By the way, Xu Mochao dodged two sword energy, smashed three sword energy, and rushed straight into the darkness.

"Okay, Xue Xinluo, I'm sorry for my face if I don't pick you up if I get you!"

After being harassed by the sword energy one after another, he almost got the lottery several times. Xu Mochao was also angry and thought to himself that I came here to resurrect your husband. Now he still has to be so angry with you?

It was pitch black nearby, and it was supposed to be impossible to see anything, but Xue Xinluo's sword energy was everywhere, just like a large light bulb in the dark. Is she afraid she won't be able to find her?

The only trouble is that this guy has been here for too long and has completely integrated himself into the darkness.

The result is that no matter how hard Xu Mochao and Xue Xinluo are having a fuss here, they can't even hear it from the outside world.

However, after a few moves with Xue Xinluo who was wrapped in a darkness, Xu Mochao was surprised to find that she had actually used Sword 22, which is the strongest move under Sword 23 of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

"Sword 22?! Isn't it created by the Sword Saint from Sword 19 to Sword 22? Why can she do it?"

Xu Mochao almost thought that the Sword Saint had smuggled over to teach Xue Xinluo.

However, after a closer look, he found that although the swords nineteenth to twenty-two used by Xue Xinluo were similar to those used by the sword saint, his inner essence was still slightly different.

The trick used by the Sword Saint himself is the ruthless sword, which is used by Xue Xinluo...

It seems ruthless, but it is actually affectionate!

That's the case...

"Xue Xinluo, I'll say it again last time. We're here to save the Sword Saint. If you don't obey, I'm going to be tough!"

Not surprisingly, when Xu Mochao said the word "Sword Saint", he suffered an unprecedented crazy blow.

"It seems that there is nothing I can do." Xu Mochao pulled out the Sword of Defeat, "I won't say good things twice."

Just as he was about to use his sword and sword to make his ultimate move, his heart suddenly moved and he flashed to the side.

"Senior, why are you here?"

"I saw that you had not returned from a long battle, so I came over and took a look." Wuming came to Xu Mochao's side, "What's the situation? Oh, so that's it."

Wuming was about to ask why the battle between Xu Mochao and Xue Xinluo was so intense but no movement came out. As a result, he understood at a glance, and the two started a conversation.

Wuming: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Xu Mochao: "Yes!"

Wuming: "Say."

Xu Mochao: "Beat her up and take her away."

"Isn't this good?"

Wuming is a kind person, and hesitated when he heard Xu Mochao say this.

Since he knew the relationship between Xue Xinluo and the Sword Saint, and also needed Xue Xinluo to save the Sword Saint, Wuming was really unable to do so.

"hehe."

Xu Mochao said with a smile on his face, "Senior, I'll bet on you five taels of silver. When Xue Xinluo is tied back to see the Sword Saint, he will definitely blame us for not beating her earlier, do you believe it?"

"Well……"

Wuming pondered for a moment, then said wisely, "Let's go together."

"Not energetic!"

After saying this, Xu Mochao still took out his forty-meter sword, "Senior, I will hold her down, you can just go!"

"good!"

He felt that Xu Mochao's statement was a bit strange, and Wuming didn't think much about it. The moment Xu Mocha used his sword technique to trap Xue Xinluo, the inexplicable sword technique instantly took action.

Xue Xinluo let out a muffled groan and was in a lottery without any suspense.

Who is Wuming?

Back then, he fought the Sword Saint and retired. After ten years of retreat, he finally created Sword Twenty-Two. Unexpectedly, he was cracked in advance by Wuming Weibu Prophet as soon as he left the seclusion.

It is no longer easy for a bug-level figure like this to face Xue Xinluo, who also uses the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

If Xue Xinluo had not gained the advantage of geographical advantage, she would not have needed a second move to deal with her.

"So I need me at this time!"

Xu Mochao used the six techniques of Aohan to trap Xue Xinluo and kept peeling off the darkness around him from Xue Xinluo.

"Why, why? Why!"

"Why have to mention that person in front of me!"

"That person has left! He left without saying a word! Why do I think of him again!"

Xu Mochao saw that he and Wuming had to win Xue Xinluo with sincerity, but he didn't know what disease Xue Xinluo had suffered, and suddenly shouted hysterically.

It’s fine if it’s high in decibels, the key is that her combat power has actually increased again!

"Just kidding! You are not the protagonist, you can actually explode?"

Seeing the darkness that was stripped away by himself return to Xue Xinluo in an instant, Xu Mochao was speechless.

This is crazy!

Because he was suddenly bounced away by Xue Xinluo, Xu Mochao is still in a straight state. He was unable to move and subconsciously looked at another gust beside him: "This person's skills are not inferior to me... Senior!"

"Leave it to me!"

Wuming seemed to hear Xu Mochao's inner call and took action directly.

The injury he was injured by Jian Chen using Blood Jue to plot against him was not very good. He had spent a lot of effort on his way to the bottom of the prison before, but now he has only one success power left.

Brother Chao's good luck once again played a role.

Hang comparison, let’s see who is stronger!

The result is obvious.

Even if Xue Xinluo explodes again, she will have to kneel down when she meets Wuming, who is only capable of fighting, and only has the power of success!

How could Fengyun and the other two people who cannot be provoked have gained fame?

A seemingly ordinary inexplicable sword technique burst out with unimaginable powerful force, which made Xue Xinluo completely lose his combat power.

...

...

"Yes, she's Xue Xinluo."

When Xu Mochao heard Xiao Xiao ask, he answered while kicking Miyamoto Musashi on the ground hard, "Get up, when will you sleep until?"

Xiao Xiao looked at Xue Xinluo carefully.

Dugu Meng, who she played, was originally a long and fair-looking long-legged woman with fair skin. The second Meng was covered with a veil for many years and her skin was even whiter.

But Xue Xinluo's skin in front of him was surprisingly pale, as if it was carved into snow without any blood.

It’s been terrifying for forty years that I haven’t seen the sunshine!

In addition, her appearance is not inferior to Dugu Meng, the second dream, Chuchu and Youruo.

More importantly, Xiao Xiao found that he could not judge her age for the time being.

That face looked like a 28-year-old girl, but she had white hair.

"ah!"

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi was finally woken up by Xu Mochao.

"What? Come home with her on your back!"

"Aunt Xueling!"

Seeing Xue Xinra's eyes closed, Miyamoto Musashi was startled and said carefully, "You, what did you do to her?"

“What else can I do?”

Xu Mochao said angrily, "It's already taken down, but she didn't expect that she wanted to struggle, so she was knocked unconscious by me again. Now we want to go back, so you can carry her together!"

Miyamoto Musashi looked down at his broken ribs, not knowing what to say.

I am a wounded person. Isn’t this a bit cruel to me?

"What, do you have any objections?"

Xu Mochao seemed a little hesitant when he saw Miyamoto Musashi and asked.

"No, no..."

Miyamoto Musashi was almost crying. Since his aunt retired, when did he suffer such grievances in his 20 years of storm in Japan? Even when he faced Jue Wushen and the Emperor at his peak, he didn't think he would lose.

But he fell into trouble with this young man who was originally from the Central Plains.

But thinking about the other party's aunt who was far above him could win, he immediately felt relieved.

Thinking about it from another perspective, it is already a great thing that I can withstand the attacks of him and my aunt and just broke a few ribs and fainted for a while!

Xiao Xiao suddenly spoke: "Why should I recite it?"
To be continued...