Master Xiu is cultivating

Even Chu Xiao couldn't expect the ups and downs of the rabbits.

He was pulled away from where he was, and he thought it was Chu Lingyun who made a move, so he almost couldn't help but growl.You must know that the reason why he didn't choose the easy way to travel thousands of miles, but chose the more costly self-severe meridians, was entirely because he was worried that if he ran away, Chu Lingyun and Mu Ziqian would be angered and taken away by the young master.However, when he caught a glimpse of Chu Lingyun standing aside, but the force from his body did not decrease at all, he realized that the person who pulled him away was not the one he thought!

——If it wasn't Chu Lingyun, who could it be?

"Qianer!"

Cheng Jian's voice came in panic, and this graceful and beautiful woman no longer had the slightest composure.

The man who grabbed his arm and quickly retreated from the field didn't stay at all after dodging the woman's palm. He put more force on his hand and pulled Chu Xiao towards him.Chu Xiao's back touched his chest, and he instantly felt the tight and fierce aura from the opponent's body, and the surge of vitality in his whole body had reached its peak.

——Mu Ziqian!

Chu Xiao was shocked, wondering how this cousin broke free from his parents' restraint, and still stood up for himself at this time.

The surrounding scenery turned into blurred ribbons and receded towards the front, the wind blew on his face, causing pain, Chu Xiao was pulled back by the young man behind him, leaning his back on his strong chest, knowing that this was not the time to speak , but still couldn't help turning his head to look at him.Mu Ziqian's beautiful lips were tightly pressed into a line, and there was still a trace of blood on the edge of his lips. It seemed that the means of forcibly breaking free from his parents still caused him a lot of injuries.

This young man who always had a modest smile on weekdays showed no expression at this moment, his brows were tightly knit, and he didn't dare to relax at all.He didn't go to see his mother, but just stared ahead as if facing a formidable enemy.

The woman who taught Chu Xiao a lesson did not catch up, and the two of them had withdrawn from the poisonous mist-covered valley in an instant.In this short period of time, they seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the group of men and women from beyond the sky, but this did not make Mu Ziqian breathe a sigh of relief.His brows were furrowed even tighter, and the aura in his body was even tighter. His whole body was tense like a bow ready to go!

At this moment, a finger stretched out from the void, and pointed at the two people fleeing from the valley as if it was nothing special but with a destructive aura.Mu Ziqian's lips were pursed even tighter, but his eyes became brighter, he opened his mouth and let out a low shout, and then a silver spear as tall as a person was thrown horizontally in the direction from which the finger stabbed!

Chu Xiao's eyes also lit up.

This was the first time he had seen Mu Ziqian's weapon. It should be said that very few people in the cultivation world had seen the weapon of the Young Master of the Wanxiang Sect.With Mu Ziqian's temperament, he has never been good at fighting with others, and coupled with his status, many people don't even know what weapon he uses.

This silver gun engraved with strange runes is undoubtedly a fairy weapon. It has not been taken out by its master to fight people for a long time. Sexy fingers collided, blocking the path of that finger!

boom!boom!boom!

When the two collided, a terrifying wave of energy erupted from where the silver spear touched the finger, and the clothes of Mu Ziqian and Chu Xiao swelled up!

Mu Ziqian's face became extremely pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Facing such a strong opponent, this young monk's eyes burst out with overwhelming fighting spirit. With a flick of the silver spear in his hand, it instantly turned into thousands of phantoms , take offense as defense, and take the initiative to stab the opponent!

Chu Xiao was infected by his fighting spirit, and his heart beat so vigorously that his chest felt hot.He was at the closest distance to the confrontation between the two, but his eyes could barely keep up with their attack speed. Every time the finger protruding from the void touched the silver spear, it seemed that it was not affected by the gun at all. Influenced by his domineering elemental power, the offensive was dispelled with just a flick of an understatement.

The spear in Mu Ziqian's hand danced faster and faster, his face became paler and paler, but his offensive became more and more domineering!

Chu Xiao didn't expect that with his cousin's temperament, he would be so tough in the fight, and the shadows of guns reflected in his eyes made him hold his breath.

