Ten old men in blue shirts also went to save their companions. They hoped that the two girls would not take action, otherwise the disaster would be worse, and they would not know the master's fate.
Li Muchan supported Deng Jiuru along the way, and it looked like the two of them were walking side by side.
Deng Jiuru saw blood on the corner of Li Muchan's mouth and said hurriedly: "Brother Li, thank you for your hard work!...How is the injury?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "If you can't die, does it matter to Master Deng?"
"You can hold on!" Deng Jiuru smiled nonchalantly, shook his head and said, "Thanks to Brother Li for blocking Sect Master Jiang, otherwise my life would have been lost!"
Li Muchan saw that he was free and easy, and smiled: "The Dajiang Sect's mind method is from the most yin to the cold?"
"It should be the Ice Soul Magic!" Deng Jiuru said with a solemn expression: "This ability can condense water into ice and blood into ice. No one can stop it!"
Li Muchan was walking on the wind, fluttering, and the gloomy trees passed by. He muttered: "Ice Soul Magic..."
This coldness is by no means an ordinary mental state. If I didn’t have star power, I would have frozen into a popsicle!
"The Ice Soul Divine Technique is the supreme mental technique of Dajiang Sect. It is astonishingly powerful. When the Ice Soul Power penetrates into the human body, it immediately solidifies the blood. No one can stop it!" Deng Jiuru shook his head: "Maybe it is because this mental technique is too powerful and is tabooed by God, so it has never been used.
People make it through practice.”
Li Muchan said: "This Sect Leader Jiang may have mastered it!"
"Huh——?" Deng Jiuru frowned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's really troublesome!"
He suddenly felt lucky, but thanks to Li Wuji's blocking, he could never stop the Ice Soul Divine Skill, and he would have no chance to escape once he started.
This is the terrifying thing about the Ice Soul Magic Skill. Once the Ice Soul energy enters the body, the blood will solidify, and the body will become stiff and sluggish. You can't escape even if you want to, and you will be slaughtered by it.
Li Muchan said: "Is there a way to solve it?"
Deng Jiuru shook his head: "It's a mental method that requires the most yang and the most heat. Unfortunately, I haven't heard of such a mental method... It's useless if you have it, you can't practice it!... Jiang Zongzhu actually practiced the Ice Soul Divine Art! No wonder she wants to practice it again
It turns out that you have the confidence to revitalize the Jiang Sect!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. He knew the mental method of Zhiyang Zhire. He had practiced the Huahong Sutra. After coming to this world, the inner power of the Huahong Sutra was transformed into the inner power of the Great Compassion Sword, and now it has almost turned into star power. Star Power Essence
Ning Badao is not afraid of the Ice Soul Divine Skill.
However, star power cannot break the Ice Soul Divine Art. The internal power of Huahong Sutra is not as good as star power, but it can break the Ice Soul Divine Art. This is the mystery of the five elements being in harmony and restraining each other.
Deng Jiuru said: "Brother Li, it's better to avoid her since she has mastered the Ice Soul Magic Skill. This woman is not suitable to be rivaled!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Her Qinggong is also extremely good, and she can't avoid it even if she wants to!"
Jiang Ruyue's slightly hoarse voice came and she said calmly: "You two don't stop yet!"
Li Muchan laughed loudly and said: "Why do you have to chase after Jiang Sect Master? We admit defeat!"
Jiang Ruyue walked gracefully and gracefully as if riding on the waves. Her feet were floating off the ground, graceful and light. A hundred meters away from Li Muchan, they came out of the woods and saw each other clearly.
She said calmly: "Be obedient and suffer a little less pain. Otherwise, you will not be able to wish for death!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Sect Master Jiang has a vicious heart!"
Jiang Ruyue narrowed her phoenix eyes and bit her lips, staring closely at Li Muchan. She suddenly appeared ten feet away from Li Muchan, and then appeared next to Li Muchan. She pressed her jade palm lightly.
Li Muchan moved two feet sideways and barely managed to avoid it. He felt the cold wind passing by on his shoulders. A faint fragrance floated into his nose, secreting his heart and spleen.
Jiang Ruyue pursed her lips tightly and appeared beside Deng Jiuru in a blink of an eye, slapping out her jade palm. Deng Jiuru did not dare to attack because he knew how powerful the Ice Soul Magic was.
