As soon as he finished speaking, the deadly battle started again. He saw that the ancient bronze sword was like a giant ax cutting through the mountain, striking Ling Zhao's head and heart.
Ling Zhao exerted his strength with both arms, like a boy worshiping the Guanyin, and he joined upwards. The simple and unpretentious sword-palm confrontation has formed the most unpredictable battle of internal strength.
There was a loud buzzing sound, causing snowflakes to fly all around, and the snow on the top of the wall also started to fall.
Blood suddenly appeared on Ling Zhao's face, and Huo Di took three steps back. His energy was stagnant for a moment, and he placed his palms across his chest while keeping his eyes on guard.
Gai Nie Jianfeng paused and said with a stunned look on his face: "You are very strong, but you are not strong enough."
Ling Zhao said coldly: "It may not be what you see in front of you."
Gai Nie shook his head and said, "You can choose to retreat."
Ling Zhao glanced at Xiao Lei and Mrs. Xi behind him, and then said in a deep voice: "That's it."
Gai Nie was not surprised and said calmly: "That's right, that's it."
As he spoke, the giant sword suddenly rose, and the sword's edge aroused a piercing roar, like a streak of black lightning flashing through the air, piercing Ling Zhao's chest like thunder.
Ling Zhao didn't even say anything. He used his palms to perform 100% Yuan Gong, but he neither blocked nor blocked it. He just struck forward in unison, clearly intending to die together with his opponent!
Xiao Lei, who was watching, was horrified to death and screamed: "No!"
Amid the screams, there was a huge earthquake, and the ancient bronze sword hit Ling Zhao's chest, but it failed to penetrate even half of it!
However, there was a surge of potential in Ling Zhao's palms, and all of them fell on Gai Nie's abdomen and sides, forcing him to stumble violently and take three steps back in succession.
There was silence for a moment, but it seemed as long as a lifetime. Xiao Lei was still in shock when he heard Gai Nie's voice of approval: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Golden Body is indeed well-deserved."
Ling Zhao said coldly: "Is this how you hurt her?"
Gai Nie nodded and said, "What she can do is far inferior to yours."
Ling Zhao muttered slightly: "Do you want to fight again?"
Gai Nie said calmly: "No need."
Ling Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you retreat when you know it's difficult?"
Gai Nie smiled deeply and said, "The move I just made is called 'Thunder and Lightning Slash'."
Ling Zhao was shocked and couldn't help but hesitated: "Why tell me?"
Gai Nie sighed: "You should know."
Ling Zhao was stunned when he suddenly felt that his whole body's energy was boiling, and he felt a tearing pain in his chest!
Instantly sweating profusely, Ling Zhao swayed and half-knelt on the ground, hissing in pain: "The sword hides the fire element, from the inside out, that's how it is!"
Gai Nie dragged his giant sword forward and slowly approached: "Then..."
The words were still ringing in his ears, but Ling Zhao could no longer suppress the burning pain in his guts. With a muffled groan, a cloud of blood mist suddenly shot out from his chest, and then he fell to the ground without making any sound.
Steady footsteps continued to approach, the dark green sword pointed far away at Xiao Lei who was stunned, and only an extremely cold voice continued: "...that's it."
Deep in the secret realm, the famous sword was opened, and when he saw the lone star stabbing him in the chest, Mu Yun made a quick decision in a flash of thought. He actually lowered his palms, without blinking or sealing them. He could only look straight at Han Lingxiao with a calm gaze, and it was clear that he had already Life and death are not a concern.
Although the power of the sword was as fluttering as fluff, it actually lost no power. The sword point fell on Mu Yun's throat instantly, and then Han Lingxiao said coldly: "Answer carefully, why did you trespass into the deep palace?"
Mu Yun looked normal and replied seriously: "It is true that I was worried that Chaotian Tower would be invaded, so I accidentally broke into this place without being notified. As for the protective formation, it was not broken by me. Hero Han became more and more entangled with me. As time goes by, the enemy will have more chances to succeed, so please be careful."
