Mu Lingtian blocked Xiao En: "Please allow Uncle Xiao to let Lingtian kill this beast with his own hands!"
"But..." Xiao En looked worried at Mu Lingtian.
"If I can't kill him with my own hands, then I will be a useless person in this life. If I am really defeated, I will ask Uncle Xiao to avenge my Mu family!"
Faced with such a determined Mu Lingtian, Xiao En had no choice but to nod in agreement.
"Third brother, we are with you!" Tang Jing and Wu Yi patted Mu Lingtian's shoulders at the same time.
Mu Lingtian looked at Tang Jing and Wu Yi: "Eldest brother, second brother, you have forced the poison for me, and you have already overexerted your luck. Let me take care of the rest!"
Shen Moyu laughed crazily: "Haha, that's interesting. I want to see how high the kung fu of the ninth master on the Tianjue rankings is. Let's see if this Yuquan Pavilion is just an empty name!"
Shen Moyu picked up the sword in his hand, and Su Yurong's blood was still stained on the sword.
Mu Lingtian also tightened his grip on Canshang, and his inner strength shattered the black cloth wrapped around Canshang.
"Remnant!" "Drawing a dream!" Naturally, some people recognized the divine weapon, and everyone was amazed.
Shen Moyu looked deeply at Mu Lingtian and smiled: "Interesting, Can Shang, I didn't expect you to have so many secrets. It seems like you shouldn't have been allowed to escape that day."
Shen Moyu rushed towards Mu Lingtian, and Mu Lingtian was not to be outdone and rushed towards Shen Moyu. Either you die or I die in a fight!
Although Mu Lingtian and Shen Moyu were fighting desperately, Mu Lingtian did not use the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian. He could only use the Seven Evils Sword Technique to fight against Shen Moyu, but he was not very skilled yet.
"Seven Evil Sword Techniques!" "It's actually the lost Seven Evil Sword Techniques!" Everyone commented in amazement.
After a few simple moves, the internal strength of the sword was combined, and the sword in Shen Moyu's hand was cut off by Can Shang. Shen Moyu stepped back in time: "Interesting! It's actually the Seven Evils Sword Technique. It's really good, but this can't change your ending!"
"Young Master! Take the sword!" Nalan Ruofeng threw Shen Moyu's sword to Shen Moyu.
Of course, Nalan Ruofeng and Xiaoyaomen's killers will not be idle. They also have things to do, and that is of course Mu Lingfeng!
But Shen Moyu belongs to Mu Lingtian, the killer of Nalan Ruofeng and Xiaoyaomen!
Of course, it was contracted by Mu Lingfeng, Xiao En and others. The matter has reached this point, and of course the benevolent Ye Xun has to avenge his elder brother!
Although Liu Que couldn't kill Mu Lingtian, he had to leave the chaos in this situation, but Ye Xun joined the chaos, each looking for his opponent, and another melee broke out.
Nalan Ruofeng and Mu Lingfeng flew out of the hall while fighting.
Mu Lingtian and Shen Moyu were also fighting, breaking through the roof of the hall and hitting the outside.
How could these killers in the hall be the opponents of Ye Xun and others? Soon everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect was captured, and those who fought to the death were also killed!
Everyone chased out of the hall!
Nalan Ruofeng's kung fu was comparable to Mu Lingfeng's, and the outcome of their fight was 50-50.
But at this moment, Mu Lingfeng was more crazy and more angry. Because he shouldered the hatred of the entire Mu family, Nalan Ruofeng was destined to not be able to defeat him.
The hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable. Mu Lingfeng looked at Nalan Ruofeng fiercely across the bamboo hat. After the two sides exchanged palms, they took two steps back to steady themselves.
Both of them had many wounds and bloodstains on their bodies. Mu Lingfeng stood there, reaching for the dragon knife behind his back with his left hand, taking it off and holding it tightly in his hand!
The two continued to fight together, Mu Lingfeng held a sword in his right hand and a knife in his left hand. Ye Xun's sword skills, coupled with the Mu family's sword skills, one move was fast, the other was domineering, the other was agile, and the other was fierce. He had waited too long for this moment.
Nalan Ruofeng had been looking for Mu Lingfeng's flaws, but facing Mu Lingfeng's crazy attack, he slowly started to feel pressure.
Mu Lingfeng's backhand sword was blocked by Nalan Ruofeng, but Mu Lingfeng's dragon knife struck down from the air, and Nalan Ruofeng had no time to avoid it.
The dragon knife took off his arm from Nalan Ruofeng's shoulder and fell straight down!
Before Nalan Ruofeng could react, he looked at his arm and felt a sharp pain in his body: "Ah!"
Mu Lingfeng flew up and kicked Nalan Ruofeng several meters away.
Nalan Ruofeng lay on the ground and looked at Shen Moyu who was still fighting with Mu Lingtian in the distance. He looked at Mu Lingfeng who was slowly walking towards him and laughed wildly: "Haha, even if you kill me, young master The Lord will also avenge me! You will all die, no chickens or dogs will be spared!"
"So much nonsense!" Mu Lingfeng looked down at Nalan Ruofeng at his feet. With fourteen years of hatred in his left hand, the dragon knife in his left hand roared, and with all his strength, he thrust it into Nalan Ruofeng's chest.
The dragon knife penetrated Nalan Ruofeng's body and penetrated deeply into the stone.
Nalan Ruofeng held the dragon knife in his right hand, blood gushed out from his mouth, smiled at Mu Lingfeng, and took his last breath.
Next there was only Shen Moyu, and that was of course Mu Lingtian's.
Compared with Mu Lingtian and Shen Moyu, if Mu Lingtian didn't have the Sixteen Swordsmanship of the Immortal, it would be impossible for him to defeat Shen Moyu with the Seven Evils sword technique. Because Shen Moyu is also a master on the Tianjue rankings, Mu Lingtian is at a disadvantage. , Mu Lingtian's arm had been struck by Shen Moyu's sword.
Everyone was watching the battle between Mu Lingtian and Shen Moyu.
Another sword strike, Shen Moyu's sword swiped across Mu Lingtian's leg. Mu Lingtian almost lost his balance and wanted to force Shen Moyu back to keep his body shape, but Shen Moyu sidestepped and hit him hard. A palm.
Mu Lingtian flew several meters away, climbed up, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Third brother, let me help you!" "Ling Tian!" "Young Master!" Everyone who was worried about Mu Lingtian felt their hearts tighten.
Mu Lingfeng, Tang Jing and Wu Yi all rushed over to help Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian coughed twice, stopped the three of them, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said, "Let me kill him with my own hands!"
Looking at the hesitant three people, Mu Lingtian looked confident: "Believe me!"
The three of them looked at Mu Lingtian who was so determined and had no choice but to take two steps back, but Mu Lingtian warned: "Stay away!"
Shen Moyu looked at the sky, looked at the four people with contempt, and smiled: "The swordsmanship is fast enough, but I am ranked ninth in the Tianjue rankings. Is it just a set of Qisha swordsmanship that is so poorly practiced? I I really don’t know what tricks you used to kill the twelve zodiac animals. I’ll give you a chance to say goodbye. If you don’t cherish it, then..."
Shen Moyu held the sword, spread out his left hand, and taunted the four of them: "You four, come together to save yourself trouble."
Mu Lingtian smiled cruelly, that smile also looked down upon Shen Moyu, and suddenly a murderous look in his eyes told Mu Lingtian's hatred for the past fourteen years.
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