This name is no stranger to anyone present, in fact, everyone has many connections with this name.
The Mingjiao and the Emei Sect are fighting to the death, while the Tang Sect and the Emei Sect dominate Bashu together.
However, this is not Bashu, this is the border of Guanzhong. How could the people of the Emei Sect appear here?
Everyone was puzzled and looked towards the woods, but there was no movement in the woods, as if there was no one at all.
One breath, five breaths, ten breaths...
Tens of breaths of time passed, and still no one came out.
Li Qiye didn't speak anymore, he just looked at the woods quietly. Everyone could see the determination in him.
All the masters of the Ming Cult were frightened when they stayed by Mo Li's side for a while. Seeing that no one had come out of the forest for so long, they both became anxious.
Peng Yingyu was half venting, half angry and scolded: "You son of a bitch, Mie Mie, get out of there! Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? Are you doing something shameful?!"
"court death!"
In the woods that had been silent just now, a woman's sullen expression suddenly sounded, followed by an overwhelming cold aura!
The sword, a sharp and extraordinary sword, suddenly appeared in front of everyone and headed straight for Peng Yingyu!
On that sword, there was faint green energy, and cold light overflowed. Before the sword light came, the cold sword power was already so cold that people could not help but tremble with fear all over their body.
call out!
Amidst the turbulent sound of breaking through the air, the sharp sword energy sent chills all over Peng Yingyu's body. This big devil who had been in the world for decades and often killed people for fun was actually filled with fear in his heart at this moment!
Seeing that the man was about to die under this sword, suddenly, the White-browed Eagle King snorted coldly and shouted: "How presumptuous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly jumped into the air, like a big eagle, and rushed towards the sharp sword with great vigor!
His body movement was faster than the lightning, and he brought up many phantoms in the field. They arrived first and arrived in front of Peng Yingyu a moment earlier than the sword edge. However, he saw the green and red energy on her face flickering, but she stretched out a
With one palm, he calmly and calmly slapped the long sword with the extremely sharp sword energy!
when!
The palms and swords intersected, making a crisp sound, and as the strong wind surged, the sharp sword deflected at an extremely strange angle and slashed towards the ground!
laugh!
The long sword struck the ground, leaving a deep sword mark about a foot long. The man holding the sword groaned and took several steps back before he froze.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the person holding the sword was a Taoist nun around fifty years old. She was quite beautiful, but her eyebrows drooped slantingly, and her face became extremely strange. She was the exterminator of the Emei Sect.
too!
At this moment, the famous leader of the Emei Sect stared at Yin Tianzheng with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The world has shifted greatly!"
With his deep inner strength and superb swordsmanship, if he holds the Yitian Sword, no one in this world dares to take the sword head-on, except for the man from the ** Temple.
When the sword fell just now, an extremely strange force suddenly came from between Yin Tianzheng's palms, forcibly leading her sword edge to one side. If not, she would have killed this old devil with one strike of her sword.
Don't cut it in half!
"Master!" "Master!"...
In the forest, several sweet calls were heard one after another, and four young women were seen arriving gracefully.
The four women are all extremely charming, but when it comes to appearance, one of the women in green clothes stands out the most. She looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she has a beautiful nose.
Her face, embroidered lips and lips were pure and beautiful, her temperament was elegant, and she was extremely beautiful. She was exactly the Zhou Zhiruo that Mo Li had seen in the past.
"Old nun, I didn't expect that you, with such an arrogant temperament, would do such hidden things. It's really ridiculous." Yin Tianzheng said with a sarcastic tone.
Among the six major sects, the Emei Sect and the Mingjiao Sect have the most serious grievances. It can be said that they have reached a situation where they will never stop fighting. It is normal for the two sides to dislike each other.
Hearing this, the cold expression on Miejie's face became even more grim. She made a horizontal movement of the Heavenly Sword in her hand, and the sharp sword intent was once again activated, covering the whole place and even the air was chilled!
"If you speak rudely again, I will definitely take your life!" Master Miejie said with murderous intent.
She was definitely not joking, and no one would think she was joking.
The Emei sect's master Miejie is known to everyone in the world for his strong temper and ruthless nature. It would be better to offend anyone than this petty head of Emei. Not to mention, his martial arts are extraordinary and he has the magic weapon Yitian Sword.
With it in hand, no matter who you fight against, it will be a headache.
Even if he is as strong as Yin Tianzheng and has reached the fourth level of the Great Shift of the Universe, if he wants to capture Master Miejie who holds the Yitian Sword, he will have to pay an unacceptably heavy price.