Li Muchan pushed hard, and Deng Jiuru shot out like an arrow from a string.
He turned his head in the air and saw Li Muchan rushing towards Jiang Ruyue, his sword shining like lightning. He was moved in his heart. Li Wuji was so loyal!
Li Muchan said solemnly: "Sect Master Deng has hidden it!"
Deng Jiuru shouted in the air: "Brother Li, take care!"
He was really like an arrow leaving the string, a few points faster than before. Li Muchan left a deep inner force in him, constantly pushing him forward, making him even more powerful.
He was horrified that Li Wuji could preserve his strength for such a long time. The purity of Li Wuji's inner strength and the wonder of his mind were truly astonishing and unimaginable!
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Li Muchan's sword light flashed, and each sword stabbed her palm. The sword was filled with star power and could block the invasion of the Ice Soul Divine Art.
He had scruples in using his palms, and with the long sword as a buffer, and his star power being enough to dissolve the Ice Soul Divine Skill, he went on unscrupulously, using his exquisite sword skills endlessly, forcing her to hold her back for a moment.
Jiang Ruyue stared at him indifferently, not looking at Deng Jiuru, as if he was of no importance and ran away without caring at all.
Li Muchan sighed secretly, Jiang Ruyue was also smart and difficult to deal with.
A monk who escapes cannot escape from the temple. It is easy to find Deng Jiuru. As the leader of the Qinghe Sword Sect, he cannot hide for a lifetime. Killing a few more Qinghe Sword Sect disciples will be enough to force him out.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The tip of the sword pierced Jiang Ruyue's palm as if it were piercing jade. The sound was clear and crisp, and the tip of the sword felt soft and hard.
He has excellent mental abilities and keen senses. As his understanding of the sword deepens, he has almost reached a true fusion of man and sword. The sword is his arm and the tip of the sword is his fingertips. His feeling is clear and sharp.
"Is this the Ice Soul Magic Skill?" Li Muchan asked with a smile while waving his sword.
"Have you told the traitor Deng Jiuru?" Jiang Ruyue said coldly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master Jiang, Master Deng is the leader of the Qinghe Sword Sect, how did he become a traitor to the Dajiang Sect?"
"Hmph, you violate the ancestral precepts and forget your roots. You are nothing but a traitor!" Jiang Ruyue sneered.
Li Muchan said: "What ancestral teachings?"
"I can't tell you! Get out of the way!" Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you are seeking death yourself. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am also acting under orders to protect Head Deng. Why does Sect Master Jiang put me in trouble?"
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!" Jiang Ruyue sneered.
Her palm suddenly turned into white jade, crystal clear and warm. Her palm was like a white jade carving, graceful and moving. She lightly tapped the tip of the sword.
"Ding..." Li Muchan was shocked and stared at Jiang Ruyue with a frown.
Jiang Ruyue's face became warmer and more crystal clear, as if it had also turned into white jade, and her phoenix eyes were black and bright, shining like cold stars, bursting with real essence.
A huge wave of cold air swept down, crossed the sword body and penetrated into his arm, and his star power was frozen for a moment.
The cold wave that swept through everything surged down, from his arms to his heart in an instant.
"Hey!" Li Muchan stopped shouting, and time suddenly froze. The cold air also stopped, and the fire in his heart suddenly swelled up, facing the cold wave.
His shout was the magical power of the lion's roar in Buddhism, which can subdue all things and break disasters. His spirit was strong and he almost reached this state. He drank the cold energy and relieved the disaster of life.
Jiang Ruyue's face changed slightly, and she frowned and stared at him.
Li Muchan's shout caused her secret technique to pause. It was really unbelievable.
Li Muchan's Baihui Point was steaming with white air, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He stared at Jiang Ruyue fearfully. The power of this secret method was so amazing that it could actually freeze the star power.
He had previously thought that even if his star power was not invincible, it would be enough to protect himself. He did not expect that this ice soul magical skill would be so powerful.
"Sect Master Jiang, goodbye!" Li Muchan chuckled and floated towards the opposite mountain, like a white cloud slowly rising up.
