Sensing the malicious looks from the masters, Mu Lingjiu took off his clothes without even leaving his innermost pants.
In an instant, Mu Lingjiu, naked, stood under the starry sky, in front of many experts.
Mou Sha's face turned red and she turned her head away.
Yang Dahua and Hua Rumei were stunned.
Ximen Qingluan frowned slightly, Tang Qicai glanced at a certain place, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.
As for Ye Xiu, he was speechless for a while.
He never thought that this guy would be so shameless. After all, you are also a strong master. In order to clear your grievances, you took off all your clothes.
Brother, don’t you have any face at all?
"Everyone, you have seen that the thing is really not on me. Whether you want revenge or seize the treasure, just go to him. I have nothing to do with him..." Mu Lingjiu didn't blush and pulled up without a beat.
Pants, after saying this to everyone, turned around and ran! He was so fast that by the time everyone came to their senses, his figure had disappeared without a trace.
Ye Xiu was silent. He originally wanted to get a free helper, but now it seems that he completely underestimated Mu Lingjiu's shamelessness.
Tang Qicai's eyes returned to Ye Xiu again, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
Ximen Qingluan never took his eyes away from the beginning to the end. Obviously, in his heart, killing Ye Xiu was far more important than getting the secret book.
"Take them back to the tomb!"
Ye Xiu sighed, turned around and said something to Hua Rumei.
There are seven people here, six of them are masters. Even with Xia Qi beside him, Ye Xiu doesn't think he can still protect Yang Dahua and others.
As for letting them go first, Ye Xiu didn't think the other party would let them go! Yang Dahua didn't say anything more, turned around and retreated into the tomb again.
Hua Rumei's face was full of bitterness. She and Ye Xiu were not on the same side. To be honest, she should be regarded as Ye Xiu's prisoner, and there was hatred between her and Ye Xiu. But at this time, even if she said it, she would not be the same person.
Who would believe it?
She couldn't be as shameless as Mu Lingjiu and just take off her clothes to prove her innocence.
In order to survive, she could only continue to carry Wang Chundu back to the tomb, and even prayed for Ye Xiu in her heart, praying that Ye Xiu could win the final victory.
But even Hua Rumei herself didn't know that from the beginning to the end, she had never hated Ye Xiu at all. Even when Qin Lie died indirectly in his hands, she had never hated Ye Xiu.
"He is mine..." Ximen Qingluan didn't care that Hua Rumei and others left. He slowly pulled out the long sword on his back and walked towards Ye Xiu.
He wanted to kill Ye Xiu himself to avenge his father and brother.
"good!"
Tang Qicai agreed simply, and several of her Zongjing senior brothers had also come behind her. They all looked at Mou Sha with some evil intentions.
This Ximen Qingluan is really an impulsive guy. Isn't he worried that after both him and this boy named Ye Xiu are harmed, he and others will benefit?
Seeing everyone's malicious looks, Mou Sha raised her eyebrows.
Ordinary masters, with Ximen Qingluan's strength, don't have to worry about reaping the benefits, but these people are obviously not ordinary people, they are people from Jiuquan Temple.
In addition, this young man named Ye Xiu can kill two sects, and his strength is definitely not bad. Even if Ximen Qingluan kills him, how much power will he have left to deal with these guys with evil intentions?
But although she was worried, she also knew Ximen Qingluan's temperament, so she didn't say much, she just stood aside quietly. If Ximen Qingluan really died unfortunately in the end, she would just stay with him.
As long as I can stay with him, what does it matter between life and death?
Seeing Ximen Qingluan striding towards him, Xia Qi raised his eyebrows and was about to step forward to stop this man, but was caught by Ye Xiu.
"I'll do it! Don't let anyone else interfere!"
Xia Qi frowned. As the protector of the Witch God Sect, he has been taught to protect the saint, the leader, and the young master ever since he could remember.
Even though he has forgotten all that, it has become an instinct.
"good!"
However, he would not refuse the young master's order. He said something to Ye Xiu and then stepped aside, still looking at Tang Qicai and others with his gray eyes.
Tang Qicai and others raised their eyebrows. Xia Qi didn't show any aura, and they didn't take him seriously. But seeing the other person's expression, he seemed to be a master?
Could it be that he is a master who hides his own strength?
But thinking that he was not alone, Tang Qicai didn't pay much attention.
So what if she is really a grandmaster? After practicing with several senior brothers just now and absorbing a lot of Qi from several senior brothers, she has officially entered the Yuan Realm.
Relying on the unique skills passed down by her master, she is not afraid even if the opponent is a Yuanjing master, not to mention that several senior brothers are still by her side.
Even if he has absorbed a lot of zhenqi, he is still one of the four masters. Who dares to underestimate such a force?
With a powerful master like Xia Qi holding the battle, Ye Xiu didn't have much to worry about. He just slowly drew out the Moli Sword and walked towards Ximen Qingluan.
He really wanted to see how powerful this genius, who was hailed by the Ximen family as a rare genius in hundreds of years, was.
"Suffer death!"
Seeing that Ye Xiu was not afraid of him, Ximen Qingluan sneered, shook the long sword in his hand, and slashed out from the air when he was still more than ten meters away from Ye Xiu.
A heavy sword light like a mountain lit up and struck Ye Xiu fiercely.
Ye Xiu immediately felt a terrifying coercion coming over him, as if there was really a mountain pressing down on him.
But even so, he still held the Moli Sword tightly and slashed out with his backhand.
A sword light that looked like a substance lit up and struck Ximen Qingluan's sword light.
The two sword lights collided fiercely, like two giant swords.
Finally the "Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the whole thing exploded, and countless sword energy shot out, but the two young masters did not hesitate at all, and their bodies shot out like sharp arrows at the same time, facing the sword energy that shot out everywhere.
To the opponent! That was the pinnacle showdown between two young masters of the sect! "Cang!"
There was a crisp sound, and the swords in the two hands collided.
A piece of black glass and a piece of mountain! They are both peerless swords. In terms of materials alone, they are even the same.
Ximen Qingluan's eyelids twitched, as if he didn't expect that the other party could withstand his sword.
In addition to the mountain in his hand cutting iron like mud, the blade of the sword is also extremely heavy, weighing more than a hundred kilograms. In these head-to-head attacks, he always had the upper hand, but he was still blocked by Ye Xiu.
He is worthy of being someone who can kill his father, brother and grandfather.
Ximen Qingluan let out a cold roar, flicked his wrist, and the heavy mountain sword turned into a thorn, piercing Ye Xiu's heart...