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Chapter 118

Chu Kuang said coldly: "Li, why do you want to frame me?"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Master Chu, why do you have to be so stubborn? Why don't you give up under such circumstances?"

Yan Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "Chu Kuang, those three people recognize you, Li Ping and the others saw it with their own eyes."

"Sect Master!" Chu Kuang shouted hurriedly: "It's unfair, I don't recognize those three people!"

Yan Ziyuan hummed: "They cover their faces, so of course you don't recognize them!"

Chu Kuang shook his head: "Sect Master, if they are really people I know, I will recognize them even if their faces are covered!"

Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Mr. Chu, weren't you unconscious at that time?"

Chu Kuang said coldly: "Although I was in a coma, I didn't wake up all the time. I was in a daze and seemed to be awake but not awake. I saw those three people and I really didn't recognize them!"

"This is strange. You don't recognize them, but they recognize you!" Yan Ziyuan said solemnly: "What's the truth?"

Chu Kuang said: "Sect Master, I think someone framed me and deliberately sent someone here to say they recognized me!"

"You mean Li Guanhai?" Yan Ziyuan frowned and said, "He killed those three people with his own hands!"

"Maybe it's to kill people and silence them." Chu Kuang snorted and glared at Li Muchan coldly.

Li Muchan laughed and said: "Interesting, killing someone to silence you?...I might as well kill you directly to silence you!"

"Hmph, you are really going to any lengths to discredit our Linhai Pavilion!" Chu Kuang sneered: "But Master Mingzhudongzhao, your tricks are useless!"

Li Muchan smiled and looked at Yan Ziyuan: "Master Yan. This Mr. Chu is so powerful. Under such circumstances, he absolutely fought back and beat me up. I admire him!"

Yan Ziyuan said coldly: "Master Li, are you from the Divine Sword Sect?"

Li Muchan was startled, then laughed and said, "Sect Master Yan, are you serious?"

Yan Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "Are you from the Divine Sword Sect?"

"No." Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "If I were a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, I wouldn't use such tactics. Is it too stupid?"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly: "Maybe you wanted to harm Chu Kuang on a whim!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Yan thinks that I want to harm him, why bother so much?"

Yan Ziyuan said: "It is easy to kill Chu Kuang. It is difficult to discredit our Linhai Pavilion!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Your Linhai Pavilion is a famous and authentic sect, but what does your reputation have to do with me?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Yan Ziyuan sneered: "If Dedao Duozhu discredits us, you can find more helpers!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Sect Leader Yan, you really think highly of Linhai Pavilion. How can I use any help to deal with you?"

"What a loud tone!" Chu Kuang sneered: "You want to fight against our Linhai Pavilion, you are really blocking the car with your arms and you are overestimating your own capabilities!"

Li Muchan looked at Yan Ziyuan with a smile: "Sect Master Yan, I heard that Senior Jiang is the number one master of your sect. Is it true or not?"

"Not bad." Yan Ziyuan's face suddenly darkened.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I know that your lord is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there may be even more powerful masters, so I don't dare to trust him. But if your lord wants to kill me, it seems like the gain is not worth the loss, right?"

"What's the gain?!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Even if you can kill me, Linhai Pavilion will still be damaged. I wonder if it can cope with the coming Longshan Sect?"

Wang Duli said with a smile: "Old Yan, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are a fool if you don't take advantage of it!"

Yan Ziyuan glanced at Wang Duli coldly, sneered and said nothing.

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Li Muchan smiled and said: "This Mr. Chu is interesting, that's all. Since Master Yan doesn't want to understand, I, an outsider, don't have to worry about it!"

Chu Kuang sneered: "Li, are you feeling guilty?... You are a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Why do you see it?"

"If you are not a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, how come you know so much about the Divine Sword Sect?" Chu Kuang sneered, "I didn't know anything about the Divine Sword Sect before!"

Li Muchan waved his hand, not bothering to argue with him anymore, turned around and said: "Sect Master, I'm ashamed!"

