But - she is Mr. Liu! She has been silent in Fengyun Town for many years and has long lost the courage to sail far away.
And when Ye Qingge appeared, she found the Liu Yan King from the past who was not afraid of the demons in the world. Liu Yan'er's sword was more powerful than the last, as heavy as a mountain, but also incredibly fast, agile and light.
It is hard to imagine that this is the explosive power of a great spiritual master, and it is also unbelievable that the broken knife from the middle plane in her hand can force the Emperor-Slaying Sword into a desperate situation.
Mu Ruge, who was located at the edge of the golden strands, had her feet firmly attached to the flat surface of the blue steel stone. When Liu Yan'er slashed straight at her with another knife, Mu Ruge's body was extremely flexible and bent backwards strangely.
Her hands were still holding the knife, and they collided with Mr. Liu's waning moon knife that was slashing downwards. Liu Yan'er's strength became stronger and stronger, and Mu Ruge's back bend became wider and wider, and she was about to break through ten thousand swords.
It's golden.
If the ten thousand golden threads are broken, the martial arts competition will be settled, and the winner can be determined.
At the critical moment, Mu Ruge's body was burning with blazing green fire, and Liu Yan'er was knocked away like a sudden storm; at the same time, Mu Ruge exploded the mysterious spiritual power stored in her true essence, and then used her power to kill the emperor.
The sword, the high-level weapon spirit among the swords, becomes more and more fierce.
When Liu Yan'er flew out, Mu Ruge put her feet on the ground and used her strength to fly upwards. After flipping into the air, she straightened her body. It was like thousands of green fires bursting out from under the sky, dense as rain, sprinkled on the golden sky.
Every corner of the platform.
The weapon spirit inside the emperor-killing sword swallowed the power of the mysterious spirit, and the weapon spirit roared. The swords and knives in the waists of countless cultivators all made the sound of swords and knives, just like the ministers looking down at their king! Under the high-level weapon spirit
The knife was broken, and she had no strength to resist or parry! Mu Ruge slashed at Liu Yan'er with a knife, and Liu Yan'er struggled to avoid it. Unavoidably, after dodging the knife, her body fell to the ground.
Green fire fell, and every green fire hid a man-eating devil, like a devil's claws reaching out to her.
Liu Yan'er rolled all the way on the Jinlu Platform, and even the Waning Moon Knife fell to the ground. Her right arm sleeve shirt was burned by the green fire, and when her skin was scorched black, everyone saw Liu Ye's old injuries.
Her right arm bone had been torn apart by a sharp weapon, and no matter how many years passed, the hideous scar could not be covered up.
Dongzhou... what kind of monsters are hidden... The Lord of the Dark Palace murmured softly: "With such an injury to her right arm bone, she can still burst out with such strong power, even forcing Mu Ruge to retreat from the Mysterious Spirit Realm... Dongzhou
In this continent, the empress is not the only one who can create legends!"
The palace master was amazed and looked at Liu Yan'er intently.
However, Huanyue Sect Master was worried: "The green fire that was not avoided burned her skin and tore open the old wounds on her arm bones. I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold the knife."
Some other people were still discussing when they were surprised by Liu Yan'er's arm bone injury: "I just said, how could the great spiritual master be the opponent of the powerful Xuanling? It turned out that Miss Mu was the one who let it slip.
If Miss Mu had used all her strength, Master Liu would not have been able to withstand a single blow."
Mu Qingxue sneered coldly: "A great spiritual master is not even qualified to carry junior sister's shoes. He still wants to defeat junior sister. He is really living in a dream."
"Qing Xue, is it the third battle now?"
Master Lingxu stroked his beard and asked.
Mu Qingxue nodded and said: "Master, if Junior Sister wins this battle, Zhong Linshan will be victorious.
We, Zhonglin, will always be the leader of the independent territory.
There is no doubt about Junior Sister’s strength.”
Master Lingxu has no interest in fighting. He is very confident that no matter how talented Dongzhou is, he cannot defeat Zhong Linshan.
Mu Ruge alone can deal with everyone in Dongzhou.
