He had never paid attention to this problem before, and he clapped his hands as he spoke.
Zhu He followed up and took out his palm. His cultivation was extremely profound, and the divine dragon's hand was fierce and domineering in his hand. It was like a divine dragon flying into the sky, making a "wuwu" whistle, which was breathtaking.
"Chi!" There was a soft whistle, and a stream of light shot into Zhu He's vest. Zhu He's body froze, and his narrow eyes widened.
Li Muchan placed a light palm on his chest and took the flying knife back.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Zhu He flew up into the sky and spit out a blood arrow mixed with pieces of meat from his mouth. Li Muchan's palm directly shattered his internal organs, and Da Luo Jinxian could not save him.
"Bang!" Zhu He looked up and fell to the ground. He looked so thin that it was hard to be blown away by a gust of wind, but when he fell to the ground, it was like a huge stone hitting him, and the ground trembled.
Blood gurgled from his heart, like a spring, and the faces of the old men in black changed drastically. From the moment Li Muchan took out his palm to the moment Zhu He fell to the ground, the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, like lightning and flint.
Li Muchan glanced at the crowd, and Feng Mingxue's flying sword turned into a stream of light. An old man in black covered his chest and fell down, followed by another old man in black.
Seeing that the situation was not good, one of them said in a deep voice: "Go back!"
The two old men in black rushed towards Zhu He, but when they got close, they stopped and fell next to Zhu He, clutching their chests. They reluctantly stretched out their hands, but they couldn't reach Zhu He.
Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, don't let them go!"
Feng Mingxue frowned: "Kill them all?"
"If you don't kill them, they will kill us!" Li Muchan said.
Feng Mingxue shook her head helplessly: "I've been killing here and there all day long, and I don't have any leisure time following you!"
Li Muchan chuckled twice and appeared behind an old man in black. He reached out and slapped it with his palm. There was a muffled "bang" sound and the old man died and flew out.
He acted according to the law, using small movement skills, one palm at a time. Even if there were people who reacted and resisted, they could not stop his palms.
This is a pure divine dragon hand, unmatched in strength and infinite in power.
Speaking of which, the Shenlong Hand cannot exert its strongest power in the hands of the Zhu family. Because it is a very strong and powerful secret skill, it will have a counter-shock force when used, and the meridians and body will also restrict the use of its power.
Li Muchan's body training skills have reached the pinnacle. Regardless of the thickness of his meridians and the strength of his flesh and blood, he is far superior to ordinary masters and is rare in this world.
He used the Divine Dragon Hand, which was really fierce and unstoppable. Even though the old men in black were unwilling to sit back and wait for death, they used secret techniques to forcefully activate their potential to challenge him, but they still couldn't stop him.
Li Muchan palmed each one, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen old men in black died. Although Feng Mingxue didn't like killing, these people will definitely be enemies. Kindness to enemies is cruelty to one's own people. If they don't kill themselves and
Junior brother, if you take revenge on Yunxiao Sect instead, it will be a disaster. These guys are so powerful that most of the disciples of Yunxiao Sect cannot stop them.
Thinking of these, her heart hardened, her heart was like ice and snow, and her flying sword was like flowing light. In the blink of an eye, she killed more than a dozen old men in black. The killing efficiency of the two was about the same, and the flying sword was even better.
These old men in black have no armor and cannot stop flying swords.
Feng Mingxue glanced at Zhu He from time to time. The sword that shot through Zhu He's heart just now was not his own flying sword, but his junior brother's flying sword. His junior brother's flying sword was indeed magical. He was not bragging. His own flying sword was far incomparable.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister, the more people your flying sword kills, the stronger its power will be. Go ahead and kill!"
He knew that senior sister Feng Mingxue was kind-hearted in nature, cold but compassionate, and did not want to kill anyone. Unfortunately, she was by his side, and her delicate hands were covered in blood unknowingly.
The two men chased them all the way to the door of Zhu's Mansion. The old men in black were shouting, but a group of people had already rushed out in front of Zhu's Mansion, including an old man in black, a middle-aged man in white, and two others.
The old man in purple clothes stood in front of everyone with astonishing power.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. The cultivation level of these two purple-clothed old men was deeper and even better than Zhu He's. It seemed that the aristocratic family had a rich heritage. Such peerless masters appeared again and again.
Only two old men in black were left and fled back among them. Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue stood side by side in front of the Zhu Mansion, looking at the group of people in front of them indifferently.