Wang Duli smiled and said: "It is indeed difficult to deal with such a cunning guy. Forget it, let's not worry about it and let Lao Yan handle it by himself! ... Lao Yan, since you are here, stay here for a while.

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Yan Ziyuan shook his head: "I still have something to do, so I can't stay any longer."

Wang Duli snorted and glared at him: "Are you afraid that we will harm you? ...Don't worry, Lao Yan, I was afraid that if you died, a powerful guy would be the leader of the clan!"

Yan Ziyuan sneered: "Both each other!"

He turned to look at Chu Kuang, then glanced at Li Muchan: "Li Guanhai, are you a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect?"

Li Muchan smiled: "The swords of the Divine Sword Sect are different from the swords of your Linhai Pavilion. Sect Master Yan, you still don't know whether I am from the Divine Sword Sect?"

"Then where are you from?!" Yan Ziyuan asked in a deep voice.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

"Hmph, you're just pretending to be a ghost!" Yan Ziyuan sneered, turned around and said: "The man named Wang is leaving!"

Wang Duli hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry, you have to eat, right?... It's not too late to leave after eating!"

"No need!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly without any pretense: "Your face is disgusting and off-putting, let's go!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. He stopped at the door of the hall, turned around and said, "It's you who caused Chu Kuang's martial arts to be abolished. I've recorded this account!"

Wang Duli hurriedly said: "Lao Yan, please don't accuse me unjustly. I want to abolish his martial arts and go through so much trouble... Besides, do you think I am as ungrateful as you and care about juniors?"

Yan Ziyuan's eyes sparkled, he glanced at Li Muchan, turned around and left.

After they left, Li Muchan shook his head and said, "This Chu Kuang!"

Wang Duli hummed: "Don't worry, Lao Yan is a shrewd person, can he see through this little trick?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It seems that Sect Master Yan is very considerate."

"He can't help but stand up!" Wang Duli said angrily: "It's quite annoying to be sneaked in by a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Mo Jiye remained silent. Then he suddenly spoke: "Sect Master, how will he deal with Chu Kuang?"

"This Chu Kuang has suffered a lot!" Wang Duli smiled and shook his head: "Lao Yan is a vicious guy. Instead of losing his martial arts, Mr. Chu might as well commit suicide and end up happily!"

Mo Jiye frowned: "Did he really lose his martial arts skills?"

Wang Duli said: "Who is he? Is it me or Guan Hai?"

Mo Jiye touched the bridge of his nose and said with a bitter smile: "I just can't imagine how cruel he must be to destroy his martial arts. I would rather commit suicide than destroy his martial arts!"

"So that's all you can do!" Wang Duli said angrily.

Mo Jiye smiled bitterly and nodded.

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Li Muchan was silent, and Wang Duli looked over: "Guanhai, what's wrong?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Sect Master, it's time for me to say goodbye!"

"What, you want to leave?" Wang Duli said in surprise: "Do you think Lao Yan will let you go?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's not good to stay here all the time... I think Sect Master Yan is really murderous. Staying here will only hurt everyone!"

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Duli frowned.

Li Muchan said: "I can see that Sect Master Yan has to kill me. If I stay here all the time, he will use other methods."

"Hmph, I won't be polite if he dares to use any despicable means!" Wang Duli frowned and said, "What's there to be afraid of? The current Linhai Pavilion is like a toothless tiger, it's no big deal!"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Sect Master, what I'm worried about is the magic weapon!"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to use the Heaven-Destroying Sword!" Wang Duli smiled and waved his hand: "This thing is not an ordinary thing. He doesn't have the courage to hurt others and himself!"

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Use a magic weapon to hurt yourself?"

"You may have never been exposed to it, so you don't know the fatal weakness of magic weapons." Wang Duli nodded and said, "Why don't you use magic weapons lightly?"

