"Why do I vaguely feel that the tone of the questioning Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace is vaguely wrong? It's like..."

In the crowd, when Koros saw that the battle had come to an end, although he felt a little regretful about Mu Qingshuang's result, what was even more strange at this time was the attitude of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace towards Mu Qingshuang. ([] ) A terrifying murderous intent had emerged in Xue Jianbei's body.

The horrible murderous intent for the mysterious man who still doesn't know who he is.

If Mu Qingshuang really identified the man at this time, she and the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace would not have to take action, Xue Jianbei would definitely be the first to draw the sword and tear the beast who dared to point to the goddess in her mind.

"Shuang'er, this is your last chance. As long as you are willing to admit your mistake to me. Kill that beast, I can give you a chance to reform myself. Everything can go back to what I used to be. I can also regard this incident as never before!"

The Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace said, his eyes tightly locked on Mu Qingshuang.

"As it's like nothing has happened. Like everyone, have you become a puppet of the Blood Spirit Ice Soul?"

"You should feel the effect of the Blood Spirit Ice Soul to help you in your cultivation. As long as you never betray me, this magical power will benefit you or not!"

"Want to hear my answer?"

"certainly!"

"You really want to listen?"

"Um?"

The expression of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace has become slightly colder.

"I actually wanted to say this sentence a long time ago."

Mu Qingshuang said, looking at the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, who is known as the No. 1 ASEAN man in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly and spoke bluntly: "You old pervert!"

"Damn it!"

The moment Mu Qingshuang said the words, the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace was already furious. A terrifying aura erupted from her body, forming a "momentum" that was powerful enough to completely crush all creatures in front of her into shattering, and bombarded Mu Qingshuang with fierce force. It immediately shocked her body again, a touch of bright red gushing over her face, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out again.

"You are looking for death!"

In a rage, the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace suddenly took a step forward, and the sharp sword in his hand was already raised high.

"The Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace!"

"Sir, please stop!"

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace seemed to be determined to kill Mu Qingshuang, Fusheng Sword Saint and Li Xiaoyun Sword Saint spoke almost at the same time.

"What, do you two want to stop me?"

"Saint Lord, you are the strongest among our ASEAN and the first sword saint. With your identity, why should you experience such a junior? I think it is not easy for her to cultivate to the realm of the Sword Saint. For the growth of our ASEAN, and to prevent the surrounding countries from eyeing our ASEAN again, I think..."

"Stop it! I will teach my traitors under the Tianshui Palace a lesson, and you, Li Xiaoyun, can't help but interrupt!"

The Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace said this without any mercy. Li Xiaoyun's face turned blue and white. He was a strong man in the realm of the sword saint. The Holy Lord of the Eternal Temple among the four holy places was now ruthlessly scolded by the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace. Where did he put his face?

Furthermore, the strength shown by the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace today has already made Li Xiaoyun and even the Floating Sword Saint feel a huge threat. With the unscrupulousness of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace in ASEAN, once she really understands the sword power and reaches the same level as Pope Sith, she will definitely be even more arrogant. Even if something happens to these sword saints, they will cause her to be dissatisfied, and in the future, they will cause her to be killed. Therefore, Mu Qingshuang, the newly born sword saint-level strongman, cannot die like this.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyun and Fusheng Sword Saint looked at each other, and seemed to have reached a certain consensus.

"The Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, this Mu Qingshuang has been expelled from Tianshui Palace by you. Besides, if you kill Mu Qingshuang now, it will not be of any benefit to you. Don't you want to find the mysterious man hidden behind the scenes? If you can hand Mu Qingshuang over to us, I can find out his existence with the Fusheng Sword Saint for you, bring him to you, and hand it over to the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace for disposal. I believe you also understand that if our Eternal Temple and the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy are determined to find someone, the search will be so huge."

The Sword Saint of Fusheng also nodded slightly: "Yes, if you are willing to hand over Mu Qingshuang to us, I can guarantee that I can find that person with the Sword Saint of Li Xiaoyun."

"Hmph. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, I'm delusional! That man, I will find a way to pull him out, and Mu Qingshuang..."

Speaking of this, the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace glanced at the raised sword: "Do you think I will let you die so easily? I have recently developed a new control method, which is stronger than the blood spirit ice soul that I used to control you. He dared to betray me. I will make you not want to die!"

"You can't live or die?"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Qingshuang, who was originally in a desperate situation, actually smiled, and smiled very easily: "What else can I do to survive but not die? And... If it weren't for the fact that I had already survived but not died, do you think I would dare to challenge you? And, I also have to feel the guy who made me survive but not die. If it weren't for his torture day and night, I'm afraid, I will never have the courage and strength to kill you, the old witch!"

"You..."

"Momentum? I understand the power of momentum better than you. This power is not something you can master, or it is not something you, an old witch, can stimulate your own power. It requires your own true energy, essence, blood, and soul to be condensed into one, and then merge into the power in your body to explode. Ordinary practitioners, as long as they are over fifty years old, their physical condition will decline. Even if they are a practitioner in the Sword Saint Realm, the same will be true after they are eighty years old. If they cannot understand the power at this time, they will be fundamentally elusive.

There is no hope to completely stimulate the momentum. You old witch, who has survived for more than 180 years, should have reached the moment when the oil is exhausted. At this time, you have forced the energy that is not much, and the power of your soul, which is stimulated. Usually, you will naturally feel that you have become stronger. Not only that, this is the illusion created by the cost of overwhelming your own essence and soul. Once one day, your soul will suffer severe damage..."

"The soul was severely damaged? Humph, my Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace is the number one sword saint in ASEAN. Who has the ability to cause my soul to be severely damaged?"

"I have!"

After Mu Qingshuang finished speaking, a powerful frost power burst out from her body that was suppressed by the other party, which was almost unable to move. The power contained in the frost power was poured into the bone sword, and a sword broke through the air, as if the power of a god's realm was poured into the sword in one breath and burst out, shaking the momentum that suppressed the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace on her body was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

The momentum was defeated, and a powerful spiritual impact emanated from the bone sword.

However, unlike in the past, the target of this spiritual impact was not the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, but Mu Qingshuang himself.

Under this spiritual impact that is equivalent to a ninth-level spiritual power, Mu Qingshuang's spirit shook violently, and her dark pupils became empty. In an instant, her soul seemed to have entered an unprecedented deep meditation. The world of meditation may be a moment, a lifetime, or even a thousand years, or ten thousand years!

When she opened her eyes again and woke up from this deep meditation state, her right hand could not help but pinch out a sword technique and assassinate it.

This thorn is just the most ordinary thorn and does not seem to have any power.

If Mu Qingshuang and the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace were still in the same relationship as before, everyone would even think that the two of them were just bored fighting between the master and the disciple.

But it's just such an ordinary sword technique that looks natural and impeccable

Moreover, the stab that fell into the eyes of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace made her tremble involuntarily. In her eyes, the sword that Mu Qingshuang stabbed out in front of her seemed to ignore the barrier between matter and energy and directly killed her spiritual depths.

In front of this sword, she forced her "momentum" to make her soul weak, and she had no power of resistance at all!

This is a sword that kills the essence!

This is a sword that penetrates the will!

This is a sword that kills the soul!
Chapter completed!