The old man in black, the middle-aged man in white, and the old man in purple, the three groups together numbered about sixty or so. They were quite peaceful at first, but when the two old men in black spoke, their faces changed, and murderous intent slowly filled the air.
It was getting thicker and thicker, shrouding Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue like a thick fog.
Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue looked at the two old men in black and told them indifferently. After they finished speaking, Li Muchan said: "The Zhu family is so majestic. If they want to kill me, they will kill me, regardless of whether they are innocent or innocent!"
An old man in purple clothes with a round face said calmly: "You killed Xiao Wu, and then you killed Lao He?"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Your Excellency, is...?"
"I'm Zhu Lang." The old man Yuanyou was majestic and had an aura that was powerful but not angry.
Li Muchan turned to look at Feng Mingxue, and Feng Mingxue said lightly: "The third son of the Zhu family."
Li Muchan nodded: "It turns out to be Senior Zhu. I have a suggestion. I wonder if Senior Zhu can have the final say in the Zhu family!"
Zhu Lang said calmly: "Although I am not the head of the family, I can still make the decision in small matters."
Li Muchan looked at the other old man next to him. His face was like a silver plate, his beard and eyebrows were all white, and his face was rosy. He looked a bit younger, but he was taciturn.
He could see that this was the real leader, and frowned: "Is this the head of the family?"
The silver-faced old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "I'm Zhu Jun, Yunxiao Sect has produced a genius. It's a pity that you shouldn't mess with our Zhu family!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master Zhu wants to kill me to avenge Zhu Wu who likes to pick people's hearts, right?"
Zhu Jun said calmly: "Xiao Wu's revenge must be avenged, and Lao He's revenge must be avenged. Li Wuji, if you have any last words, just say it doesn't matter. I will deliver them to you."
Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "I also want to say this to the head of the family. If you have any last words, just tell them and I will pass them on to your Zhu family!"
"Haha..." Zhu Jun stroked his beard and laughed, shaking his head: "Arrogant and ignorant, Yunxiao Sect's disciples are all such arrogant people, come on, do it!"
Everyone moved away and quickly surrounded Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue. Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "If the Zhu family only has this method, I am really disappointed!"
"Boy, don't be arrogant. Let's try your skills first, come on!" Zhu Jun said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the sword suddenly flashed. The old men in black suddenly drew out the long sword from their waists, and the middle-aged men in white also drew their swords. Suddenly, a cold air filled the air and the temperature dropped sharply.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Feng Mingxue unsheathed his sword, while Li Muchan was not wearing a sword. He is a great master, and now everything can be used as a sword.
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a sword like autumn water fell into his hand. He held the sword in his right hand and stroked the blade with his left palm, as if caressing a lover, and exclaimed: "What a knife!"
Suddenly, a ray of white light flashed across everyone's eyes, covering up the cold light in the sky, like a bright moon rising, eclipsing the stars.
"Ding ding ding ding..." A long knife was broken into two pieces. No one could block Li Muchan's sword light. Wherever the sword light passed, the sword was broken when it encountered it, and the person was cut off when it encountered it. After a piece of sword light passed by
, three old men in black fell to the ground.
Feng Mingxue shook her head. She had the ability to do two things at once. She swung her sword to defend, and the flying sword shot out again. Li Muchan laughed loudly and said: "Flying sword!"
He has been pretending that he is using the flying sword to hide Feng Mingxue's identity, but it is a killer move that can turn the tables at critical moments.
He no longer had any thoughts of caution. He didn't have any trump cards for himself, but he didn't delay leaving a trump card for others. There was nothing wrong with having an extra layer of defense.
The flying sword turned into a stream of light, soundless, and gently shot through the chest of the old man in black, and then shot to another person. There was no stagnation in the middle and nothing could stop it.
In the blink of an eye, several more old men in black fell to the ground. Zhu Jun's face turned gloomy, and he suddenly waved his hand. Zhu Lang nodded and floated into the house.
Li Muchan multitasked, and when he saw Zhu Lang's actions, he felt wary. He waved his long knife and stared at the door of the mansion, but saw Zhu Lang coming to Zhu Jun with four middle-aged men in red.
Zhu Jun glanced at them, nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Stop, step back!"
The old men in black retreated and returned behind Zhu Jun in an instant, but more than half of them had been damaged. In this moment, more than twenty people were killed.
Li Muchan shook slightly, the long knife trembled, the blood was shaken away, and the blade returned to a smooth state as new. He flicked the long knife with his finger: "It's really a good knife!"