Li Muchan pondered: "I always thought it was because I was afraid that if I abuse it, the consequences would be too serious!"

According to Li Muchan, this magic weapon is like the nuclear weapon of later generations. It is powerful, but the consequences are serious. The most important function is to deter rather than use it.

You use a magic weapon to kill an important person, and the other party also uses a magic weapon to retaliate. In this way, there will be killings. The consequences will be serious. In the end, only the owner of the magic weapon is left. Then what is the meaning of this world?

So they may have a tacit understanding not to use magic weapons easily.

Wang Duli snorted: "You think of people too well!... Guanhai, let me tell you the truth, if you can't use it, don't use it. If you can't use it, don't use it!"

Li Muchan said: "Why?"

Wang Duli said in a deep voice: "The magic weapon is the evil spirit that has accumulated over thousands of years. The evil spirit enters the body and disturbs the mind. Those of us who have practiced the mental method of controlling the magic weapon are lucky enough to be able to use it several times. We have never practiced this.

If you have a bad mind, if you touch a magic weapon, you will immediately turn into a madman and commit suicide."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and looked at him curiously.

Wang Duli continued: "Even if we have practiced the mental method, we cannot use it more than once. Every time we use it, the control of the magic weapon will be reduced by one point. After ten times, we may not be able to control the magic weapon!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is it possible that the magic weapon will harm its owner?"

Wang Duli nodded slowly and said: "The magic weapon devours the master, it is true!"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment: "Is there no other way?"

"No." Wang Duli shook his head solemnly: "With the mental method, it can be used up to nine times, so every time is important. He will not waste his time to kill you, don't worry!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The sect leader and I have exactly the opposite views. He will kill me with a magic weapon!"

"Huh——?" Wang Duli frowned and looked at him.

Li Muchan said: "Senior Jiang is the number one master of Linhai Pavilion. If this revenge is not avenged, how can Linhai Pavilion suppress everyone who is ready to take action?"

"The power of Linhai Pavilion cannot be doubted!" Wang Duli said.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Sect Master, you know their strength, but many people don't know that he can't kill me to avenge Senior Jiang. Those people will feel that Linhai Pavilion is not confident enough and not so majestic, and they will have the idea of ​​resisting. Sect Master

You know how terrifying this thought is!"

Wang Duli let out a long sigh and nodded: "Yes, it is difficult to deal with the idea of ​​resistance. It takes great efforts to suppress people's hearts!"

The reason why Longshan Sect has been so domineering over the years is to save trouble. Otherwise, I don’t know how many disciples would have sacrificed!

If you establish a reputation as a domineering person, people in the martial arts community will not dare to provoke you, which will save you a lot of trouble, and your disciples will have more protection and safety.

As a sect leader, I know this best. Outsiders may not understand this painstaking effort.

Li Muchan said: "Sect Master Yan must have me perform surgery. I also want to see the power of the magic weapon!"

"You are really an expert and daring, Guan Hai!" Wang Duli shook his head and said with a smile: "I advise you not to underestimate the magic weapon, it is by no means as simple as you think!"

Li Muchan said: "Magic weapons can stimulate people's potential and double their power, right?"

"This is just one aspect!" Wang Duli shook his head and said: "And it is the weakest one. What's more important is that the owner of the magic weapon only has the word "kill" in his heart. He has no other thoughts, and it is difficult for foreign objects to move...

The owner of the weapon will become brave and fearless of death. More importantly, it is the magic weapon that actually kills people, and it is the magic weapon that controls people. Rather than people controlling the magic weapon, they are all existences that have experienced thousands of years. You

Can you handle it?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Have these magic weapons become spirits?"

"It's almost as good as not becoming a spirit!" Wang Duli nodded: "Guan Hai, you are powerful, but you are definitely no match!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I have to try it!"

"Oh..., since you think so, I won't stop you. It depends on your luck. If you can really block the magic weapon, then I will be relieved!" Wang Duli shook his head helplessly.

