outside world.
The atmosphere is dull.
The ascetics from all major forces were full of anger.
Two months have passed, but the target has not yet emerged, and everyone's patience is running out little by little.
The most troublesome thing is that with the passage of time, some strong men of great power came one after another!
"If those two guys stay in the mortal world and don't come out, are we going to waste like this?"
Someone frowned.
"I just hate that I can't break into the mortal world, otherwise, I will definitely cramp and skin those two turtles with shrunken heads, and light the lamp with my soul. I can't survive or die!"
"Zhu Quan", the Great Heavenly Monarch of the Black Cliff Demon Sect, had serious eyes.
"Mu Qing, why don't you send people to Huaihuang Country for a while, if they agree to hand over their creations, for the sake of your True Martial Sword Court, they can still survive."
Mrs. Yu Jianlou Raoyun said suddenly, "If not, I'm afraid that many fellow Taoists present will be dissatisfied. If you kill Mu Qing, it will be bad."
With those words, many people's eyes changed.
All eyes were also on Mu Qing and the others.
"Indeed, it would be a good idea to take you, Mu Qing, and then send someone to negotiate a deal with those two **** who are so good-for-nothing."
Old Luo's eyes were cold and stern.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Qing was silent, never saying anything.
It's just that the mood is getting heavier.
He could see that the old guys present were losing their patience, and the situation between him, Yu Guangjun and Yang Lingxiao was becoming more and more dangerous.
Mu Qing noticed that some old opponents were clearly discussing something in secret, and they suspected that they wanted to do something to him!
"Mu Qing, what do you think of Madam Raoyun's suggestion?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance.
It was a man in a silver robe.
As he spoke, many Tianjun old monsters were refreshed.
Mu Qingnai is the great swordsman of the True Martial Sword Court, his status and strength are top-notch, if it is not necessary, no one wants to tear themselves apart with him right now.
But that silver-robed man is different. Although he is only the Taoist master of the fourth realm of eternity, the "Infinite Realm", his identity is extremely detached!
It was an elder from the Heavenly Emperor-level power "Nantian Taoist Court", and his Taoist name was "Yueming".
Mu Qing frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Nantian Taoist Court is the world's number one leader in the Taoist sect, is it possible to use power to suppress others?"
The silver-robed man "Yueming" said expressionlessly, "You just need to answer whether you accept Mrs. Raoyun's proposal, and you don't need to talk about other nonsense, we don't want to hear it either!"
The atmosphere was dull and depressing.
Both Yu Guangjun and Yang Lingxiao's bodies were tense, and their expressions were unprecedentedly dignified. They both knew that if Mu Qing didn't answer well, a big battle was destined to take place!
Mu Qing glanced at everyone present, and suddenly laughed, "Let's ask you gentlemen, in my True Martial Sword Court, have there ever been people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"
The sound was like the chant of swords, resounding through the wild.
Everyone frowned.
Mu Qing was obviously going all out, her brows were full of calmness, "To be honest, those two fellow Taoists are not my true martial arts heirs, but this time I, Mu Qing, brought them here, so if I risk my life, I will also bring them They left safely!"
Not the heir of True Martial Sword Court?
There was a commotion in the arena.
This truth is unexpected.
"Come, come, whoever wants to do it, just do it!"
Mu Qing raised his hand and pulled out the Dao sword, his eyes were cold and stern, and the power of the Great Sword Lord spread, "Let's see if the sword cultivator of my True Martial Sword Court will be afraid of death!"
Clang!
Yu Guangjun drew his sword, his blood boiled.
Yang Lingxiao was silent for a while, then slowly drew his sword, his eyes were calm, and he looked at death as if at home.
All of a sudden, many people were intimidated by Mu Qing's power.
"snort!"
Yue Ming, a silver-robed man in Nantian Dao Court, had a gloomy expression, "Stubborn, everyone, let's work together to let Mu Qing, the Great Sword Cultivator of the Heavenly Monarch, know what it means to be under the general trend, so he can't help but bow his head!"
"As it should be."
Black Cliff Sword Sect Zhuquan grinned.
"Why bother?"
Madam Raoyun sighed.
"This is called being a bitch!"
Luo Laogui sneered.
In the distance, Tianjun stepped forward one after another, looking at Mu Qing with unfriendly eyes.
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense, swords were on the verge of breaking out.
But at this moment, suddenly, in the world where Huaihuang Kingdom is located in the distance, two figures looted.
It was Su Yi and Pu Xuan.
Su Yi had already had a panoramic view of all this before, and even Su Yi did not expect that in this situation, instead of retreating, Mu Qing would go all out and fight to the death!
"This Mu Qing... can be called a member of my generation!"
Pu Xuan made such a comment.
While talking, the two of them had already moved into the sky, towards Mu Qing and the others.
All of a sudden, there was a sensation in the audience.
Everyone was ready to move, looking at Su Yi and Pu Xuan with burning eyes.
The target finally appeared!
"Why did you run out!"
Mu Qing stomped her feet, very annoyed, how stupid it is to take the initiative to send it to your door at this time!
Yu Guangjun's expression was complicated, with admiration and shame.
Because he was skeptical before, even if he and Uncle Mu Qing died here, Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan would not dare to stand up.
