Chapter VIII The Victory and the Victory Are Divided
Xia Ze arrived late, panting, looking at the two sparks in the clouds with a worried expression.
In mid-air, Mu Tao and Lin Luqing were fighting each other with swords for thirty dozen times.
The sword energy soaring into the sky shattered a huge white cloud above the head into pieces. From a distance, it looked like a punctured goose down pillow.
It was another huge swordsmanship duel. Mu Tao held a long sword, and his swordsmanship was round and fierce, but it was like dancing with a round fan, without leaking water.
Lin Luqing's swordsmanship was fierce and ferocious. She was blessed by a semi-immortal fire spirit one-handed sword, and a two-foot-long fire dragon patrolled the eight wastelands, wandering around her body, and taking advantage of the high-altitude hurricane force, her figure skyrocketed.
The sword intent mixed with the fierce wind exploded between the two girls, thunder rolled from the sky, and the universe exploded.
A pressure as heavy as a mountain pressed against the ground. In Xia Ze's ancestral house, Wu Zhui, the landowner of Yunxi Town, sighed, scattered thousands of light points, and merged into the golden talisman on the wall.
Xia Ze stood there in a daze, raising his eyes to look at the two women in the sky. The light in his eyes was flowing, and the uncanny sword intent was rippling in his heart like a tide.
At the critical moment, a familiar old man's words suddenly sounded in his ears, and he said, Break! Xia Zecai gradually came back to his senses, but the overwhelming power disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the swarthy young man was safe and sound, Mu Tao tapped his toes and landed firmly on the eaves of a roof, letting out a breath of turbid air.
Holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword is pointed at an angle, and the sword intention is like a surging tide, one after another. Those who watch the sword, without exception, feel as if they are in the abyss of the sea, and the clanging sounds of swords and swords are endless.
Lin Luqing also landed on the eaves of a roof, but she was in a more embarrassing situation compared to Mu Tao. Her face turned red in a hurry, she was dripping with sweat, and her chest kept rising and falling. The sword she originally held was a one-handed sword, so she had to
He held the sword in both hands because the pain at the tiger's mouth was unbearable.
She tried her best to hide the fatigue in her eyes. The girl in front of her looked as usual, holding a Yanling Eight-faced Sword that didn't seem to be in her hands.
Although the sword was sharp, it was just an ordinary sword. It was not as good as the semi-immortal weapon given by her master in her hand, but it was as if it was born to overwhelm her. Lin Luqing seemed to be able to hear the sound in her hand every time she fought and rotated.
The neighing sound came from this Lihuo Bahuang Sword.
It seems that the person facing the enemy cannot be described in a sentence like a sword fairy, but a monarch who has to be worshiped by the sword in the world!
But Mu Tao held the long sword in his hand, feeling proud as if he had divine help.
Then even Lin Luqing could feel it. In the huge waves of sword energy, the aura of the ancient gods that destroyed the world was like a huge copper bell that spanned tens of thousands of years.
It entered the lake in her heart, almost evaporating the water in it.
"Hey, do you want to fight again?" Mu Tao saw that the woman not far away was pale and her breath was confused, and most of her anger was gone.
As she spoke, she looked to the east. At that looming fish belly white, she was extremely sure that someone else had taken action to cover up the secret. Otherwise, according to her and Lin Luqing's reckless fighting style, they might have caused a lot of trouble.
Mu Tao's guess was certainly correct. Except for her and Lin Luqing, everyone present saw a scene in complete silence!
In two places in the town, the two old men hugged Yuan Guiyi, slowly closing their momentum.
Among them, an old man in ragged clothes spat out a mouthful of blood and looked tired.
Another old man with gray beard and hair was the one who was drunk in the wine shop earlier. He slowly put away his paintbrush. The looming white fish belly in the east was no longer obscured by the sky, and a rising sun rose over the mountain.
It seems to be a little faster.
Lin Luqing flipped her wrist and took back the Lihuo Bahuang Sword in her hand, "I think I can't beat you in the swordsmanship competition, but don't get too happy too early. The winner of the swordsmanship competition has been decided, and then life and death will be decided."