"Brother..." Liu Biyun said lightly.

Li Muchan smiled and waved his hand: "Biyun doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind!"

"Brother--!" Liu Biyun's bright eyes widened and she snorted, "I don't allow you to go!"

"Biyun, forget it." Wang Duli shook his head and said: "I can see that he is not allowed to retreat, because he does not want to rely on others for support, and feels that it is detrimental to a man's self-esteem. If he persuades him, he will continue to torture himself in the future.

of!"

"But..." Liu Biyun said anxiously.

Wang Duli said: "Biyun, a person in our martial arts world will die at any time. It depends on his fate. If he really deserves to die, there will be nothing to stop him. If he is not destined to die, even magic weapons cannot kill him!"

"Zong——Master——!" Liu Biyun's bright eyes glared, extremely angry, with a thin layer of blush on her face, charming and charming.

A beauty can be happy or angry, she is charming even when she is angry.

Liu Biyun gave Wang Duli a hard look, complaining that instead of persuading him, he encouraged her elder brother to take risks. She turned her head and said angrily: "Brother, this is not a child's play. You just want to enjoy yourself and don't think about others at all!"

Li Muchan said: "Biyun, there is no way to avoid this. Can I live on the mountain for a while or for a lifetime?"

Liu Biyun said angrily: "Huh, he's a lot older, I don't believe I can't survive him!"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If he dies, there will be another sect leader. Sooner or later I will have to face the magic weapon. I also want to see it. Biyun, don't worry, even if I can't defeat him, I can still escape!"

He said, winking and smiling.

Liu Biyun was startled, then frowned and hummed: "Brother, you must not be pushy, leave when you have to, and promise me!"

Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will run away when the situation is bad!"

"Alas..." Liu Biyun stared at him helplessly and said angrily, "You can't leave these days!"

Li Muchan nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll go back in a few days!"

Liu Biyun suddenly turned around and glared at everyone. Seeing that they were smiling but not smiling, she was suddenly shocked and her face suddenly turned red, like a layer of rouge on white jade.

She stamped her foot, turned around and walked away. She was out of the hall in a blink of an eye and disappeared in a flash. Li Muchan clasped his fists and nodded at everyone before catching up.

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In the evening, as the sun set, Li Muchan fluttered down Longshan Mountain. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a sword hanging on his waist. He looked like a scholar traveling around the world with a sword hanging on his waist.

The setting sun dyed his green shirt red, and he walked leisurely, his feet light and quick. He left Longshan in a blink of an eye, getting further and further away, and soon came to a path at the foot of a mountain.

The path sandwiched between two woods was winding and winding with no end in sight. When Li Muchan stepped onto the path, he suddenly stopped and said calmly: "Sect Master Yan!"

Suddenly a man emerged from the woods, with a tall and majestic figure and a cold and hard face. He came slowly and looked at Li Muchan indifferently: "You are so brave, you finally came out!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Sect Master Lao Yan is here to wait for me in person. I'm really flattered!... How is Mr. Chu Kuang?"

"Already killed!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly.

Li Muchan smiled: "Is he really a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"What do you think?!" Yan Ziyuan sneered: "I really want to thank you for identifying this traitor!"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Isn't it me who ruined Sect Master Yan's good deeds?"

"I really didn't notice it!" Yan Ziyuan shook his head and said calmly: "Ignoring the people around me. This is a profound lesson. Li Guanhai, who are you?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Qingmei Li Guanhai, Sect Leader Yan must have found out, right?"

Yan Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "The more this happens, the more wrong it becomes. Your wealth is too innocent."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is there any flaw that cannot be solved?"

Yan Ziyuan shook his head and said calmly: "It's too innocent to be true. If it's really so ordinary, where did your martial arts come from!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "My master is a hermit. He doesn't care about worldly affairs and doesn't want to be known to outsiders."

