The main palace does not give way

If you hadn't been in the way, I wouldn't have experienced what happened today. It's all thanks to you that your disciples have suffered this disaster! "

Mu Yuange rose from the ground with a black sword in his hand, swept the flames, and slashed towards Xu Li with the most domineering posture.

"Sovereign be careful!" Bu Yao shouted, all the people who had fought with him before turned pale with shock.

The third level of the way of the sword, the realm of the sword!This is the strength of Mu Yuange!It is conceivable that he kept his hand in all the previous battles, otherwise, under the pressure of this kind of moves, anyone who is not as good as him will have to hate him.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Mu Yuange didn't know how to control swordsmanship because he didn't understand longevity swordsmanship and had never practiced orthodox swordsmanship. Even the third level, how did he cultivate, won't the castles in the air collapse?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just watch!" Bu Yao didn't want to mention it, "Look clearly."

There was a flash of ice in Xu Li's hand, and the cold ice spontaneously extended from the sword, forming an ice shield to face the intense flame.

Between ice and fire, he clearly saw Mu Yuange's stern face, Wan Jun pressed down on his head with great force, and the ice cones on the top of his head peeled off in pieces.

Mu Yuange sneered: "With such a little strength, if you can't stop it, you can fly away with the sword."

Xu Li said, "I won't."

Not only did he not use the sword control technique, he didn't even use those extremely gorgeous sword skills, he directly used the most unpretentious Xuanbing sword energy, swung the Dao sword, and the substantial sword energy condensed into an ice cone, so as to break through Mu Yuange's flame sword gas.

Ice and fire collided, and the heavy rain poured down, rustling and falling.

Mu Yuange was blown away by the air wave, he kept his body steady and did not forget to change his path, saw a beautiful 32-bone paper fan along the way, caught it in his hand with a thought, flew back to Jiang Yu, and held the umbrella on him On the top of the head, said: "Take it."

The elder of the Longevity Sword Sect, who was not far away from this scene, was dry-mouthed, why would he be so immodest on a serious occasion!

The rain curtain blocked Xu Li's expression, and his figure was so rare that he was a little embarrassed: "You are not allowed to be with him."

It was also a stunning and brilliant sword, the raindrops condensed into solid ice, and brought the anime Tianbing sword to kill Mu Yuange.

Mu Yuange stood in front of Jiang Niao, the surging sword energy condensed into a shield to block the dense ice cones, quickly and accurately set up his ice sword, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "You don't need to worry about it."

"He is a bat clan." Xu Li said.

Jiang Niao shuddered, her face turned pale, and she immediately looked at Mu Yuange.

Mu Yuange's expression remained the same as before, his attitude didn't waver at all, and he was even a little casual: "So what, the person I like doesn't care what race he is."

Xu Li's indifference, which had never changed for thousands of years, changed. A look of anger and annoyance appeared on his face without joy or anger, his eyes were extremely complicated, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling for a while.

"Mu Yuange!!!"

"Why?" Mu Yuange actually replied back.

It was the first time for Jiang Wei to see his master like this. When he reacted, he got a slap on the shoulder, and his body flew out like a broken thread. Wipe dry.

This palm can be regarded as lifting Mu Yuange's scales.

"He can go, you stay!" Xu Li said, "I have something to tell you."

Mu Yuange helped Jiang You up without saying a word. Since he went up the mountain until now, all the people who shot did not target Jiang You. The little disciple even muttered sorry if he accidentally injured him.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he was Xu Li's apprentice, or maybe it was because he was by his side to protect him.

Mu Yuange tidied up, but never thought that Xu Li is actually the most qualified person to teach Jiang Niao a lesson.

As a master, it is justifiable.Without Xu Li's tacit consent, who would be able to move the disciples of the suzerain.

"Stay farther away, don't get hurt by mistake." Mu Yuange said to Jiang Niao in a warm voice, "Go forward, this direction is just right to go down the mountain, there are people at the bottom of the mountain to meet you, as long as you are safe and sound, I will come down the mountain with you soon meet."

The gentler his voice, the freer his expression, the more flustered Jiang Ling was. Seeing his dark eyes, cold palms, and a deep chill, it seemed that something sounded the alarm, telling him to avoid, avoid, and avoid more. farther away.

He listened to Mu Yuange and ran out of the mountain gate, a gust of wind blew behind him, flying sand and gravel.

With a clang, the black sword was sheathed, Mu Yuange turned his back to the mountain gate, walked towards the hinterland of the Longevity Sword Sect, and faced the member of the Longevity Sword Sect who was still fighting.

There seemed to be a cold air escaping from under his feet, and the grass and trees were all withered in the land he passed.

Everyone knew that Mr. Cheng Tianfu's natal sword belonged to fire, and he had witnessed the condensed sword energy into flames with his own eyes. However, the yin and cold air that was completely contrary to it suddenly emerged, and Ruan Mu'an and others suddenly realized something.