Mu Ziqian is a leader among the younger generation of monks. He is talented and possesses resources beyond the reach of others. The strength to compete with the Void Return Stage monks.

If the two of them are only facing a Void Returning cultivator at this moment, they may suffer a big loss while escaping, but it is a pity that the other party is not an enemy of this class, so even if Mu Ziqian broke out in desperation The infinitely stunning marksmanship couldn't cause any harm to the pursuer, instead, his lungs were damaged by the constant collisions, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The frequency of the confrontation became intensive, and the figures of the two kept retreating during the battle. Mu Ziqian could not completely resolve the terrifying force from the opponent's finger, so he could only reduce the pressure by constantly retreating. It was even faster than before, but within a few breaths, he had completely exited the valley and came to the swamp.

The two of them soared into the air, passing like meteors over the swamp that was filled with rotten breath. Looking from a distance, they could only see a long spear dancing in Mu Ziqian's hand like a flying snake. The front was airtight, but their opponents only used one finger all the time, and they didn't even show their figure.

This is the attitude of the people of the upper realm towards the monks of the lower realm. If they want to kill these disobedient people, they will not even use their second finger, and there is only one person who comes after them.

This is the only hope Mu Ziqian can see.

The young man's eyes burst out with divine light, the spear in his hand stabbed out, the spear's intent changed again, and the shadow of the spear in the sky became one, the majestic offensive became tricky and treacherous, and a strange sticky force appeared on the spear, pulling the opponent's fingers back The action was blocked by one point.

The frequency of the fight between the two has reached the point where Chu Xiao could see his temples throbbing. Being blocked by this, the opponent's attack rhythm was disrupted, while Mu Ziqian saw the gap in this moment, and swung his palm to the ground. The boy in his arms pushed away and shouted to him: "Go!"

Chu Xiao was pushed out by that palm, but he heard the man who had pushed Mu Ziqian to a corner with just one finger snorted coldly, and opened his mouth for the first time after catching up: "Want to leave?"

Then a finger in the void turned into a palm, quickly and accurately piercing through the sky full of spear shadows that Mu Ziqian wove again, and flatly imprinted on his chest.He only heard the sound of countless bone cracks coming from his palm, and Chu Xiao couldn't even judge how many bones on Mu Ziqian's body were broken by his palm. The blood bar dropped to one-fifth in an instant, and the entire interface glowed dangerously red!

With a bang, Mu Ziqian was sent flying by the berserk force of that palm, and landed in the swamp, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which even contained fragments of internal organs.And the pursuer finally stepped out of the void, the silver robe on his body fluttered in the wind, the eyes he looked at the two targets were no different from looking at two dead people.

Chu Xiao's pupils contracted slightly. The woman who had slapped him a lesson didn't come after him, but this silver-robed man came after him!

The other party didn't look at him, standing in the air, only looking at Mu Ziqian who struggled to get up on the muddy ground in the swamp, with blood dripping on his clothes, and said indifferently: "You and him will die here today."

A slap in the chest broke countless bones. If it wasn't for the fact that his strength was approaching the stage of returning to the void, and the vitality in his body was strong, ordinary people might not even be able to breathe.But Mu Ziqian leaned on the silver gun in his hand, got up from the ground, looked at the man in the silver robe above who seemed to rule the life and death of the world and smiled, raised the silver gun in his hand, pointed it at the man, and wiped his lips with one hand and said: "I will die here, but I will not let him die here--put my words here, you can come and try."

The silver-robed man didn't even frown. Anyone could tell that Mu Ziqian was at the end of his strength. He still stretched out that ordinary finger and said coldly, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

In his eyes, the young man with a long spear in his hand would die with just one more blow. No matter how talented he is, he is no different from an ant now.The young patron cared about the overall situation, and in the face of the Vientiane Gate, he had been spared once, but he still wanted to stand up for a low-ranking monk. Even if he died here today, the Vientiane Gate would have nothing to say.

The spear collided with that finger again, and Mu Ziqian's internal injuries were aggravated by the forceful agitation of his energy. Coupled with the destructive power transmitted from the silver spear, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again, and his eyes were brightened to the extreme. , Gradually dimmed in the shadow of guns.The vitality in the body was sluggish, and the breath of life flowed quickly from this body like a flood that opened the gate.

