"Palace Master Mu, Master Liu Xing, now I would like to give you my final advice. It's still too late to withdraw, otherwise it will be too late for you to leave!"
Yin Wuque looked at the people at Zhujian Villa with a sneer.
Mu Lei's spiritual sword was shocked: "If you want to fight today, let's fight. Why is there so much nonsense?"
"Hmph! You don't know what's good and what's good! Kill!"
Yin Wuque shouted coldly, and Wang Xiao and Bai Ling behind him activated the spirit swords at the same time, transforming into three huge sword spirits and attacking Mu Lei and others.
The faces of everyone in the Sword Making Villa were slightly dark. These three people used the skill of sword spirit transformation as soon as they came up. It seemed that they were ready to take action.
"Form up!"
The Liuhe Demon-Sealing Sword Formation came out again, with six brilliant sword energies and six sword spirits sealing the four directions, trapping Yin Wuque and the others.
Outside the villa, the cry of death rang out again, and dense numbers of evil spirit sword masters came from all directions and attacked the outer wall of the Sword-casting Villa.
Mu Qingqing swung his sword to kill two fifth-level spirit sword masters who had just jumped onto the wall. He frowned slightly, with a trace of heaviness on his face.
A young spirit sword master whose appearance was somewhat similar to Mu Qingqing's started fighting and came closer.
"Sister, something is wrong. There are a lot of unfamiliar faces today. There are many more people than yesterday."
Mu Qingqing nodded and saw that at a high wall not far away, seven or eight evil spirit sword masters had poured in, and the three spirit sword masters of the Sword Forging Villa were in danger of being besieged. The spirit sword shook and swept away
passed.
A sword light that was more than ten feet long fell, and the eight evil spirit sword masters were instantly forced back. The three Sword Forging Villa disciples were immediately relieved.
Mo Yu took a few breaths and bowed slightly to Mu Qingqing: "Thank you, Miss Mu, for your help."
Mu Qingqing easily received the attacks from the eight evil spirit sword masters without any expression on his face. His sword power suddenly became sharper. The three less powerful evil spirit sword masters immediately screamed and fell out of the battle circle. The remaining five were also killed.
He was forced to retreat step by step.
Mo Yu was slightly embarrassed when he received no response from Mu Qingqing, but a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl behind him was extremely excited, raising her little fist and shouting:
"Seventh sister! Teach them a lesson!"
Mu Qingqing looked back at her, her eyes slightly softer: "I'm blocking this way, you go to the second brother's place."
The girl nodded repeatedly, pulled Mo Yu and ran towards another section of the courtyard wall.
Mo Yu turned around and glanced at Mu Qingqing's valiant appearance, dominating the crowd with one sword, his eyes were a little complicated, don't ask, don't ask, if it weren't for you, she would be mine too!
As soon as the two left, Mu Qingqing's sword power increased again. Four of the five evil spirit sword masters immediately killed four of them with their swords. However, the last person, Mu Qingqing, did not kill him. He used his spirit sword to force the man's throat.
The voice said: "Who are you? How can you use the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword Technique of the Jiangzhou Sun Family?"
The man was not afraid and smiled coldly: "Want to know? You will naturally know when you go to hell."
Mu Qingqing's spiritual sword was sent out and cut the man's throat.
"What a snow girl sword, decisive and decisive in killing, like a father."
A middle-aged man in his forties appeared on the wall at some point, with his hands behind his back and looking down at Mu Qingqing, his body full of rich spiritual energy reaching the eighth level!
Mu Qingqing's pupils shrank and she said coldly: "You are Sun Mingqiu, the Canfengjian of the Sun family in Jiangzhou!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that a junior like you would actually know me. I can't bear to hurt the flowers. Anyway, my son has just passed his thirties this year and is about to have a concubine. Although you have promised me
But after all, it’s not an insult, so it doesn’t mean I’ve insulted you.”
The cold aura on Mu Qingqing's body suddenly turned colder. His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, and cold murderous intent spewed out.
Sun Mingqiu didn't take it seriously and smiled again: "It turns out that Snow Girl can also be angry. I was afraid that you would be so unkind even lying on my son's bed, so I feel relieved."
laugh--
A bright forest-white sword light slashed straight into Sun Mingqiu's neck. Mu Qingqing's face showed no expression, but the violent flashing eyes showed that she was experiencing violent emotional fluctuations in her heart at this time.
"Well done!"
The joking expression on Sun Mingqiu's face disappeared, and his entire body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword. The spiritual sword turned into a white rainbow and met Mu Qingqing's sword energy.
