Zhan Wuji smiled lightly but did not cover his mouth.
"What's going on? That guy Zhan Wuji can even mock me?"
After saying that, he flashed, disappeared into the space, and returned at a faster speed.
The Divine Power Sword Emperor, whose cultivation had been fully restored, headed towards the Xiaojian Mountain with lightning speed under his leadership.
"My husband!
Outside the protective formation, Mu Yanqing took a glance and saw Zhan Wuji outside.
"So fast!"
A hint of surprise also flashed through Mo Xian'er's beautiful eyes. As soon as Zhan Wuji left, he rushed over with his back legs.
Mu Yanqing beamed with joy, removed the protective barrier, and then let Zhan Wuji walk into the Xiaojian Mountain.
"Ms. sir!"
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
Other women also rushed towards Zhan Wuji.
As for Zhan Wuji, he smiled and said nothing.
Three figures walked out from behind him.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
"Which family are the husbands of the three of them?"
Mu Yanqing looked suspicious, and the three people behind Zhan Wuji gave her a gloomy feeling.
This made her very uncomfortable.
"These three are my old friends!"
Zhan Wuji slowly uttered a sentence.
Mu Yanqing nodded, but she was puzzled.
"Zhan Wuji...why is it so different?"
Mu Yanqing thought silently in her heart.
The next moment, a powerful force struck from a distance, and Mu Yanqing's eyes narrowed.
"Oh My God."
"Zhan Wuji!"
"What's going on?"
And Zhan Wuji, who had just arrived here, also saw this scene!
"What?"
Zhan Wuji roared angrily, there was actually a bold person pretending to be himself in front of him.
Zhan Wuji's speed suddenly increased, like a meteorite, shooting towards the Xiaojian Mountain.
And the person pretending to be him also saw his true face.
"What a coincidence?"
Fake Zhan Wuji chuckled, his body swayed, turned into a ball of black mist, and attacked Muyan.
"You're looking for death!" he roared angrily.
Zhan Wuji roared loudly, and the Fire God Pagoda was immediately activated, trying to isolate Mu Yanqing from the fake Zhan Wuji.
But that fake Zhan Wuji looks so powerful that not even his black smoke can stop him.
The black mist suddenly condensed and turned into substance, and a big black hand grabbed her throat.
"Uh!" grinned.
Mu Yanqing let out a shrill scream.
Zhan Wuji also did not dare to neglect and ran towards the impostor with all his strength.
"The power of time! Frozen!"
But the counterfeit seemed completely unaffected by the rules of space and time.
"No way!"
Zhan Wuji was also stunned. This was the first time he encountered someone invalidating his time rules.
"Humph!" shouted coldly.
"Do you really think you are the only one in the world who can use it?"
"The power of time! Break!"
Fake Zhan Wuji yelled the same, and then removed all the power of time.
And there were black spots on his face, which looked extremely scary.
A thick evil aura spread over his body.
"God-Destroying Pavilion!" Zhou Yuan looked at this scene with a solemn expression.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
Zhan Wuji knew at a glance that this was another assassin sent by the Destroying God Pavilion.
The speed of their attack was faster than I imagined.
However, before the assassin could recover, a red chain had sealed the mountain peak.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
The green-spotted man frowned slightly, not understanding what was going on.
"No woman who dares to touch my disciples can leave!"
A misty voice echoed on the Howling Sword Mountain.
"Who are you! Don't play tricks here, get out of here if you have the guts!"
The man with black spots roared loudly, but it was impossible to tell who was speaking.
Behind this dark-skinned middle-aged man, there were three other people, and these three people all came with this dark-skinned middle-aged man.
"Hades!"
A big man with black spots stood beside him and said loudly.
This big man with black spots on his face is the big man named "Pluto".
He did not expect that the operation would be so fast this time, and that a powerful guardian would be sent, one of the three guardians.
"Humph!" shouted coldly.
The ethereal voice sounded again.
In an instant!
Around them, densely packed long knives were circling around them. If they were not careful, these long knives would pierce their bodies.
"This...this is..."
"I see."
Mu Yanqing, who was held in his arms, has also disappeared. There are only four of them left in the entire sword field.
But this is not the case. From Zhan Wuji's point of view, he thinks Mu Yanqing is still in his hands.
In addition to the phantom, the Divine Power Sword Emperor also revealed his true appearance. He appeared in front of the monk named "Ming" in an instant and rescued Mu Yanqing from Ming.
"Ahem!" He coughed.
Mu Yanqing coughed violently, and it was obvious that the pinch she had just caused was very painful.
"Are you okay?" he asked with concern.
Zhan Wuji quickly helped her up and used spiritual power to heal her injuries.
"Qingyan, are you okay?"
"Does it hurt anywhere?"
Zhan Wuji quickly asked Mu Yanqing if she was feeling unwell.
Mu Yanqing shook her head, not feeling any harm, but hugged him tightly in her arms.
"Husband, they, they."
"Don't worry, none of them can leave. These people are the assassins of the God-Destroying Pavilion who were killed by me. Just like those who were killed by me, they can't fly as long as my master is here."
Zhan Wuji said slowly.
After saying that, he stared at the four people in the Destroying God Pavilion as if he was watching a good show.
The next moment, all four people vomited blood.
"Crack!"
The two of them also walked out of that weird environment.
"You, who are you?"
Hades shouted fiercely.
This kind of pressure can only be experienced by him in that sect.
"Haha! Aren't you chasing me? Why? Why, now that I'm here, you don't know who I am?"
The Divine Power Sword Emperor sneered.
"You, who exactly are you? Don't be pretentious here!"
Pluto has not yet figured out the situation, let alone thought that the person in front of him is the magical sword emperor they are looking for.
The soul of the Divine Power Sword Emperor had completely dissipated and his cultivation level had dropped significantly. Therefore, they never expected that the person in front of them would actually be him.
In addition, they do not believe that the Divine Power Sword Emperor can resolve hatred and return to cultivation. There is no other possibility for this kind of thing except for one person.
"Haha! As expected, I will never give up until I reach the Yellow River! Leave them all to me!"
A voice sounded, and his figure appeared out of thin air.
Pluto's eyes suddenly widened, and so did his three companions.