Li Muchan looked around, shook his head and said with a smile: "When I went to Yunxiao Sect, when I encountered such a sand ghost, I could only fight and run away, but I didn't dare to confront anyone head-on."

"It's really powerful." Feng Mingxue looked at the dead Sand Ghost, shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect that the Sand Ghost could be so powerful."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is not the most powerful, it is just a second-rate master. A first-rate master is much more terrifying than this."

"Have you seen it?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "I saw him once and almost lost his life."

Feng Mingxue said: "What now? Do we have a chance?"

Li Muchan thought for a while and said, "It's almost ready for a fight."

Feng Mingxue saw the reluctance and said: "If it doesn't work, just retreat. There is no need to force it."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay."

The two of them then walked west, and it was very quiet along the way. The sand ghosts seemed to have known the news in advance, so they avoided seeing them. They were free and easy.

Li Muchan's face became more and more serious, and Feng Mingxue also became nervous. After walking twenty miles, the two of them paused and looked up. One mile away, four sand ghosts were standing there quietly, looking away from each other.

A mile away but as if in front of you.

Li Muchan turned around and said, "Senior sister, be careful!"

"Just right." Feng Mingxue said calmly.

Li Muchan laughed, nodded and said, "Just in time to practice swordsmanship!"

He suddenly felt a sense of pride. He came here just to meet the masters of Sand Ghost. He took out the jade talisman from his arms and handed it to Feng Mingxue.

Feng Mingxue took it without knowing why: "Junior brother, is this...?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is an escape talisman. If you crush it in a critical moment, it will naturally move to another place."

"Don't you need it?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "I still have one."

As he spoke, he took out another jade talisman from his arms and said with a smile: "Don't be brave. If you don't succeed, leave!"

"...Okay." Feng Mingxue slowly took it back.

Li Muchan put the jade talisman into his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief. Now he had no worries. There was only one escape talisman, and his was just an ordinary formation talisman. The senior sister didn't understand the formation, so she couldn't tell the clues.

, saving myself a lot of time.

Feng Mingxue took back the jade talisman and moved forward slowly: "Junior brother, let me do it first. If I don't succeed, you can take action again!"

She has too little fighting experience. She feels that she has gained a lot from fighting hard all the way, and her understanding of knife skills and even sword skills has improved to a higher level.

Li Muchan nodded: "Sister, be careful."

The two speeded up, getting faster and faster, and when they were one mile away from the four of them, Feng Mingxue drew his sword out of its sheath. His figure and the long sword merged into one, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Two sand ghosts came up to them, and the shadows of fists in the sky shrouded them. Their fists collided with the long knives, making a clear sound.

Li Muchan frowned. These four sand ghosts were two points more powerful than the previous ones. They were all lean and emaciated, with haggard faces and bodies like old pine trees. Only their bones were covered with a layer of skin.

The other two sand ghosts dived and disappeared in a flash. Li Muchan drew his sword out of its sheath, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt the position of the two of them.

"Bang!" The two men suddenly emerged from behind Feng Mingxue, their fists falling like meteors towards Feng Mingxue's vest.

Li Muchan's horizontal sword trembled, and the brilliance flowed, but in the end he did not draw the sword. He wanted to force Feng Mingxue's potential. She has an excellent understanding, like a pearl, which will shine brightly after being tempered by life and death.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Feng Mingxue wrapped herself in the sword light, and the sneak attack of the two sand ghosts behind her could not succeed, but the fists of the four sand ghosts were extremely heavy, and she gradually became unable to bear the strength.

The Seven Jue Destroying Divine Swords are fierce and domineering. They get stronger when they encounter a strong force, and become braver the more they are frustrated. Under such tight pressure, Feng Mingxue's sword skills become more and more fierce. Based on the deep inner strength of the Jade Sutra, the sword's light surges, and it is everywhere.

In the sand ghost's siege, it only suffered a defeat, but it was able to hold on without falling.

Li Muchan stood aside and clapped his hands in admiration. Feng Mingxue's potential is really amazing. The more forced he is, the more fully his potential will be unleashed.

"Hmm -?" Li Muchan frowned and suddenly slashed with his sword.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a sand ghost jumped out behind him, its fist coming in an instant, as fast as a meteor and lightning.

Li Muchan swung his sword and slashed away, "Ding!" The sand ghost retracted his fist, and there seemed to be a white mark. Another punch came again, faster.

Li Muchan blocked the blade with his sword and hit the blade with his fist. "Ding..." He smoothly took four steps out of the sand, dragging two deep ditches in front of him.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes and stared at the sand ghost, feeling secretly frightened.

The face of this sand ghost was stiff and dull, except for a pair of cold and menacing eyes, as if he were wearing a mask, but he knew that this was due to the devil's practice of becoming shameless.

From this point of view, the transformation of this sand ghost demon has been very deep, and it is difficult to deal with it. It is very difficult to deal with it. Moreover, it is extremely powerful, and its pure strength is not inferior to mine.

"Woo..." The sand ghost screamed and dodged again. His fist was already in front of Li Muchan. It was extremely fast.