What's more, the woman on the golden thread platform who calls herself Mr. Liu has even her arm bones burned by green fire, with new and old injuries superimposed on top of each other. How can she still hold the knife?
Why not admit defeat.
There is no doubt about the outcome of the battle.
The wonderful moment has passed.
No one wants to continue reading.
...Suddenly, a pair of eyes looked straight at the Jinlu Tai.
Liu Yan'er, who fell to the ground, picked up the Waning Moon Knife again.
She held the Zangetsu Sword with her left hand. The wound on her right arm was still bleeding, but she seemed not to feel the pain. She raised her head, revealing her pretty face.
A scar from the clavicle at the end of her eyebrows looks ferocious into her eyes, adding to her heroic spirit.
Qingge breathed out, her back sank deep into the back of the chair, her hands crossed her chest, and she smiled at Liu Yan'er, who was getting more and more frustrated and courageous.
Ever since she suffered a bone injury in her right arm in Kyushu, Liu Yaner has been trying to practice swordsmanship with her left hand.
Late every night, Mr. Liu didn't fall asleep. She practiced in the yard without eating or sleeping.
In the Yagami Palace, she is always the last one to sleep and the first one to wake up.
She knows better than anyone else that she longs for strength and looks forward to the day she can fight side by side with Qing Ge.
Liu Yan'er held the knife in her left hand, and her steps were strange and intricate, like drawing complex calligraphy, walking in the dense green fire like rain.
Not long after, Liu Yan'er shuttled through the green fire and came to Mu Ruge, and then slashed at Mu Ruge with the Waning Moon Sword.
The intact left arm bone can hold the knife with great force, and can display its strength several times before.
Mu Ruge didn't believe in evil. The emperor-killing sword and the waning-moon sword were head-to-head. The high-level weapon spirits were as ferocious as beasts, and the broken sword couldn't bear it! Mu Ruge raised a confident and proud smile on her cheeks. When the two swords touched again, Liu
Yan'er indeed took dozens of steps back, even reaching the edge of the golden thread.
But just retreating like this shocked people's souls! They looked at the Waning Moon Sword in Liu Yan'er's hand, and doubts arose in their hearts.
Didn't the high-level weapon spirit's Emperor-Zhancing Sword destroy the Zangyue Sword?
How can this be?
Logically speaking, two swords collide.
If the weapon spirit shows its power, Mr. Liu's broken sword will definitely become a fan.
The Waning Moon Sword, like the Mingwang Sword, does not emit the power of the weapon spirit, so it can compete with the Emperor Zhan Sword.
The only difference is that Ming Wang Dao forced the Emperor Zhan Dao back, but Liu Yan'er was defeated in the end.
The sword in Liu Yan'er's hand was not damaged at all, which made Mu Ruge completely furious.
Her majesty was challenged! Mu Ruge no longer hid, and unleashed the strength of a true high-level Xuanling expert.
The mysterious spiritual power condensed into a storm, blowing on the golden thread, and even the green fire attacked Liu Yan'er overwhelmingly.
Liu Yan'er's fragile body was pushed to the top of the clouds by the storm. When Mu Ruge raised her sword, thousands of blades appeared beside the green fire.
Mu Ruge's eyes were filled with murderous intent and she smiled cruelly. Even if Jiu Ci set a rule that could not be broken, she would not take it seriously.
Anyone who challenges her majesty will not be allowed to act arrogantly and will be punished.
She is... the one who wants to become the empress! Mu Ruge's eyebrows were sharp, she sneered, and slashed her sword.
Liu Yan'er, above the storm, was wrapped in green fire, unable to move her limbs.
Thousands of bright blades, densely packed, swarmed from all directions, trying to pierce her! "Master Liu!"
You'er's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse as he shouted: "No... Master Liu!"
Long Shitian gritted his teeth and glared at Mu Ruge: "Mu Ruge, how dare you break the rules! You are so outrageous!"
When Jiuci, Qingge and others wanted to save Liu Yan'er, a wisp of peach blossom fragrance quietly filled the air. When they were in a trance, they missed the best time to save people.