I never thought that they would come at such a critical moment!
Yang Lingxiao pursed her lips and remained silent.
Pu Xuan stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If I survive today, I will treat you to a drink."
Some time ago, on the way to Huaihuang Country, Pu Xuan had nothing to do, and had a private conversation with Yang Lingxiao, and more than once.
Seeing that Yang Lingxiao, the "prisoner under the rank", has not left until now, Pu Xuan was actually surprised and relieved.
Yang Lingxiao nodded slightly.
didn't say anything.
But the fighting spirit on his body was obviously stronger.
At the same time, Su Yi came to Mu Qing's side, and said with a smile, "This matter is aimed at us, as a sword cultivator, how could there be any reason for us to stand by and watch Your Excellency fight to the death?"
Mu Qing is not a hypocritical person, seeing this, he couldn't help laughing and sighing: "It's a great luck to be able to fight shoulder to shoulder with two fellows!"
"Then I won't be polite."
Su Yi turned around, facing enemies from all directions, and turned his palms.
A dao sword emerged.
The body of the sword is as white as snow, with bright red blood flowing in it, and a burning peach blossom is branded on the black hilt.
It is the Great Compassion Sword, but now the name of the sword is "Peach Blossom".
"This sword comes from the foot of Kuyu Mountain. It is the sword of the Emperor of Heaven left over from the battle of the end of the Dharma. Whoever wants it, I will give it to you!"
He raised his hand and threw the Dao sword.
All of a sudden, the audience was in commotion, and many people were excited and their eyes lit up.
But unexpectedly, no one dared to grab it!
Mu Qing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, if there is a pie today, but you are worried about being cheated, why don't you dare to **** it?"
Everyone looked at each other, looking a little uncomfortable.
As Mu Qing said, they were all worried about being cheated!
Who would have dared to imagine that the long-awaited prey had just appeared, and would take the initiative to throw out the Heavenly Emperor Saber?
Who can not worry about fraud?
"It is indeed a Heavenly Emperor-level saber, and the aura must not be faked!"
There was a Tianjun character with burning eyes, staring at the Peach Blossom Dao Sword floating in the air that no one was grabbing.
"According to the ancient books of our sect, in the battle to end the Dharma, there was indeed a peerless and fierce sword called Great Compassion that was left behind in the world and disappeared. Could it be it?"
Someone whispered.
"Don't be impulsive. Whoever takes the first shot at this time is looking for death. Shooting the first bird is not just for fun!"
Someone reminded in a deep voice.
There was a lot of discussion, and I don't know how many people showed greed and desire, but no one dared to act rashly.
Whoever dares to **** it at this time will be killed by everyone present!
"Everyone, since you all have concerns, let me help you test the authenticity of this sword!"
Yueming from Nantian Taoist Court stood up and strode over.
Countless eyes stared at him, or frowning, or sullen, or showing hostility.
Most people are watching with cold eyes.
Who would be willing to give up a Heavenly Emperor's sword?
So what if you have Nantian Taoist Court as your backer?
When this big melee is ignited, who will care who you, Yue Ming, are?
Seeing Yueming walking forward, he raised his hand and was about to grab that dao sword.
boom!
Suddenly, a storm erupted in this world, the void was chaotic, and black flames intertwined, sweeping towards everyone present.
I don't know who will make a move, and they will directly muddy the water!
"Do it!"
"Which **** sneak attack on me?"
"kill!"
"Be careful, retreat first! Fuck! Who threw the seal?"
...All kinds of shouts sounded, and as a storm of flames suddenly set off in the world, all the ascetics distributed in this world all started, some dodged, some snatched treasures, some fished in troubled waters, and sneaked up on opponents...
The situation was completely chaotic, and a big melee broke out.
The silver-robed man Yueming of Nantian Taoist Court was dumbfounded.
Previously, relying on his identity, he was the first to go out. After grabbing the dao sword, he used a supernatural power to escape immediately.
Who would have thought that this sudden change caught him by surprise.
When he reacted, in all directions, all kinds of dazzling Taoist soldiers, and various dazzling divine passages, all bombarded him like a dense torrent.
That dangerous and deadly aura made Yue Ming's face turn pale with shock, and his soul almost came out.
Without hesitation, he turned around and retreated.
Boom!
That piece of void was shattered, blasting cracks in the range of ten thousand zhang, and the haze raged like a tide.
Although Yue Ming escaped by luck, he was still seriously injured, and his whole body was covered in blood, profusely spreading from his head.
What's more ruthless is that I don't know which vile and perverted thing just took advantage of the confusion and stabbed a throwing knife into Yueming's buttocks. Call a wolf.
At the same time, Su Yi was preparing to take Pu Xuan, Mu Qing and others to the distance, and a sudden change occurred.
Luo Laogui didn't **** the treasure, but at the first moment when the scuffle broke out, he came here with a black earthen pot in his hand and killed him violently.
boom!
The black earthen pot vacated, splashing out a mighty black torrent, covering the sky like it covered the sun.
The black torrent is boundless, it traps Su Yi and others in one fell swoop, there is no escape, no retreat! Almost at the same time, Luo Laogui and the other two figures rushed out from different directions, tearing apart the sky, killing them violently.