"Nonsense!" Yan Ziyuan sneered: "How can a truly strong man hide it? A sword is still a sword even if it is sheathed. There will always be a time when it shines."

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "If you don't believe it, Sect Master Yan, forget it. Is there a Heaven-Destroying Sword on Sect Master's waist?"

Yan Ziyuan sneered: "You know a lot!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I've wanted to see the magic weapon for a long time. This time I finally have a chance, Sect Leader Yan, let's do it!"

Yan Ziyuan sighed secretly, this Li Guanhai was really cunning and kept his secrets to himself. It seemed that he couldn't ask any questions, so he had to take action.

He slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. It was as dark as ink, and all the surrounding sunlight seemed to be swallowed up by it, leaving only a mass of darkness. No pattern could be seen anymore.

Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes suddenly brightened, and golden light burst out. He saw the pattern on the sword, with an eye engraved on it.

He suddenly fell into a trance. He bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly woke up.

He suddenly became awe-inspiring, with such a powerful look in his eyes. This dark eye seemed to come alive, exuding infinite suction, as if it wanted to absorb the soul of a person.

Ever since he began to practice the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, he had never been so absent-minded, as if his soul was not solid and was about to leave the body.

Li Muchan frowned and looked at Yan Ziyuan, not daring to look at the sword anymore.

Seeing Yan Ziyuan's strange behavior, he became even more awe-inspiring.

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Yan Ziyuan's figure seemed to have shrunk, about an inch shorter, a little thinner, and his whole body became as hard as stone.

His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. Different from the previous coldness, his eyes now had no emotion at all, like a lifelike statue. Even the eyes of the statue were more vivid than his.

Li Muchan could feel that Yan Ziyuan in front of him had changed. His original aura had completely disappeared and turned into another strange aura.

The Yan Ziyuan in front of him seemed to turn into the sun, stopping in front of his eyes, exuding a scorching aura, as if he was about to melt himself.

Li Muchan strengthened his spirit, and his internal energy circulated throughout his body, burning his internal energy at the same time. Suddenly, a mighty force surged through his body.

Fortunately, there is a trace of thunder and lightning in his body. This internal force is fast and ruthless, which makes his spirit become stronger and stronger, so that he can withstand the pressure of this momentum.

Li Muchan gritted his teeth secretly. No wonder Wang Duli said that he had no chance. The power of this magic weapon was far beyond his imagination. It was as unstoppable as a mountain.

If his original strength had not been tempered by thunder and lightning, he would be lying down now. There is no need to compete anymore, he could just retreat.

"What a sword!" he shouted in a deep voice.

This shout contained powerful spiritual power, activated by the mental method of Tianlong Brahma Chan, but Yan Ziyuan remained unmoved.

Li Muchan frowned, he was indeed controlled by a magic weapon. Otherwise, anyone who hears this Tianlong San chant will react and have hallucinations.

Yan Ziyuan took a step forward: "Humph!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in his ears, and Li Muchan was in a trance. The long sword as black as ink was already in front of him. He fluttered and dodged it quickly.

He didn't expect that this sword was so mysterious. He looked at it as a simple stab, and when Li Muchan avoided it, he made another sharp move, changing his moves outside the attack, making it difficult for anyone to guard against him.

Li Muchan had already kept an eye on it, knowing that this magic weapon would be difficult to deal with. He dodged it again, and then the ink sword struck again, never leaving Li Muchan's heart.

Li Muchan actually felt helpless to parry, and he vaguely felt that this magic weapon was mysterious and it was best not to touch it. He avoided ten moves in a blink of an eye, all in a bit of haste.

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After more than a dozen moves, Li Muchan gritted his teeth. Seeing this mysterious move, he thought it was impossible not to fight with Mo Jian, so he raised the tip of the sword.

"Ding..." A crisp chiming sound sounded, like gold and jade intersecting.

Li Muchan felt an extremely powerful cold current coming from the blade of the sword, which instantly entered his body. His movements stagnated for a moment, and along with the cold current came numerous hallucinations. The Mo sword suddenly turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards him.

