my fiancée is a juggernaut

132--Andrew
Beihuang, Xuanjianzong.

Chen Mu stood alone in the forest.

There is still some distance from Xuanjianzong here.

The sword master in black had just died, and his consciousness had not completely dissipated. Chen Mu was searching his memory.

Chen Mu has a strong mind, and he can quickly browse the memory of the sword master in black. He checked the actions of Hongmeng and Xiezong in Xihuang.

They were capturing souls on a large scale, and many sects who surrendered to Hongmeng were also imprisoned, and these souls were taken to the vicinity of Daxi Mountain.

The Black-clothed Sword Saint had broken through many sects before, and even the Haoran Sect and Misty Pavilion in the Northern Wilderness were easily defeated by him. He didn't pay attention to the other forces in the Northern Wilderness. here.

Bai Qinghuan appeared next to Chen Mu, scrutinized her eyes carefully, and said happily: "Xiao Mumu, yes, I haven't seen you in a few years, and I have the demeanor of my sister back then. If I am at my peak, these guys have no chance of getting close to Xuanjianzong."

Chen Mu didn't doubt Bai Qinghuan's peak strength. She returned from the dead body, and her current strength is far from the peak. If the sword master wants to return to the peak, he needs a lot of treasures.

"Sister Bai, you can call me Xiaomu, can you not call me so disgusting." Chen Mu felt a little disgusting. Although Bai Qinghuan was very old, he didn't like this awkward address.

Bai Qinghuan covered his mouth and chuckled. He felt that Chen Mu was a little shy, so he didn't shout again on purpose. He asked in confusion, "Xiao Mu, where did you get good luck?"

They came out from the Immortal Burial Land at the same time, and Chen Mu must have received a great fortune for being able to achieve such a great improvement in a short period of time.

Chen Mu said with a smile: "I went back to the Buried Immortal Mountain Range and used the mysterious substance left there to cultivate, and I just broke through to the second-rank Sword Master."

Bai Qinghuan thought of something, and patted his forehead, "I'm so stupid to forget such a thing, but you are outrageous enough, to be able to cultivate to the second-rank Juggernaut by relying on the energy of the fairy world there."

"lucky!"

Chen Mu is very humble.

He managed to break through to the sword master realm by taking the pure yang elixir and the golden liquid containing the blood of the real phoenix. It would be difficult to break through to the sword master purely by relying on the energy of the fairy world there, otherwise, wouldn't the sword master behind the fairy gate be walk everywhere.

He didn't mention the Temple of Desolation and the Secret Realm of the Sword Palace. He still needs the good fortune there. If there are any left in the future, he can tell Bai Qinghuan.

"You are a second-rank swordsman." Bai Qinghuan saw how extraordinary Chen Mu was. If he wanted to kill the black-clothed swordsman in an instant, he needed not only surprise, but also tyrannical strength.

She had just heard the thunder, and saw Jian Guang appearing near Xuan Jianzong. She thought it was Jiang Fuxian, and only noticed Chen Mu after looking carefully.

When the thunder sounded, Chen Mu's sword flew through the space, and Bai Qinghuan was quite shocked. If it wasn't for intentional defense, it would be difficult to detect it.

"Hongmeng and Xiezong have a big conspiracy in the Western Wilderness, and I still have something to do. I will talk about it when I have a chance."

"Have a nice trip."

Chen Mu could only shake his head with a smile, thinking that Bai Qinghuan was still looking forward to burning paper for me.

Bai Qinghuan watched Chen Mu leave.

The experts from Xuanjianzong rushed to the vicinity. They looked at Bai Qinghuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and the corpses all over the ground. Everyone looked in awe, and they said in unison: "Master Patriarch is mighty!"

"Ahem, clean up your surroundings, don't miss anything." Bai Qinghuan didn't bother to explain, and acted calmly. These strong people must have a lot of resources, and they can get a lot of money.

The strong Xuanjianzong complied immediately.

They all have pride on their faces. With such a patriarch, under her leadership, Xuanjianzong will surely go to glory in the future.

Bai Qinghuan has no confidence in them, relying on them to rise up is as difficult as ascending to the sky, what she wants is to take Chen Mu's younger siblings into the Xuanjian sect, with their talents, they will definitely be able to sweep away the arrogance of all sects in the barren continent in the future. If you can take them to Xuanzhou, let the people of Tianjianzong take a good look at them.

"I don't know if my poor senior brother is dead or not. If he doesn't, I'll piss him off." Bai Qinghuan had already imagined the image of him vomiting blood due to jealousy.

Those juniors of the Chen family refused to come to Xuanjianzong, and there was no cheating or abducting. Bai Qinghuan decided to change the way and become a door-to-door master. Now that the barren island is in chaos, she can only sit in Xuanjianzong now.

In the depths of the Western Wilderness.

There are monsters pulling the prison cart.

The convoy is very long and travels very fast. There are more than a dozen people imprisoned in each cage, and there are thousands of people in total.

At the front of the convoy was an old man with a ghostly face, exuding a powerful coercion. In the prison car were not ordinary people, but powerful immortal cultivators. They had spirit-binding locks on their bodies, so they could only stay obediently in the prison car.

"There are too many goods and it is inconvenient to transport. It will take five or six days to reach Daxi Mountain at this speed."

