In the silence, the traitor below spoke: "Now these disciples have respected the valley master as much as heavenly beings in the past, and the valley master has to leave without hesitation?"

Of course I couldn't bear it, so I stopped. Mo Xuexin stared at him coldly and said with her teeth: "For the sake of her own power, she is so cruel to each other. What are your faces facing the world and what are your ancestors and ancestors!"

The elder said lightly: "The way of the valley master is moving further and further away from us. There is no reason to fight for the Tao. When you see the ancestors and sects under the nine springs, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong."

"Daozheng?" Mo Xuexin sneered: "You know whether it is Daozheng or something else!"

The elder did not defend himself, but said, "Even if we rebel, we have never thought about killing our fellow disciples. The life and death of the disciples in front of us is actually controlled by the valley master's thoughts."

Mo Xue was so angry that she laughed: "That is to say, if I ignore it, they died because of me, and weren't they killed by you?"

All three elders agreed.

Mo Xuexin said sternly: "You can say such shameless words!"

"Whether the Valley Master believes it or not, I don't want to kill him. If the Valley Master can hand over the position of the Valley Master and be an elder of Anle, Qixuan can still be harmonious and friendly and happy." The elder said lightly: "The Valley Master laughs at our hearts with power and desire to be vigilant... But are you willing to give up your position and ensure your life? If you don't want to, it can be seen that the one who is vigilant of power may not be us."

Mo Xuexin clenched her teeth: "You have you captured the disciples in the valley?"

The three people default.

Mo Xuexin was completely silent.

The man in the black robe of Wanpo Sect laughed and said, "Just accept you so-called famous and upright sects, and you always have to put a reason to act properly and laugh at people's big teeth. Whether it's better, this evil man is coming down to do it... I'll count three times. If Master Mo Gu does not abandon his sword, I will kill one person. Look, how straightforward and straightforward?"

As he said, his thin palm was already covering the captured elder: "Ye!"

Mo Xuexin tightly squeezed the hilt of the sword, trembling all over.

It is easy to abandon the sword, what will be the next condition?

Self-sealing meridians?

Even if they do what they say, how can they ensure that they really won’t kill?

"two!"

Everyone was staring at Mo Xuexin's actions, but in fact they were extremely nervous.

This trick is very simple. The reason why I didn't do it was because no one could really rely on this uniform of Mo Xuexin. After all, there was no direct disciple here. If she still turned around and left, no one could do anything to her.

What exactly would she choose?

"three!"

Everyone stared at Mo Xuexin's hand and held their breath.

At this critical moment, when everyone's mind was firmly concentrated on Mo Xuexin, Yun Qianhuang's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful!"

Before everyone could react, they saw a blood mark on the neck of the man in black robe. Before the ending of the word "Three" was released, they fell to the ground in anger.

At the same time, the faces of the disciples of the rebels rose, and they all covered their throats in pain, making a "hoho" sound. The poisonous gas in the body of the Qixuan disciples who were controlled by them was suddenly removed by unknown forces, and instead they had the strength. These disciples were also elites, and they immediately countered without waiting for any greetings and quickly suppressed the vital points of the rebel disciples.

The poisonous gas pulled out and sucked away was visible to the naked eye, and quickly drilled into a poisonous fog. A figure in the poisonous fog could be seen vaguely, laughing and leaving: "I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never tried..."

"Xue Mu!" Yun Qianhuang in the air was furious, and the overwhelming sword light swept away, swearing to take Xue Mu's dog head.

"Knock!" Mo Xuexin held the long sword again, holding the sword light without any hesitation: "Brother Yun, I am not dead yet."

The most bizarre thing is that the black dragon king should have been tamed and manipulated by someone, and has been floating in the air to put pressure on Mo Xuexin. At this moment, for some reason, he was furious. He swept down dozens of feet of his huge body and rushed towards Xue Mu. The shocking anger roared throughout the audience, as if he was irreconcilable with Xue Mu.

