not save you, but you will bring disaster to your companion! Or, in other words. You think your companion is my opponent!"

The other party's words made Mu Ziyang's heart cold, and the fire in his eyes was like pouring ice water, almost extinguished.

"That's right, even if you reach the pillar of heavenly fire, not to mention that Yan Guan and Su Xing are waiting for me there, even if they are, are they his opponents?

Mu Ziyang was uneasy, and unconsciously, the speed on his feet slowed down.

The opponent's words did not only hit Mu Ziyang. It killed the hope in his heart.

"Tsk, you're done!"

Finally, the opponent caught up, and it was a young man with a sword on his back in a bloody suit.

Evil sword Zhao Linfeng, a ghost talent of swordsmanship, is the closest to the top of the first-class Tianjiao!

"You, Zhao Linfeng!" Mu Ziyang simply stopped, suddenly turned around, and glared at the evil young man. My eyes are bleeding!

Legend has it that Zhao Linfeng was a close disciple of the ancient swordsmanship master in front of him, and the name of the genius was known far and wide, and their school was the sword of benevolence that the royal family also admired.

Who knew that one day, Zhao Linfeng suddenly went crazy. I wanted to learn the sword of killing, but I beheaded my master, and then slaughtered all my fellow disciples and washed the city where I was in blood. He was surrounded and suppressed to death by an army of 1,000 people. After his death, he was not stable, he was a kendo, and after his death, he was earth-shattering. Slay the little ghost Yaksha on the bank of the Santu River, draw a blood sword from the soul, and fight the onicha of the ghost realm!

You must know that Zhao Linfeng has just gone to the "other side", and he has not practiced, but with a companion blood sword, he is on par with a ghost in the realm of ghosts, which is really amazing.

Later, he alarmed a big man who was passing by just now, subdued Zhao Linfeng, did not kill or reincarnate, unexpectedly accepted Zhao Linfeng as an apprentice, and taught the real murderous sword!

Since then, the name of Zhao Linfeng has shaken the underworld.

"The title of sword ghost should belong to me, it's really a waste to give you this half-hanger!" Zhao Linfeng said.

"You're chasing me for a thousand miles for a title!" Mu Ziyang was furious, stunned!

"Why? Isn't this reason enough? You must know that I Zhao Linfeng never needed a reason to kill people, and it can be said that it is a great honor that you can learn the cause of death before you die. Hawkers, it can be regarded as a reward for you to escape a thousand miles in what I said, now you can look at it!" Zhao Linfeng said to himself, his eyes pouring out a red and bloodthirsty gaze, and his tongue licked his lips, revealing an evil smile.

"Die!"

Mu Ziyang was furious and struck a desperate blow. He threw out all the seeds in the flower pot, desperately urging the grass and trees to slash the sword qi.

Suddenly, the grass seed grows, turns into blades of grass, is vibrant, and hides a killing machine!

The grass and trees are shaking, the stars are not bright, the grass is green, and all of them are filled with sword energy!

What an astonishing sight, as if the boundless grassland was pouring over, and every blade of grass exuded an earth-shattering murderous aura, and countless blades of grass gathered together, condensed with a murderous aura, even the stars in the distant sky were dim and crumbling.

Phew!

The first murderous aura was condensed, emerald green, the sword was like a mountain peak, and a giant sword of optimus suddenly slashed down, as if the pillar of heaven had collapsed, and even if it could crush people to death!

"Tsk, it's worthy of being a 'sword ghost', but it's also a bit famous. It's just a pity, are you already exhausted in donkey skills, because this move has been broken by me countless times!" Zhao Linfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and then laughed wildly, he pulled out the blood sword behind his back, and suddenly a bloody smell filled the entire sky.

"A sea of blood!"

Zhao Linfeng showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, waved the blood sword in his hand, and slashed forward fiercely.

Wow!

The sword aura is like a rainbow, like the sea!

The surging waves of blood rushed forward, and the endless sky was covered by a sea of blood, and the blood was monstrous.