While Li Muchan was in a state of awe, he secretly recited the Infinite Light Sutra. The Infinite Light Mountain that had been hanging high in the sky in his mind emitted a gentle force that enveloped him, dispelling the chill in his mind. The hallucination disappeared instantly.

Guangming Mountain continuously infused power, warming his mind and nourishing his spirit and soul. Only then did Li Muchan realize the power of the Infinite Light Sutra, which he had previously ignored.

After his mind became clear, his tyrannical spirit came into play. The internal energy with the aura of thunder and lightning in his body circulated endlessly, constantly dispelling the cold current.

He was distracted by many things, and kept moving his hands, trying not to interact with the Mo sword. Every time he interacted, it took a long time to resolve.

What's more important is that Yan Ziyuan's swordsmanship is exquisite, far better than any swordsman he has ever seen. The first move of each move may seem ordinary at first glance, but it has endless magical effects and endless variations, making it impossible to guard against. He needs to cheer up and be cautious as if walking on thin ice.

, every move and every move must be dealt with with all your strength.

This is very energy-consuming. One move is better than a hundred moves, and you will feel exhausted after a dozen moves. This Yan Ziyuan's swordsmanship is too profound. It seems that his understanding of swordsmanship is still too shallow!

While sighing, he observed Yan Ziyuan's swordsmanship, and it was confirmed by the secret manual on Jiang Cheng's body. He had a good understanding, and the swordsmanship became more and more perfect, simple and mysterious.

He felt like his days were like years. After more than a dozen moves, the aura on his body was flowing, and the white energy on his head was rushing, creating various shapes.

Yan Ziyuan was as cold as a piece of ice, and looked more like a robot to Li Muchan. This robot was precise and ruthless, killing lives with his sword.

Looking at his eyes, there seemed to be a dazed expression, but this dazedness did not affect the power of his swordsmanship at all. The sword body contained a strangely cold and rich aura. Every time Li Muchan took a sword, it took him a while to resolve it before he could take the next one.

So I was always tied up.

Li Muchan now has no idea of ​​winning. He only has one idea: stick to a few more moves so that he can learn more sword skills and understand them better, hoping to defeat Yan Ziyuan in the future.

"Ding ding ding..." Amidst a series of clear chirps, Li Muchan suddenly laughed: "Sect Master Yan, let's stop here today. See you later!"

After he said that, his figure flashed and he suddenly appeared more than ten feet away.

"Humph, I want to leave!" Yan Ziyuan's eyes were blank, but he snorted coldly, his voice was cold and emotionless, and he appeared in front of Li Muchan with a sway.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "See you soon!"

He flashed again and reappeared a dozen feet away, then dodged twice before disappearing into the woods.

Yan Ziyuan dodged twice and finally appeared in his original position again.

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After a while, Yan Ziyuan's body slowly regained its size and strength, as if it had expanded in size. Suddenly, his body went limp and he almost collapsed on the ground.

He held the ink sword with difficulty and slowly lifted it up, as if it was a huge weight. His teeth made a "squeaking" sound, and the veins on his temples stood out, like earthworms twisting and turning.

His arms were also full of veins, and the ink sword seemed as heavy as a boulder. He lifted it up with great difficulty, slowly put it in front of the scabbard, and suddenly gave it a hard push.

"Ding!" The Mo sword returned to its sheath.

The blood on Yan Ziyuan's face suddenly disappeared and turned as white as paper. His body trembled slightly, but his eyes regained clarity.

He slowly stood firm while holding on to the pine tree beside him, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly exhaled, allowing his face to regain its rosy look.

At this moment, the sweat on his body had wet his clothes, as if he had been fished out of water. However, as time went by, the sweat slowly turned into white gas, and finally the clothes dried.