Such a large piece of things rushed down, and the disciples of Qixuan Valley were fighting back, and some other black-robed men also started the war. The scene was in chaos and the situation was almost impossible to tell the difference.

The three traitor elders there were both angry and anxious. One continued to control Elder Chen, and the other two rushed over to control the situation. The man who had just left and controlled Elder Chen immediately had a cold vest and turned around with all his strength. A shadow aura seemed to pass around the sword light without any obstacles, and scattered left and right, scattered into his vest.

"There is no trace of Assassin!"

Ye Guying didn't care about him, and he left with one blow, regardless of the specific results, immediately turned into a faint light and headed straight for the Black Dragon King. It was strange, why was this monster staring at Xue Mu?

Elder Chen was rescued and immediately roared and rushed over to fight with the traitor. The scene seemed to be reversing.

Xue Mu, who successfully directed this big reversal, is now in the biggest crisis in his life.

He secretly planned, seized the most appropriate opportunity, and broke the situation from the most critical point. He said it was very successful... but he didn't count how could the Black Dragon King jump at him like crazy? He sucked away the poisonous gas from a group of Qixuan disciples, how could he attract such a great hatred OT?

How could his short legs run faster than the Black Dragon King? He was originally relying on being far away, hoping that Ye Guying would free his hands to help him after completing the mission, but several black-robed men were entangled, and he refused to let him go with hatred.

Xue Mu gritted his teeth, cut into the black-robed man, folded his fan and rushed straight to the throat of a black-robed man.

A very nonsensical idea flashed through my mind: Ding! Congratulations on completing the first official life-and-death battle in a year of time travel, and achieving a brilliant achievement - the shame of time travelers.

"Bang!" The man in black robe slapped the fan with his palm back, but unexpectedly said "Huh".

Xue Mu's cultivation is not in the stage of nourishing the soul, but this man in the black robe is in the stage of returning to the spirit, just one level higher than Xue Mu. When Xue Mu practices poison skills, he also practices poison skills. Neither side has any advantages in this regard, and his advantage is even a little bigger than Xue Mu. After all, there are many ancient magical poisons in this secret realm.

Logically, Xue Mu is not his opponent at all, but strangely, the man in black robe felt that the palm he had made had become very weak, and his strength was several times weaker than usual... This feeling was a bit like being in the capital, in a formation that was in an unconventional way?

What's going on?

The man in black robe had no time to think, and Xue Mu's fan edge was about to cut his throat open. The man in black robe came in a mess and rolled around, barely avoiding the fate of being killed instantly by Xue Mu, who was famously unable to fight.

Xue Mu was unable to be proud of his attack. At the same time, he was also facing the attack of several black-robed men. The folding fan swung around, blocked a sword, and let a dagger attack on one side of his waist. He held the fan and elbows and hit the dagger's chest, and at the same time he used the force to escape from the siege.

This set of flowing water was completed in one go, and Ye Guying, who was approaching quickly, was amazed in his heart.

This is like this when Xue Mu explodes. Is he going to beat the crowd or surpass his level? He performed so well?

Of course she didn't know that this was because the other party collectively reduced his success power. She looked at each of them stronger than Xue Mu, and each of them was weaker than Xue Mu's performance...

If Xue Mu was given a few more breaths, he might be able to kill someone? Unfortunately, the Black Dragon King would not give him such time.

Just after being trapped in the siege, the Black Dragon King had already swept in front of him. The ground was wiped by the dragon's body, bringing smoke and dust all over the sky. A black light spurted out from the dragon's mouth, and blasted towards Xue Mu overwhelmed.

Not to mention resistance, the pseudo-dragon power alone can make people's hearts tremble and unable to move.

Ye Guying was so angry that she almost couldn't catch up!

Xue Mu was not intimidated by the dragon's power. He was integrated with the fragments of the Qiankun Cauldron and was not restricted by his soul. He just broke through the siege like crazy, jumped away and tried hard to avoid the black light, but was finally wiped.
Chapter completed!