The female swordsman snorted softly, and the sword she held in her arms was unsheathed in an instant, and it went straight to Chen Mo's neck like a fluttering willow leaf.
Chen Mo was slightly surprised by the speed of Liuye Feijian. He turned his head slightly to avoid Liuye Feijian, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.
"Send it, your name is here!"
"Danxia Sect, Liu Rushi!"
"Catch the sword!"
Chen Mokeng shouted coldly, and the long sword in his hand was like the silver light of the bright moon, which instantly enveloped the entire mountaintop. The pressure of the five realms hit the ground like wind and waves, making people breathless.
Liu Rushi held a flying sword in her hand, and her figure was as graceful as a giant. She used the long sword in her hand to find the flaw in Chen Mo's sword intention, and handed it over with a sword.
The silver light of the bright moon broke through the water in an instant, and then what appeared before her were thousands of stars.
She frowned slightly, not daring to delay the Willow Leaf Flying Sword in her hand. At that moment, she handed out thousands of swords.
Swinging the sword with such intensity soaked her back, but she did not slow down her movements because of it. She wiped her forehead, bit her lip and wielded the flying sword again: "Again!"
Chen Mo raised his sword again, and this time, a terrifying aura came out of his sword.
"Haoran's sword intention! Liu Yatou, this sword will kill you!"
The Danxia Sect's great elder's pupils shrank, and after giving a sharp shout, he opened his big hand and turned into a big hand in the air.
The corners of Chen Momo's mouth cracked slightly and he held out a sword.
This sword is plain and unpretentious, like a child swinging a stick.
But when the sword light hit the palm, the palm turned into powder in an instant. The sharp sword intent broke through the palm and hit Liu Rushi's face.
At this critical moment, Gu Xuanbei, who was standing by without much presence, thrust out his sword.
A gorgeous water mirror appeared out of thin air. A sword energy also flew out of the mirror and Chen Mo's awe-inspiring sword energy eliminated each other.
"You two fellow Taoists, it seems a little unethical to bully a little girl here!"
Following the voice appeared a blindfolded monk in white clothes.
Gu Xuanbei chuckled lightly, waved the dagger in his hand and said: "Let a little girl from the fourth realm come forward, I thought that the major cultivators of the fifth realm of Danxia Sect were all cowering."
The white-clothed monk's expression did not change, and he did not show any mood swings due to Gu Xuanbei's provocation. He pinched a spell in his hand and said, "You two fellow Taoists look very idle, so why don't I accompany you to a fight!"
"I'm afraid one person's words are not enough to fully enjoy it."
"Hmph, extremely arrogant!"
In just a short moment, Gu Xuanbei fought hundreds of moves with the monk in white.
Suddenly, the space shattered, and a strong aftermath hit the Danxia Sect's defensive formation, making everyone watching tremble with fear.
Chen Mok sat on a cloud and struck out with his sword from time to time to reduce the fluctuations of spiritual energy emitted by the two men's fighting skills.
Liu Rushi looked at the young man sitting on the cloud with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.
As a swordsman, she has now reached the fourth realm, but she vaguely feels that her swordsmanship has reached its end.
The sword intention of the person in front of her was the purest she had ever seen, and she even felt the harmony in the way of the sword.
If she follows him, her sword power will definitely improve!
The monk in white seemed to have noticed that his battle with Gu Xuanbei had affected the disciples within the sect. He stretched out his sleeves and rushed out of the sky to the outer world.
Here, the two of them have no limitations.
His magical power was fully displayed, and the sun and the moon changed color.
Chen Mo was sitting on the cloud, seeming too bored, so he raised his fingers towards Liu Rushi.
Liu Rushi, full of doubts, came to Chen Mo Mo and sat down next to him with his sword in his arms.
Chen Mok lowered his head slightly, pulled his body in, and came close to Liu Rushi's ear, whispering: "How much did you see through my sword just now?"
Liu Rushi was slightly startled and scratched his head with his hand: "Well, fifty percent!"
She is lying.
In fact, she didn't understand it at all.
"You are very good at being able to see through 50%." Chen Mok praised, patted Liu Rushi's back with his hand, and lay on the cloud, "When my senior brother is finished, or your Danxia Sect shrinks his head
The turtle is willing to come out and fight me, then wake me up."
Liu Rushi was full of doubts. She moved her long, messy hair behind her ears with her hands and nodded.
Soon, a steady breathing sound came.
Liu Rushi was slightly surprised. She reached out and waved her hand in front of Chen Momo, and found that the other person was really asleep.
She hooked her fingers and slashed towards Chen Mo's neck with the flying sword. When it was still an inch away from the skin, the flying sword stopped.
A monk in the fifth realm would not die even if his head was cut off. With her cultivation, the most she could do was tickle him, so forget it!
Liu Rushi sighed, took back the Willow Leaf Flying Sword, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
Chen Mo turned over, his back facing Liu Rushi, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
At dusk, Gu Xuanbei slowly returned from Tianwaitian. Under Liu Rushi's shocked eyes, he threw the sleeping monk in white next to Chen Momo.
"This guy is really good at magic. It took me a while to capture him alive!"
Liu Rushi rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.
"Little girl, stop rubbing it, this is the Supreme Elder of your family." Gu Xuanbei said calmly.
Liu Rushi nodded, a little afraid to speak.
Both of them are fifth-level monks, but the man in front of them can capture the ancestor of her family alive. Their strength is completely different.
"You're looking at my junior brother here, I'll go ahead and talk to your elders."
Gu Xuanbei picked up the white-clothed monk like a chicken, held out a sword in his hand and chopped the Danxia Sect's defensive formation into pieces again.
Liu Rushi sat obediently on the cloud and watched Gu Xuanbei keep making sarcastic remarks. She felt that these two seniors looked like children.
After a long time, Gu Xuanbei also felt a little bored and returned to Yunshang.
He glanced at Liu Rushi, who immediately understood and reached out to pat Chen Mok on the shoulder.
"Solved?" Chen Mok suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the cloud.
Gu Xuanbei curled his lips and said a little unhappily: "Those old guys refused to come out no matter how loud they shouted. They really looked like cowards."
When Liu Rushi heard Gu Xuanbei's words, he raised his head and asked curiously: "Do you two seniors know what they are called by others in the world of cultivation?"
Gu Xuanbei touched his chin with his hand and said, "We are quite famous among Shanze Yexiu. Is there another famous nickname that has spread?"
Chen Mo said seriously: "I remember that I used to have a nickname called Sword Chi. Later, others called me Zhengjian Junzi. I guess they thought I had achieved great success in swordsmanship and wanted to give me a new name."
Liu Rushi shook his head and said very seriously: "In the world of spiritual practice, others call you bed bugs and rat shit!"
"What? Those bastards dare to call me that?" Gu Xuanbei was full of energy, with a murderous look in his eyes.
But the next second, he grinned.
"How about it? Didn't I pretend to be angry just now?"
Liu Rushi was stunned. She couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Senior, you are really elusive."