With a thought in her mind, Mu Tao sheathed the long sword in her hand, shrank it inch by inch, and turned into the hairpin again.
With one hand, he rolled the thousands of hair strands scattered around his waist like a waterfall on his head, inserted the hairpin, and smiled: "Good."
In the small town, the two experts who were hiding in the dark to help cover up the secret had already taken away their magical powers, which was to remind the two girls who were fighting that they had done their best to help.
take responsibility.
Well, if you are suppressed by the rules of this world and cannot use all your Tao, magic and magical powers, then you can use martial arts and magic weapons to fight!
Lin Luqing put her palms up and down on her head and chest, shouted lowly, and with her feet as a circle, Xia Ze's ancestral house collapsed with a creak...
Seeing this scene, the dark-skinned young man on the ground was dumbfounded and fell to the ground with his head in his hands. Mu Tao also frowned slightly.
Lin Luqing took advantage of the situation and flew up, with a set of wide-opening and wide-opening Xiaoyao palms to attack Mu Tao. In an instant, the shadows of the palms were scattered in all directions.
Mu Tao's expression was as usual, and her body was light. She flickered and moved among the shadows of her palms, responding to them with ease. In a moment, the silver bracelet flew out from her wrist and flew in front of Lin Luqing, already half the size of a man.
Lin Luqing groaned, and even though she took out her sword in time to block, she still took dozens of steps back before she could barely stabilize her body, and there was a surge of energy and blood in her body.
The silver bracelet was retracted from her wrist. Mu Tao's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of Lin Luqing. The latter was about to offer up a golden talisman of good quality, but saw Mu Tao's quick eyes and hands snatching it away with her left hand, followed by her right hand.
One punch struck down.
The ancestral home, which was originally in ruins, was once again filled with sand and dust, and Xia Ze's heart was broken with it. These two ladies are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me!
Among the ruins, the girl struggled to get up, her eyes were red, her dress was damaged in many places, and the spring color could hardly be concealed.
Mu Tao glared, and Xia Ze understood it, lowered his head and said nothing. His ancestral home was demolished, Mu Tao was very angry, and he knew it.
Lin Luqing bit her lip lightly, her body twitching, trying not to let the tears fall. Compared with the physical pain, Mu Tao's endless cultivation made her even more unbearable. You must know that after thirteen years of practicing Taoism,
She has always been the best among the disciples of Tianlan Mountain. No one can be called Fairy Luqing. Even the senior brother is far behind her.
Xia Ze was born with strange eyes. He saw Lin Luqing's extremely secretive movements under her sleeves earlier and shouted: "Miss Mu! Be careful!"
The flying needle in the woman's hand flipped over.
"Huh?" Mu Tao looked confused.
Xia Ze couldn't see it, but he was sincere and spiritual. In an instant, he stepped on the seven stars, his palms turned into lotuses, and a bolt of thunder and lightning spurted out from his palms!
Lin Luqing pinched the flying needle with her hand. She was at the peak of her concentration when she was hit in the back by the sudden thunder and lightning, causing her body to stagnate slightly.
Mu Tao couldn't bear it anymore, she squeezed the secret with both hands, and her body was like a whirlpool. The spiritual energy everywhere was pulled by this domineering force, and gradually took shape behind Mu Tao, turning into the shadow of a woman dozens of feet tall, with the sound of phoenixes all over her body.
"This girl! She's so careless when she goes crazy!"
In the small town, many immortal forces have long been aware of it, but they are just hiding in the dark, each with their own agenda.
In the guest room of the hotel, the old man holding a writing brush cursed angrily, and had no choice but to use his magical power again. The sea of clouds rolled in, barely covering the true appearance of the female spirit.
Thousands of miles away, in Longshengzhou, the most vast land in Kyushu, in the Fenghuo Guantian Monarch Hall, thousands of people in white suddenly changed their expressions and prostrated themselves on the ground.