"Humph!" Jiang Ruyue sneered, and Ru Lingbo chased after her slightly.
The two of them reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and Li Muchan stopped. At this moment, he was running the Heart Method of the Rainbow Sutra, and his internal energy changed rapidly, becoming the Supreme Yang Zhigang.
"Why does Sect Leader Jiang have to deal with this so hard?"
Li Muchan stood beside a crooked old pine and shook his head. Two steps behind him was an impenetrable mountain cliff. The strong wind blew along the mountain wall and blew the pine tree. The branches swayed but the tree body did not move.
Jiang Ruyue frowned and stared at him, vaguely feeling that he was different. There was a change in his temperament.
She is a genius and has very keen senses. At first she saw that Li Muchan was the most threatening, but now she sees that Li Muchan is even more dangerous now.
Li Muchan smiled: "Sect Master Jiang, Dajiang Sect is in the past. It cannot be built by one or two people. Besides, Dajiang Sect's enemies will not allow you to rebuild it. Why ask for trouble?"
"Don't worry about it!" Jiang Ruyue put her hands behind her hands and pouted, her eyes fixed on him, trying to figure out where his danger came from.
Li Muchan said: "If it were me, I wouldn't need to use the banner of Dajiang Sect. I would directly build a new sect and then change it back to the name of Dajiang Sect when it develops."
"It's just opportunistic!" Jiang Ruyue disdained.
Li Muchan shook his head. She could master the Ice Soul Magic Skill that no one in the Dajiang Sect had mastered. No wonder she was so arrogant.
Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "Li Wuji, how long do you want to delay?... If Deng Jiuru can't run away, Zhongtang will deal with him!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Brother Jing is handsome and has good martial arts skills. He is a good match!"
Jiang Ruyue frowned and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about!... Take over!"
Her palm was like white jade, filled with cold air, and she slapped Li Muchan. Li Muchan greeted her with a smile.
"Bang!" Like thunder on the ground, the old pine tree shook violently, and the pine needles shook off.
Li Muchan flew out and landed on the dark cliff. Jiang Ruyue took two steps back, shook his trembling right palm, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, reaching in front of Li Muchan and pressing down with his left palm.
Li Muchan sighed helplessly, raised his palms to meet him, and "pop" the two of them locked hands with each other, and their bodies simultaneously fell towards the dark cliff.
Li Muchan originally wanted to teleport back in mid-air, but he didn't expect Jiang Ruyue to be so crazy. The surging cold air came from the palm of his hand, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength.
The internal energy of the Huahong Sutra reaches its peak, and it collides with Jiang Ruyue's Ice Soul Divine Art, just like the intersection of water and fire. Either you will perish or I will perish, there is no other way.
The figure fell faster and faster. Li Muchan's eye in the void saw a large river below. He sighed towards Jiang Ruyue: "Does Master Jiang want to die with me?"
"It doesn't matter if we die together!" Jiang Ruyue pursed her lips tightly and stared at him coldly.
Li Muchan sighed and looked at the big river below, which was not far away. He unsheathed the long sword on his waist. All his inner strength was entangled by Jiang Ruyue, and he couldn't use any Qinggong. If this continued, even a big river would be smashed into meat cakes.
There is no other way to do it.
The tip of his sword slowly stabbed Jiang Ruyue's eyes, without any internal force, he shook his head and said: "I really don't want to destroy the flower with my hands, Sect Leader Jiang, please hold back!"
When the two palms meet and their inner strength is at a stalemate, it depends on which one has a weak will. If he flinches a little, he will be defeated and will definitely die. The other palm has no inner strength to urge, so it is useless.
But Li Muchan was wearing a sword, and Jiang Ruyue was so conceited that she didn't bring a weapon at all.
Li Muchan brought the tip of his sword flatly in front of Jiang Ruyue's phoenix eyes, and stopped an inch away: "Sect Master Jiang, do you want to continue?"
"Despicable!" Jiang Ruyue gritted her teeth and snorted coldly. Her internal strength was like a raging wave. Li Muchan had been prepared for it. He withstood it and sent the sword tip forward again.
"Bang!" Jiang Ruyue flew backwards, spitting out a bloody arrow in the air, and fell towards the river. Li Muchan also flew backwards, spitting out a bloody arrow in the air.
