Li Muchan watched with the Eye of the Void, seeing the two of them floating in the darkness like two wisps of smoke. If it weren't for the Eye of the Void, they would have been lost in one go.
He stood up slowly. Yi Xiaoru's red lips moved slightly and she murmured in a low voice. She put her jade arms around him. Li Muchan slowly moved her jade arms away, being careful not to wake her up.
The room was very warm, her fragrance was wafting everywhere, and her soft and fragrant body was under the thin silk brocade quilt. Li Muchan was in a gentle place, but he slowly got up and got off the bed, putting on his nightgown.
"Brother?" Yi Xiaoru was still awake and asked in a low voice.
Li Muchan returned to the couch and patted her gently: "Go to sleep first, I'll go practice some exercises for a while."
"Yeah." Yi Xiaoru was still a little confused, so she agreed softly and fell asleep again.
Li Muchan changed out of his nightgown and slowly sat in front of the case, motionless, as if he was an old monk in trance, with a peaceful expression.
He stared at Tang Tianyu and Zhao Yuanming with his void eyes, watching the two of them running one after another. Zhao Yuanming's Qinggong was extremely high, just like a phantom.
Tang Tianyu's Qinggong was also very advanced. Although he did not catch up with Zhao Yuanming, he was not left behind. Li Muchan secretly admired that the possessed Zhao Yuanming's internal strength had increased sharply. Tang Tianyu could be on par with him. His cultivation level was truly astonishing.
I might be on the same level as him now.
But he has the magic sword with him. Once he activates the magic sword, he will never be Tang Tianyu's opponent. But if he has the magic sword, he won't be afraid of Tang Tianyu.
The Eye of the Void looked at Zhao Yuanming and the Nixin Sword in his hand. He had already figured out the secret formula for this sword. If he could get the sword, he could activate it.
The only thing to worry about is that this sword has a very strong evil aura. He has been studying the sword control formula for the past two days. He has gained insights and confusions, and cannot fully understand its secrets.
If the formula is slightly wrong, the consequences will be very serious. Looking at Zhao Yuanming's possessed look, you can see the danger.
His expression was as calm as before, motionless. His mind was surging, flowing with the Eye of the Void as he watched the two people leaving Jingzhou City one after another.
After they left the city, they stopped in an almond grove in the southern suburbs.
Li Muchan disappeared in a flash. He appeared on the mountain next to the apricot forest. He raised his ears and listened to the two people talking, but the Eye of the Void was still watching.
"Junior Brother Zhao, why did you go to this point!?" Tang Tianyu said in a deep voice.
"Hehe..." Zhao Yuanming sneered.
Tang Tianyu said: "Junior Brother Zhao, are you really possessed by a demon?"
"Possessed? Hey!" Zhao Yuanming's voice was strange, as if there was an inexplicable coldness in it. When it reached his ears, a coldness penetrated into his heart.
Tang Tianyu sighed, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect you, Junior Brother Zhao, to be so decisive. You have to take this step, that's all. I will help you get rid of it today!"
"Come here, Mr. Tang!" Zhao Yuanming sneered, and with a flash of sword light, the two started fighting again.
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The swordsmanship of the two was strange, and there seemed to be similarities. Li Muchan frowned and looked at the swordsmanship of the two. He then looked at the swords of the two and found that they were also very similar.
Li Muchan pondered, is it possible that these two swords are related to each other? They are a pair of male and female swords? Otherwise, why are their sword skills similar and their sword bodies similar?
"Ding ding ding ding..." In the clear voice, Tang Tianyu shook his head and said: "It's useless, even if you become a demon, you can't fight me!"
"Tang, let's die together today!" Zhao Yuanming sneered.
Li Muchan frowned. It seemed that Zhao Yuanming had not completely lost his mind. It seemed that the demon was not what he thought. His mind was completely taken away by the sword evil and controlled by it.
Tang Tianyu sighed: "I didn't expect that the two of us would actually reach this point. I didn't expect that you would be so strong!"