The huge green sword qi slashed down and sank into the sea of blood, and there was no sword qi even in the blood wave, so it was swallowed up by Zhao Linfeng's sword intent.

The two swordsman masters duel, did not see the imaginary sword light and sword shadow, gorgeous swordsmanship and martial arts, their tricks were "concise and concise", and they were embodied into some kind of "real thing", which contained their sword intent and swordsmanship.

It seems simple, but it's actually complicated.

"Ha Luha, this move of yours has been broken by me countless times, and your sword intent has long been unfirm, far from being comparable to my sword intent. How about it, intuitively, you can see that your grass and tree sword qi was directly engulfed by my 'sea of blood', and it didn't even set off a wave!" Zhao Linfeng laughed.

The sea of blood surged away, the sword intent of the grass and trees was submerged, and even the blades of grass in the sky were swallowed by the sea of blood, and the connected moves were not used.

Mu Ziyang's grass and trees are so strong that the sword is obvious to all, and he once ambushed Yanguan in the second hall, as well as the glacier that was cut and smashed, which was extremely amazing, but it was easily broken by Zhao Linfeng.

Thanks to the fact that the place where Zhao Linfeng and Mu Ziyang fought was in the sky, otherwise the earth would have to collapse, and just the sword of grass and trees condensed by Mu Ziyang could cut through the earth, not to mention Zhao Linfeng's sword blood sea.

But it's just the aftermath, and it also triggers a great impact on the land, and it's a battle that affects the terrain level!

Mu Ziyang's face changed drastically, his face was like ashes, he didn't expect so many grass seeds to be broken by Zhao Linfeng at one time, like what Taibai Sword Array, sealing the Sword Array, he hadn't had time to use it.

"Death, the title of sword ghost is mine!" Zhao Linfeng laughed wildly, he took pleasure in killing people, especially Tianjiao.

"Hmph, I still have a trick!" Mu Ziyang sneered, his face was pale, but before the long sea of blood, he calmed down. He picked up a flower pot and threw it abruptly.

Rumble!

The sky shook, and an ordinary flower pot rose into the air, but it was unexpectedly powerful, and the deep flower pot was like a magic hole, suddenly engulfing the sea of blood!

"En?!" Zhao Linfeng was stunned, he didn't expect Mu Ziyang to suddenly fight back, it was too abrupt, the situation took a sharp turn, and he was not prepared at all.

Who would have thought that an ordinary flower pot would suddenly burst out with such power, and I thought it was just a vessel for holding grass seeds, but it was a real killing weapon!

And Mu Ziyang was too able to endure it, he was forced into such a desperate situation, he didn't use the flower pot, and now he suddenly used it, and Zhao Linfeng, who was beaten, was caught off guard.

Bang! The sky shook, the sky shook, and a huge flower pot swelled in the wind, filling the sky domineeringly.

The flower pot was flipped over, the mouth was facing down, and the black hole was bottomless, and it was impossible to see where the sea of blood had been swallowed.

An invisible pressure poured down, inexplicable power, inexplicable power, indescribable at all, this is definitely an amazing forbidden weapon, able to suppress the ghost and the strong!

"No!" Zhao Linfeng screamed, using all means!

Although he was unwilling, but helpless, Zhao Linfeng was still suppressed by the flower pot, like a magic mountain crushing.

The blood-colored sword qi continued to erupt, the sword intent of the fire tree and the silver flower that never sleeped, the sword intent of the mountains and the sea, and the monstrous sword light, all burst out, if it fell in a mountain range, it would definitely wipe out everything, but in the face of the mysterious and powerful flower pot, Zhao Linfeng was not at all.

"No! how is it possible, how can you have such a terrible thing!" Zhao Linfeng roared, "Why, why didn't you show it earlier, I! How could I be!!"

Zhao Linfeng was unwilling, and the roaring voice gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, this is my most reckless method, I originally wanted to trap an absolute Tianjiao, but the most reluctant had to be used on you. Mu Ziyang's face was cold, and he didn't have the joy of killing Zhao Linfeng at all. (To be continued......)