Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Yun Xiao rolled his eyelids and said jokingly.

"Ask him the old man, I dare not."

Bi Xiao shivered, and said again: "By the way, sister, now that Wenren Muyue and Mu Tuan Tuan are blocked by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, do you think they can break through and get the key?"

"The difference in cultivation is really huge. I heard that Muyue and Mutuantuan will lose, and they will lose terribly, but didn't we meet Mubai just now?"

A deep meaning flashed across Yunxiao's eyes, and said.

"Sister, what do you mean, Mubai will definitely not just sit idly by, and will definitely deal with Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun later, but can he walk up to ninety steps?"

Bi Xiao tilted her head in disbelief.

"It was rumored outside that Mubai had bad luck, and that's why he was favored by Sword Immortal Qinglian, and became the second-generation first disciple of Tiantian Palace, soaring to the sky, but from my sister's point of view, it's actually not the case..."

Yun Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Sister, if I remember correctly, at the Endless Sea, Mubai once pretended to be Zhao Gongming to fool you in order to save Meng Qianqian. If he really has a cultivation base that defies the sky, how could he use this kind of trick to save Meng Qianqian? Three indiscriminate methods?"

Bi Xiao continued to question.

"It's not a child's play for a fairy to accept disciples. Sword Immortal Qinglian chose Mubai because he is good-looking? This excuse can only deceive ignorant children."

Yun Xiao pondered and said: "You have to know that among the nine sword immortals, Mu Bai has the highest status, and he is the spokesperson of the entire Zhentian Palace in the secular world. This glory also represents pressure. If Mu Bai does not have extraordinary abilities , How could Sword Immortal Qinglian entrust this important task?"

"Sister, do you mean that Mu Bai's potential and cultivation level will definitely not be inferior to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun?"

Bi Xiao suddenly realized.

"In the endless sea that day, Mu Bai's cultivation was indeed very low, so he deliberately fooled my sister."

Yun Xiao said: "But in the next few months, he killed the gods with one sword, chased and killed the ancient Xuandao, and a few days ago in the palace withstood Jian Nianshisan's Yuanshen sword... The speed of his rise can be described as riding a rocket. It’s not an exaggeration, his current cultivation base and potential have probably surpassed Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, we’d better just watch them dog-eat-dog.”

Chapter 449 Xueyin Kuangdao and Aohan Six Tactics!

brush brush...

On the ninety steps, Wenren Muyue's nine gate-wide Yuehua sword qi slashed at the three-point Guiyuan Qi of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

The three-point return to vitality just swayed slightly like ripples, and completely blocked the sword energy.

rustling…

At the same time, the pastoral group swept towards the 91 stairs like a gust of wind.

But Bu Jingyun had expected it a long time ago, and with a flash, he stood in front of Mu Tuantuan.

He didn't make a move, but Shi Shiran stood on the ladder, but the pastor group seemed to have hit a thick wall, and the whole person rebounded and fell on the ladder, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Sister-in-law, this guy clearly did it on purpose..."

Mutuan got up in a panic, rubbed his bleeding nose, and grinned.

"Mu Tuantuan, just now we said that as long as you and the eldest princess can take three tricks from us, we will let you go, but you took advantage of the opportunity to sneak away when the eldest princess was entangled with us? Now the villain is still the first to sue? This is How does the leader of the Chinese alliance behave?"

Bu Jingyun shook his head, with a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth.

"you…"

The pastoral group suddenly became angry.

"Eldest princess, you should retreat with the shepherd group. I, Nie Feng, will either die or be injured. The relationship between us has not yet reached the point of immortality. Why do you get seriously injured or lose your life for a mere key? Woolen cloth?"

Nie Feng was condescending, with a gesture of compassion.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

A look of determination appeared in Wenren Muyue's eyes.

Now that she and the pastoral group have reached the ninety steps, it is naturally not reconciled to retreat like this.

What's more, the countless national forces below are watching.

If you are timid and do not fight, how will the opponent feel?

I am afraid that the saliva will flood the entire Chinese martial arts world.

"In that case, take the move!"

Nie Feng raised his hand and pointed towards the sky.

An exquisitely shaped snow-white treasured knife swept out from the back. The terrifying silvery-white light of the knife was like a waterfall, crushing Wenren Muyue in the air.

"Princess, this is Nie Feng's famous weapon Xueyin Kuangdao. Now it has evolved into a holy weapon. Combined with Aohan Liujue Heart Technique, its power is unpredictable. You can't resist it. Go back!"

At this moment, a young girl's voice came clearly from the stairs behind.

It was Yang Youruo.

Because summoning spirits and parasites cannot be in the same world, and she was also afraid that she would be poisoned by the Tianxiahui, so she had no plan to participate in this Tiantian Palace trial.

But when things came to an end, I couldn't rest assured.

So he sneaked into the crowd and ran over.

Hearing this, the complexions of Han Ruyan, Li Tianhen, Fu Yunshi, Ye Qiankun and others tensed up.

Wenren Muyue's cultivation is still one step away from the peak.

And Nie Feng has already stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and even reached the middle stage, the gap between them is too great.

How can it withstand Nie Feng's powerful blow?

But right now they are entangled by people from the Tianxiahui, and they can't do it at all.

Taking a step back, even if there is really no one to stop them, and there are dozens of steps separated from each other, the distant water cannot save the nearby fire.

"brush!"

Wenren Muyue was not a pushover, she tapped out her heels again and again, like a light and nimble swallow, she quickly retreated backwards.

But whether it is the stairs in front or the stairs in the back, they all contain a very powerful coercion.

This also caused Wenren Muyue to retreat not as fast as everyone imagined.

On the other hand, the glare of that snow-drinking mad knife, like a galaxy waterfall, tore through the sky, getting closer and closer to Wenren Muyue's face, bringing out bursts of screams, the momentum was extremely frightening.

"Muyue, be careful..."