But after all, it was not just Yin Tianzheng who was present, there was also King Yin Ye, and other masters of the Ming Cult. They all swarmed forward, and Master Jue was distracted by looking after the four disciples, so it would be difficult to escape no matter what.
That's why she didn't come out just now.
The Kunlun sect can get the news to intercept and kill Xie Xun. Considering the relationship between the Emei sect and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, as well as the hatred between them and the Demon Cult, how can they not covet the Dragon-Slaying Sword?
However, Master Miejie, who originally planned to follow the Kunlun sect as the oriole, no longer had any thoughts of fighting when he saw the masters of the Demon Sect coming forward. There were many masters on the other side, so if they tried to fight for it, he and several disciples would be afraid of it.
All blood will be shed here.
Originally, she thought of waiting for everyone from the Demon Cult to retreat, then she would leave. Unexpectedly, Mo Li, who had been missing for several years, suddenly appeared. Not only did the situation change suddenly, but it also exposed their hiding place and forced them to come out!
Faced with Master Miejie's harsh words, everyone in the Demon Sect showed displeasure, but they did not hesitate to take action. Even Yin Tianzheng just sneered and did not answer.
Although the Demon Sect has a large number of people at the moment, the situation in the field is definitely not under their control, but is decided by the green-robed Taoist who just killed the Golden-haired Lion King with his supreme sword power.
"Exterminate the seniors, it's a pity to be polite."
Mo Li took a step forward and bowed, his tone was calm and his voice was gentle, without any emotion contained in it.
"Ah, Senior Brother Mo, you...!"
The beautiful girl in green clothes suddenly screamed, covering her mouth in disbelief and saying: "You...how did you become like this?"
She was Zhou Zhiruo, and she had met Mo Li before in the ruined temple where Ji Xiaofu died.
Not only her, but the three women beside her have all been to Wudang Mountain and witnessed the grace of this sword god.
They were far away just now, and they could only feel a hint of the artistic conception of Mo Li's Supreme Sword Intention in the distance. They had never seen his appearance clearly. Now when they took a closer look, they all had shocked expressions on their faces.
In their memories, the person in front of them was clearly a heroic young man wearing a green shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist. He was high-spirited and heroic, and had attracted countless heroes and heroines.
However, now, he is dressed as a Taoist, with a long beard, a tired look, and a gloomy look between his eyebrows. Compared with the sword god who conquered the world with his sword in the past, he looks more like a man who has seen all the world and is heartbroken.
Seasoned.
With such a completely different appearance, how could you not shock them?
Facing Zhou Zhiruo's question that seemed concerned and surprised, Mo Li looked at her blankly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to smile, but in the end he didn't smile, but a different kind of emotion appeared in his deep eyes.
With a look on his face, he said: "Hello, Miss Zhou, you are the best there."
Is it best for me to be here?
Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes couldn't help but be full of doubts. What did this mean? Could it be that this sword god who had been missing for three years wanted to say something related to him?
Not just her, everyone present had a strange look on their face.
Although today's matter involves Emei, due to the martial arts of all the masters present, no one in Emei, except for one Miejie Shitai, is qualified to intervene in this matter. And this Zhou Zhiruo Zhou girl, although she is one of the twin sisters in Shu,
She is a rare beauty in the world, but that is a matter for the younger generation, and she cannot be discerned by the experts present.
Mie Mie was trapped by Dao Po Xingzang, and faced a group of devils from the demon sect head-on. He was already unhappy. Seeing that Li Mo Li was bringing his beloved disciple along with him while talking, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Mo Li, what are you going to do?
To put it bluntly, why bother involving Zhiruo?!"
"This matter is indeed related to Miss Zhou."
Mo Li stretched out his hand and lightly grabbed it on the ground, and an invisible energy immediately rolled up the dragon-slaying knife and fell into his palm.
Tang Jiuer and the other young people were lucky to see this move, but the expressions of the older generation of experts who were present changed drastically when they saw it!
Yin Tianzheng murmured in a low voice: "This...is this Dragon Capturing Skill?!"
Capturing the dragon?!
Tang Jiu'er's family history, when he heard these three words, his whole body was shocked.
She remembered what her elders had said before. The so-called Dragon Capturing Kung Fu and Crane Controlling Kung Fu were all advanced martial arts realms that used force to grab people and objects from the air. However, it was just as easy to strike out with the power of a palm in the air as it was to split the air.
, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to control the force of the shot freely.
Those who can achieve this level must have inner strength that is so profound that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors, and the control of strength is so mysterious and sophisticated that even the best masters will never be able to figure it out!
In the martial arts world, it has been more than a hundred years since anyone has mastered this unique skill!
However, thinking of the supreme sword intention that Mo Li had just displayed, her beautiful face revealed another three-pointed smile.
That's right, Master Ziwu's martial arts has reached an unpredictable level, so what does a mere capture skill mean to him?
Just when everyone was shocked by this skill of capturing the dragon with one hand, they saw Mo Li holding the sword in both hands, walking up to Master Miejie, and said: "I know that your sect has a deep connection with this sword, and I will use it today."
This knife is given as a betrothal gift to the Emei sect Zhou Nuxia."
His tone was calm and his voice was not loud, but in the ears of everyone present, every word sounded like thunder.
Sword God Mo Li wants to marry Emei Sect Zhou Zhiruo?!
Or use the dragon-slaying knife as a betrothal gift?!
This is really a big deal!
Everyone in the Ming Cult had just recovered from the shock of the Dragon Capturing Skill, and now they heard about the wedding. It was really a wave of shock that kept coming, and everyone was so shocked that they didn't know what to think.
Even Master Miejie was stunned. She didn't expect that Li Qiye called them out just to talk about this matter.
So does Master Ziwu like Zhou Zhiruo?
Tang Jiuer stood there, feeling sad for no reason, and there was still a little mist in his beautiful eyes.
She looked at the woman in the green dress standing there timidly. She had delicate eyebrows and a quiet temperament. Her beautiful face was like a daffodil fluttering in the wind, so bright that it was beyond compare.
It turns out that he likes such an elegant and beautiful woman, but compared to her, his temperament is still too flamboyant.
Miss Zhou is very good.
He has a first-class appearance and a first-class gentle temperament. As for his background, the Emei Sect is one of the largest sects in the world. Although it is not as old as the Tang Sect, its reputation and martial arts skills are much better than those of the Tang Sect.
In the world, it is true that only Miss Zhou is worthy of him.
Tang Jiuer suddenly felt that the two of them matched well, and she kept convincing herself to bless the other two. However, for some reason, the sadness and pain in her heart worsened little by little, and her eyes became visibly red.
Dragon Slaying Knife!
Master Miejie woke up and saw the dragon-slaying knife, and couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.
Unexpectedly, in a twist of events, the dragon-slaying knife was back in her hands!
The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with his precious sword, commands the world, no one dares to disobey, no one can stand up to heaven, who can compete with him!
I am probably the only one who knows the secrets between these two swords in this world.
I have been pursuing this dragon-slaying knife for decades, even risking the life of my beloved disciple Ji Xiaofu, and now I finally have the chance to get it!
As long as we have these two swords, the Emei Sect has great hope!
Thinking of the magical skills and unique skills contained in it, and thinking of Wudang Shaolin being at the height of its power due to the battle three years ago, Master Miejie couldn't help but flash a fiery look in his eyes.
As for the betrothal gift...
With Sword God Mo Li's martial arts status, he is worthy enough to be worthy of his own disciple.
"Okay, I will promise you this!"
She responded immediately.
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but flash a hint of shyness on her beautiful face, and she said anxiously: "Master, you..."
"Why, you don't like Mo Shaoxia?" Master Miejie said with a half-smile.
Zhou Zhiruo thought about the heroic appearance of Mo Li when she first saw him and his martial arts, and her face became even redder. However, before she could say anything, Mo Li suddenly interrupted:
"Master has misunderstood. It's not that I want to get married."
"Song Qingshu, the only son of my master, has only been down the mountain for three years, but he has managed to become a jade-faced swordsman by luck. I want to propose marriage for him."
It’s not that Master Ziwu wants to marry Zhou Zhiruo!
Tang Jiuer suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, just like a drowning person who suddenly breathed fresh air. Not only was he out of a difficult situation, but he also felt a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.
However, the mood of the Emei sect is completely different.
Although Song Qingshu is also the most outstanding hero of the younger generation, and he is not bad when paired with Zhou Zhiruo, it depends on who he is compared with.
Just now, he was the son-in-law of Sword God Mo Li, but now he has become Song Qingshu. A gold ingot has turned into a silver ingot in the blink of an eye. Even if it is unexpected wealth, it will leave a gap in people's hearts.
Therefore, at this moment, everyone in the Emei Sect looked unhappy and did not say a word...