It has to be said that although this person is a bit dirty, his cultivation is unambiguous. He is a mid-level eighth-level man, and he suppressed Mu Qingqing, who was just at the early seventh-level level, with one strike.
"Miss Mu, I sincerely hope that my son will propose marriage to you. How about you think about it? Our Sun family doesn't really want to be enemies of your Mu family, so why not turn the hostility into friendship?"
Sun Mingqiu was very relaxed and took all Mu Qingqing's seemingly sharp attacks casually. Seeing that he really didn't intend to hurt Mu Qingqing, he only defended rather than attacked, and kept talking to persuade Mu Qingqing to become his daughter-in-law.
No matter how restrained Mu Qingqing was, he could no longer maintain his calm appearance. A sullen look appeared on his face. He suddenly stretched out his white jade-like hand and pressed it on the spirit sword, chanting: "Leng Qiu, seal, release!"
call--
An extremely powerful spiritual pressure was released from the spiritual sword in Mu Qingqing's hand. Sun Mingqiu's face changed drastically and he immediately swept back, but it was still a step too late. A cold light like an autumn rainbow instantly passed through his body.
Sun Mingqiu retreated seven or eight feet and hit a wall before stopping. There was a terrifying puncture wound on his left shoulder. If the wound was off by even half an inch, it would have penetrated his heart!
Feeling the tremble of surrender and fear from the high-grade and medium-grade spiritual sword in his hand, Sun Mingqiu took a breath of cold air, stared closely at the spiritual sword in Mu Qingqing's hand, and said with difficulty for a long time: "I didn't expect Mo Tian to do this to you.
My former daughter-in-law was so generous that she would give you Leng Qiu, one of the four top-grade spiritual swords of the Mo family!"
Mu Qingqing's face was pale. With her cultivation, it was a bit too much to forcefully control the completely unsealed top-grade spiritual sword. This blow not only hurt the opponent, but also hurt herself.
"Hahahaha, it doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere. Little girl, bring the sword over here!"
A maniacal laughter sounded, and a figure shot out like a shadow in the wind, rushing down towards Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing swung his spiritual sword, and a powerful spiritual power was compressed into a sharp sword light and swept towards the figure.
The figure screamed in surprise, and a wave of spiritual energy erupted from his body that was not inferior to that of Sun Mingqiu, and the sword was radiant. However, it was still a few points inferior to the power of the top-grade spiritual sword. Leng Qiujian's sword light instantly destroyed the figure.
The body-protecting sword light swept across his body.
"ah!"
The figure screamed and flew upside down into a room, leaving shocking blood stains on the ground. But soon a violent momentum burst out from the room, and the entire wing instantly fell apart, and a figure stepped out. This was a
The middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance stared at Mu Qingqing with bloodthirsty eyes. A wound on his chest opened from his right chest to his left waist, and he was almost disemboweled!
"Smelly woman! I, Feng Mofei, will fuck you for seven days and seven nights, and then peel off your skin and make it into sheets!"
Sun Mingqiu frowned slightly and shouted: "Feng Mo! This woman is my son's future wife, so go crazy and find another woman!"
Feng Mo Jiejie laughed wildly: "Son, my evil king asked you to cooperate, do you really think you are a person? I want this sword today, man! I also want to decide!"
After saying that, Feng Mo's entire body was wrapped by a huge wolf sword spirit, and he rushed towards Mu Qingqing again.
Mu Qingqing's mouth was bloodshot, and he raised his sword to slash without saying a word.
boom!
Feng Mo's sword spirit dispersed for a while, but finally stood up firmly. Mu Qingqing was thrown backward by the huge force of the shock, and hit a rockery. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body felt a little sluggish.
"Smelly girl, you are just a spiritual sword master who has just entered the seventh level. How much power can a top-quality spiritual sword exert in your hands? You must die!"
Feng Mo reached out with one hand, and the huge Wolf Sword Spirit roared out and hit Mu Qingqing, throwing her body violently on the rockery behind again, and the Spirit Sword in his hand was also knocked away by the huge force.
A figure rushed out with a diagonal stab, stretched out his hand to grab the flying spirit sword, landed on the roof of a house, and said calmly:
"Is it possible for a devil like you to own a top-notch spiritual sword?"
Feng Mo's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ancestor of the Yu family!"
Mr. Yu glanced at him coldly, then moved out and ignored him at all, and soon disappeared into the depths of Sword Forging Villa.
The wind demon roared wildly, and cut off several rockeries that were more than ten feet high with one sword. He stretched out his hand to grab, and the sword spirit came out and rolled up Mu Qingqing who was lying on the ground. Then he pinched Mu Qingqing's neck.