His arms were heavy, as if he couldn't even hold the spear he had practiced since he was a child. The young man knew that he was going to die soon.

Amid the gradually rising sense of powerlessness, he showed a tired smile.

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to live against the morality in his heart. If possible, it would be good to exchange his life for that young man.

His body fell backwards, and the silver gun in his hand also escaped from his slender and powerful palm, and he was about to fall into the mud one step ahead.

The celestial weapon was alive and whined, and when the gun body was shaken, it turned into a silver dragon, lifted up its master, and supported him to fall slowly.

The silver-robed man just watched this scene coldly, waiting for the light in the young man's eyes to be completely annihilated.

From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at Chu Xiao.

So he was destined not to see the scene where the light was completely annihilated.

Mu Ziqian would have died under his hands, if there was no Chu Xiao standing beside him.

In this way, a soft red light fell on the young man who was on the verge of death silently, lifting his blood line that was about to return to zero!

The silver-robed man raised his eyebrows, and almost instantly sensed the revival of vitality in Mu Ziqian's body. After Chu Xiao called him back from the brink of death, his movements did not stop at all, and then he lowered his sleeves again, Then he set two continuations for Mu Ziqian!

Seeing that Mu Ziqian's bloodline rose by nearly one-third, Chu Xiao was finally able to catch his breath—Mu Ziqian pushed him too far just now!Even if he used the Butterfly to move his feet, and ran from the periphery of the battle to the minimum distance for the skill to activate, he could barely catch up, and almost died in front of him!

The silver-robed man looked down at the young man holding two swords, and finally set his sights on him for the first time. At this moment, Chu Xiao used his rough nerves to the extreme. Even if he was looked at like this, he still did not give up. Taking advantage of the opportunity for treatment, Mu Ziqian's blood line was raised by another while the other party was judging him.

The expression on the silver-robed man's face finally changed, and his tone was no longer as indifferent as before. A strange flash of light flashed in his eyes: "What you comprehend—is the way of life and death?" It's not like he hasn't seen anyone who comprehended the way of life and death. However, such a method that can restore a dying person in an instant is definitely not within the reach of ordinary people, so he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Chu Xiao saw that most of Mu Ziqian's wounds had healed as the bloodline recovered, so he finally gave his attention to this man, stopped making a fuss, and asked with a sullen face, "You want to know?"

Speaking out scares you to death, I am not from your world!

He talked to the silver-robed man with this attitude, but it made him hesitate for a moment, and then he heard Chu Xiao's next sentence, "Ask my master's sword first!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light like a cold star flew out of the void and struck at him!

The silver-robed man frowned slightly, and dodged from the spot in a blink of an eye. Compared with this sword, Mu Ziqian's spear just now is completely incomparable. Is this the Void Return Stage Sword Cultivator in Fuli World?

This ray of sword light fell into the swamp, instantly turning the steaming swamp into a frozen ground, the cold air rose gradually, and the thick frost showed a crystal-clear color under the sunlight.Chong Yun's figure appeared in the void, and after sensing the shattering of the sword talisman, he broke through the void with a single blow of his sword and came to where his disciple was.

If it wasn't for danger, Chu Xiao wouldn't crush the sword talisman, so as soon as Chong Yun appeared, he locked onto the silver-robed man, didn't hide his sword intent, and made a strike before stepping out of the void.

This sword contained the supreme sword intent and anger of a sword cultivator in the Void Return Stage, but it did not cause any harm to the silver-robed man. While the cold-eyed sword cultivator in white sank in his heart, he also felt a burst of fear.

If Chu Xiao's action of crushing the sword talisman had been a little later in the evening, or if he had come more slowly, what he saw now...could it be Chu Xiao's cold corpse?

The author has something to say: After writing here, I started to think about all kinds of punishment PLAY inappropriately! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Do you still dare to do this in the future?" Papapa.

"Woo... dare not... ah..."

"What to do when you are in danger." Papapa.

"Ah... crush the sword talisman... don't whine anymore... Master..."

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