In the center of the throne room of the main hall, the words of the lazily leaning man resounded throughout the main hall, showing no anger and self-importance.
"All the swordsmanship disciples in Fenghuo Pass listen to my order and follow me to use their swords to break open the Tianmen and rush to help Miao Miao!"
"promise!"
In an instant, thousands of flying swords and fairy swords rose from the ground, like locusts covering the sky and the sun, like backward fire.
The speed of the naked eye continued to shrink, and the old man in the main hall squeezed the secrets with his left hand, and finally sent a spiritual energy calligraphy into the black hole before it regrouped. Yunxi Town, Lotus Lane, Mu Tao frowned, and there was a huge wave in the clouds.
The spiritual energy swayed down like rain from the sky, completely covering up the shadow behind Mu Tao, and even the passage of time became a little slower.
The girl said with slight dissatisfaction: "What a waste of time."
The momentum of the phantom behind her had reached its peak, and she could only be heard saying, Ji!
The phantom of the divine woman punched out with such force that the sun in the east was eclipsed in an instant.
With the air waves blowing, Lin Luqing's hair was disheveled and her face was pale. She looked at Xia Ze and held out a golden talisman again.
"You bastard! How dare you hurt my disciple!"
Another person broke through the restrictions of heaven and earth and came here across thousands of miles. A Taoist wearing a fairy cave robe stood alone in front of Lin Luqing, holding the dust in his hand against the phantom fist.
Mu Tao had no intention of killing anyone, but when the murderous intention appeared in the moves of crazy Li Muyun, she no longer held back, infused with the spiritual energy of the big and small Zhou Tian, and struck the strongest blow of her own cultivation.
After an earth-shattering explosion, Lin Luqing flew out like a kite with its string broken, hit the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The huge shadow disappeared, leaving Mu Tao Qi Mansion empty, and he fell to the ground with his legs weak.
Crazy Li Muyun's whole body was covered in blood and flesh, with bones visible in many places. His expression twitched, and he took a breath, and the horrific injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Muyun's expression was a little twitching, and dense currents and spells were eroding his body bit by bit on his face and limbs. Just now, he broke through the world and blocked Lin Luqing's blow, causing him to lose a full five hundred years of life.
Shouyuan, not to mention Nascent Soul Realm gods like him, are subject to restrictions.
He took a step forward and was about to swing a fatal palm at Mu Tao. Mu Tao had no ability to resist. She would definitely die after this palm.
"Don't hurt Miss Mu." Xia Ze strode in front of Mu Tao, glaring at Li Muyun who looked at Li Muyun who could crush him to death as easily as crushing an ant.
"You...you..." Mu Tao was protected behind him, her heart felt hot, and she was speechless and choked.
Li Muyun looked at Xia Ze, showing a hint of surprise, and quickly sneered: "Is it you? Humph, killing one is killing, killing two is killing, okay, I will lose thousands of years of cultivation today, and I will not be consistent with the rules of heaven and earth.
The enemy will also vent his anger for my disciple!"
"That's enough! Master, my apprentice's skills are inferior to others, and I have embarrassed you. Let's stop here."
In the distance, Lin Luqing, who had finally managed to stand up, hurriedly stopped Li Muyun before he was about to kill him.
When Xia Ze stood in front of Mu Tao, she was so angry and annoyed that she spat out another mouthful of blood.
Mu Tao's expression was a bit complicated. She looked at the embarrassed Lin Luqing's eyes when she looked at Xia Ze, sad and plaintive. She muttered to herself: Why does it feel like this kid hurt her more than me?
"But this kid!" Li Muyun looked at this girl's miserable state and was still protecting others, blowing his beard and glaring in anger for a moment.
"Fellow Taoist, you have to be merciful and merciful. If the older generation gets involved in the play between the younger generations, it's a bit too much."
"Li Muyun, don't be so arrogant. If you don't stop, I'll just wait to collect the body of your disciple."
"Li Muyun, please turn back and take your disciple out of Yunxi Town quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Waves of loud, old voices came from all directions.