"Smack ~~~"

Applause came from the valley, and several figures walked out of the mist, each with a look full of hostility. There were four people in total, and there were five people who treated themselves as bait, including four lower saints, and the strongest one was a middle-aged man holding a sword.

The middle saint held the sword tightly, and the fiery holy ruins in his eyes were swollen with a strong aura. He sneered: "After waiting for a few days, I finally waited for a big fish! Tsk tsk, a sword saint, plus an extraordinary semi-saint, this combination is really rare."

A thin saint smiled and said, "Boss, that woman is so beautiful that she is so beautiful. She has a charming figure. The long sword in her hand has at least 5,000 spiritual patterns, and the ornaments on her body are also expensive. With the treasure storage, she can see that she is from a famous family. Our business has not been in vain, and the monkey's injuries have not been in vain."

“That’s natural.”

The middle-level saint said calmly: "Okay, you two can report your own family."

I looked at the injured man named "Monkey" coldly and said, "How did his injury come about?"

"You should have seen it too. There was a battle before. It was caused by a sword cultivator in Wuchen Sword Domain who knew the height of the sky and the earth. However... he has now been wiped out!" The median saint sneered: "But don't worry, the next one is you. Now you can talk about it, who are you and what are you doing in the Northern Wilderness?"

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Bai Lu Academy, Lin Muzhao."

"Lin Muzhao?!"

The five of them were stunned. Several of them looked a little pale, but the middle saint was still calm and calm, saying, "It turned out to be the saint of Bailu Academy. I have long admired Daming, but I didn't expect to meet in such a situation. Hehe... it's really a bit embarrassing. However, since Fairy Mu Zhao fell into the hands of our brothers, I guess I never thought of continuing to struggle? To be honest, the fairy's face is flawless. We brothers don't want to hurt you when you are struggling, hahahaha..."

Lin Muzhao was so angry that his face turned pale: "The Northern Wilderness is in chaos, and the human monks are hunting the exiles, but you turn around and deal with your own people. Don't you think you are too despicable?"

"despicable?"

The middle-level saint couldn't help laughing: "Does the fairy really think that the so-called righteous monks are hunting exiled? In my opinion, they just regard the Northern Wilderness as their battlefield for the world to make a name for themselves. As the saying goes, the world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit, isn't it? Now let's talk about what noble things do these people have?"

Lin Muzhao smiled, with anger written on the fairy face, and said, "Do you know why you are humble? Because you are not a hero, you try every means to laugh at the hero. Because you are cowardly, you laugh at those brave people. You shouldn't appear in the upper realm. Even if you ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins, you are not as good as an ant who dares to return to your nest."

I said calmly: "Senior sister, you scold me well."

"Are you Bu Yixuan?"

The middle-level saint asked coldly.

"It's me."

"It's a pity that Fairy Mu Zhao killed it. We brothers still want to enjoy it, so let's kill you first! I heard that the White Deer Sword Saint has given you a lot of magical weapons and martial arts. After killing you, those treasures will belong to us. We should thank you for bringing the stunning Fairy Mu Zhao from all over the world to enjoy it. Hehehe, now you die first!"

The broad sword in his hand was filled with fire from the Holy Ruins, and he waved the sword and slashed over. The sword light was bright, and it drew an arc in the air, slashing straight towards my neck, making a very cruel move.

I couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think these third-rate spiritual arrays can trap us?"

"What?!"

Just as he was stunned, I had already taken action. The momentum of the True Feather Sword Realm burst out, breaking through the ban, shattering all the tender golden vines. The Immortal Bone Sword swept across with a sharp sound, and three sword soul shadows burst out, and a sword that was full of sharpness was revealed. Countless pictures swirled by, and the sword blade shook the long sword and "swished" and cut open the opponent's chest, pulling out a terrible wound, and the internal organs could be seen faintly!

"Damn..."

"They still have the power to fight back!"

Several lower-ranking saints roared like crazy.

At this time, Lin Muzhao also took action. With a soft shout, his whole body was filled with light. The power of the sword saint burst out, strangling the power of the spiritual array into pieces. In an instant, four sword techniques were activated. Suddenly, the "silent" sound of breaking the body was constantly. The white deer saint was merciless. The sword and sword used killing moves, and directly turned the four lower-ranking saints into four holy corpses. The fire of the holy ruins lingered around the holy corpses, directly burning their bodies to ashes.

This move has certain significance. If these holy corpses stay, they may become puppets of the corpse control clan, and they will be destroyed by burning them all.

"Junior brother, save his life and see if he can find out the whereabouts of junior sister Qingyin." Lin Muzhao said.

"Know!"

I cut off all the holy veins of the middle saint for three consecutive swords, making him a useless man who ignited the fire of the holy ruins. He lay in a pool of blood and screamed in a deep pain, even disappointed me a little, and said lightly: "You middle saint, are too weak!"

"Just a saint who ignits the fire of the ninth-grade holy ruins, how much can you expect?"

