At this moment, Mu Heng and Zhuge Qing all looked at Xiao Muyang, and their expressions became a little solemn. Could he really agree to that person?
The man was obviously lying.
Xiao Muyang looked at the old man of the Lin family with a smile on his face, and said: "The conditions are very tempting, and I am really moved by it, but since Lin Zhai sent you to Yunxiao City, your status in his heart must not be very high, and it would not be a pity to die. "
"With a life like yours, even if I let you return to the Lin family, how can you help me?"
There was a sense of ridicule in Xiao Muyang's words, which made the smile on the old man Lin's face suddenly freeze there, and immediately became extremely ugly. If he couldn't tell that Xiao Muyang was teasing him just now, then he was too stupid.
Mu Heng and Zhuge Qing were relieved. They almost thought Xiao Muyang would make an impulsive decision, but now it seems that they were overly worried.
This guy is a genius and knows who should be released and who must be killed.
Xiao Muyang's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Do it."
As the sound fell, many strong men in the void rushed towards the Sky Sword Sect below at the same time. At the same time, violent attacks burst out. There was a rumbling sound in the space, shaking the void and making the wind roar.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A huge collision sound was heard, and many figures were hit by spiritual arts. Their bodies were instantly blown away, and they were vomiting blood and dying.
In just an instant, dozens of people died.
"Kill!" Many disciples of the Chongxiao Sword Sect shouted, with extremely angry expressions. They saw a powerful aura erupting from their bodies, and they fought with the people who were killing them from above. However, the power brought by Xiao Muyang far exceeded that of the Chongxiao Sword Sect, occupying a huge area. The advantages.
Seeing the tragic scene below, Yang Shao and others' expressions were extremely gloomy, especially Yang Shao's eyes were filled with angry flames. Is the Chongxiao Sword Sect, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, going to be destroyed in his hands now?
He was unwilling to give in.
"Capture Xiao Muyang at all costs!" Yang Shao said to the elders. The only chance to break the situation now is to capture Xiao Muyang. As long as they capture him, they can leave here alive.
The elders nodded one after another, with extremely cold expressions, and then shot towards Xiao Muyang's direction at the same time.
At the same time, Yang Shao took out a piece of sound transmission jade and spoke a voice inside: "The sect is in danger, please come out of seclusion immediately!"
He originally didn't want to alarm the ancestors, but now that the matter has come to this, they must be let out of seclusion, otherwise there will really be no hope at all.
The seven elders of the Chongxiao Sword Sect rushed towards Xiao Muyang, all of them had achieved supreme cultivation. Their eyes were fixed on Xiao Muyang, and waves of terrifying aura filled the air, making the vast space become extremely heavy, as if it was about to solidify.
Xiao Muyang stood there without moving, watching them come to kill him, with no trace of emotion on his face.
At this moment, many powerful figures stepped out on both sides of Xiao Muyang. They were the elders of Qimu Palace and Hunyuan Sect, and they were also supreme cultivators.
Without saying any more nonsense, they unleashed powerful attacks on the seven elders of Chongxiao Sword Sect.
A peerless sword light shot out of the sky, a dazzling divine tower descended from the sky, and countless frightening sword lights shined out, overlapping each other. It is unknown what kind of terrifying power they contain, and they seem to be able to strangle everything.
The most dazzling one is an elder from Qimu Palace. He stands in the sky, with white hair flying, and his body turns into an ancient tree hundreds of feet high. A green light flows on the ancient tree, and countless branches and leaves grow from the trunk. The madness spread, covering the sky and the sun, burying the void.
When Xiao Muyang saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the senior tree demon. The elder Qimugong's methods were somewhat similar to the senior tree demon. Of course, his strength was far from comparable to the senior tree demon.
The elite forces coming from Qimu Palace and Hunyuan Sect today are enough to completely suppress the Chongxiao Sword Sect. They have the absolute upper hand at both the celestial level and the supreme level.
I saw that the seven elders were beaten very badly, their breaths were disordered, and there were more or less injuries on their bodies. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
"I heard that the Chongxiao Sword Technique is extremely powerful. I haven't seen it in so many years, so I came to experience it today." At this time, an indifferent voice came out, and a middle-aged figure stepped out and walked towards Yang Shao's direction.
"Mu Heng." Yang Shao looked at the figure walking in front of him with cold eyes, and an extremely sharp sword intent was released from his body.
In an instant, the spiritual energy in the space vibrated violently at the same frequency, making a sharp sword whistling sound. With Yang Shao's body as the center, a powerful sword storm blew up, as if it could tear everything apart.
Xiao Muyang looked at Yang Shao, and he could naturally see that the power in the sword intention storm was very powerful. As the leader of the Chongxiao Sword Sect, Yang Shao's strength was naturally not weak, and he should have reached the level of Xiaocheng Supreme Perfection.
Mu Heng is obviously at this level, otherwise he would not fight Yang Shao.
"Bang." Yang Shao took a step forward, and a momentum that broke through the sky surged up from him. Countless sword intentions suddenly shot out from the storm of sword intent, piercing the space like a real sharp sword, Invincible.
"What a strong sword spirit."
Xiao Muyang was quite surprised. Even from a distance, he still felt a sharp sword intent coming towards his face. Every muscle in his body tensed subconsciously, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although his current strength has reached the supreme level, he can only touch the ordinary low-grade supremes, and is far inferior to powerful low-grade supremes like Yang Shao.
