Chapter 821
On the border of Shuzhou, the calm atmosphere makes the vast hills look dull.Both sides confronting each other are at war, ready to go.

The Cangsheng religion and the Wandu sect have been confronting each other on the border of Shuzhou for two hours.Both sides have scruples, but neither is willing to back down.

And in the sky above the Cangsheng Sect, Mu Cangsheng sitting on the throne looked at the image in front of him, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Old man Shiming, you really have a good skill, and you have tricked me."

Mu Cangsheng never expected that old man Shi Ming's reaction would be so timely and ruthless.In just one night, on the way to kill King Jinlang Khan, Dagan was split.

This turned Mu Cangsheng's plan into flying ashes in an instant, and even the road ahead was full of difficulties.

"Heh, each other, didn't the pastor master cheat on this old man?" The image of the old man Shi Ming also showed anger, "No one would have thought that the leader of the cult of the common people in the Western Regions is actually the son of Daqian Taizu , the ancestor of the royal family. Should this old man call you Mujiaozhu? Or should I call you Niansheng Prince."

Prince Ji Niansheng, a well-known supernatural powerhouse 300 years ago, has entered the level of the most powerful man after accepting Ji Muqing's transmission of skills.

He once wanted to sweep the world and refuse, but when the timing was wrong, he was hit hard instead.At that time, the Jianghu forces had just eliminated Ji Muqing and were in a sensitive period. How could they allow Ji Niansheng to continue on the path of Ji Muqing.

So Ji Niansheng was defeated, and the defeat was terrific. In order to compromise, he even gave up the throne that should belong to him to his nephew who was not good at martial arts.As for himself, due to his heavy injuries, he has been recuperating in the imperial mausoleum for healing.

But Ji Niansheng didn't sink there.Today, 300 years later, he has returned in the name of Mu Cangsheng.

"Everything yesterday died yesterday, and everything today is born today. I am the one who herds the common people, and the one who herds the common people. The old man of Shiming, even if there is a sword god." Mu Cangsheng said coldly.

"is it?"

The sound of Jin Ge's clashing sounded from the floating array in front of him, and the image of Shi Ming's old man split from top to bottom, and a knife mark appeared.

There is no sword energy, just the domineering sword intent, cut the illusory image in half, cut the array below in half, and even appeared in the pupils of the onlookers, wanting to cut their pupils into two halves.

"Humph--"

Mu Cangsheng let out a cold snort, and waved his hands to dissipate the out-of-the-box saber intent, saving the four method kings around him from being hurt.

However, this is not without cost.On Mu Cangsheng's waving right hand, a knife mark faintly appeared.Although it was fleeting, the existence of that knife mark fell into the eyes of everyone.

"This subordinate deserves to die." Sifa Wang Qiqi half-kneeled in the air.

Mu Cangsheng was blocking the knife for them, this is what King Sifa knew.If Mu Cangsheng hadn't blocked the knife, King Sifa's eyes would have been severely injured at this time.

At the beginning, Qingyu was only spying on the sky, but was injured by the sword intent of the sword god.Now that the sword god is nearby, the sword intent is not comparable to the one that Qing Yu suffered back then. If there is no Mu Cangsheng to block the sword, the king of four methods can only heal his wounds honestly.

"Get up," Mu Cangsheng just waved his hand at this, and said, "The battle is imminent. If you are injured, who will kill the enemy for me? Besides, blocking the sword god's sword intent is also a guarantee of my strength. Temptation. Now it seems..."

Mu Cangsheng looked at the white right hand, and looked at the place where the knife marks disappeared, his eyes were full of gloom.

Although it was just an insignificant injury, not even a minor injury, the appearance of the knife mark undoubtedly proved the gap between Mu Cangsheng and the sword god.

Just the sword intent using the telescope light array as the medium can do this, and the real combat power must be extremely terrifying.Mu Cangsheng never imagined that his 300 years of skill could not beat Nangong Duanjian's 180 years.

Hearing this, King Sifa said with some hesitation, "Thank you, Hierarch."

They stood up slowly, only Nan Gongling was still half kneeling in the air.

"Nangong Fawang..." Dongfang Hanzhuo said in a low voice.

Mu Cangsheng raised his head to look at Nangong Ling, and saw Nangong Ling clasped his fists with both hands, lowered his head tightly, and said, "This subordinate is not strict in discipline, and it is the subordinate's fault for letting the Nangong family become such scum."

The sword god Nangong Duanjian was born from a side branch of the Nangong family. In terms of seniority, he is also Nangongling's cousin.

"If I wanted to blame you, I would have blamed you 100 years ago. How could I wait until today?" Mu Cangsheng looked at Nangong Ling's lowered head and shook his head, "Besides, when Nangong Duanjian left the Nangong family, you were only in your 20s I have never been in charge. Even if you have to suffer, it is not your turn."

Mu Cangsheng sighed: "When Nangong Duanjian left the Western Regions, your father reported it to me. After all, he was the only one who wanted to leave the family for many years and go out for a living. Back then, I acquiesced in his departure. After all No one would have thought that that unremarkable side branch boy would become the sword god of today."

"Forget it. After all, Nangong Duanjian also cultivated a Nangong Jue for me. You are not guilty of Nangong Fawang, but you have merit."

With that said, Mu Cangsheng raised his hand to help Nangong Ling up.

"Thank you, Hierarch." Nan Gongling was almost two hundred years old, but now she couldn't help the corners of her eyes getting wet.

The four of their families were instilled with loyalty to the Queen since they were young, so Nangong Duanjian was not valued at the beginning and was not educated by the family's loyalty, or else they should have such virtues now.

"The strength of Nangong Broken Sword is unfathomable. Only this seat and Yan Luo can hold him with confidence. So the key to this battle lies in you.

Among the ten kings, the King of Five Senses fell in Kartim, and most of the other kings are not here. Only King Qin Guang and King Pingping can help you.In the Nine Heavens to which Old Man Shiming belongs, there are forces from all sides mixed together. Although they are not in harmony, the power they can use is greater than ours. You still need to be careful. "Mu Cangsheng ordered.

"Follow the teacher's instruction."

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On the other side, the old man Shiming watched his own image being split in half, and said a little nervously: "Sword God, there is no need to split the old man's image to transmit the sword intent."

The sword intent of the sword god is too intimidating, and the old man Shiming watched his own image being chopped, and he felt a chill of sympathy.

"I don't know how many catties and taels you have at Shiming," Nangong Duanjian said, "If this bit of saber intent could kill you, you would have died under my sword many years ago."

"But just by dodging that knife, I lost a few months of my life," the old man Shi Ming said in a low voice, "I am indeed old, too old to dare to do anything. As long as I do it, there is not much left in this way." My old life will be a little less. This thief..."

In the whispered words, there was self-deprecation, resentment, and more, unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)

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