The long knife "clanged" and trembled as if it was alive and wanted to fly out.
Feng Mingxue frowned and stared at Zhu Jun, feeling that he must have a trick and a back-up plan.
Zhu Jun laughed "haha" twice: "Okay, you are indeed worthy of being a high disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, and you are indeed quite capable!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "What else can Master Zhu give me?"
Zhu Jun smiled and said: "Li Wuji, your martial arts are the best, but where did this sword technique come from? It is really not inferior to the Yunxiao Sect's sword technique!"
Li Muchan smiled: "In terms of swordsmanship, how can I compare to your mansion? Phoenix Island's swordsmanship is unparalleled, I admire it very much! ... Could it be the swordsmanship from Fuyun Palace?"
"Haha, that's interesting. Li Wuji, you know a lot!" Zhu Jun nodded and said with a smile, "It seems that you are also involved in the Phoenix Island matter!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I do know about Phoenix Island, but it's a pity that the Grand Master's Secret Book was later obtained by your house, and everyone in the world is very greedy!"
"The Grand Master's secret book?" Zhu Jun shook his head: "It's just a trick to hide the truth and fool people. Everyone knows that the Grand Master has no secret book."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I believed it before when I said that the Grand Master had no secrets, but now I don't believe it. Everyone must think so, your house is a piece of fat now!"
"Alarmist, Li Wuji, you don't have to play tricks, you will definitely die today!" Zhu Jun said coldly.
Li Muchan sighed: "I really don't want to kill anyone, but it's a pity that you always force me to do it!"
Zhu Jun sneered and said in a deep voice: "Let's do it!"
The four middle-aged men in red nodded slowly: "Yes, the head of the family!"
Li Muchan frowned, his hair stood up, and a chill rose from his back. He said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, something is wrong, don't fight them head-on!"
"What's going on?" Feng Mingxue frowned.
Li Muchan said: "The Zhu family's trump card has arrived, let's get ready to leave."
"Hmm -?" Feng Mingxue didn't understand even more. She wanted to run away before the fight. This was really not the style of her junior brother. She looked at the four middle-aged men in red.
Their bodies were thin and their faces were pale, like four zombies. Their expressions were dull, but their eyes were bright and burning, like the knives held by their junior brothers.
Her intuition was precise, and she also noticed that something was wrong with the four middle-aged men in red, but she couldn't see what was wrong, so she could only be cautious.
"Tsk!" The four people suddenly turned into a stream of light and arrived in front of Li Muchan in an instant, ignoring Feng Mingxue, and their speed was astonishing.
Li Muchan flashed and suddenly appeared more than ten feet away. Then he flashed in front of Feng Mingxue, picked her up by the waist and disappeared.
Four middle-aged men in red turned into streams of light and chased after them. Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue had already disappeared. They immediately turned around and chased after them again, so fast.
"Junior brother, what's going on?" Feng Mingxue looked at the four people chasing after her and frowned: "What an amazing light kung fu!"
Li Muchan said: "They are using a secret technique, it's better not to offend them!"
"Fly your sword!" Feng Mingxue said.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't know what the secret method is, I'll do it!"
Without looking back, he flicked out with a finger, "Bang!" A huge muffled sound suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged man in red suddenly exploded and disappeared. A deep pit was blown out in the flying sand.
The turbulent force rushed over, like a huge wave pushing forward flatly. Feng Mingxue's face changed slightly, and Li Muchan sighed: "What a poisonous secret method!"
Li Muchan shook his head and flicked his fingers three times, "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three muffled sounds rang out one after another, causing everyone's blood to surge and their ears to roar.
Li Muchan suddenly flashed in front of Zhu Jun, and with a muffled sound, two old men in black suddenly stood in front of Zhu Jun, and faced Li Muchan with a flat palm. The two took two steps back, and Li Muchan also took a step back.
He shook his head and sighed: "Master Zhu, you treat human life like child's play, which is really cruel. No wonder Zhu Wu is so cruel. It's all your fault!"
He pushed his palm again, and there was a muffled "bang" sound. The two old men in black stood in front of him again. A bright light flashed in Li Muchan's eyes, and he heard a soft whistle. Zhu Jun covered his chest and stared at Li Muchan in surprise.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Your precious armor is useless!"
"You...you..." Zhu Jun pointed at him, his eyes widening.
"Brother!" Zhu Lang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him and shouted urgently: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Where is the injury?"
Zhu Jun pointed at Li Muchan: "He...he..."
