When everyone saw Su Muxue handing over the choice to Kong Douxuan, their hearts were raised to their throats, and it all depends on how the elder decided.
Kong Douxuan's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.
Seeing that Kong Douxuan was still calm and calm, Su Muxue smiled proudly with her neck, and looked at Kong Douxuan with unscrupulous eyes, and said rudely: "What? Lao Zamao, haven't you always cared about your disciple?"
"God elder, you have established a character for your whole life. You can't destroy it with your own hands! Elder Kong won't lose his life just because he wants to kill a little girl!"
Su Muxue's sword moved slowly, exerting a little force, and blood was already spilling out of the sword cultivator's neck, splashing on Su Muxue's face. She slowly stuck out her tongue and licked the blood near the corner of her mouth. The cold light in her eyes trembled:
"Think about it quickly, otherwise the sword in my hand will not be obedient."
If you drag it on, I'm afraid this sword cultivator will not be able to save it! Kong Douxuan quickly stretched out his hand and was shaken.
"What? Elder Kong really wants to let me go?" Su Muxue looked at Kong Douxuan, looking forward to his next words.
"That's weird!"
Qiankun shouted angrily, and released a murderous intent around him, and rushed into the depths of Su Muxue's soul with a fierce momentum.
In an instant, Su Muxue was shocked, her mind was blank and she was at a loss.
This is the eight righteous energy, the third section. The power of the energy that destroys the sky.
Qiankun realized a new move not long ago, the intent of hunting!
Not only Kong Douxuan, but even the people around him were shocked. Ling Feng's reaction was relatively quick, and he immediately turned on Zhuying and flew in front of Su Muxue. Before she could react, she rescued the sword cultivator in her hand.
Just as Ling Feng was about to withdraw, Su Muxue briefly regained consciousness. Seeing that the hostage in her hand had been rescued, she was so angry that she was so angry that she stabbed her sword straight through.
"Don't think about it!"
However, Su Muxue's stabbing action was frozen in place, her whole body was entangled with vines and could not move.
It turned out that Zhang Lingyun, not far away, had already made preparations for the arrival of this moment.
Seeing this, Su Muxue fell to the ground weakly. With the crisp sound of "swish-edge edges", her belief also fell into depravity.
"You are right, one life should be worth one life." Kong Douxuan condensed spiritual energy between one finger, and his breath became a little bigger, and even his tone became vicissitudes, "But it wasn't his life!"
As a sword finger pierced out sharply, a dazzling light flashed, and with a "puff" sound, it hit Su Muxue's eyebrows.
Suddenly, a huge blood hole appeared on Su Muxue's forehead, his eyes were dull, and he fell straight over and never got up again.
The inner demon has been eliminated!
Seeing that Su Muxue was dead, Kong Douxuan sighed, sat down slowly, calmed down a little anger, and clenched his fists.
Kong Douxuan looked up at Qiankun and developed some good feelings for this young man.
"Brother Qiankun, this time it's really thanks to you."
Hearing Kong Douxuan's sincere praise, Qiankun became shy, scratched his head, bowed his hand, and responded respectfully: "Elder Kong is so serious, and we are doing our best to do our best."
Kong Douxuan nodded with satisfaction, and the sword cultivator thanked Qiankun in pain. The rest of the people also stood up and began to cheer for Qiankun.
Yun Wuyue, Zhao Zhengkuan and others cleaned up Su Muxue's body. Liu Changsong stepped forward and began to ask about the next action.
"Elder, now our only place of accommodation has been discovered, where should we go now?"
Kong Douxuan also considered this issue, sighed, and told everyone: "This closed space was created by the ancestors and others, and can only last for five hours. After five hours, we will teleport to the Three Holy Peaks, and we can only defend it based on this place!"
Three Saint Peaks?
Your minds gradually became clear. These three holy peaks are the most mysterious peaks in the Sword Pavilion. I heard that this place has been blocked by the ancestor. You have to use the Eight Desolate Sword Energy to break the barrier here. It seems that this place is invincible?
They no longer have to be afraid that Mu Shanhai’s people can go to the Three Sacred Peaks!
"Elder, don't we be afraid!"
"Yes! They cannot break this barrier without the Eight Desolate Sword Aura!"
Kong Douxuan nodded slightly, but there was still a trace of worry in his heart.
At this time, Bu Wuhen stood up and told what he saw and heard during the battle with Mu Shanhai: "I'm afraid it won't work. Mu Shanhai has already learned the Eight Desolate Sword Qi and can use the power of immortality to fight."
"What?" Kong Douxuan was so shocked that he lost his voice and changed color.
What I worry most is indeed happening!
The Eight Desolate Sword Qi was really possessed by Mu Shanhai, and after refining, he was skillfully used.
At this moment, another terrifying person appeared in his mind.
That was the old man from Poison Mountain who tortured him.
If this person joins the battle again, they will definitely be defeated!
what to do?
When everyone heard Bu Wuhen’s words, they were also frightened and instantly lost their fighting spirit and screamed in surprise.
"How could this happen? The power of the ancestor has been occupied by Mu Shanhai!"
"How can we win if this continues!"
A group of disciples felt despair again at this moment, realizing that the gap between Mu Shanhai and them was getting bigger and bigger. As long as Mu Shanhai took action, they might be killed.
That is the Eight Desolate Sword Aura! The pure immortal power is infinitely powerful, enough to destroy the world!
Kong Douxuan's face was gloomy. He knew that he could no longer hesitate, otherwise if he lost his chances, what would await them would be a catastrophe.
The first thing to comfort is everyone's emotions one after another.
"It's okay! Don't panic. On the Three Saints Peaks, we can also use the terrain to engage in guerrilla war with them. In short, don't be afraid before the battle."
"It's getting late, so let's go to bed first. Only with a good mental state can you have the capital to fight against it."
After hearing Kong Douxuan's words, everyone's restless hearts calmed down.
The next day, they opened their eyes and the scenery in front of them was completely renewed.
They climbed the Three Sacred Mountains.
Yun Wuyue raised his eyes and saw Kong Douxuan looking down from above, sighing.
Yun Wuyue knew that Kong Douxuan was the person who cared about the future of Jiange the most.
He couldn't bear to let Kong Douxuan take on everything alone, so he walked forward and showed a bright smile: "Master! It's so early!"
Kong Douxuan saw that it was Yun Wuyue, and when he turned around, he also smiled: "It's Wuyue."
"Master, are you still worried?"
"Oh." Kong Douxuan sighed, looking into the distance, "Wu Yue, how can I let go of my heart?"
"I don't want the future of this Jiange to be destroyed by me."
"Master, don't be afraid!" Yun Wuyue hugged Kong Douxuan's old body tightly and smiled happily, "We at least work hard for our beliefs, let the rest be arranged by God!"
"Everything will be fine!"
Yun Wuyue, who was so well-behaved and sensible, made Kong Douxuan feel good. He touched his cheek and nodded firmly.