"One line of life!"

The famous stunt of Mu Yuange's generation of evil kings is not the sword qi of Changsheng Jianzong's Liu Dao Sword Realm, but the self-created sword killing technique, which requires external death qi to be refined into sword qi to condense the sword. Once the pill is sent out, it cannot be taken back until the sword energy is exhausted.

He is so stubborn and conceited that he uses the name of "a lifeline", but so far he has never been killed by this trick.

Bu Yao said: "This thing that is not as good as a beast actually used this trick to deal with the suzerain!"

The wind blows, the bone-white sword pellets condense and form on Mu Yuange's palm, and countless sword currents circulate, driving the aura of heaven and earth to resonate, accompanied by a mirage, forming outwards with him as the center, as if the big city has reappeared, but this is not the case. Fairyland, but like a dead city, like Senluo Purgatory.

The plaque hangs obliquely at the gate of the city, densely covered with cobwebs, and the ancient buildings with collapsed eaves seem to be surrounded by dark clouds. Flocks of bloody crows leap up, and wild dogs with hair loss and wounds have ferocious blood pupils, biting each other and baring their teeth vigilantly. Salivation straight down.

People with a discerning eye soon found that the layout of the city was familiar.

Even more discerning people saw the inscription on the plaque at the gate of the city, which is said to be the inscription of the ancient royal family.

"Shoushan City, isn't this City of Shoushan! How could this happen!?"

"It really opened my eyes. Didn't I just come to pick someone up? I actually used half of the sect, hundreds of people blocked me, and since the accident happened in your city, there is not even a single elder to deal with it?"

The word "blocking the door" hurt the hearts of the elders present. They seriously wanted to stop one, or two, or even get rid of Mu Yuange. It must be embarrassing and indignant.

Ruan Mu'an said: "Mu Yuange, in order to practice this evil trick, you actually slaughtered the whole city of Shoushan!"

"The King of Hades is easy to mess with, but little ghosts are hard to deal with." Mu Yuange clapped his hands separately, his long sleeves fluttered, and the Senbai Sword Pill in front of him had already condensed into shape, and the wind around him made it impossible to get close. , Can you slaughter the city like this? Are you underestimating my ability or your intelligence forces too much? Don’t tell me that you don’t know anything about it.”

"Xu Li, you said that you are standing too high, but you are in a mess, and you want me to tell you that something happened in the city under your command, what a joke!"

Bu Yao said: "Sovereign, don't listen to him, he's scaremongering, Shoushan City is clearly in good shape, I went there half a year ago, why is it here!"

"Where is the chief good guest!" Xu Lisu's white face was blurred in the dark air.

"Sovereign, the old man is here."

Xu Li's throat was dry, and he said word by word: "Didn't you say that the problem was solved, and the people in the two villages were saved?"

"People from two villages were saved, but one city was killed..." The old man was already in tears, his scalp was numb from the sudden silence of the scene, and he continued to kowtow, "My son doesn't know how to say goodbye to the suzerain Confession, I have committed suicide and died, the old man is willing to apologise, and I hope that the suzerain can see that my family has believed in the righteous way for generations and swore to be loyal to the Longevity Sword Sect, and don't embarrass my descendants."

Xu Li closed his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were dark.

Mu Yuange keenly noticed that before the old man kowtowed, he seemed to have glanced at Ruan Mu'an.

Bu Yao's throat was blocked, and he said, "Mu Yuange, you just went to the city to practice and improve your own cultivation, and you didn't do anything good. It's not your turn to scold our suzerain!"

"It's good for us evil people not to do bad things, but you still want us to do good things, why don't you be strict with yourself."

Don't let them experience it personally, maybe these old ghosts who live in the temples and their bones have softened, and young masters and ladies who have not been deeply involved in the world, don't understand the responsibility that the so-called No. [-] sect of the righteous way should shoulder, and forget their responsibility dire consequences.

Those wisps of sword energy used to be living people.

The forest white sword pellets exploded violently, forming a large fan shape, and the sword energy scattered in all directions, wandering in the void, like an invisible snake, and like a illusory ghost.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves seemed to sound in the depths of his mind, and the sharp sound of swords piercing into the eardrums. This sword technique covers a wide range, including sound attack, and it is a well-deserved secret technique for large-scale attacks.

"Quick back!" Xu Li's voice was hoarse, facing the endless sword energy, "Everyone go behind him!"

Under the raging sword energy, Xu Li's whole body seemed to be only black and white.

The people who witnessed this scene were terrified: "How many sword qis are there, the sword light of the sword array is not so dense!"

Bu Yao said: "The four levels of swordsmanship, Mu Yuange is the third level, with so many sword qi, I'm afraid it's not far from the realm of sword longevity..."