This time, Li Muchan was well prepared and struck with his sword. There was a crisp "ding..." and Li Muchan stood motionless. Sand Ghost took three steps back and touched his left fist.

Li Muchan's sword is the 82nd sword of the Seven Ultimate Destroyers. It is extremely powerful. The inner energy penetrates directly through the skin and hurts people invisible.

"Ding..." Li Muchan struck out with his sword again, forcing Sand Ghost to punch and take two steps back.

Li Muchan's sword was shining brightly, and he struck out one sword after another, becoming more and more coherent and smooth, and he became more and more comfortable in using these eighty-two swords.

The Sand Ghost was forced to keep retreating, parrying with two punches on the left and right.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and Li Muchan alerted himself. He turned around and saw a sand ghost emerge from under Feng Mingxue and hit her vest with a punch.

Li Muchan was annoyed and worried, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Mingxue, holding her in his arms with one hand, and brandishing a sword with the other hand, the sword shining like a sword, protecting the two of them.

Feng Mingxue's mouth was bloody and she smiled bitterly. She was so careless that she failed to notice the people ambush underneath. She always thought they were nothing more than this.

Underneath her fair face, the blood at the corner of her mouth was particularly bright. Li Muchan was furious, and the light of his sword swelled. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The fist shadows of the five people in the sky were all wiped out.

The sword he used was eighty-three. The essence of this sword lies in the word "anger", which cuts through the universe with anger. The sword cuts through the void.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The light of his sword was so dense that even if the sand ghosts from before joined in and six people surrounded him, they still could not break through the light of his sword.

Li Muchan's feet were flying away like lightning, and the speed of the six of them was not slow. They were beating and walking. The scenery around them was retreating rapidly, and they seemed to be standing on the same spot.

While swinging the knife, Li Muchan injected his inner energy into her vest, nourishing her internal organs. The punch was so fierce and vicious that it was so strong that it directly injured her lungs.

Injuring the lungs will injure the qi. Fortunately, Feng Mingxue was able to breathe without breathing through the mouth and nose. If it were a different person, his breathing would be exhausted and he would eventually die.

While helping her, Li Muchan swung his knife like lightning. In the blink of an eye, more than ten miles had passed. His expression changed slightly, and he saw densely packed sand ghosts a mile away in front of him.

They were all standing together, although not in a queue. They were standing very close together, and they looked as dense as a forest. There could be about five hundred of them.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This move again!"

He put his arms around Feng Mingxue's waist and put his palms on her back. She could only snuggle into his arms. Although she felt too close, she couldn't care so much at this time.

She turned around to take a look, frowned and said, "So many!"

She had no burden to kill the sand ghosts. When Li Muchan said that they cannibalized people, she had endless killing intent and stopped treating them as human beings.

But she still felt pressured to kill so many people at once.

Li Muchan said: "And they are not afraid of death at all and will not break up midway!"

"What should I do?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Li Muchan said: "We have no choice but to run away. These guys are limited in strength and cannot stop us. They are just a little embarrassed and it would be embarrassing to tell them."

"This method is good." Feng Mingxue smiled slightly.

While the two were talking, Li Muchan's sword kept flashing, and his sword skills became more and more proficient. Eighty-two and eighty-three moves were executed in conjunction, and mixed with the previous eighty-one moves, the combination was infinitely powerful.

Li Muchan was already very interested in this set of sword techniques, but the six sand ghosts were really difficult to deal with. They didn't use any moves, just simple punches, but they were fast and powerful, and there were so many people that he had to block them hard.

There is no other way.

Fortunately, the power of these two swords made them cautious, otherwise they would have rushed up and exchanged injuries for injuries.

They never stopped, and Li Muchan lost his temper, not believing that he could not hold them back. When he was about to get close to these sand ghosts, he suddenly turned around and ran back towards the west.

After running for more than a hundred miles, he turned again, went south, and then north, circling within a hundred miles, and the more than five hundred sand ghosts could not touch him at all.

Feng Mingxue had a foundation from the Jade Sutra, and her physique was different from ordinary people. Two hours later, she had recovered as before. With the two of them joining forces, the six sand ghosts were immediately at a disadvantage.

Li Muchan let go of his hand and let her deal with it alone, fighting at the side, and then suddenly took action, killing two sand ghosts, and the other four were immediately at a disadvantage.

Feng Mingxue's sword skills became more and more powerful. After Li Muchan killed another sand ghost, she also killed the other three sand ghosts and became the eighty-third sword.

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White Night City

The early morning sun shines on the Song Mansion, making the entire Song Mansion full of vitality, bright and beautiful.

A bamboo forest surrounds a small pavilion and several cabins. In front of the small pavilion is a martial arts training ground. A breeze blows, and the bamboo forest rustles, quiet and quiet.

The stunning girl wearing a dark green outfit is practicing her palms, she is light and elegant, as if she is dancing. It is a pity that no one else can appreciate this graceful dance.

Song Shuhua's jade hands flexed and stretched, and the green bamboos around her undulated, as if dancing with her.

"Haha..." A clear laughter suddenly sounded.

Her movements suddenly froze, and she quickly turned around to see Li Muchan standing in front of the small pavilion with a smile.

"Li Wuji..." Song Shuhua was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...