"I heard it's the last batch."

In the middle of the prison car, there were two evil cultivators sitting on the prison car and chatting.

Among them, the thin middle-aged man looked down at the female sword cultivator in the cage, and said with a light smile, "That girl is not bad, she is very watery, she must quench her thirst."

There were more than a dozen young female sword cultivators locked in the cage. Among them was a beautiful woman in a blue dress, with a graceful appearance. When she heard the conversation between the two, her pretty face instantly turned pale with fright.

The little girls around were trembling with fright.

The fat middle-aged man on the opposite side reminded: "Elder Lu, keep an eye on it, this batch of goods is very important."

"Just for fun, don't kill her." The thin middle-aged man made a gesture to open the cage.

The sound of howling swords suddenly sounded, and just as the thin young man raised his head, blood suddenly flowed between his brows, and the female sword cultivators in the cage were all screaming.

The two evil sect powerhouses tumbled down.

The monsters suddenly slowed down. They were frightened by the terrifying coercion and did not dare to continue running wildly.

The woman in the blue skirt raised her head in amazement, and saw dozens of long swords whizzing by, and a peerless figure in white flying past her head, like a legendary sword fairy, with immortal demeanor, and with that face she I seem to have seen it there, but I can't remember it for a while.

"who is it!"

Lu Li with a ghost face was furious.

He soared into the air.

I saw Chen Mu coming with a sword.

Facing an opponent of this level, Chen Mu didn't want to waste too much energy, so he directly bullied him. Holding Qingyun Sword, he directly slashed at Lu Li with terrifying power.

Lu Li was surprised by Chen Mu's speed.

He hastily drew his sword to meet him. The moment the two swords collided, Lu Li's sword snapped and his body was cut.

Lu Li's eyes were terrified.

"You are."

Before Lu Li could finish his sentence, Chen Mu didn't want to waste any time, so he sent him on the road directly. The Qingyun Sword fell from the sky, and the Ghost Mask broke in two from the middle.

Dozens of long swords also wiped out all the remnants of the evil sect around him, and he swung his sword, and all the cages were opened.

"Thank you senior."

"Thank you for saving your life."

The rescued practitioners bowed down one after another.

Chen Mu noticed their costumes. Misty Pavilion is mainly composed of female disciples. He helped the strongest old woman break the spirit-binding lock, and said lightly: "I'm still in a hurry, you can solve it yourself."

"Thank you senior."

The old woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed her thanks.

If they were really taken to Daxi Mountain, there would be nothing but death waiting for them.

Chen Mu continued on his way.

He does good deeds without leaving a name.

The woman in the blue skirt murmured: "I seem to know him, but I can't remember where I met him."

"Senior Sister, the Sword Immortal in my dream also looks like this, she is magnificent, and her white clothes are better than snow." The eyes of the girl next to her were filled with admiration.

"It's him, I remembered, he is Chen Mu." The woman in the blue skirt suddenly exclaimed.

The girls around have all heard of Chen Mu, that is the peerless genius who came out of the Northern Wilderness, the junior uncle of the Lingyun Sect, but how old is he now, he is about the same age as the young man just now, is it really him?Everyone is skeptical.

Bai Su came to Shui Lingling's side.

"Grandma, is that Chen Mu?"

"The face is similar, and there is the logo of Ling Yunzong on the clothes, it should be him." Bai Su's eyes were full of emotion. Back then, he predicted that he would become the sword king now, but he did not expect to be able to crush the sword master.

Shui Lingling was inexplicably lost. Chen Mu didn't even look at her just now. They are already people from two worlds, and they have probably been forgotten by him.

The little girls around became excited: "It's really Chen Mu! He is the pride of our Northern Wilderness, Senior Sister, I heard you have seen him?"

There was admiration in their eyes, and a little pride, after all, they all came from the Northern Wilderness.

"We also competed in the past."

"Really? What happened?"

"I lost."

Shui Lingling had never mentioned this matter before, she felt ashamed, and she still remembered clearly when she lost to Chen Mu because of being absent-minded.

Whenever he thinks back, Shui Lingling feels that he had a chance to win at that time, and the girls around him are full of envious eyes.

"Sister, can you tell us something?"

"..."

Shui Lingling smiled wryly, she never thought that losing to Chen Mu would be something to be proud of.

Xihuang, Daxishan.

There are thousands of miles of red land and white bones.

The blood light rushed to the sky, and the sky was dyed crimson, like hell on earth.

Countless powerful immortal cultivators were imprisoned in the surrounding cages. Ordinary creatures were too slow to revive the evil ancestors. Hong Meng could only capture powerful immortal cultivators and let them speed up the evil ancestors.

Ming Qiu frowned: "Brother Fu, I think this Han Jiangxue is playing with us."

The white-haired middle-aged man next to him didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "Han Jiangxue's life and death are under my control, she doesn't dare to mess around, don't worry."

Fu Long is very confident.

He is the Great Elder of Hongmeng.

Both are strong men at the pinnacle of Juggernaut.

Suddenly.

The two frowned at the same time.

The deafening sword whistling sounded.

The black long sword roared, and the Xiezong strongmen and Hongmeng strongmen around Daxi Mountain were harvested like leeks.

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