Ruan Mu'an was so overwhelmed by this scene that he couldn't speak. He had already overestimated Mu Yuange's strength, but unexpectedly he underestimated it.

He has always felt that Mu Yuange is very pitiful, but he is very talented but can't get what he wants, which is very pitiful.

He doesn't mind breaking up Mu Yuange and Jiang Niao, but he thinks it's a pity that Mu Yuange, such a living and superb murder weapon, is taken over by such a guy.

But he never minded watching the jokes of the suzerain and Mu Yuange, the two heads, and actually didn't want this invisible triangle drama to be over too soon.

……Pity.

Mu Yuange wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ruan Mu'an, but Ruan Mu'an was slippery and shrinking. He protected a few young disciples, escaped faster than anyone else, and gained a series of gratitude.

On the other hand, Xu Li really made a breakthrough head-on when he said that he would not escape. If he complied with that sentence, the king of Hades is easy to provoke, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

"How many?" Xu Li asked.

"Twenty-one thousand eight hundred and sixty two, this is also the number of people who died tragically in the city." Mu Yuange did not hide this record, he finished what he wanted to say, finished what he wanted to do, and the people who wanted to take away were waiting for him outside , raised his feet and walked out, "I pulled out all the dead energy in the city, probably next year the spring will bloom."

Mu Yuange secretly sighed that it was indeed Xu Li, the previous moves were far from such a scale, and no one could match them, they were all pierced through the chest and died on the spot.

Xu Li was in the realm of the Dao sword, avoiding all the sword lights, but the pervasive death energy still remained in the sword energy, and invaded the internal organs along the trauma, making the bones rigid and the internal organs inactive.

His eyes were blurred, and he looked at Mu Yuange's back: "Let me ask you one last question, are you disobedient?"

"You must be sick." Mu Yuange said.

The disciples of the Changsheng Sword Sect present all fell into a strange dead silence, silently making way for him.

The monstrous death energy passed through, the walls of the main hall were riddled with holes, and the stone pavement was covered with sword marks, only the small fan-shaped area behind Mu Yuange was intact. There were people standing there, and the stone tablet at the mountain gate was as clean as ever.

The moment Mu Yuange stepped out of the gate, Mu Yuange heard an unusual muffled sound, and from the corner of his eye he still couldn't control the fallen figure of Xu Li.

The chariot driven by the Fuwei has been waiting outside the Longevity Sword Sect for a long time. Jiang Wei only saw the strong wind on the mountain, howling like ghosts and wolves, and the gloomy light flashing from time to time, as if a touch of gray light was added to the void, but she didn't know what was going on. what happened.

Finally, the sky and the earth were clear, and Jiang Niao looked at the direction of the mountain gate intently, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Mu Yuange walked up to him, and said, "Does your master have internal injuries?"

Jiang Niao restrained her worried expression and said dryly, "I don't know."

Mu Yuange's expression was dignified, and he looked back at the mountain gate, feeling too calm, no one poked his head out to see if he really walked away, and no one came down to send Jiang Niao away in a hypocritical way.

Jiang Yanpan asked: "You never asked me about my master before, why did you ask this when you came out today?"

"It's nothing," Mu Yuange said with a relaxed expression, "it's nothing, maybe I was thinking too much."

If there is no internal injury, the dead air penetrates into the skin, and the wound festers and it is difficult to recover, but as long as it is well adjusted and cultivated for a period of time, it can recover.But if you have internal injuries, then...

Probably not, Xu Li rarely suffered from external injuries, not to mention internal injuries.

The author has something to say: something happened at home, the problem is not serious, I just sat down tonight.

I really can't figure out how to update it. Fortunately, there are still [-] characters in the opening chapter, so I can make up extra chapters.

This article was inspired by the Game of Thrones in A Song of Ice and Fire, because the ending was too pissed off, and I wanted to try to see if I could write a small-scale article. I would like to talk about a different kind of power struggle, and it turned out to be very interesting What's more, it feels like the protagonist is not on the same level as them, except for Xu Li.

The Longevity Sword Sect Master he wanted to be was chosen by other people. He had to be "a good person in the eyes of others" like Ruan Mu'an. A person who can't please others must let him please others. A naive and refined Man must make him a worldly philistine.

I feel like Xu Li, I really want to touch him, and I want to say that you can do it like this.

The next chapter continues the plot of the previous chapter.

Starting from the next chapter, I will try a new way of writing that is unique to this article.

I plan to break up the plot and focus on the key points, and write the love that he finally enlightened in the form of chapters. Each chapter focuses on feelings, and then puts the plot fragments at the beginning, which can probably integrate the complete direction of the plot. Cool this article it only exists at the end.

Hug everyone one by one, don't force yourself if you find something is wrong, I love you all.