Chapter 333

This time, the xuanjian clan on the top of the mountain poured out about 11 people.

Among these eleven people, three are the most powerful.

Su Moyu recognized two of the three.

The first is De Xiang's master, Yan jianliu's elder Ren lie.

The second is Fengmu I, who was one of the top eight in the great martial arts test.

Four years later, this guy has already had the cultivation of the beginning of the Dongming realm, which is not easy.

Su Moyu didn't recognize the one in the middle, but his breath was very similar to that of Feng Muyi. It was estimated that he was also an elder of Han jianliu.

As for some young disciples behind the three, Su Moyu had hardly seen them. They were all cultivation accomplishments of hehejing, which was not worth mentioning at all.

"Well, let's figure out the new worries and old grievances today!" Su Moyu looked up at the people with a cold light in his eyes.

Renlie and Fengmu have some holidays with Su Moyu.

Although he is not on Su Moyu's must kill list, it is difficult for him to expose it.

As soon as he saw the group rushing, Su Moyu didn't give in, but rushed towards them.

At this time, the three strongest people, in addition to renlie, shot together.

"The secret sword is frozen for thousands of miles!" this guy fengmuyi is good at it. Compared with four years ago, this secret sword is more powerful. In an instant, it will stain a layer of frost on half of Nanping mountain, and it is even more ice and snow before its long sword.

"Secret sword, cold dragon!" the cold sword flow elder in the middle threw his long sword at Su Moyu with a cold white dragon shape and sword spirit.

"Interesting!" Su Moyu smiled softly, stepped up at his feet and bumped into the white dragon without hesitation.

"Master, younger martial sister Jiang is still in his hand!" Fengmu reminded him in time.

But Feng Muyi's master was not moved at all. This sword Qi was even stronger.

Xuanjianzong now has only five schools, but until now, the five schools are still secretly fighting with each other.

Yanjianliu's strength is weak. Fengmuyi's master won't pay attention to it, but tianjianliu is different.

Jiang Qingwen's talent is strong. Among the three generations of disciples now, she can at least rank in the top three.

But Feng Muyi, the best disciple of his family, is weaker than her.

At present, Jiang Qingwen is hijacked by her opponent. If she can take advantage of the situation and kill her, she will greatly frustrate the spirit of Tianjian.

He thought like this, and the strength in his hand was stronger.

However.

"Wind sword finger!" a violent drink, the five fingers of his right hand poked out, and the wind god blade spewed thin, and the white dragon was crushed in an instant.

"This......" Feng Muyi's master was stunned. He quickly put the sword in his hand, and two sword Qi rowed out.

At the same time, Fengmu's thousands of miles of ice also began to become powerful. Countless colds invaded Su Moyu, and all the few trees, flowers and plants along the way were frozen into ice.

Jiang Qingwen, hiding in Su Moyu's arms, looked at this scene and felt a storm in her heart.

"How could this happen..." she really didn't understand. Originally, Su Moyu just wanted to send himself back, but now she has developed into this appearance.

Although just now, Su Moyu's means of hurting De Xiang was somewhat fierce.

But she knew that it was merciful after all.

But looking at the attack means of Feng Mu's first master and apprentice, he was completely desperate.

Jiang Qingwen is naturally intelligent. This will be a spectator in the war between the two sides, so it is not difficult to see that Feng Muyi's master wants to die himself.

"De Xiang, how are you?" at this time, Ren lie passed by Su Moyu and came to his disciple De Xiang in a moment.

At this moment, the whole person is bathed in a pool of blood, especially the right hand holding the sword.

Renlie's face suddenly changed as soon as he explored.

At this time, the right hand of De Xiang has been completely abandoned.

It's not just broken bones and broken tendons. The meridians on the whole arm have been broken inch by inch, and there's no possibility of repair.

The most important thing of xuanjianzong's cultivation is sword cultivation.

A sword mender's right hand is abolished, and his whole life is almost over.

"Thief, I'll fight with you!" renlie is almost crazy.

Yanjianliu didn't have many gifted disciples, so he had great expectations for De Xiang. This time, regardless of the obstacles of senior brothers, he also wanted to bring him to daze to experience in person, just to make him more promising.

But who would have thought that this disciple, who had high hopes for himself, would be abandoned.

He shouted in his mouth. He held the long sword in his hand and stabbed Su Moyu quickly.

"Secret sword, fire burns the city!"

This sword is the one that De Xiang didn't use before.

At this time, Su Moyu was hit back and forth.

In front of him is Feng mu, a disciple of Han Jian Liu, and behind him is Ren lie, who is almost crazy.

In the eyes of other xuanjianzong disciples, Su Moyu's death seems doomed.

But they never expected that Su Moyu just snorted, and the whole person turned around, and a whirlwind blew up beside him.

Boom!

Two forces with opposite attributes collided with Su Moyu, but they didn't set off too much waves.

Instead, the whirlwind rolled up by Su Moyu continued to attack after circling back and forth in place.

As a result, the chill of Fengmu's master and apprentice attacked renlie.

Renlie's fire burned the city and attacked Fengmu's first teacher and disciple.

Moreover, in this process, Su Moyu added strength to the two sword Qi through the rotation of the whirlwind.

At this time, the sword Qi attacking the three people was much higher than before.

Boom ~!

A series of roars sounded, and two swords hit three people.

Although renlie's seniority is not low, among the three, his strength is the weakest.

How can you resist the sword Qi of Fengmu Shitu strengthened by Su Moyu?

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth. All the clothes in front of renlie were damaged. The whole person fainted directly and was almost dying.

On the other side, Fengmu's apprentice is much better.

In particular, Feng Mu Yi himself was blocked behind by his master just now, so he was not directly impacted by the sword Qi, but his breath was slightly shaken.

"Who are you?" Feng Muyi's eyes changed when he looked at Su Moyu.

He never expected to meet such a strong and strange expert in daze.

"Wind sword finger!" Su Moyu didn't answer his question, but poked at Fengmu from a distance.

For a moment, the sword Qi spewed out. One of Fengmu could not dodge, so it was nailed directly to the mountain wall by this sword Qi.

Fortunately, Su Moyu didn't want to take his life, so although he was seriously injured, he didn't die.

"Is there any master of xuanjianzong on the mountain?" Su Moyu slowly turned his head and looked at the seven or eight stunned xuanjianzong disciples.