Yu Yixiao took the initiative in the battle and stopped, as if to give Mu Lingtian a chance to breathe. Mu Lingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Yu Yixiao. Only then did he realize that there are people outside the world, and he is not as good as he thought. powerful.
Mu Lingtian coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood-filled saliva. He gathered his inner strength in his hands and slashed at Yu Yixiao frantically.
Yu Yixiao caught Mu Lingtian's every palm, and the palm force connected between the two people, creating a cloud of smoke.
The two people, who were in tacit understanding, kept running forward, allowing themselves to have each other's vision. Suddenly Yu Yixiao jumped back a step, took out a hidden weapon from his waist, and threw it through the smoke at Mu Lingtian, who was still running forward.
His life is unexpected, and his dark side will only be seen when he uses his killer moves. This is why the world gave him the title of White-faced Man, because behind his inadvertence, he often hides his killer moves. .
Mu Lingtian looked at Yu Yixiao who had disappeared from sight, and slapped two palms into the smoke. However, Yu Yixiao had already left the position Mu Lingtian imagined, and Yu Yixiao's hidden weapon had already passed through the smoke and was about to reach Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian was frightened and hurriedly moved away, but the hidden weapon still brushed Mu Lingtian's left shoulder and Mu Lingtian fell down.
The smoke disappeared, and Yu Yixiao stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, a victorious smile on his face, and he seemed not to take Mu Lingtian seriously.
Mu Lingtian stood up, half-crouched, and looked at his left shoulder. The blood was dark black.
"Give me my knife, I will use his head to smear my sworn brother's blood!"
A disciple threw a very thin knife at Yu Yixiao.
Yu Yixiao jumped into the air, caught the thrown knife, took the knife out of its sheath, and struck Mu Lingtian with one strike.
Mu Lingtian turned over to avoid it, and the blade of the blade made deep marks on the bricks on the ground.
Yu Yixiao chased Mu Lingtian, but Mu Lingtian could only dodge under Yu Yixiao's chops. After several rounds, Mu Lingtian was chased into a corner, with two new injuries on his body, and his clothes were dyed with blood. Hong, Yu Yixiao completely took control of the battle.
"Tian Ling, leave me alone!" Su Yurong's tears kept falling, but she couldn't help Mu Lingtian, she couldn't even struggle, she could only keep shouting.
There was a blur in Mu Lingtian's eyes. He knew that this was the effect of Yu Yixiao's poison. He shook his head to keep himself awake.
Yu Yixiao saw that his poison had taken effect and became even more rampant. Now Mu Lingtian was his prey and he could play with Mu Lingtian at will.
"Ahem!" Mu Lingtian half-crouched on the ground, covering his chest with his right hand. The injuries he sustained, coupled with the brute force of fighting for so long, made him a little too exhausted inside, so his old The problem occurred again, and his chest felt cramped like thousands of needles pricking him. He endured the pain and slowly stood up, with a very painful expression on his face.
Yu Yixiao was already confident of victory. Mu Lingtian was no match for him. With a smile of victory on his face, he slowly approached the swaying Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian stood up, still coughing while covering his chest. He looked at Su Yurong. He knew that if he couldn't kill the white-faced man, then next year today would be the anniversary of his and Su Yurong's death.
He had no idea that Yu Yixiao was so powerful. He needed a weapon. Mu Lingtian looked at the knives scattered on the ground in the distance and rolled over.
Of course, Yu Yixiao saw Mu Lingtian's thoughts. He wanted to make Mu Ling born worse than death, so naturally he would not let Mu Lingtian succeed. After several attempts, Mu Lingtian not only failed to get the weapon, but also suffered several new injuries. .
Mu Lingtian lay on the ground and finally stumbled up. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth. Seeing that Yu Yixiao was already two figures, he shook his head vigorously and the picture in front of him began to shake.
Looking at Su Yurong, he couldn't give up. Looking at Yu Yixiao approaching him, the anger, murderous intent, and the beast-like eyes turned into fighting intent. He looked at the knife in Yu Yixiao's hand and thought of a plan.
"I'm going to use your head to smear the blood on my sworn brother!" Yu Yixiao was about to give Mu Lingtian the last blow.
Mu Lingtian gathered the last of his inner strength, roared and rushed forward, dodging Yu Yixiao's knife. Yu Yixiao stabbed Mu Lingtian with the knife, but Mu Lingtian did not dodge!
The knife pierced Mu Lingtian's left shoulder fiercely. Mu Lingtian had already used his inner strength to protect his body. He roared and knocked Yu Yixiao away with a palm.
Yu Yixiao did not expect that Mu Lingtian would be like this, so he took two steps back to keep his body balanced.
Mu Lingtian's body was shaking a little. The moment she saw the knife inserted into Mu Lingtian's body, Su Yurong screamed until she lost her voice.
Mu Lingtian took two small steps back, steadied himself, gritted his teeth, and his eyes full of murderous intent made people feel scared.
He grabbed the knife on his left shoulder with his right hand and slowly pulled it out!
The moment the sword was pulled out, blood gushed out like a fountain. Mu Lingtian held Yu Yixiao's sword in his hand and concentrated his inner strength!
Mu Lingtian hid all his remaining internal energy in the edge of the sword. Under the influence of the internal energy, the sword in his hand was shrouded in a thin layer of green.
Mu Lingtian raised his sword, and with mysterious sword moves, the strange sword edge began to dance with internal force. Several sword shadows began to take shape as the sword danced.
Such a strange sword move made Yu Yixiao and the people standing aside dumbfounded. They didn't know what Mu Lingtian wanted to do.
"Sixteenth style, swordsmanship all over the world!" Following these eight words, the sword in Mu Lingtian's hand danced wildly, with a sword-drawing technique that was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly. The sword's edge flew horizontally, and the sword energy swept across the entire courtyard. .
Accompanied by a burst of screams, the entire courtyard was filled with smoke and dust. Mu Lingtian controlled the flying sword energy and sword moves, sweeping across the area, leaving no one alive among the surrounding theatergoers!
Mu Lingtian looked coldly at the disciples Yu Yixiao next to Su Yurong, and flew with a few cold swords. A burst of sword blades struck several disciples hard, and several disciples flew towards the hall behind them and broke through the door. Now I'm in the hall and can't get up!
Yu Yixiao was closest to Mu Lingtian, and he was completely unprepared. He had more than ten sword wounds on his body, and blood had stained his clothes. He fell to the ground, and the surprise and pain made him react. As a senior in the world, he knew How is this going!
"This, this is the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian!~" Yu Yixiao was lying on the ground, pointing at Mu Lingtian: "You, are you the Evil Sword Zhu Xian?"
Mu Lingtian came to Yu Yixiao staggeringly: "Let's go to the underworld with your adopted brother and be brothers!"
Yu Yixiao looked at Mu Lingtian who was walking towards him, turned over and crawled forward, as if he wanted to escape. Mu Lingtian inserted the sword in his hand into Yu Yixiao's back. Yu Yixiao opened his eyes wide and seemed to be in pain. , wrote something on the ground with his fingers, and took his last breath!
Yu Yixiao died, Mu Lingtian sat down on the ground and looked at Su Yurong in the distance!
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