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Chapter 449: God has the virtue of good life

Return to Yanxia Peak!

In the following days, Mu Bei was either practicing in Hongming Valley or studying the Sword Domain on Yanxia Peak!

Sword Domain!

He was only one step away from realizing the Sword Realm, but this last step was as difficult as reaching the sky!

Disaster!

too difficult!

Even with his tyrannical talent in cultivation, it has been difficult for him to succeed!

In a flash, seven days passed!

On this day, as soon as he walked out of the room to go to Hongming Valley to practice, Jiang Yun and Ning Rou came to find him!

The two goddesses looked anxious, and Ning Ju said: "Brother Priest, it's not good! Strong men from the Tang and Wen tribes came to the door, saying that you robbed their bank and killed their direct descendants, and they want to cut you into pieces!

The peak master and the sect master are quarreling with each other, please leave quickly..."

Before the words were spoken, a cold snort sounded!

Two old men strode over!

The great elder of the Tang clan!

The Great Elder of the Wen Clan!

They are all at the seventh level of Hunyuan and have strong momentum!

Jiang Yun and Ning Rou change colors!

Qingjun Tancong and other strong swordsmen who were dealing with these two people quickly stood in front of Mu Bei.

Tan Cong said: "Two seniors, there must be a misunderstanding about what you said!"

"Go away!"

The great elder of the Tang clan seemed not to want to talk to Tan Cong anymore. With a wave of his hand, a hurricane swept over him and knocked Tan Cong flying several dozen feet.

The elder of the Wen clan was even more direct, raising his hand to grab Mu Bei: "You little bastard, you can hide from the first grade of junior high school. Do you think you can hide from the fifteenth grade?"

Suddenly, a large energy handprint formed by the gathering of divine power appeared, and it instantly came to the top of Mu Bei's head.

In an instant, every inch of space around Mubei was imprisoned, making it impossible to retreat and dodge, and it was difficult to even move a finger!

That's when...

Keng!

A harsh sword whistle sounded, Qing Jun drew his sword and stabbed into the sky!

With a sneer, the big energy handprint that the Wen clan elder grabbed at Mu Bei was instantly shattered.

Everyone was moved!

The Great Elder of the Wen Clan is a strong man in the seventh level of Hunyuan. The energy handprints offered by a strong man of this level were actually shattered by Qing Jun's sword!

Tan Cong's face changed as he struggled to return from a dozen feet away, and he said in shock: "First realm of Hunyuan! Qing Jun, you have already..."

Hunyuan Realm!

Qingjun, who is only twenty-three years old, has actually entered the first realm of Hunyuan!

Mu Bei also showed a bit of surprise. No wonder when Qingjun and Shang Youtang fought before, he felt that Qingjun was hiding something. It turned out that he had already entered the realm of Hunyuan!

The great elder of the Wen clan snorted coldly: "It's just the Hunyuan realm!"

He raised his hand again, turned his palm and pressed it down!

With this pressure, a dark force gathered, powerful and frightening!

Dark energy!

The unique power of Hunyuan realm monks!

It is a force far stronger than Hong Mingli!

Qing Jun shook the sword in his hand, and the same dark energy intertwined with him, and he slashed with the sword diagonally!

With this cut, the sword energy resisted the attack of the great elder of the Wen clan and made a hissing sound!

The two sides are in a stalemate!

However, Qingjun is obviously inferior!

At this time, the great elder of the Tang clan also took action, intertwined with dark energy, and waved his palm forward!

This palm wave, together with the palm power of the Wen clan elder, instantly knocked back Qing Jun!

Qing Jun stabilized his figure and shook the sword in his hand, exuding a stronger sword power!

"I just arrived at the first realm of Hunyuan not long ago, and the realm is not very stable yet, so I can only stop them reluctantly. You go first!"

Her back was to Mubei Road.

"Is it just you who can stop us?"

The great elder of the Tang clan said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, he punched out!

With this punch, dark energy surged, intertwined into fist seals, and the pressed void was directly dented!

The great elder of the Wen clan also took action, swung out a palm, and the palm print made of dark energy roared!

Qing Jun shook the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword intent shot straight into the sky. The dense sword energy started from her and rolled towards the two of them!

At the same time, she tapped the ground with her toes, swept up, and the powerful sword intent enveloped the two of them!

Transform passive into active attack!

In a blink of an eye, the three of them were fighting together!

Dark energy rolled, fist light, palm prints and sword energy surged in all directions, causing cracks to appear in many places on the Yanxia Peak.

Qingjun's sword moves were exquisite and his swordsmanship was extremely good. Although he was only at the Hunyuan realm, he restrained the two of them, making it difficult for them to deal with Mu Bei.

However, the battle situation fell below.

Defeat is obviously a matter of time.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

The great elder of the Tang clan said coldly.

Qing Jun swept across with his sword, his sword energy overwhelming, and shouted towards Mu Bei: "Still not leaving?! I can't hold you back for too long!"

Mu Bei looked at Qing Jun steadily. How could he run away at this time?

If he really runs away, if these two old guys, the Tang Clan and the Wen Clan, cannot catch him, they will definitely not let Qing Jun go! Even the Sword Sect will suffer!

After a pause, he said: "Actually, my master just came here to see me. In front of my master, these two old guys are no different from reptiles. I don't need to run."

The great elder of the Wen clan smiled sarcastically: "Being like a reptile in front of your master? Ridiculous! If you really have such a powerful master, do you still need to come to this small psychic sword sect to practice?"

"Let's go!"

Qingjun didn't really believe it either.

But at this time, the face of the great elder of the Tang clan changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that a servant had previously reported that when Mu Bei robbed the Tang clan's bank, he had shown powerful power that was not his own, and that such power was lent to him by others!

Could it be that it was given by Master Mu Bei?

Is there really a powerful master?

Thinking of this, he did not dare to be careless. He temporarily stopped attacking and looked at Mu Beidao: "Since you called your master here, you might as well ask your master to come out and meet him. If your master is really a strong man, we will wait for you."

Give your master face and retreat immediately! Also, the previous matters will be wiped out!"

The great elder of the Wen clan said: "Old Tang, there is no need for this! If he really has such a strong master, I will kneel down and call him grandpa!"

Mu Bei looked at him: "Old guy, is this what you said? Wait!"

After saying that, he walked into the house.

Soon, his voice came out: "Master, there are two old guys bullying me outside. I don't believe that my disciples have such a powerful master like you. Please go out and meet them."

Then, a hoarse voice sounded: "They don't deserve to see me. Since they bullied you, just kill them with one sword!"

"You still can't do it, Master. God is kind enough to save lives. They haven't hurt the disciples yet, and the crime is not serious enough to cause death. So please spare their lives."

"Okay, since you beg for mercy, give them a chance. Just stay in the room and go out to meet the two little things."

"Yes, Master!"

The next moment, a figure wearing a bloody robe walked out of the house.

Black Qilin: "..."

What a scam!

Qing Jun, Tan Cong and others were all surprised. Mu Bei really had a master? Moreover, he really came to visit the Spiritual Sword Sect today.

The eyes of the Tang Clan's Great Elder and the Wen Clan's Great Elder immediately fell on the blood-robed figure, and then they frowned, unable to sense any aura.

"Are you two little guys bullying my disciples?"

The blood-robed figure said.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old sheathed sword appeared behind him, and he slowly pulled out a section of the old sword.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword power surged out!



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