He said viciously: "It's all because of you, you bitch! When I get back to Wind Demon Castle, I will raise you like a bitch!"
"Feng Mo! You madman, let him go!"
Sun Mingqiu rushed over and shouted angrily.
Feng Mo glanced at him coldly: "If you want someone, go to my Feng Mo Castle."
After saying that, his body moved and swept away into the distance.
"Madman! She is from the Leizhou Mu family! Are you afraid that their ancestors will demolish your Fengmo Castle!"
Sun Mingqiu shouted loudly, but the wind demon paid no attention to it and disappeared in an instant. Sun Mingqiu stamped his foot and rushed out...
"The Sun family of Jiangzhou! The Yu family of Yuzhou! How dare you collude with the evil ways to besiege my Sword-making Villa, and you are not afraid of being cast aside by the righteous people in the world?"
An eighth-level spiritual sword master from the Sword Forging Villa looked at the sudden surge of many high-level spiritual sword masters in shock and anger.
"Haha, the destruction of your Sword-making Villa is imminent. This is the general trend. It is even more ridiculous for you to say that the world is righteous. Will we despise ourselves?"
An eighth-level spiritual sword master from the Yu family in Yuzhou laughed loudly and joined forces with an eighth-level spiritual sword master from the Sun family in Jiangzhou to attack wildly.
The eighth-level spirit sword master was injured to begin with. Now he was attacked by two strong men of the same rank. He was immediately helpless. The protective sword spirit was instantly destroyed, and his entire body was exposed to the sword of the eighth-level spirit sword master.
Down.
Before he died, he let out a roar of grief and anger, and his whole body was dismembered by the sword energy in the air, and his blood spilled into the sky.
"Fifth Elder!"
The disciples of the surrounding Sword-making Villa screamed loudly, but more and more enemy spirit sword masters came, and their voices were quickly drowned out...
Mo Xu, who was running the Liuhe Demon Sealing Sword Formation, noticed the situation on the battlefield below and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Yu family! Sun family! You two despicable villains!"
"Old Moxu, how noble are you when you secretly usurp the foundation of Zhujian Villa?"
The ancestors of the Yu family and the ancestors of the Sun family appeared together outside the Liuhe Demon Sealing Sword Formation, looking at the six people in the sword formation with mocking looks on their faces.
Yin Wuque, who was in the sword formation, snorted coldly: "Why are you two here just now? Hurry up and break the formation. As long as these six people are subdued, this Sword Forging Villa will be destroyed without any attack."
Mr. Yu smiled lightly: "As you wish."
Two ninth-level spiritual sword masters, Yu Lao and Sun Lao, shot at the same time, and two bright sword lights fell on the Liuhe Demon Sealing Sword Formation.
If Mu Lei and others were shocked by electricity, the entire formation instantly collapsed, and six people vomited blood and fell down at the same time. Although the Liuhe Demon Sealing Sword Formation was powerful, its shortcomings were also obvious. Attacks from the outside could easily break it.
The Blood Sword King laughed wildly and slashed at Mu Lei with his sword. He had been pestered by several eighth-level spiritual sword masters these past few days, and he had already suppressed a belly of evil fire in his heart.
Old Yu frowned and slashed out a sword energy, shattering Wang Xiao's sword light halfway.
"Old Yu! What are you doing?" Wang Xiao glared.
Mr. Yu snorted softly: "My Yu family doesn't want to declare war with the Mu family of Leizhou yet."
"You!" Wang Xiao couldn't vent the anger in his chest, so he turned to Mo Xu and Mo Ping: "Then I'll kill them!"
But this time, Mr. Sun stopped him again.
"What are you doing?" Wang Xiao was so angry that he couldn't kill these ants that had offended him!
"They are the top executives of Sword Making Villa. How can you find the Four Spirit Maps and the top-quality spirit swords if you kill them?" Mr. Sun said calmly.
"Okay, okay, you guys are right no matter what, then I'll go kill someone else!"
Wang Xiao simply flew towards the place where the fighting was the fiercest.
Yin Wuque looked at Mo Ping and smiled coldly: "Master Mo Ping, where are the Four Spirit Maps and the top-grade spirit sword? You'd better take it out yourself, otherwise I don't mind letting the Sword-Forging Villa bleed into a river!"
Mo Ping is now eighty years old and is the only oldest person in Zhujian Villa. He was backlashed by the Liuhe Demon-Sealing Sword Formation and was seriously injured. At this moment, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed to rest and focus on the ninth-level spirits in front of him.
The swordsman turned a blind eye.
"Did not say?"
Yin Wuque's eyes flashed sternly: "Third brother, let him see the power of the Bone Sword."