"Tang, you're going too far!" Zhao Yuanming sneered.
His laughter still had a chilling chill to it, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.
Tang Tianyu said: "Junior Brother Zhao, your Shenjian Sect's mentality is not right, and it is getting more and more evil. For our Yuan Sect, this is the only way!"
"Humph, it's a joke that evil people have to take the bright road!" Zhao Yuanming sneered again and again.
Li Muchan felt even more confused after hearing this. He didn't look like a possessed person.
Tang Tianyu sighed: "It doesn't matter if we kill people, but we can't kill ourselves. The Shenjian Sect's mentality is to kill ourselves. The deeper we practice, the deeper the harm will be!"
"Mind your own business!" Zhao Yuanming sneered.
Tang Tianyu said: "The Shenjian Sect must be eliminated. Its reputation has become bad. You should disband and merge into the Yuan Sect!"
"You have a good plan!" Zhao Yuanming sneered.
Tang Tianyu said in a deep voice: "The combination of our two swords can suppress your inner demons. I can even give you the sword. As long as you agree, how about it?"
"Dream!" Zhao Yuanming sneered: "I won't make wedding clothes for others!"
"Alas..." Tang Tianyu shook his head and sighed: "Junior Brother Zhao, I really don't want to kill you!"
Zhao Yuanming sneered: "Tang, don't be hypocritical. You have been waiting for this day for a long time. It is a lie to destroy us, but it is true to strengthen Yuan Zong. It is despicable and insidious!"
Tang Tianyu sighed: "Junior Brother Zhao, if you are really a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, then merge into the Yuan Sect. They can practice the best mental skills, which are a hundred times stronger than what you are practicing now. At least there is no danger!"
Zhao Yuanming wore a strange smile and said coldly: "Dream!"
The two of them were talking and kept moving. Both of them stopped bleeding. Zhao Yuanming's shoulder seemed uninjured and he could swing his sword without any influence.
Li Muchan knew that this was not normal, either because he had extraordinary willpower, or because he had no sense of pain. Judging from his appearance, it was probably the latter, or he was controlled by Nixin Sword.
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"Ding ding ding ding..." The sound of clear chirping could be heard endlessly. The two men were superb in swordsmanship. Li Muchan stared at them almost greedily, each one imprinted in his mind.
The two of them were like peerless swordsmen, with their exquisite swordsmanship emerging one after another. Each move was executed extremely fast and without thinking.
Li Muchan sighed to himself. He wanted to use such an exquisite sword technique. He had to think about it first. He would never be able to perform such a sword move smoothly.
"Bang!" Tang Tianyu suddenly hit Zhao Yuanming on the chest with his palm.
Zhao Yuanming spurted out a bloody arrow, and when he was flying backwards, the sword flashed and pierced Tang Tianyu's chest before flying out with Zhao Yuanming.
Tang Tianyu covered his chest, returned the sword to its sheath, and pointed his right finger at the large points all over his body to seal his internal strength. He wanted to chase him but was unable to stop.
Zhao Yuanming landed heavily with a "bang", then stood up and rushed towards Tang Tianyu. Tang Tianyu drew out his sword and stabbed, "Ding..." The two sword tips collided, and each took a step back.
"Bang!" Tang Tianyu threw out a signal, and a silver flower bloomed in the sky.
Zhao Yuanming slowly approached Tang Tianyu and sneered. Tang Tianyu covered his chest, shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, it's useless."
Zhao Yuanming staggered, approaching him slowly but firmly. Tang Tianyu shook his head and raised his sword. The two exchanged swords "ding ding ding ding" a few more times, and each took two steps back.
Zhao Yuanming sneered: "You are lucky today!"
Tang Tianyu shook his head and smiled: "Junior Brother Zhao, you have no chance!"
"Just wait and see!" Zhao Yuanming sneered, turned around and galloped away, disappearing from Tang Tianyu's sight.