Then Xiao Muyang seemed to have thought of something and showed a thoughtful look. He had never seen Senior Sword God take action before, so he didn't know how strong his old man was.
Even though the senior Sword God's cultivation is far less than it was back then, but with his background and understanding, he must still be very strong.
While Xiao Muyang was thinking in his mind, countless sword intentions descended on Mu Heng's space, covering Mu Heng like a sword realm. However, Mu Heng's expression did not change. A shadow of a majestic ancient tree enveloped his body, and sword intentions stabbed at Mu Heng. There was a buzzing sound on the ancient tree, but it could not shake the ancient tree in the slightest.
"Your attack doesn't seem to be very good." A hearty laugh came from the ancient tree, and it was Mu Heng who naturally spoke.
Yang Shao looked extremely livid, and he actually mocked him, which was so arrogant.
Xiao Muyang stared at the void, knowing very well that it was not that Yang Shao's attack power was too weak, but that Mu Heng's defense was very strong. His life soul should not be an ordinary tree, and it would be difficult for people of the same level to shake him.
However, it would be difficult for Mu Heng to defeat Yang Shao.
I saw Yang Shao's palm stretched forward, and the endless sword intent gathered into a golden giant sword. With a buzzing sound, the golden giant sword slashed down in the void. The space seemed to be divided into two, and it appeared in Mu Heng's body in an instant. Overhead.
Sensing the sword intent hanging from the sky, Mu Heng's expression became solemn. The life soul of the ancient tree continued to grow in size, as if it was about to touch the sky. The light became extremely powerful. Countless green branches and leaves were seen madly roaring towards the golden sword light. And go.
"Chichi..." The golden sword light cut through the branches and leaves, and the branches and leaves were torn and shattered in an instant. However, the branches and leaves seemed to be endless, which still slowed down the speed of the golden sword light a lot.
"Hmph." Yang Shao snorted coldly, and shot forward like lightning. The next moment, he appeared above Mu Heng, his robes fluttering in the wind, and his momentum was overwhelming.
Yang Shao held a golden giant sword with both hands and stabbed downwards. In an instant, thousands of sword lights were released from the void, so bright that it was blinding, as if it had transformed into a real world of swords. , the sword's intention is everywhere, tearing everything apart.
Xiao Muyang stared at the scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. The attack power of this sword must be extremely strong, and it might be able to shake Mu Heng's defense.
The golden sword light engulfed the void, and the sound of tearing continued to be heard, resounding throughout the sky above the Chongxiao Sword Sect.
At this moment, countless people subconsciously stopped the movements of their hands and looked at the space. When they saw the golden sword light filling the sky, their hearts could not help but tremble. It was such a terrifying sight.
"boom!"
There was a shocking loud noise, and everyone saw two figures flying out from the sword light space and stopping in different voids. The two figures were clearly Mu Heng and Yang Shao.
I saw the auras of the two people surging violently. Mu Heng's face was slightly pale, while Yang Shao's expression was extremely sharp, and his eyes were pointed straight at Mu Heng.
"Your defense seems to be nothing more than this." Yang Shao spoke domineeringly to Mu Heng, returned Mu Heng's words intact, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Awesome." Mu Heng looked at Yang Shao and praised, a smile appeared on his face, but the smile looked a little cold.
"It's a pity that a generation of swordsman masters will die here today."
Yang Shao's expression became sharper when he heard Mu Heng's words, and then he seemed to know something. A cold light flashed deep in his eyes without anyone noticing.
"Brother Mu, let me help you." Zhuge Qing said loudly and walked towards that direction.
Mu Heng glanced at Zhuge Qing's approaching figure and did not stop him. Today is not a competition, but a battle to destroy the sect. There is no need to follow the rules. Whoever is stronger will be the winner.
"Use all your strength directly and don't give him a chance to escape, otherwise he will be in big trouble in the future." Mu Heng sent a message to Zhuge Qing.
"Understood." Zhuge Qing nodded in agreement. With Yang Shao's strength, if he escaped today, it would be a huge threat to the forces behind them.
"Kill!" Zhuge Qing shouted angrily, and immediately blasted a flaming palm print towards Yang Shao. The palm print was extremely huge, and its extremely hot breath made the spiritual energy in the space burn.
At this time, Mu Heng was not idle either. He waved his palms, and shadows of ancient trees appeared in the void. Countless branches and leaves rushed towards Yang Shao's body, entangling him like chains and restricting his ability to move.
"Roar!" Yang Shao yelled up to the sky, and the sword intent on his body was released to the extreme. His whole body seemed to turn into a sword, and infinite sword light shot out from his body. The sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the branches and leaves on his body were being destroyed one after another. Cut and tear.
But at this moment, flame palm prints fell from the sky and slapped Yang Shao's body violently. A terrifying flame force invaded his body arbitrarily, burning his meridians and flesh.
"Pfft..." spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Shao's face was as pale as paper, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his aura was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. He no longer had the grace of a sect leader, and he looked very miserable and embarrassed.
"Sect Master..." Many people in Chongxiao Sword Sect turned pale and felt a sense of despair. The sect master had been defeated so miserably. Is it possible for them to survive?
When everyone's attention was focused on the void, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly descended on Xiao Muyang's space.
Xiao Muyang's face suddenly changed. He felt like someone was holding his throat, his heart stopped beating, and he would lose his life in the next moment!
