"kill!"
Mu Taoren was furious. He couldn't tolerate it. He had sacrificed so much and even cut off his future in exchange for the innate three flowers, but he could lose to a young man!
But when he saw the sword in Mu Taoist's hand trembled, it whistled loudly, and the long sword turned into thousands of cold stars, but in the next moment it condensed into a little cold light, and in an instant it had already attacked and killed Song Xuan in front of his eyebrows.
"good!"
Song Xuan exclaimed in admiration, Taoist Mu's sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found. In terms of swordsmanship alone, even Yan Nantian was not as good as him.
clang!
The Pure Yang Wuji Sword in Song Xuan's hand came first and turned into nine swords. The nine sword lights merged into one at the moment when the sword was released, blocking Mu Taoist's stunning sword thrust.
A sword broke through the wooden Taoist, and Song Xuan jumped up. The next moment, his body suddenly dived downwards. He came from the sky like a flying fairy, breaking through the vastness. The sword light was ethereal and agile, shining with a red-gold luster. , stabbing down quickly.
There was a rare hint of panic in Mu Daoren's eyes.
Song Xuan's sword had not yet been fully deployed, but Taoist Mu felt that his whole body was enveloped by the sword energy, and the bone-chilling murderous aura seemed to penetrate into his bone marrow.
He knew that the opponent was about to make a killing move, and he could not care about anything else at the moment. He integrated all his strength into the sword body, and stabbed the long sword through the air. He only heard a hiss, the air was torn, and the water waves below were rushing with energy. When it moved, it exploded continuously, like water dragons rising into the sky.
Bang!
The two divine swords collided together again.
The force of the impact this time was more than twice as strong as before. The terrifying sword energy wave spread out, causing the river water below to be cut open. In an instant, the flow suddenly stopped, revealing a messy river bed.
The bamboo hat on Mu Daoren's head collapsed, and he looked stunned. He felt like a Milky Way flowing into his body from above his head. In the next moment, his whole body was out of control.
He stood there in a daze, as motionless as a rock.
He lost the duel of killing moves just now!
Song Xuan put away his sword and stood on the river, calmly saying: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"I'm old. If I were twenty years younger and my blood was twice as strong, you wouldn't be able to kill me!"
Song Xuan did not deny it, but nodded and said: "Your energy and blood have declined, and you were unable to condense the Flower of Essence. Although you managed to succeed with the help of national luck, it is not satisfactory after all!"
Mu Tao's face was calm, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "I knew from the day I cut off the dragon's veins that this disaster would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would come so fast, and even the fate of the country would not be able to protect me!"
As he spoke, a relieved smile appeared on his face, he looked up to the sky and murmured: "I owe you what I owe you, and I pay it back with my life. From now on, we owe nothing to each other!"
As he finished speaking, small cracks began to appear on his face, just like porcelain began to crack after being hit.
The cracks spread from his face, becoming more and more like a spider web, until they finally spread all over his body.
Before dying, Taoist Mu glanced at Song Xuan.
"On the road to martial arts, one step is wrong and the other is wrong. You have already taken the most critical step. I hope you won't make the same mistake as I did in the future.
I'm going to die. Congratulations in advance, the future perfect grand master, Song Xuan! "
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a bang, and Mu Taoist's body exploded.
There is no flesh and blood, no bones, only the red-gold sword light roaring. His entire flesh and blood body has been strangled by Song Xuan's sword energy, and not a single trace is left!
Mu Taoist, the body will die and the Tao will disappear!
Wailed and returning the sword to its sheath, Song Xuan glanced at Yao Yue on the shore and smiled.
"Defend me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body sank directly into the water, and he sat cross-legged on the river bed under the water, and began to perform the Pure Yang Wuji Boy's Kung Fu.
At the moment when he killed Mu Taoist, he felt blessed and had a vague feeling that the time had come to gather the Flower of God.
He knew that killing Taoist Mu head-on in front of everyone's attention and countless people watching had been recognized by heaven and earth. With the blessing of luck, he would not make a mistake in condensing the Flower of God next.
Without any nonsense, Yao Yue came directly to the sky above the river where Song Xuan was practicing. She unsheathed the divine sword with green blood and a bright blue color, and looked around with an indifferent expression.
The atmosphere became stagnant at this moment.
After a short period of silence, Huang Taiji's fearful, worried and crazy voice suddenly sounded.
"Although the Imperial Master is dead, Song Xuan must have also been seriously injured. This is the perfect time to kill him!"
"The person who passes on my decree and kills Song Xuan will be the next national master!"
"kill!"
Boom!
On the shore, countless Qing troops began to pour out from all directions, most of them were armored elites, and some were even heavy infantry.
In addition, the crossbowmen came from a distance in formation.
The cavalry and firearms battalions also came in dense formations with the sound of horns.
The first one to take action was the Ghost Villa built by Mu Tao Ren.
All of them who were chosen by Mu Taoist were masters, and most of them were innate masters brought from Mingzhou. After a brief hesitation, they took action directly.
What they committed was a serious crime of rebellion, and they were the main culprits. There was no room for reversal.
If we can't take advantage of the opportunity to kill Song Xuan today when he is seriously injured, who in the entire Qingzhou realm can withstand his sword once this person is healed?
All must die!
The swords were unsheathed, and more than a dozen innate warriors used their Qinggong skills to run across the water, rushing towards Yao Yue's location from all directions.
"Witch, get out of the way quickly. We will only kill Song Xuan. As long as you..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Yao Yue's body flashing and he had disappeared. There was only a click, and a huge head was held in her hand with a pigtail.
Throwing the ugly head far away, she curled her lips in disdain, "You don't have the consciousness to be an ant at all. Who has time to listen to your nonsense!"
"Second brother!"
The eyes of everyone in Ghost Villa were splitting. Several people were originally planning to dive into the water to kill Song Xuan first, but at this moment, they all changed their minds and rushed towards Yao Yue.
"Kill this witch first!"
When Yao Yue saw this, the corners of her mouth raised. It was so easy to pull off the hatred.
Come on, hit me!
If anything comes at me, don't disturb my husband's breakthrough!
Raising his palm, Mingyu Gong's true energy formed a vortex in his palm, and he patted it lightly in the river water.
The next moment, the originally calm river surged crazily and turned into a terrifying whirlpool. The vortex rotated, emitting terrifying suction power, and began to tear apart everything around it.
"not good!"
The people in Ghost Villa who rushed towards them screamed in terror, and before they had time to react, they were sucked into the vortex below.
Soon, blood emerged from the whirlpool formed by the river. The terrifying pressure in the whirlpool crushed the dozen or so people into bloody foam!
