"ah!!"
Mu Ting's expression changed in shock, and she ran away.
Everything happened so fast that no one expected it!
Mu Haotian had just rushed out two steps, when he suddenly saw this scene, his ears and head were ringing, and his eyes were about to burst. Suddenly he screamed wildly! He randomly took out a small sword from nowhere, took it off its sheath with a clanging sound, and quickly stabbed the old ghost of Xishan with the sword.
The old ghost didn't even try to dodge, he glared coldly, and struck with his backhand! Mu Haotian was in a state of despair and did not take the opportunity to kill himself to stimulate his "fairy heart" to fight back and injure the enemy. Instead, he swung his sword backwards like a madman and fought tit for tat with him.
The domineering sword shines brightly in the moonlit night.
"Xiaotian! No!"
Mu Ting cried out in distress, but she was unable to save her. The disproportionately large swords struck each other in an instant.
Silent and silent.
A scornful sneer appeared at the corner of Xishan's old ghost's mouth. He seemed to have seen that the funny little sword and the body of that little bastard were all cut off with one blow.
But then, the old ghost from Xishan experienced a scene he would never forget.
The moment the swords touched each other, it was as if ice melted and snow was released, and the innate true energy that covered the steel blade was annihilated and returned to ruins, returning to simplicity like the small sword. The two offset each other gently, reaching a breathtaking balance.
The physical differences between the two weapons were huge, and the difference between innate true energy and ordinary internal strength was even greater. But at this moment, due to some unreasonable force, all the chips were melted away from each other.
Evenly matched, equally matched.
A chill came from the bottom of Xishan's heart, and he was stunned for a moment.
Mu Haotian was also stunned for a moment.
In the silence, a thin sound of "ting" was heard, and the victory was decided with one sword and one sword!
The steel blade held by the old ghost Xishan cracked open, and the cracks spread like a spider web, just like a crystal cracking, falling into pieces, and smashing to pieces on the ground.
Mu Haotian came to his senses first, withdrew his hand and sheathed his sword, then rushed forward and stabbed again!
The old ghost from Xishan was inexplicably frightened, so how could he dare to continue to fight? He stepped hard and his body swept backwards.
At that moment, a big hole exploded in the ground behind and to the side of the old ghost, no more than two feet away! A cold star flashed through the slanting stab, and a slender black spear suddenly poked out of the hole, stabbing the old ghost's waist and abdomen swiftly and swiftly.
Now it was Xishan's old ghost's turn to be caught off guard. He had just risen to plunder, but he was in mid-air with nothing to do, when he was suddenly attacked! In the haste, he couldn't dodge, and instead he crashed into the tip of the "gun" with inertia.
Ordinary masters would never be able to escape such a dangerous situation, but after all, he had been bleeding on the tip of a knife and had been rampant for many years. His actions were ruthless and unscrupulous. He immediately gritted his teeth, frantically mobilized his true energy, and attacked the big points in his body at the nearest point. He did not hesitate to inflict self-mutilation in exchange for causing the body to convulse. one time.
Suddenly he bowed his body like a shrimp and froze.
The tip of the "gun" deflected a few inches when it struck, and only hit his upper arm. It "teared" and cut off a large piece of bone and flesh, and the arm was bleeding. He suffered internal injuries and blood spurted from his mouth, but he escaped the fatal blow.
After landing on the ground, the old ghost was secretly afraid, and was about to take a step back when he saw the thin black spear shaking in mid-air, instantly softening into a snake shape, turning around and chasing after him, and it quickly grew longer in his eyes.
Before he could react, he was whipped hard in the face!
"Oh~~~"
The old ghost roared miserably, tilted his head and flew out.
This experience was like being slapped across the head and face with such force, the innate energy from the whip was so strong that his head exploded and his bones exploded, with stars flying all over his eyes. The pain was excruciating, and the psychological humiliation and fear were no less severe than the physical pain.
"Master!!"
The incident happened suddenly, and Mu Haotian's impactful footsteps stopped. After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed!
A person jumped out of the big hole that exploded on the ground. He was inspired by his true energy and stood proudly with his whip raised. It was Master Mu Dingzhen.
Mu Ting happened to catch up at this time, with the same joy on her face.
Mu Dingzhen kept an eye on the old ghost but did not pursue him.
At that critical moment, he escaped completely by using the earth escape technique, which was a method of pressing the bottom of the box. After narrowly avoiding death, he secretly looked for opportunities to launch a surprise attack.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to feel that the aura of the old ghost in Xishan was dissipated and he fled backwards.
Although he didn't know the reason, he couldn't miss the opportunity. He immediately broke out of the ground, turned his whip into a gun, and attacked and killed the old ghost. Unfortunately, he managed to avoid the killing move in the end and only took advantage of it, which seriously injured him.
