Gao Wu: The God Of Swords Of Six Gates And The Eldest Princess

At this time, Mu Xiyan was already unable to survive alone under the joint attack of Huang Yun and Duanmu Yangcheng.

One can imagine the despair in Mu Xiyan's heart.

I thought that the genius of her generation, praised by Tianji Pavilion as the 63rd one on the Hidden Dragon List, would one day fall here.

Facing this pair of flower picker masters and apprentices, she knew what fate she was about to face.

The thought that she might be defiled made her feel despair.

Gradually, the effect of San Gong Zhu Powder became more and more severe, and she was no longer able to take Jiedu Pill to suppress it.

At this moment, a hint of death flashed in her eyes, and she was about to take action.

Duanmu Yangcheng, who was on the side, felt bad when he saw this. He quickly took action, and with a flash of his body, he resisted her blow and hit her on the body.

Collapse~~!

Mu Xiyan's body fell to the ground, and she could hardly open her eyes.

But she still relied on her strong control to stare straight ahead.

"Hmph! You still want to commit suicide in front of me? It's just a fool's dream. If you want to die, why bother for a while? Wait until you return to me with all your cultivation before you die!"

After saying that, Duanmu Yangcheng looked at her unscrupulously: "Such a perfect figure and appearance, coupled with this cold and aloof temperament and strong cultivation, even if I have been among thousands of flowers for decades, I have never tasted it. Ah, these are blessed!”

After saying that, he licked his lips greedily, looking very excited.

At this moment, Mu Xiyan had long been replaced by despair. She did not expect that her end would be so tragic.

Huang Yun and Duanmu Yangcheng, looking at Mu Xiyan who was helpless, actually extended their hands at the same time.

Whoosh~~whoosh~~!

Suddenly, two slight piercing sounds came, resounding throughout the night sky.

They are both experienced people. As soon as this voice came out, the expressions of Huang Yun and Duanmu Yangcheng changed.

Especially Duanmu Yangcheng, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The shadow of death hung in their hearts, and the two men behaved differently.

Duanmu Yangcheng didn't even choose to catch it hard, but pulled away and threw himself to the side.

Huang Yun, on the other hand, seemed to be relying on his own horizontal training skills, holding a long knife and swinging it forward.

"Hmph! Let me break this little trick! Ugh!"

Huang Yun was about to feel proud of his powerful strike, when he suddenly realized that his strike seemed to be in vain.

Before he could finish his words, a trace of panic filled his heart. Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body was carried away by a terrifying force and hit a giant tree.

Huang Yun lowered his head in disbelief and looked at a flying knife being inserted into it, with countless blood flowing out of the wound.

He shook his head and looked forward, the disbelief in his eyes undisguised.

He couldn't believe that he could be killed so easily.

Looking at the young figure walking slowly towards him in front of him, he moved his mouth slightly: "What a fast flying knife!"

After saying this, he could no longer feel his own vitality and died.

On the other side, Duanmu Yangcheng's body was forced to twist, but his arm was still cut.

At the same time, the flying knife passed through his shoulder and directly penetrated a half-meter-diameter tree in front of him.

Duanmu Yangcheng held his arm and looked at the deep ancient trees, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

He had been stabbed by Luo Xingchen, so he naturally knew how terrible this stabbing was, so he did not take it hard.

Looking at Huang Yun's death, he felt extremely lucky.

Looking up, Luo Xingchen was walking step by step.

"When did you find out? Where is Sanyuhu?"

Duanmu Yangcheng looked at Luo Xingchen who was silent and knew that his plan had failed, so he asked directly.

"I've noticed something is wrong with you guys a long time ago. A being who can escape from the hands of the Grand Master can't stop a flying knife from me. Is this possible?"

Luo Xingchen spoke calmly, as if he already knew everything.

For example, as a follower of Mu Xiyan, Huang Yun looked at her without any love in his eyes, but only with greed and possessiveness.

For example, when he first chased them out, he only smelled of sweat. After they chased them to Duanmu Yangcheng, he had a strange scent.

For another example, Duanmu Yangcheng, as a strong master of Dzogchen, was killed by Luo Xingchen with a single blow. This was obviously wrong!

However, when he attacked Sanyu Hunan as the man in black, he saw through the other party's identity.

It just so happened that he was also very unhappy with Sanyuhu tripping him up again and again, so he chose to pursue him.

But he didn't expect that Mu Xiyan would be caught. Fortunately, he arrived in time.

Mu Xiyan looked at the indifferent and confident Luo Xingchen, and felt happy in her heart.

At this moment, she could no longer control her eyelids and fell asleep.

Seeing that she fainted but was fine, Luo Xingchen felt relieved and looked at Duanmu Yangcheng.

Being stared at by Luo Xingchen, he was very flustered.

Duanmu Yangcheng looked at Luo Xingchen's youthful face and felt more nervous than ever before.

The last time he was given such a fatal crisis was when he faced the powerful master of the Mobei Sword Sect a year ago.

He took a deep breath: "Consort, I know your identity. As long as you agree to let me go, this girl can not only be adopted by you, but I can also pass on the tonic skills I practice to you. You have adopted her." , the cultivation level will definitely improve greatly, and it is possible to break through to the Grand Master level within a year!"

Unfortunately, facing his words, Luo Xingchen just pulled out his cold shadow and looked at him indifferently.

Phew~~!

What responded to him was Luo Xingchen's cold sword. The terrifying sword light cut through the black clothes, causing Duanmu Yangcheng's expression to change.

"Hmph! You're shameless. I admit that your flying knife is very strong, but up close, I'll let you see the horror of Grandmaster Dzogchen!"

Seeing that Luo Xingchen ignored him, Duanmu Yangcheng became angry and also drew his sword.

However, as soon as the swords of both sides touched each other, he felt that the swordsmanship he had practiced for decades was completely suppressed by Luo Xingchen.

Facing Luo Xingchen's sword skills, he had no power to resist.

After just a few rounds of fighting, there were several more sword marks on his shoulders, and blood continued to flow out.

Then, with a sword flower from Luo Xingchen, the long sword in his hand was shot down on the spot, and his shoulder was also pierced by Luo Xingchen's sword.

Poof~~!

With a breath of blood spurting out, Duanmu Yangcheng looked at Luo Xingchen in horror.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship, both San Yuhu and Hai Tianqing should have died in your hands!"

Duanmu Yangcheng covered his wound and looked at Luo Xingchen in horror.

He couldn't imagine how Luo Xingchen could do it. With such a young body, he not only had perfect flying knife skills, but also practiced a sword technique to the extreme, and also understood the meaning of the sword.

"There is indeed a connection between you. Tell us about your relationship!" Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

Duanmu Yangcheng's expression changed a few times: "I told you, can you let me go?"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, he smiled coldly, knowing that the other party was playing tricks and was too lazy to say anything.

"It's okay. If you go to the Demon Suppressing Tower, you will naturally explain it!"

After saying that, Luo Xingchen will continue to take action.

After Duanmu Yangcheng heard about the Demon Suppressing Tower, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

As a being wanted by the imperial court, he naturally knew the horror of the Demon Suppression Tower.

There is a group of people who specialize in reviewing executions, and it is said that no one can persist there.

Even if they are the most stubborn spies or the dead soldiers who have their tongues cut out and cannot read, they can still get them to confess.

Duanmu Yangcheng was pampered when he was young, so naturally he didn't think he had the ability to persevere in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Looking at the approaching Luo Xingchen, his expression changed: "Wait a minute, as long as you let me go, I will not only tell you everything about the Chang family, but I will also tell you a big secret!"