Wu Xin watched Nu Sword Fairy Yan Zhan Tian walking towards him step by step, with a faint smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Nu Sword Fairy, forgive me for being rude, but I still want to ask, why do we have to live and die together if we are strangers to each other?

Where is the force?"

Yan Zhantian stopped and said, "Since you know who I am, isn't it too stupid to ask this question?" He leaves no room for action and kills people regardless of right and wrong. Yan Zhantian never kills for a reason.

But Yan Zhantian paused for a moment and continued: "But this time, I am willing to answer your question. Because you are Ye Dingtian's son, the thing I regret most in my life is not being with your father.

Fight."

"So you come to bully my son?" Wuxin spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face, "Isn't this what the elders did?"

Yan Zhantian shook his head: "That's why I want to kill you to relieve the anger in my heart."

"Senior, it's not easy for you to kill me." Wu Xin smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and looked cool and composed.

"Oh?" Yan Zhantian suddenly raised the sword in his hand and walked forward step by step, faster and faster, "Why is it not easy?"

"Because I can run!" Wu Xin suddenly turned around and ran forward quickly, shouting as he ran, "Marquis Ming, run away, we can't handle this guy!"

Yan Zhantian immediately jumped up, swung the army-breaking sword in his hand, and slashed it down at Wu Xin and Ming Hou.

After drawing the sword in anger, he slashed with the sword in anger!

Minghou felt the vigorous sword intent behind him and subconsciously wanted to turn back. Wuxin pushed him hard and shouted angrily: "Don't look back!"

Yan Zhantian's sword has already been cut off!

Wu Xin suddenly turned around and jumped up. There was silver light shining on his sleeves. He waved his sleeves and rolled up Yan Zhantian's Army-Breaking Sword.

"Impossible Phaseless Kung Fu." Yan Zhantian's voice revealed a bit of excitement, "Is this the Kung Fu used by Ye Dingtian back then? Okay!"

Wu Xin's eyes were filled with golden light, and his smile was charming: "It's not good enough!"

He wrapped his sleeves around Yan Zhantian's Broken Army Sword, but was forced back by the force of the sword. The two of them slid on the ground for nearly dozens of feet. During this period, Wuxin's true energy surged several times, but they still could not stop Yan Zhan.

With Tian Ba ​​Dao's mighty sword power, his sleeves were finally cut into pieces by the sword that broke the army.

"Die!" Yan Zhantian slashed with his sword. Wuxin flew out. He inhaled sharply and spat out a mouthful of blood at Yan Zhantian. The blood was mixed with a silver light.

It was the blood-guided hidden weapon that Tang Lian had used in the Beauty Manor that day - Frost Leaf Red.

Yan Zhantian raised his sword and blocked the thin blade easily.

Wu Xin's body fell sharply and Ming Hou stretched out his arms to hug him. Ming Hou barely hesitated for a moment, immediately turned around and rushed forward.

Yan Zhantian reinserted the Pojun Sword into its sheath. He fired two swords but did not kill a seventeen-year-old boy. This was unbearable for him before. However, this charming monk with white snow

…

"It's really interesting." Yan Zhantian thought for a moment and chased in the direction where Minghou and Wuxin escaped.

Mr. Tang of the Tang Sect is sitting in his Xiaochen Pavilion, tapping the back of his chair gently. He was supposed to have two guests come to visit, but now none of them have come. He has been in charge of the Tang Sect for nearly thirty years and has always been calm in everything he does.

Comfortable, but this time, he felt a little anxious. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently, murmuring: "As people get older, they have more things to worry about."

Tang Huang, Tang Xuan, and Tang Qisha, three middle-aged leaders of the Tang sect, are currently waiting outside Xiaochen Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guest on the orders of the old man. However, the guest has been delayed in coming, and the three of them have some feelings in their hearts.

Anxiously, Tang Huang frowned slightly: "Did the old man tell you who the guest this time is?"

Tang Xuan shook his head: "No, the old man only said that they were very important guests, but he did not say their identities."

Tang Qisha looked at Tang Huang: "Tang Huang, you were with the old man outside Lian Yue Pavilion just now. Didn't he mention the identity of the visitor to you? You are the person in charge of the outer house, you should know these things."

Tang Huang thought for a while and said: "The old man only told me about one of the guests. He said he had a weird personality and would kill anyone he didn't like with a sword. Such a person, and how much the old man valued him...

…”

The three of them looked at each other and said the three words in unison: "Wrathful Sword Immortal!"

"Then who is the other person who can be as valued by the old man as the Wrath Sword Immortal?" Tang Huang frowned slightly and hesitated.

Tang Qisha lowered his head and thought, and suddenly noticed a black shadow flashing across the ground. He was stunned for a moment, leaned down, and grabbed a small spider from the ground with his right hand wearing a Tianga glove, frowning and observing: "

spider?"

"Spiders? Why did spiders suddenly appear?" Tang Xuan was startled, and suddenly turned his head, only to see a large number of spiders suddenly appeared behind the three people. The three of them were shocked and immediately held the hidden weapon in their hands.

"Three senior brothers, there is no need to panic." A gentle and charming voice came, and behind the group of spiders, there was a woman in her thirties, wearing a dark red dress, with charming eyebrows and a look of amazement in her eyes.

Ripples, with a full smile.

"Who are you?" Tang Huang asked coldly.

The charming woman laughed so hard that she covered her mouth and sighed softly: "I am the guest you are waiting for."

"The guest we're waiting for? What's your name?" Tang Huang thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure out the origin of this woman.

"My name is Mu Yumo. I'm not famous to begin with. Besides, I haven't been in the world for ten years. Everyone must have forgotten about me. I made Brother Tang laugh." The woman blinked lightly at Tang Huang.

, with a slight wave of his finger, those swarms of spiders dispersed in an instant.

Tang Huang suddenly remembered a name, or rather a code name. No one knew the name Mu Yumo, but that code name was very famous more than ten years ago.

"Spider Woman?" Tang Huang called in a low voice.

"What a long-lost name." Mu Yumo's eyes suddenly showed a bit of nostalgia, and his voice became ethereal, "As soon as I hear it, I seem to be able to recall that time."

"Tang Huang, the guest has been waiting for too long. Let the guest come in." The old man's thick voice came from the pavilion. Tang Huang and the other three people immediately moved away. Mu Yumo gently stroked Tang Huang's face and smiled.

Then, he slowly walked towards the pavilion.

"The guest the old man wants to see is..." Tang Qisha was still puzzled and asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!