Mu Dingzhen went through several rounds of overt and covert attacks, and the losses were huge, so he stepped up his interest rate adjustment.
He was well aware of the gap between the two sides and did not take the opportunity to chase the old ghost. There was still one person on the other side who had not moved. If he joined the battle and fought steadily, the situation would be reversed immediately.
In my heart, I just hope that if the friendship between the two is not deep, the tall and thin one will be able to retreat despite the difficulties.
Just as he was thinking about how to respond next, Mu Ting, who was standing aside, suddenly raised her sword forward and hissed:
"I'm going to kill him!"
After saying that, the long sword in his hand exploded with energy, and he stepped towards the Xishan old ghost who was rolling to the ground and moaning in pain.
Mu Haotian's eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised that the senior sister had actually entered the innate realm. However, he did not consider the situation on the field. He only knew that his senior sister was about to insult his enemy with her own hands and avenge her shame for the rest of her life. He couldn't help but cheer her on.
Mu Dingzhen twitched his words, but finally said nothing - she had suffered so much because of this, but with such a good opportunity, he wanted to persuade her not to take revenge for the time being? How can I open my mouth!
He quietly moved his eyes, wary of the old god Pei Zhi who was still sitting on the top of the pavilion watching the show.
The old Xishan ghost covered his face with his hands and rolled around on the ground. He kept roaring and looked like he was in pain.
Mu Ting walked closer and without saying a word, she raised her sword and struck!
The overwhelming hatred can be imagined.
Mu Haotian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, watching with red eyes - he had been waiting for this moment for too long!
"Master! Senior Brother Mu!"
At this moment, several calls suddenly sounded from behind him, and then another person screamed:
"Oh!!!"
Mu Haotian was startled and turned around to see. It turned out that it was Jing Ling and Xiao Pang Xiao Zhuang who heard the noise and came looking for them.
The three siblings stepped out of the compartment door. When Jing Ling saw Mu Haotian and others, she opened her mouth to call. In the blink of an eye, she saw dozens of strange white figures floating in the courtyard. She felt terrified and screamed out.
When Mu Haotian saw the arrival of the three siblings, he remembered what happened before and became suspicious, but since the situation was urgent, he ignored it for now.
Just when he turned around, he heard a grunt, and then a clear water sword flew past his eyes, almost slicing his scalp.
The long sword was inserted diagonally into the ground a few steps away.
His heart sank, and he saw the senior sister staggering back. The master rushed forward, reached out to support her, and swung the evil whip in front of her for protection.
Not far away, the old ghost from Xishan stood up, his face covered in blood, and he looked at this side fiercely. There was a long gap from the forehead to the mouth, the skin was torn open, as if he was laughing wildly.
Mu Haotian didn't want to but knew that this old ghost was pretending to be a sneak attack. He ran a few steps and grabbed his senior sister's arm. Seeing her dejected look and bleeding from her lips, I felt both distressed and a little lucky:
"That old Xishan dog is vicious and vicious. Senior sister is lucky that she didn't suffer any accident."
Suddenly, he felt the figures around him shaking, and where the sound of the whip was heard, Mu Dingzhen rushed forward with his whip raised, heading straight for the old ghost of Xishan!
Mu Ding really saw that Pei Zhi seemed to be refusing to take action at all, and he also sensed that the old ghost was fighting back and was at the end of his strength, so he decided to cut off the serious troubles in his heart first.
Seeing this, the old ghost hurriedly recited a spell to drive away the obstacles. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and his spell casting was delayed. He was forced to retreat again and again. Danger was everywhere, and he secretly complained in his heart.
Although the whip on the head caused his head to bleed, his facial bones to crack, and his face to be completely disfigured, the thing that held him back was actually the self-inflicted acupuncture at the moment of life and death, which caused severe internal injuries, blocked meridians, and made it difficult to regulate both his true energy and his magical power. .
But the old ghost has always been arrogant, domineering and cruel. While struggling to resolve Mu Dingzhen's fierce offensive, he was still yelling:
"You old bastard! Shameless old bastard! If my ancestor hadn't injured Daogu in a duel with that girl, I would have killed you in one encounter before. How could it be your turn to show off?"
After scolding him, he suddenly thought of that weird boy just now, and with lingering fear, he quickly glanced at Mu Haotian.
I saw him supporting Mu Ting with one hand, holding the evil little sword tightly with the other hand, glaring at me angrily, fearing that he would make a sneak attack at any time, and I was shuddering.
At that moment, he no longer cared about his face, and opened his mouth to shout:
"Brother Pei, please give me a helping hand!"
Mu Haotian was shocked when he heard this. He quickly raised his head and looked at the pavilion, but his eyes were blurry. When he stared again, he suddenly found that the top of the pavilion was empty!