Yan Ziyuan slowly sat down, sitting cross-legged under the tree, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out. Li Muchan was looking over here with a smile two feet away, looking Yan Ziyuan up and down: "Sect Leader Yan, you don't seem to be doing well!"

"Humph, Li Guanhai, you are so despicable!" Yan Ziyuan sneered, his hand already on the hilt of his sword.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Can Sect Leader Yan use the Heaven-Destroying Sword again?!"

"You can give it a try!" Yan Ziyuan said calmly.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Sect Master Yan, there is no need to bluff. I already know from Sect Master Wang that after using a magic weapon once, it will take a month to recover."

"If you want to give it a try, I'll let you do it!" Yan Ziyuan sneered.

Li Muchan said: "Sect Leader Yan, I want to have a discussion."

"Say!" Yan Ziyuan said solemnly.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I want to borrow Sect Leader Yan's Heaven-Destroying Sword to use!"

"Humph!" Yan Ziyuan sneered and glanced sideways at him.

Li Muchan said: "Master Yan, I am indeed borrowing it. I have no use for it. I just want to borrow the Heaven-Destroying Sword for one use. I will repay you in the future!"

"We are enemies!" Yan Ziyuan said calmly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Yan, I actually know that if you use the Heaven-Destroying Sword again now, your body will be unable to bear the load and your life will be in danger!"

Yan Ziyuan did not deny it, but simply said: "Even if I lose my life, I can still kill you!"

Li Muchan smiled and waved his hands: "Why bother? I don't want to kill Sect Master Yan, just like I didn't want to kill Senior Jiang at the beginning, but unfortunately Senior Jiang insists on killing me. I can only kill him."

"Shut up!" Yan Ziyuan snorted coldly: "I underestimated you earlier and thought you killed Ancestor Jiang with conspiracy and conspiracy. I didn't expect you to be so capable!"

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Although he couldn't control himself when he used the Sky-Destroying Sword, this state was very strange. His body was controlled by a strange force, and even his mind was the same. He could only watch from the sidelines and became a bystander.

It's a pity that he doesn't know what he is thinking. He just feels at a loss. His hands and feet are not his own, and he can only move according to his heart. But every time after finishing, he always gains something. He has some memories of the sword skills he has used.

, even if you don’t remember everything, you will gain a lot.

He has used the Heaven-Destroying Sword five times. Relying on the experience of using the Heaven-Destroying Sword, his sword skills are getting stronger and stronger, but unfortunately he still cannot compare with the ancestor Jiang. The ancestor's sword skills have been tempered for hundreds of years.

It is truly flawless and extremely tyrannical.

He could clearly remember the situation of the fight. He couldn't remember his own swordsmanship clearly, but he could remember his opponent's moves clearly, so he knew how powerful Li Muchan was.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's okay, but it's a pity that I still can't defeat the Heaven-Zlaying Sword!...Zong Leader Yan, I know that if you activate the Heaven-Zhutting Sword again now, your body will soon collapse. Why bother!"

"If you force me, we will die together!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "I really have no intention of forcing the sect leader. I really need the magic weapon. I have a big enemy and I need the help of the magic weapon."

"Impossible." Yan Ziyuan shook his head and said: "The inner magic of the magic weapon is a secret within a secret. It will never be taught to the next sect master unless it is the next sect master. Without the inner magic, you will be obliterated as soon as you touch the Heaven-Destroying Sword!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I don't need to use the Heaven-Destroying Sword, I just need its breath. Just lend me the sword for a while!"

"You don't use mental skills?" Yan Ziyuan sneered.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't need the mental method. I don't dare to ask for too much. I only need the Heaven-Destroying Sword!"

"No." Yan Ziyuan shook his head.

Li Muchan frowned and his eyes gradually turned cold: "It seems that I can only take it by force. Why does Sect Master Yan have to force me?!"

Yan Ziyuan sneered: "If you forcefully snatch it, you will definitely die!"

Li Muchan said: "I don't believe it."