Zhao Yuanming fluttered out of the apricot forest. He went straight into the mountain and soon came to a cave. After getting in, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
Li Muchan touched his chin, sat on the rock on the mountain peak and pondered, trying to think of some way to deal with Zhao Yuanming silently.
Now Zhao Yuanming is like a wounded beast, more dangerous. If he cannot be killed, a counterattack will be even more dangerous.
Li Muchan thought for a while. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give it a try!
He suddenly appeared in the cave, with a cold light on his hand. Zhao Yuanming opened his eyes fiercely, and was about to grab the sword when he froze.
Li Muchan's flying knife pierced his heart and dantian at the same time.
Li Muchan appeared on the rock on the top of the mountain in a flash, opened his Eye of the Void, and stared at Zhao Yuanming for a while, not in a hurry to get closer.
As the sky grew brighter, Li Muchan disappeared in front of Zhao Yuanming. He had already died. Li Muchan stepped forward to put away the Nixin Sword and took off the scabbard.
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"Brother, is this...?" Yi Xiaoru looked at the black sword on the case. She looked at Li Muchan in confusion: "Why does it look familiar?"
"It's the Nixin Sword." Li Muchan smiled.
"The Sword Against the Heart..." Yi Xiaoru thought for a moment, then her bright eyes widened: "The Sword Against the Heart?!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Xiaoru, write the sword immediately and ask the master what to do with the sword."
"Ah?" Yi Xiaoru was still in a daze.
Li Muchan said: "This sword is a good thing. How to deal with it is very important. Ask the master!"
"Brother, how did you get this sword?" Yi Xiaoru couldn't believe it.
She knew that Li Muchan had advanced cultivation. But Zhao Yuanming was possessed by a demon and was almost invincible. When she thought about it, no matter how powerful Li Muchan was, he couldn't beat Zhao Yuanming, and at most they could maintain a tie.
Li Muchan said: "I got a bargain, and both he and the Tang Sect Leader suffered losses."
"Uncle Tang is here?!" Yi Xiaoru was surprised.
Li Muchan nodded and said: "Tang Sect Leader made a sneak attack, but unfortunately he couldn't kill Zhao Yuanming. Zhao Yuanming was too powerful, and Tang Sect Leader also used a magic weapon. In the end, both of them were seriously injured. I took advantage."
"That's it..." Yi Xiaoru nodded slowly: "Is Zhao Yuanming dead?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
Yi Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief: "He is finally dead! ... Then let me, I will write a letter quickly and send it to the master immediately!"
Li Muchan said: "It's best to write it secretly so that no one can see it."
"Understood." Yi Xiaoru smiled.
Li Muchan went back to the couch and lay down. He stayed on the mountain for half the night. Now he was tired. Yi Xiaoru smiled and said: "Brother has been busy all night, let's take a rest."
Li Muchan nodded and lay down.
For the next two days, Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru Xiuxiu stayed in the small courtyard and ignored other things. Wenhua and the others did not come to disturb them. It seemed that nothing happened in Jingzhou City.
Li Muchan has been studying the Nixin Sword in the past few days. He has not yet drawn it out. His intuition is still dangerous. There may be something wrong with the sword control formula, so he has not dared to try it.
In the early morning of this day, after Yi Xiaoru dressed up, she saw Li Muchan sitting in front of the case again, staring at the Nixin Sword without touching it, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have been staring at it for three days!"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that it can't be touched!"
"Then put it away!" Yi Xiaoru said: "Magic weapons are no joke. You must not touch them without the instructions for controlling them!"
Li Muchan nodded: "I know."
Yi Xiaoru said solemnly: "Brother, you must not take any chances. So far, there is no exception. Anyone who is not the owner of the magic weapon will die!"
Li Muchan sighed: "It's so mysterious! ...Who made these magic weapons in the first place?"
"This is a big mystery." Yi Xiaoru shook his head and said: "No one knows yet. Some people say it is naturally formed, and some say it is man-made. There is no consensus." (.com Your support is my greatest support.
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