Bai Ling stepped forward with a smile, the spiritual sword in his hand flashed sharply, and the fine sword energy instantly enveloped Mo Ping's entire left arm.
The blood mist splashed, and Mo Ping's entire left arm was separated from flesh and bone in an instant. All the flesh and blood were blown away, revealing a white arm bone.
"Well!"
Mo Ping groaned, his whole body trembling violently, his old face twisted violently in pain, but he didn't make a sound.
"asshole!"
Mu Lei shouted angrily, and used his sword energy to strike at Bai Ling. Bai Ling snorted and casually shattered Mu Lei's sword energy. At the same time, a sword energy hit his chest and knocked him backwards.
, the whole chest was a mess of blood and flesh, and he completely lost his fighting power.
"Brother!"
Liu Qinglin shouted quickly, rushed over, and dragged Mu Lei's seriously injured body.
Bai Ling smiled coldly: "Without the sword array, you are just a bunch of ants! Don't think that because you are the head of the Mu family in Leizhou, I won't dare to kill you. The worst I can do is to crush your Leiyun sword hall next time!"
After speaking, he looked at Mo Ping and said grimly: "How is the acting owner's consideration? If you haven't thought about it yet, we can take it slow. You still have your right arm and legs."
Mo Ping's face was ashen, his eyes were tightly closed and he said nothing.
"You old thing!"
Bai Ling was furious and was about to take action again, but was stopped by Mr. Yu.
"Old Yu, what do you want to do? Don't you want the Four Spirits Diagram anymore?" Bai Ling's eyes were full of murderous intent. These two old men were really bullying people.
Mr. Yu seemed to think it was a bit too much, and he coughed dryly and said: "There is a type of person in this world who can be indifferent to his own life and death for the sake of his ideals. Even if you remove all his flesh and blood, he will not be able to speak."
Bai Ling raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"We have to start with what he wants to protect." Boss Yu said meaningfully.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "No wonder our evil ways have been suppressed by your righteous ways time and time again. We are ashamed of your cruelty."
Mr. Yu and Mr. Sun looked a little unnatural, and they snorted lightly and ignored it.
"Come here, bring everyone alive!" Bai Ling shouted loudly.
Soon, one of the disciples of Zhujian Villa who was captured alive was brought up, and there were hundreds of them!
Bai Ling's eyes lightly swept over the faces of these prisoners, and finally stopped on the face of a young man, with a smile blooming like a spring flower. He glanced at Mo Xu, who was not far away, playfully: "Deputy Villa Master Mo Xu,
Your acting village owner doesn’t want to say that I can give you a chance, but don’t worry, as long as you cooperate, I can let your lineage live and join my Bone Castle.”
Mo Xu smiled sadly: "Although I have done some things that are sorry for the main lineage, I have devoted my whole life to this Sword Making Villa. I am a person of the Sword Making Villa in my life and a ghost of the Sword Making Villa in my death. You want me to betray you?"
If you take a wrong turn, you may have made the wrong decision."
"Haha." Bai Ling laughed: "As expected of a person from Sword Making Villa, you do have backbone, but how long can your backbone last?"
Bai Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a young boy among the prisoners was photographed and fell into the open space.
"Yu'er!" Mo Xu's pupils shrank, and then he glared at Bai Ling bitterly.
Mo Yu was now covered in blood and had sword wounds everywhere. This was because the evil spirit sword master knew his special status and deliberately spared his life.
"This is the current young master of Zhujian Villa. I really did not admit my mistake. Do you think he is the deputy master of Zhujian Villa?"
Bai Ling looked at Mo Yu who was struggling on the ground and played with the spiritual sword in his hand. But when he saw this move in Mo Xu's eyes, the hair on his body stood on end, and his rapid breathing almost suffocated his entire chest.
After a long time, Mo Xu seemed to have lost his support, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, and he said in despair: "You win."
"Haha, if the deputy village owner had known the current affairs so early, how could he have the nerve to let Lingsun suffer like this? Someone, please carry the young village owner down and treat him carefully."
"Asshole! Kill me if you dare! Grandpa! Don't be threatened by them! Yu'er is not afraid of death!"
Not knowing where he got the strength, Mo Yu struggled to get up from the ground and cursed at Bai Ling. Two evil sixth-level spirit sword masters stepped forward, knocked him out and carried him down.
"Moxu! How dare you betray the Sword Forging Villa! Have you forgotten the oath you swore on the sword forging platform?" Mu Lei's eyes were splitting, and the ninja yelled in pain.
Mo Xu closed his eyes, his face was extremely painful. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said calmly: "But you must agree to my request." dd