A somewhat unkempt sword cultivator stood slowly in front of the Hidden Wind Tower, facing Murong Xingzhou directly.
Jing Haoran landed on the Yinfeng Tower and stood side by side with Chen Mo.
Jing Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I finally caught up."
Chen Mo's hands that had been tightly clenched quietly relaxed. His palms were already full of sweat.
Downstairs in Hidden Wind, two girls stuck their heads out together, half of their heads sticking out like stacks of arhats, looking at the uninvited guest outside.
Bai Jingmeng said in an old-fashioned way: "See, this means that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come."
Xiyuan below scratched his head, "What do you mean?"
Bai Jingmeng was stunned. He thought, he wanted to show off the little ink in his stomach, but he didn't expect that this silly girl was worse than him.
Isn't this playing the piano to a cow?
At this moment, a young man with sinister features quietly appeared behind the two little girls.
He took a deep breath, and then suddenly called out behind the two little girls.
The two little girls trembled in fright and both turned back.
"Chen Zhuo!" The two girls glared at the man behind them.
Chen Zhuo chuckled, stretched out his hands, and pressed them on the heads of the two girls.
"With all the fighting and killing outside, why are two little girls joining in the fun?"
"Go, go, go, stay where it's cool."
The girl Bai Jingmeng glared, "You're so young! Auntie, why am I so young?!"
Chen Zhuo glanced down slightly, then turned away to look at the battlefield in the distance, and sighed to himself: "Xiaohe is just showing his sharp horns."
Bai Jingmeng and Xiyuan looked at each other.
What does it mean?
Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand and lightly knocked the two girls on the head, "Go back quickly. If this matter gets serious today, the three of us sisters will have to go to hell together."
The girl Bai Jingmeng curled her lips, "Who is worthy of your sister? Now I am a great monk in the half-step Soul Condensation Realm. You nameless people don't dare to have a relationship with me."
"Walking around the world, the most taboo thing is to come into contact with a villain like you."
"Stab in the back."
Xiyuan nodded like a fool, "Yes, yes, thanks to the White Heroine for reminding me many times, the little girl was able to enter the Star Vein. Such a great kindness, the little girl will never forget it!"
Chen Zhuo said, "The two heroines are incredible. I can't afford them, so I'm going back home."
After saying that, Chen Zhuo really disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, Chen Zhuo appeared at the highest point of the Hidden Wind Building. He turned his nose and said hello to the two people on the top of the building very familiarly.
"Hey, what a coincidence, have you two eaten?"
Chen Mo and Jing Haoran were both looking down nervously at this moment, how could they have the time to care about this sick guy.
Chen Zhuo flicked a booger away, stood up on tiptoes and looked down, tut-tutting: "These two are really scary to death."
Jing Haoran turned his head and glanced at him. This Chen Zhuo, or Zuo Chen, was also a weirdo.
Two souls in one body, the one who dominates is Chen Zhuo. Some time ago, he had some shitty luck, but he suddenly took such a half-step.
The original half-step of returning to the void was actually such a grand breakthrough.
Especially this person's field is very weird.
The three of them looked down together.
When Murong Xingzhou saw the man in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.
"Although the Chiyang Sword Sect is powerful, it is not qualified to interfere in our Murong family's family affairs."
He Zhe nodded, "Logically speaking, that is indeed the case."
"only……"
He Zhe paused, and then asked very seriously: "Why should I reason with you?"
He Zhe put away the ancient book in his left hand and held the ancient sword behind his back with his right hand. The iron sword was unsheathed.
"Are you worthy?"
Murong Xingzhou suddenly burst out with a strong aura!
The aura of a strong man in the Three Mysteries Realm is clearly revealed!
He Zhe was not to be outdone. As one of the Seven Swordsmen of the Chiyang Sword Sect, although He Zhe was less talented, he was better than his innate diligence.
The old leader of the Chiyang Sword Sect once said, He Zhe was a late bloomer.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought together.
He Zhe's swordsmanship is very weird, and can even be said to be... very clumsy.
His sword moves were precise and precise, like those of a beginner in the art of swordsmanship.
The strange thing is that every sword struck by He Zhe will hit the spot.
The four words "put it into practice" are easy to say, but extremely difficult to achieve.
This means that every sword thrown by He Zhe will be unstoppable for the opponent.
There is absolutely no possibility of escaping.
Murong Xingzhou, on the other hand, used fierce moves and didn't even try to dodge He Zhe's sword.
On the one hand, it is impossible to hide, but on the other hand, of course there is no need to hide.
The armor on Murong Xingzhou was not just for fun.
To be able to sit on the throne of the leader of a sect with the cultivation level of the Three Mysteries Realm, the armor on his body is indispensable.
Eighth-grade immortal weapon, big leaf gilded armor.
This armor covers the whole body and is indestructible. Not to mention breaking the armor from the outside, even Murong Xingzhou, who is wearing this armor, cannot take it off!
Unless...he can break through and return to immortality.
Otherwise, even if he returns to immortality in half a step, there is nothing he can do with this armor. Many cultivators from the Southern Region secretly call the master of the Fengxue Sect the "Iron Bastard".
Although He Zhe is a sword cultivator, he is currently suffering from a disadvantage in terms of realm and magic weapon.
He was the first to sacrifice the Dharma, and even sacrificed his own flying sword.
The reason why the sword cultivator is so tyrannical is of course related to the natal magical power of the natal flying sword.
After every sword cultivator has given birth to his natal flying sword in his dantian, he will have a natal magical power.
This kind of natal magical power is all kinds of strange, some involving killing, but also involving defense.
Some of the natal magical powers reach the top in speed, and some sword cultivators have unique natal magical powers in terms of quantity.
He Zhe's natal flying sword is named "Gu Jin", and his natal magical power is named "Gu Xun".
He Che opened his mouth and spit out two words.
"Break armor."
In an instant, the ancient and modern flying sword flew away. This kind of natal magical power has some meaning of speaking the law. In other words, if He Zhe reaches the top of the avenue, then with the help of this natal flying sword, one can truly speak out. Fa Sui!
Murong Xingzhou paused in his steps, and the ancient and modern sword continued to perform some kind of cutting around his body.
Its speed was so fast that the shadow of the sword could not be seen clearly.
But one can clearly see the bright light, like the trajectory of stars, surrounding Murong Xingzhou's armor.
He Zhe suddenly groaned and his face turned slightly pale.
Although he said the word "armor breaking", the large-leaf gilded armor on Murong Xingzhou's body was really unbreakable. In this instant, He Che had already used his sword thousands of times, but there was still no sign of the armor breaking.
Murong Xingzhou paused on the spot for a while, then continued to move forward steadily.
He Zhe was no match for him.
Not to mention that He Zhe was lacking in realm, even if the two were at the same realm, Murong Xingzhou could still be invincible with the armor on his body!
