The Jingyang monk also frowned, and said slowly: "Although Lin Yu has broken through to the King of the Six Tribulation Realm, both of them are also Xuanhuang bodies, if they are facing Li Mu now, Lin Yu has no chance of winning, it seems that he has not completely survived this tribulation." ”

"Well, it's not easy for us to meddle in this kind of thing. Ge Zhiming shook his head and sighed lightly.

In mid-air, Li Mu and Lu Yun confronted each other, both exuding a sharp and fierce aura, swords rattling, and the surrounding atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Lu Yun, you have to know your status in the sword world, if I want to take him away, if you dare to stop him, it will be the following offense, I have enough reasons to behead you!" Li Mu said coldly.

"Heh......"

Lu Yun sneered: "Li Mu, don't think I don't know what your idea is! This Xuanhuang body belongs to our Lu family, if you have the guts, just wait for him to grow up, fight with you fairly, and compete for the Sword of Disillusionment! If you want to strangle him in advance, it is nothing more than proof that you have a weak heart!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Mu looked up to the sky and laughed, raised his sword eyebrows, and asked rhetorically: "I have a weak heart? We are both Xuanhuang bodies, and he is a king of the Six Tribulation Realm, and he is also qualified to be compared to me?"

After a pause, Li Mu noticed a flash of light flashing in Lu Yun's eyes, and suddenly said, "Lu Yun, it turns out that you want to provoke me to let him go." Hehe, my business with him is not as simple as you think!"

"Lin Yu told me a long time ago. Lu Yun was not surprised.

"Huh?" Li Mu frowned slightly.

Lu Yun said to himself: "You and Lin Yu have a personal grudge in that Three Realms, this is nothing, and you can fight fairly when the time comes." ”

"A personal vendetta, a personal vendetta!"

Li Mu's expression was cold, his eyes narrowed, and he swirled around Lu Yun and the deity, unconcealing his killing intent.

Between him and Lin Yi, how can it be as simple as four words of personal grudges.

When he was in the Hongjun Cave Mansion, he was almost killed by the person in front of him, if he hadn't been alert and hid in the ruins and didn't show up, even if he didn't die in Lin Yi's hands, I am afraid he would have been wiped out by the ancient who came from behind!

Where is this personal grudge, it is completely a blood feud!

Of course, for Li Mu, Lin Yi's biggest role is to have a powerful swordsmanship.

He must learn this set of swordsmanship!

"Lu Yun, let me say it again, this person has a problem, you hand him over to me!" Li Mu's patience gradually disappeared, and he said coldly.

Whether it is Bian Liang or Li Mu, they all know in their hearts that Lin Yi must have a big secret hidden in his body.

This secret is likely to involve Hongjun, Pangu, and even the whereabouts of that treasure.

What's more, the two of them clearly felt that Lin Yi's body clearly had two breaths, cause and effect and Xuanhuang, which was completely unreasonable!

At this moment, Li Mu had already made up his mind, if Lu Yun didn't know what to do, he would take action directly.

Lu Yun seemed to sense Li Mu's thoughts, shook his head and said, "Li Mu, I won't hide it from you, I have already sent a monk back to the Sword Realm to inform several elders of the Sword Realm of the news of the birth of the Xuanhuang Body. ”

Li Mu's face sank.

In the Sword Realm, only Dominant-level powerhouses can be qualified to serve as the title of Elder of the Sword Realm.

Lu Yun continued: "I estimate that now several elders of the Sword Realm already know about Lin Yu's existence. If you make a move against Lin Yu in private, I'm afraid the elders of the Sword Realm won't let you go! Even if you finally get the Disillusionment Sword, my Lu family's sword cultivator will never obey you!"

The moment he saw Li Mu, Lin Yi had already expected the current scene, so he passed on the news to Lu Yun in advance, saying that he had a personal grudge with Li Mu, and begged Lu Yun to help.