Yan Ziyuan pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "That's all, I'm really in a bad situation now and can no longer use the Heaven-Destroying Sword. Come and take a look."

As he spoke, he took off the Heaven-Destroying Sword and threw it forward: "Go on!"

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to catch it and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Master Yan!"

"Why don't you pull it out and take a look?" Yan Ziyuan said solemnly, "What if it's not the Heaven-Destroying Sword?"

Li Muchan smiled: "That makes sense."

As he spoke, he pressed the hilt of the sword, and suddenly there was a throbbing sound. He stopped hastily. His intuition had warned him of the danger and he could not draw the sword.

Li Muchan frowned, stared at Yan Ziyuan, and then looked down at the hilt and scabbard of the sword, curious about what danger there was.

Seeing Li Muchan stop, Yan Ziyuan said calmly: "You don't have the guts to draw the sword, do you?...To be honest, if you really pulled it out just now, you will die or not!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I don't believe it, how come there is death but no life?"

"If you don't believe it, just try it!" Yan Ziyuan said disdainfully: "Don't say it's you, even Ancestor Jiang wouldn't dare to pull out this heaven-cutting sword!"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Does this Heaven-Destroying Sword still recognize its owner?"

"That's right!" Yan Ziyuan said solemnly: "It's just the recognition of the master! ... I am the only one who can control this Heaven-Destroying Sword now, and no one else can touch it. If I touch it, I will die!"

Li Muchan laughed and said, "Isn't this too weird?"

Yan Ziyuan said: "If you don't believe it, you can draw your sword and try it!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Zong Master Yan's method of motivating generals is not very clever!...Zong Master Yan, you must have a way."

Yan Ziyuan shook his head: "I really have no choice. I can only carry this Heaven-Destroying Sword, and it will be useless if others take it. Moreover, once this sword recognizes its owner and is touched by others, it will kill him directly!"

Li Muchan smiled and sighed: "It seems that I really can't borrow this Heaven-Destroying Sword!"

"I advise you to retreat obediently." Yan Ziyuan said calmly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Leader Yan, can you still take action now?"

"No." Yan Ziyuan shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's strange that you can be so arrogant when you can't take action. Could it be that you have something else to rely on?"

He said that and disappeared into the woods with the Heaven-Destroying Sword, which startled Yan Ziyuan, who then sneered and closed his eyes slightly.

Li Muchan left just in time, just what he wanted, but he was not afraid of the Heaven-Zipping Sword. He and the Heaven-Zipping Sword were one and the same, connected to each other. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, they could vaguely sense each other.

As long as he recovers, he will be able to find it again. When the time comes, he will definitely kill Li Guanhai with the help of the Tianzhan Sword. He cursed secretly.

What he hates most in his heart right now is Li Muchan. He wishes that Li Muchan would hit his head against a tree and die. Every time he loses at the hands of Li Guanhai, it is very difficult for him to stand up.

In desperation, he used his last trump card - the Sky-Destroying Sword, but nothing could be done to him. Despair and murderous intent filled Yan Ziyuan's heart.

Li Muchan appeared quickly and said with a smile: "Sect Leader Yan, I have already hidden the Heaven-Destroying Sword. I won't run out on my own."

"You..." Yan Ziyuan glared at Li Muchan. He couldn't feel the Heaven-Destroying Sword anymore!

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Sect Leader Yan, do you think I should kill you, or keep you?"

He walked forward slowly, approaching Yan Ziyuan step by step.

Yan Ziyuan raised his head and looked at him coldly, with a sneer on his lips.

Li Muchan came closer and squatted down without showing any signs of alertness: "Sect Leader Yan, let's discuss it again and borrow the Heaven-Destroying Sword, how about it?"

"Didn't you already get it?!" Yan Ziyuan snorted.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm afraid it will be useless if I take this, right?"

Yan Ziyuan said coldly: "If you want to know the secret to controlling a sword, you'd better give up. I will never tell you."

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