The Immortal King In The City

Mu Fengyang's face changes constantly. Suddenly, Zhou Bodong blocks Mu Fengyang with Xuanwu in his hand. "Mufengyang, the head of Jianshan sect is very strong in attacking. Although you master the gravel sword and are in charge of killing and felling, your defense is weak. The Xuanwu shield in my hand is the property of the great emperor and can defend everything. You can attack him, and I will guarantee the defense."

Mu Fengyang nods and is inspired by aura. The stone sword seems to come alive. The cold light locks Jiuzhou and mingles with wood and Fengyang's sword spirit forms an extraordinary sword meaning in space.

"Those who fight in front of them will bite the sky with their swords."

Mu Fengyang was suddenly cold. The gravel sword broke up on the spot and turned into cold light. It was like stars embellished and absorbed the momentum of heaven and earth. The sword river above the nine days was shaken by it. The flying snowflakes were scattered all over the sky and swept away to the body of the master of Jianshan sect.

"If you are good at swordsmanship, are you..." When the master of Jianshan gate saw that Mu Fengyang was fighting in front of him, he suddenly looked stunned. He seemed to think of something terrible.

The swordsman is a sword skill mastered by a great figure in the hermit world.

But isn't the other person invisible?

Why does Mu Fengyang have his temporary fighters?

Thinking of this, the head of Jianshan sect was very puzzled, but he understood it again.

It must be the great man who never came out of the seclusion who gave the stone sword to Mu Fengyang, as well as those who were fighting in the presence of soldiers.

"Broken."

The head of Jianshan gate waved his hand and stirred the wind and cloud, which seemed to block the sky and the sun. The wind and clouds surged, and a flash of sword light roared past. Mu Fengyang's idea controlled the gravel sword and killed the master of Jianshan gate. A loud noise burst out immediately. The cold light dissipated on the spot, and the world was darkened.

In Mu Fengyang's hand, it is a gravel sword with no luster. However, the eyes of the master of sword mountain are all ironic. "Even if you control the soldiers, they are just jokes in my eyes. I don't say much. If I kill you, I will kill Chen mo."

The head of Jianshan sect directly cuts out with one sword. The deadly sword Qi directly locks Mu Fengyang.

"I'll stop the sword." Zhou Bodong volunteered, holding a Xuanwu shield to block the sword spirit of the master of Jianshan gate.

The sword is like a rainbow, shuttling back and forth.

In an instant, the sword Qi fell directly on the Xuanwu shield.

Click!

The sword was extremely sharp. The shield cracked and fell apart. Together with Zhou Bodong's body, he fell back to the ground. Zhou Bodong was in a mess and looked like a native.

"Zhou Bodong, are you ok?" Mu Fengyang looked worried and immediately came to Zhou Bodong.

Zhou Bodong showed his hands and said: "Mu Fengyang, we are not the opponents of the chienshan sect leader. You must try to save the elder brother and make no mistakes."

Zhou Bodong's face became paler after saying this. Just now, the head of Jianshan sect had a terrible sword, which almost killed Zhou Bodong. Even if Zhou Bodong survived, the Xuanwu Shield no longer existed and turned into waste.

Looking at Chen Mo, he can see that there is no way to control the ice and snow magic power. Chen Mo's body instantly forms an ice sculpture, and his divine sense is released. Zhou Bodong feels that Chen Mo's breath of life is very weak.

Such a scene made Zhou Bodong extremely worried.

Mu Fengyang looks firm, his body is in place, falling shadow, direct shooting at no way.

"This guy is really looking for death. He doesn't give up until now. He has no way. Kill him as soon as possible." The head of Jianshan gate ordered.

Hearing this, he immediately took a palm of his hand. His ice and snow magic power was sharper than mufengyang's gravel sword. It could block the space and directly make Mu Fengyang's body difficult to walk. The ice also froze Mu Fengyang's body at this time.

"Mufengyang...!"

"Mufengyang...!"

Luofeng town and Zhou Bodong have a big drink. However, they can only watch Mu Fengyang freeze, and they are helpless to help.

Lu Bo was even more angry, angry: "hateful, heaven does not protect the downwind Town, why such a thing?"

Just yesterday, Luofeng town won danzong, which deterred some disdainful people. It should have been a happy day for everyone. As a result, Chen Mo had an accident, and now people can't do anything about it.

It seems that the situation is not conducive to Luofeng town. There are more gusts of cloudy wind in the sky and the earth is spinning on the wave head.

In the crowd, Ying xuanjian's face changed slightly, and he said: "everyone, don't be sad. Chen Mo is so popular that he shoots a bird. I look at the sky and know that he should be robbed. Fortunately, I have prepared myself to die in advance, but I will save Chen Mo from suffering before I die."

With these words, Ying xuanjian's face was full of vicissitudes. He was originally a free practice in the realm of cultivating truth, and he knew the art of fortune telling.

Chen Mo will be in danger, he knew in advance.

When people in Luofeng town heard Ying xuanjian's words, they were not shocked. Ying xuanjian was the second leader in Luofeng Town, but everyone looked down on him and even thought that he was very hypocritical.

After all, Chen Mo forced Ying xuanjian to join Luofeng town.

Now, Ying xuanjian even tried to save Chen Mo by eliminating daoyan, which makes people feel strange.

Just when people were confused, Ying xuanjian took out the black compass. His ink cut pupil looked at the master of Jianshan sect and said, "as a sword master, you are not noble and righteous. Even if you control the cultivation world, you will be greedy. Soon you will be possessed by the devil. I advise you to return to the truth and not be stubborn."The head of the sword Mountain Gate sneered: "Ying xuanjian, you are really smiling and generous. It's OK to deceive a three-year-old child with this sentence. But how clever we are, we can't see the intention. But you really have a kind of body to die. I'd like to see how you can save Chen mo."

Ying xuanjian was not a big figure in the world of practice, and even was labeled as a "magic stick".

Therefore, the master of Jianshan gate didn't believe that he could save Chen mo.

But Ying xuanjian did not explain. The black compass in his hand absorbed the spiritual power and bloomed the unfathomable light. It could cover the sky and block out the sun, bringing endless darkness to the sky.

"Celestial compass, explore the future, know the past, open." Ying xuanjian held the magic seal in his hands, and the dark light kept beating on the compass. It was as if there was a sacred and inviolable energy, which led to an additional round of bright moon in the sky.

With this method, the audience was astonished.

The master of the sword Mountain Gate frowned and did not get angry. "Ying xuanjian, you actually found the legendary heavenly palace. No wonder you will figure out the fate of Chen Mo, but if you want to take Chen Mo away, don't think about it."

The celestial compass is the most precious treasure of the Tianji clan. Only those who master the destiny can know how to use it. As for the function of this treasure, there is no way to know.

However, as a treasure of the Tianji family, the Tianji compass is not simple.

The rest looked at Ying xuanjian and thought a little.

They can see that Ying xuanjian wants to take Chen Mo away with Tianji palace.

Therefore, people are curious, waiting for Ying xuanjian to show his divine power.

The master of Jianshan gate and Wudao looked at each other, and then they all stepped forward to kill Ying xuanjian.

"Stop it, or Die