Lu Yun's words really hit Li Mu's soft underbelly.

If Lin Yu's matter has been spread to the sword world, it is really difficult for him to deal with Lin Yi in private, unless the two of them fight fairly.

Li Mu looked at the deity standing behind Lu Yun, and a trace of anger surged in his eyes.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling.

It's as if every step of his own is controlled by the other party, just like Hongjun Cave Mansion.

"I don't care if your name is Lin Yi or Lin Yu, I know your secret!" Li Mu suddenly transmitted to the deity.

The deity looked indifferent, and he didn't even look at Li Mu.

Li Mu gritted his teeth and continued to transmit his voice: "Don't think that if you join the Sword Realm, you can guarantee that your life is worry-free, if you want to learn the Sword Technique of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the kind of swordsmanship on your body must also be spit out!"

The deity remained silent.

In fact, as early as Lin Yi's decision to join the sword world, he expected this step.

Lin Yi was not worried that the Nine Styles of Asking Heaven would be learned by people in the Sword Realm.

If you want to exert the true power of the Nine Styles of Wentian, you must comprehend the artistic conception of it.

For example, if you don't have the personal experience of the incomparably tragic Wentian battle that year, even if you have a high sword cultivation qualification in the sword world, you can't comprehend the essence of it.

There is also a style of Yitian, which is even more mysterious, there are no moves, there is no law, the deity can be taught casually, but the person who can really comprehend it is probably one in ten thousand.

The deity was soft and hard, and Li Mu was helpless for a while, and was silent for a while, before he said in a deep voice: "Go, go back to the sword world!"

After leaving, Li Mu left first.

Lu Yun glanced at the deity, and also nodded: "Let's go, go back and meet a few elders." ”

With the departure of many sword cultivators in the Sword Realm, the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain fell into calm again.

......

On the long road, a monk with four eyes and eyes was striding forward, holding his head high, full of freedom and heroism.

It can be said that everything he experienced in Wanjie Mountain was the heaviest blow Gongsun Zhuo had ever received in his life.

But Gongsun Zhuo knew that he still had a lot to do.

He wants to avenge Lin Yi, he wants to go to the flower world to pick up the Bauhinia Fairy, and he wants to fight Zhao Yu to the death!

The road ahead is full of difficulties and obstacles, and there are many thorns, but the more like this, the more Gongsun Zhuo must move forward bravely, overcome thorns and obstacles, and ride the wind and waves.

This is the soul of the Three Realms, and it is also the sharp spirit that belongs to Gongsun Zhuo!

A gust of wind blew, and the sand and dust rolled, blowing in the face, and also sending a faint wisp of murderous intent to the face.

"Huh?"

Gongsun Zhuo's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he looked around with a solemn expression.

After the bloody battle in Wanjie Mountain, Zhao Yu was seriously injured and fled, and all the monks of the Five Elements Realm also retreated, and Gongsun Zhuo saw it with his own eyes.

It stands to reason that no one should trouble him anymore.

"Come out, deal with me, a king of the Three Tribulations Realm, why hide your head and show your tail!" Gongsun Zhuo sneered.

"Hehehe!"

A burst of mournful laughter sounded, as if it was far and near, flickering left and right, making it impossible to judge the location of the laughter.

This proves that the cultivation realm of the coming people is far higher than that of Gongsun Zhuo!

After a while, the wind gradually stopped, and under the rolling dust and sand, six figures faintly appeared, forming an encirclement and slowly walking towards Gongsun Zhuo.

"It's you!"

When Gongsun Zhuo saw the appearance of several people, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhong Jiuqiu, you guys are really ghostly!"

PS: The third watch ~ On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking up at the night sky, the moon hanging in the sky, and the wine to the hearty, I can't help but feel poetry, helpless...... Ahem, I have limited learning, and I can only recite half a sentence of poetry - when is the monthly pass, ask the book friend for wine...... Ask for a tap~