Chapter 35: Murderous Intention 1

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"I am still the Sword God, have you seen what I say everywhere?" Mo Hun was very excited at the moment. How could he name such a sacred title as the Sword God casually? He still remembered what he learned a few days ago, the Divine Sword -

--Jiang Yue, the founder of Yujian Peak.

"The tone of your voice sounds like you're not convinced?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Of course I don't accept it. Divine Sword Jiang Yue is the founder of our sect. You dare to call yourself the Sword God. As a disciple of Yujian Peak, I naturally don't accept it." Mo Hun thought about the friendship between masters and sects in just a few days.

, it is inevitable to follow the correct path.

"Excalibur - Jiang Yue... then you are... Yu Jianfeng." The man's eyes paused, as if he had recalled something, and he looked at the few people and said slowly.

"Under the Yujian Peak Gate." Mo Hun cupped his hands and said.

"oh……"

"Old monster, when an old friend comes, you don't go out to greet him. How can you hide in the house?" An old and strong voice came from outside the closed store door.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the door downstairs.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed, and an old man in green clothes with white hair scattered around his head transformed. In the blink of an eye, he walked from the store door to the door of the house where Mo Hun and others were. Behind him stood two young men dressed as disciples.

The men were all dressed in powerful attire, each carrying a long black sword standing upright behind the old man, showing murderous intent.

"We haven't seen you for several years and you are still so rude. Didn't you see that I was busy with something?" Feng gave the old man in white a cold look and turned his eyes to Mo Hun again.

"We haven't seen each other for several years, but you are still so arrogant. This time, aren't you going to take action first?" The old man in white said with a smile, turned his head to look behind him, and said with a strange laugh: "Look, the apprentice you have trained with your own hands.

In the end, you were defeated by my disciple."

At this time, behind the old man in white, the waiter who had fallen to the ground had stiffened up and was lying motionless in a pool of blood.

"Isn't it just to get a unique book of high body skills? It depends on how good you are. Every time you come here, you have to see some blood to be satisfied. Today I have to give you some color to see. Kill my apprentice.

And my guests downstairs, well, blood debt must be paid in blood." Feng said coldly.

"Very good, very good. I just can't stand your condescending attitude. I just want to find ways to push you into panic and see you panicking." The old man in white was very angry, especially when he saw Feng

This expression didn't take him seriously at all.

After the old man in white finished speaking, he blew his beard lightly, held it gently with his right hand, and a white lightsaber quickly took shape in his hand. After taking shape, without any pause, he slashed towards Feng's head.

Mo Hun and the others saw this and were shocked. The old man's ordinary blow turned out to be an irresistible pressure, and his whole body was once again unable to muster any energy.

Feng snorted coldly, raised his fingers and pinched the sword in the direction it was drawn, and shouted: "You go first, get out of here."

Hearing this, everyone naturally did not dare to delay. Li Yun took the lead, slashed the back window with his sword, and jumped out. Everyone did not hesitate to watch and filed out.

When Mo Hun jumped out of the window, he glanced at the two fighting behind him and felt that there was a familiar aura on them, as if he had known each other before. In a hurry, he couldn't remember what it was, so he had to shake his head lightly and jump down.

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The little demon had turned into a giant butterfly at this moment. After Mo Hun jumped up, everyone quickly flew towards the imperial capital.

No one looked behind them, judging from the fact that Xiang Feng would not be defeated by the old man in white. There was confidence in his eyes, and more of a free and easy attitude that is rare among immortal cultivators, even though he only said a few words.

, Apart from Feng's weird temper, there seems to be nothing bad about him. Thinking of this, when everyone turned around and looked behind them, the little demon had already flown far away, and the town and the inn could no longer be seen.

In the middle of the night, the sky was dark. The little demon carried everyone, and under the guidance of the war song, they flew all the way to the imperial capital city. Everyone was in a state of cultivation at this moment, slowly recovering their magic power, and welcoming the coming dawn.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the earth through the thin clouds. The windless dawn is still very quiet except for a few birds chirping.

Under the command of Zhan Song, the little demon landed steadily next to a big tree. After walking a few miles further, he could reach the Imperial City. At this time, he stopped and everyone was ready to discuss the strategy of entering the city.

Everyone relaxed their bodies that had been stiff all night and looked around at the surrounding situation.

Mo Hun whispered: "Someone is following."

Zhan Ge just nodded his head, did not answer, and shook his neck slightly.

The next moment, the rustling sound of leaves came from the forest.

Two well-dressed men appeared in front of everyone like ghosts.

When the sword comes out, the speed is so fast that it only takes the blink of an eye.

Zhan Ge swung his sword to stop the attack of one sword, but the other sword inserted straight into Wang Qing's chest. He stabbed the sword and quickly pulled it out. Before the blood spurted out, he used extremely superb swordsmanship.

The second sword and the third sword came one after another.

Wang Qing snorted and fell to the ground.

Everything happened too fast. When Mo Hun turned around and saw Wang Qing already lying in a pool of blood, Zhan Ge was fighting with a man in a well-dressed suit.

In an instant, the figure of the sword-wielding man with blood dripping from the sword reappeared. The little demon drew his bow and shot. A dazzling red light hit the sword heavily, and only a clang was heard.

The man holding the sword shook his arms and the sword fell to the ground.

The man snorted expressionlessly and disappeared again.

Mo Hun held the left blade in his hand and closed his eyes slightly. His whole body was filled with black aura. The figures of these two men were so fast that it was impossible to identify their positions with the naked eye. They must have practiced some superb skills, otherwise the two men

People who have no level of cultivation are definitely not allowed to kill in front of high-level cultivators like Zhan Song and Xiao Yao.

Mo Hun diffused the black aura and surrounded the area where everyone was. He only felt three terrifying energy fluctuations, constantly changing their positions. One of them was from the war song, and the war song was currently tightly entangled with that person.

He is a well-dressed man with a cultivation level of seventy. No matter how fast that guy is, he can't take advantage of him, but this is the only remaining man.

The man's figure was erratic at this moment, and he was obviously worried about the little demon's attack and did not dare to take action rashly.

The other slightly gentle energy fluctuations are those of Xiaoyao, Tang Yan and Li Yun.

Mo Hun carefully judged the man's next direction, his magic finger ready to go.

The next moment, the erratic and well-dressed man transformed into a white lightsaber in his hand and slashed at the neck of Li Yun who was standing behind the little demon.

Mo Hun was shocked, his eyes widened with anger, and the demon finger shot out immediately, but the man was too fast, so fast that he could avoid the demon finger that had never missed.

The little demon tried his best to shoot an arrow, but saw a yellow rotating arrow, dragging a strong wind, and shot towards the man approaching Li Yun.

Just a faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and the speed of his body suddenly accelerated several times. He was able to dodge even the little demon's attack.

The lightsaber scratched the skin, and there was a subtle sound.

hiss……

Li Yun's eyes widened in horror, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he felt a light in his throat, and instantly a chill rushed into his body from his neck. He hurriedly covered his neck with his hands, trying to resist it.

The coldness invaded the whole body from the throat.

When Mo Hun saw Li Yun covering his neck and lying straight back, like a scarecrow blown by the wind, his mind rumbled and he yelled: "No!!!!"
Chapter completed!