The two of them fell into the river almost at the same time. Li Muchan returned the sword to its sheath and watched Jiang Ruyue fall into the water, laughing as she fell into the water.
The river water is freezing cold, the weather is cold, and this is a deep valley, so the river water is especially cold.
Li Muchan jumped out of the river, shook himself in the air, his clothes swayed and became dry, and he walked quickly on the river, looking for Jiang Ruyue.
The river surged down, and Jiang Ruyue's shadow disappeared from the river. Li Muchan pondered for a moment and shook his head. Jiang Ruyue could not die, so he might have escaped.
She ran fast. Li Muchan smiled. This woman was extremely elegant and decisive. She was indeed a powerful opponent. He touched his chin and his smile became even brighter.
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"Wow" he spat out another mouthful of blood. The power of the Ice Soul Magic was astonishing. Fortunately, he had the Rainbow Sutra and could restrain the Ice Soul Magic.
He had been running the Rainbow Transformation Sutra to dissolve the internal energy of the Ice Soul Divine Art. She had just tried her best, and her internal energy was like a tide. The Rainbow Transformation Sutra was suppressed, hurting her body.
If it were another person, he would have been frozen even if he suffered this blow. Thanks to his strong body, he was only slightly injured and unable to fight anymore.
He thought for a moment, and the best way was to catch up and kill her while she was sick, otherwise it would be very troublesome in the future, and it would be scary to be a good martial artist and act crazy.
But he couldn't get rid of the pity and pity in his bones. Thinking about Jiang Ruyue's unparalleled grace and appearance, he really couldn't bear to destroy it with his own hands.
He thought for a while and decided to give chase.
With an inexplicable sense, he quickly came to a forest and saw Jiang Ruyue sitting on the treetop meditating. She felt Li Muchan approaching and suddenly opened her bright eyes.
Li Muchan is running the Rainbow Sutra. The two of them are one of water and one of fire. They can sense each other even though they are far apart.
Li Muchan floated onto another tree and stood on the treetop with a smile: "Sect Leader Jiang, how is your injury?"
"Come on!" Jiang Ruyue sat cross-legged and stared at him coldly.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Can Sect Leader Jiang still take action?"
"It's enough to kill you!" Jiang Ruyue sneered.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Sect Master Jiang can really kill me, why bother to escape first?"
Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "What kind of man do you think you are if you just use your words?"
Li Muchan said: "Let's make an exchange. I'll let you go, Sect Master Jiang, and Sect Master Jiang will let go of Head Deng. How about that?"
"Ridiculous!" Jiang Ruyue sneered: "Do you really think you can kill me?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Sect Master Jiang should know it very well, right?"
"Then give it a try!" Jiang Ruyue squinted at him with a look of disdain.
Li Muchan sighed and said helplessly: "Sect Leader Jiang is really stubborn. If he doesn't shed tears until he sees the coffin, then he has no choice but to offend him!"
Although he doesn't want to kill Jiang Ruyue, he will never be so soft-hearted that he just lets it go. He can't let go of the advantage he can take advantage of. It's a rare opportunity!
He unsheathed his sword and stepped out of the treetops. The tip of the sword broke through the air and stabbed instantly. Jiang Ruyue sat still and pushed lightly with her left palm.
"Ding..." The long sword swung away and Li Muchan frowned. The power on the sword was extremely cold and hardened, and it was even stronger than before.
She must have used some secret method.
Li Muchan followed the sword, swung it away to remove the power from the sword, turned back in an arc, and stabbed out again, and Jiang Ruyue struck again.
The two of them traded swords for ten or so moves. Li Muchan could not do anything to her, and she could not do anything to Li Muchan. After a dozen moves, Jiang Ruyue suddenly disappeared.
Li Muchan hurriedly chased after Jiang Ruyue, but Jiang Ruyue quickly escaped into the river under the cliff and jumped into the river. Li Muchan stood by the river, looking at the surging river water, shaking his head helplessly.
Her ice soul magical skill is suitable for water, so he will definitely suffer a loss if he goes down. He can only wait for her to recover. Li Muchan thought about it and left decisively.
He understood that once Jiang Ruyue really recovered, he would be in trouble.