A cold light appeared in Han Lingxiao's eyes, and he asked in a solemn voice: "Who is the so-called enemy? And why are they here?"
Mu Yun pondered and said: "The specific purpose is still unknown, but judging from the fight just now, the enemy is probably the minions of Sword Fengjiang."
Han Lingxiao chuckled and said, "Oh? Chaotianque has nothing to do with King Xiang of Hedong. Where do you start talking about this?"
Mu Yun was slightly startled and said calmly: "I don't have a clue. It's just that the thief's tone seems to have a lot of criticism for Hero Murong."
Han Lingxiao's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression seemed to be loose, but he said nothing.
Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel anxious. He gritted his teeth and said, "If Master Han has any doubts, you can capture me first, but please be aware and don't let the real thief go."
Han Lingxiao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "How can a person with clever words and seductive words deceive me?"
After he said that, he sent his sword forward and was about to pierce Mu Yun's throat. Mu Yun was shocked and angry, and the Divine Divine Art of Light merged with his strength again, and he used Yun Yi Ba Wu at the same time, and he could dodge out of the sword curtain in a fraction of a second. But the side of his neck was still affected by the sword energy, and his vision went dark and he almost fell down.
Han Lingxiao didn't seem to expect Mu Yun to be able to avoid it. He was stunned for a moment and was about to raise his sword to pursue him, but suddenly he felt a cold air from behind that penetrated his heart, and it was extremely fast and cruel.
Although Han Lingxiao thought highly of himself, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He had no time to pursue Mu Yun anymore, so he used Su Qin's sword on his back, deflecting the cold front, and then killed the attacker.
This sword turned from defense to offense and was unstoppable. The person who was attacking was forced to dodge and at the same time shouted to Mu Yun: "Don't get entangled with him, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"
Mu Yun was lucky enough to escape with his life, but when he looked closer, he was shocked. It turned out that the person who attacked him was actually Xin Xin!
Han Lingxiao swept his sword horizontally, looked at Mu Yun and said, "As expected, you young people dare to venture into the deep valley without permission, so you should have the underworld as your companion."
After hearing this, Mu Yun's heart suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed that Xie Xin was really cunning. Han Lingxiao must have noticed that he was hiding in the dark, and then he used his sword to test him, but unexpectedly, Xie Xin took the opportunity to use his plan. This time, Su Qin really had It's hard to tell the difference.
As he was thinking about it, Han Lingxiao had already raised his sword and slashed at him mercilessly. The sword's power was soft but sinister, steady but violent. It was just like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace, clearly showing the magnanimity of everyone.
Mu Yun knew that Han Lingxiao was really murderous, and he secretly complained endlessly. But now that death is imminent, he has no time to explain, so he can only use what he has learned in his life to deal with it as best as he can.
When Qian Xin saw the two of them fighting together, he was happy to fake it, so he stepped forward and swung his sword to attack Han Lingxiao's back.
It's just that he deliberately hid his clumsiness, and after a few moves, he seemed to be unable to catch up, and was forced by Han Lingxiao to defend more and attack less.
Mu Yun knew what Xie Xin was planning, and when he was angry, he heard him yelling bluffingly: "It's a prickly idea, and we have to fight hard for our best friends!"
Mu Yun was so angry when he heard this, but he was forced to take a breather by Han Lingxiao's chain of swords. He couldn't argue with him, so he could only deal with Han Lingxiao while secretly killing the eighteenth generation of his ancestor who died. Greetings all over.
Han Lingxiao was aloof and arrogant. Seeing that he still couldn't defeat Mu Yun after thirty moves, he was surprised and happy to see that Hunter Xin was the one who landed seven or eight out of ten moves on him. The sword moves are like the Yangtze River, endless, the rustling sword light and the glistening snow light complement each other, adding to the majestic power.