Lin Muzhao smiled slightly, pointed at the eyebrows of the middle saint, rushed into his holy ruins, interrupting his actions of wanting to explode the holy ruins. At the same time, reading the mind skills began to remember the middle saint. In a flash, Lin Muzhao's beauty became more and more wrinkled and tighter, and the fairy face was full of anger. At the moment of reading the memory, he raised his hand and turned the man into ashes.

"What are you getting?" I asked calmly.

"What a heinous scum!"

Lin Muzhao was so angry that his body trembled, saying, "I did find some clips about Qingyin Junior Sister in his memory, but that happened more than a month ago. It was just a matter of one meeting. Facing Qingyin Junior Sister, these scums did not dare to take action. However, later, seven saints died in this trap in a row. Most of them were young monks who had just entered the holy realm. They were determined to save people and relaxed their guards, so that they were all ambushed by the spiritual array."

"That should be killed!"

I gritted my teeth and said, "The human race in the upper realm is facing such a huge crisis. They are actually making such a fortune. It's extremely hateful. Senior sister is good at killing!"

Lin Muzhao was so angry that he shivered: "Human nature can be so despicable... They are still a group of strong people who ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins. If they are weak people, how could they be distorted? It seems that I should have learned more from junior brother, you will be decisive and decisive, and never be troubled by these hypocritical and falsehoods. Being a bad person is a bad person. By the way, when we read his memory just now, we found that a group of people in total were six, and one of them went out to spy on the news, and most likely they would come back soon."

"It seems to have come."

I opened the sword-do divine eyes and saw through Chen Ai. I saw a sound like falling leaves floating in the air. The moment he touched our aura, he immediately turned around and ran away. I hurriedly took out the long sword and said, "He is going to run away, I will solve it!"

"careful."

...

Zhuque's body movement was agitated, and his whole person turned into a flying flame and rushed into the distance, following the person. In a moment, he saw his back. He was a young man about thirty years old. There was a vicious aura between his eyebrows, which lifted the aura of the lower saint to the extreme and flew rapidly. While a sentence came from the wind: "You have killed all of you, what else do you want?"

"Kill the scum!"

"Bah, do you have this ability?!"

His body skills are good, and he seems to have mastered an ancient bird technique. With the power of the Holy Ruins Fire, I really can't catch up for a while.

"Boom~~~~~"

Suddenly, the sky ahead seemed to have cracked, and there was a change!

It was a shocking Zen stick, a golden piece, at least hundreds of feet tall, scattered in the sky and angrily slashed down, aiming directly at the lower saint who was flying at a very fast speed.

"ah?"

He suddenly raised his head, opened his hand and took out a thin sword to block it, but he was still suppressed and fell into the ground. Under the sound of Buddha, the holy air flowed, and the whole person split instantly, blood and blood, and the holy body was blown away!

A powerful lower saint died immediately!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying aura descended from the sky and enveloped me. Pieces of Buddha appeared under my feet, sinking like seals, making me almost move.

In the sky, a man was shining with a robe, about fifty years old, with kind eyes and a peerless Zen stick in his hand, surrounded by endless Buddhist auras that make people clear and clear, but the seemingly peaceful Buddhist aura is another kind of suspicious aura, and the more he feels, the more he feels.

Who is this person? It’s not simple!

"Junior brother!"

Lin Muzhao walked into the Buddha Seal with his sword saint aura all over his body, and used his sword saint aura to help me share the pressure. He looked at the monk in the air with his wonderful eyes and said, "Who are you?"

"Little Monk Xugu."

The monk looked extremely kind, clasped his hands and yelled the Buddha's name, saying, "Are you two monks from the upper realm?"

"yes."

Lin Muzhao whispered: "We are from Bailu Academy. I am Lin Muzhao. This is my junior brother Bu Yixuan. What is the master trying to do? Will he do something to attack my junior brother?"

"The little monk is a member of Xuzi Buddhism. How could he attack the two of you?"

Xu Gu smiled slightly and said, "But... the two of you have unparalleled talents and can be ranked first in the upper world. It is better to... practice with the little monk, and from then on, you can enter the monk and practice the Buddhist teachings of Xuzi to suddenly realize the great way."

I was a little surprised: "Master, my senior sister and I are practicing Confucianism and Taoism. How could we practice Buddhism with you? You are too strong and difficult."

"So that's the case."

Xu Gu gently waved his Zen stick and poked out his left hand. There was a kind of luck that would seize the creation of heaven and earth. He said, "Two, Xuzi Buddhism is the only holy path. If you do not practice Xuzi Buddhism, you will be destined to fall into the devil path. If that is the case, it is better for the little monk to save you in advance today, so as not to make mistakes in the future and mislead other creatures."

Lin Muzhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Female donor, why are you laughing at?"

"What a good Buddhist Dharma, but the evil Dharma dares to claim to be the holy Dharma. Today's battle seems inevitable."
Chapter completed!