Blood gurgled up from the corner of his mouth, blocking his voice. He said "ho ho" several times, twitched several times and kicked his legs, and died.
Li Muchan sneered and said, "The Zhu family is nothing more than that!"
He flashed his sword and slashed across Zhu Lang. Zhu Lang rolled like a lazy donkey to avoid the sword's light, and hissed loudly: "Kill this boy to death with a thousand swords to avenge my elder brother!"
The other old men in black rushed forward one after another. Li Muchan's figure flashed, and the light of his sword turned into a silver dragon, sweeping over the old men in black and drawing them all in.
Feng Mingxue's flying sword was merciless, like a stream of light that shot through everyone, silently and hard to prevent. The attention of all the old men in black was attracted by the light of Li Muchan's sword, and they had been hit by the sword before they had time to react.
Li Muchan attacked head-on, and Feijian took the opportunity to plot and fish in troubled waters. The results were impressive, but within a quarter of an hour, most of the old men in black had been destroyed.
They guarded against the flying sword but in vain. When they were distracted for a moment, the light of the sword had already been involved. They tried their best to deal with Li Muchan's sword, but they could not avoid the flying sword.
Zhu Lang roared: "Come here, my eldest brother has been killed. The four holy monks come out quickly!"
Li Muchan's eyes flashed, and four old monks in gray clothes suddenly appeared. They seemed to be stepping on white clouds, with a graceful look as they walked.
"Namo Amitabha!" A Buddha's name slowly rose, and everyone's spirits were lifted, like evening drums and morning bells. Everything before seemed suddenly like a dream, and they became more awake than ever before.
"Two Tan Yue, please stop!" a skinny old monk said slowly.
Li Muchan concentrated his energy, and the sword light suddenly disappeared, and he and Feng Mingxue looked at the four old monks side by side. They were all wearing gray robes. The robes were washed white and even had two patches on them, but they were clean and spotless.
They had nine ring scars printed on their bald heads. They had different looks but calm expressions. Their eyes were gentle and calm, and they looked at Li Muchan quietly.
Li Muchan raised his palms and saluted, and said with a smile: "The four masters are virtuous monks at first sight. Why do they support the Zhu family?"
The skinny old monk sighed: "Li Tanyue, killing sinners is too important to fall into the Abi Hell. It's better to put down the butcher knife and escape from the sea of suffering!"
Li Muchan laughed: "The Zhu family killed countless people, and Zhu Wu was even more cruel. The four divine monks didn't care about them, but they still protected them?"
The skinny old monk said: "Li Tanyue, everyone has their own fate, so I don't need to take action."
Li Muchan said: "Why should the eminent monk protect them? I will eradicate the Zhu family today and eliminate a harm to the family!"
"Namo Amitabha!" The skinny old monk shook his head and sighed: "Li Tanyue, the Zhu family has made great contributions to the founding of the country, and his energy is not exhausted yet. Li Tanyue should go back!"
"Master Chengguan, he killed his eldest brother and killed so many of us, how can he be let go!" Zhu Lang shouted.
The skinny old monk tithes: "The master of the house is facing such a calamity, Mr. Lang, you don't have to be too persistent. When will retribution happen, Mr. Lang, you'd better let the two Tan Yue go!"
"Master——!" Zhu Lang glared at the skinny old monk.
The skinny old monk looked calm and peaceful. He Shi proclaimed the Buddha's name. Li Muchan smiled and said: "If there were not four divine monks today, I would have bloodbathed the Zhu family! ... For the sake of the four divine monks, I will leave it alone for now."
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After he finished speaking, he smiled at Zhu Lang: "The Zhu family, it turns out there are eminent monks protecting them. These are the virtues accumulated by your ancestors of the Zhu family, so you should cherish them!"
After saying that, he saluted the four old monks with one palm, took Feng Mingxue into his arms, turned around and walked away.
"Master!" Zhu Lang shouted angrily.
The skinny old monk shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Lang, this donor Li has great knowledge, so let's forget about it for now!"
Zhu Lang shouted loudly: "Isn't it true that eldest brother's revenge will not be avenged? Then how can our Zhu family stand in the world?!"
The skinny old monk shook his head and sighed: "If we offend this donor Li, we are afraid that we will not be able to protect Mr. Lang."
Zhu Lang opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Finally he stomped his feet angrily: "Go back!"
Everyone was eager for this and were frightened by being killed by Li Muchan. As soon as Zhu Lang spoke, they hurriedly cleaned up the mess and retreated to Zhu's mansion.