On the sky, Gu Tianyi fought with Ziyin and Ziyun.

Although the sword is sharp, the movement is more and more slow, and some of its strength is not enough.

Immortal Ziyun's methods are cruel. The target of each shot is Gu ling'er. Gu Tianyi adds many wounds to her body in order to protect her.

"Brother Tianyi, put down linger. Linger doesn't want to drag him down." Guling'er cried.

Gu Tianyi glared at her and said stiffly, "shut up, ling'er, have you forgotten what I said? If you are in danger, you must be elder brother!"

"Oh, if you want to be a hero when you are dying, I will help you!"

"The second magic power, the unity of man and sword!"

The whole person merges with Dao Gang, and the strong and horizontal cultivation of half step King Wu breaks out. He cuts off with one knife and takes Gu Tianyi's head directly.

At the moment, Gu Tianyi is at the end of his power, and the power of Qingming sword immortal's spirit is still very small. Facing Ziyun immortal's knife, he can't resist it.

When he was ready to accept the reality, a bright starlight flashed in front of his eyes, containing a sharp and incomparable sword meaning. Although the meaning of the sword is not as mysterious as that of Qingming sword immortal, it is powerful. One sword breaks the second magic power of immortal Ziyun.

The knife Gang all disperses, Ziyun immortal one staggers to fly backward to fly out, spurts out the big mouth blood again.

He looked around in horror, only to see a star falling from the sky and descending on Gu Tianyi's side.

"Two old men, don't have a little face, and join hands to bully my disciples. Do you really think that there is no one in my herbal garden?"

Before the stars had dissipated, there was a thunderous sound from the plain.

"King Wu is strong." The voice of Qingming sword immortal sounded in the depth of ancient Tianyi's consciousness.

After that, there was no movement.

His spirit power was almost exhausted in this war. If we don't find more drugs to nourish the spirit as soon as possible, the consciousness of Qingming sword immortal will disappear forever.

As the stars dispersed, the figure of Mu Lao appeared.

This ugly crazy old man, at the moment, broke out the momentum of the world's strongest. Compared with him, Ziyun immortal and Ziyin immortal are like stars than bright moon, streams are more than the sea.

This is the difference between a half step king and a real king.

Murao is one of the eight strong men in Qingming kingdom.

"Master!" Gu Tianyi looked at the old man tired and showed a very reluctant smile.

"You boy, try your best to bear hardships. Why don't you wait for master to go out?" Although he pretended to be serious, he was indulged in his eyes.

Gu Tianyi smiles in embarrassment.

Not far away, Jun Ming and Gu Yunfeng arrived.

Mu Lao glanced at both of them and said seriously, "take good care of Tianyi. I will solve the situation here."

"Yes Gu Yunfeng and Jun Ming, the Heavenly Master, arch their hands.

Gu Tianyi and Gu ling'er take Gu Yunfeng's flying sword, but Gu Tianyi doesn't mean to let go. Under their gaze, they still hold Gu linger tightly.

In this way, Gu ling'er was blushing with shame and was not easy to break free. He could only lower his head and hide his small head in his arms.

On the other side, Mu Lao stands in the air and goes to Ziyun immortal and Ziyin immortal.

The two ancestors of zijizong looked at each other and gave a gift to Mu Lao.

In terms of seniority, Mu Lao should be above them.

Seeing Mu Lao's cold eyes, Ziyun real man's face was pale and trembling: "Mu Lao, I don't know that this young man is your disciple, otherwise I will certainly not be the enemy of him."

"Mr. mu, there must be some misunderstanding. Let's make an investigation and give your disciples justice." Ziyin Zhenren said.

"Misunderstanding? Fair? It's OK to deceive those young people. I don't believe your lies. I only believe what I see with my eyes. "

"As for justice, I am not guilty if I am not attacked. Killing my disciples is like killing me. I will kill them myself. This is my justice

Murao's momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was loud like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which exploded in their ears. The killing intention in the eyes makes people feel cold.

Seeing the cold murderous spirit in Mu Lao's eyes, it is very pure with the intention of Jingtian sword. The body of immortal Ziyun is shaking like chaff, sweating like rain, and his former majesty is not at all.

The more people stand at the top, the more afraid of death, Ziyun immortal is like this.

At the moment, full of fear let his brain a blank, all of which is between the electric light and flint. He controls Lingbao, turns around and runs.

The direction is the core of zijizong, Ziji sword front.

Murao's eyes narrowed. The unsophisticated sword in his hand did not come out of its sheath. He just raised his hand and waved it gently, tearing out a bright sword gang. Sword Gang is like a star river falling over the nine days. Even now the bright sun is in the sky, but it is also covered by the stars.

Under the sword Gang, the immortal Ziyun, thousands of feet away, screamed. Under the bright sword Gang, it exploded into a blood mist.

When those present reacted, Ziyun immortal, one of the three great ancestors of zijizong, was already dead!The dead are clean and clean, and there are no bones left.

And the old man who killed him kept a calm look from the beginning to the end, as if he had only done a common thing.

On the other side, Ziyin immortal's face was cloudy and sunny. He looked at him strangely, and said in a hard voice: "Mu Lao, what do you mean, break into my zijizong and kill the zijizong's ancestor. Even if you are one of the eight strong men in Qingming Kingdom, don't you think it's too much to do so? "

Mu Lao's cold eyes fell on Ziyin real man, which made him shiver all over.

"It seems that you have your share in my disciple just now." Murao said coldly.

"He killed the five heavenly masters of Ziji sect and dozens of powerful Wuzong masters. He also spoke ill of Lingwei. I just want to capture him and bring him back to Ziji sword for the master to deal with." The purple Yin real person is stubborn scalp way.

In the previous battle, he did not really have the intention to kill, and his hand was also important. Otherwise, with the end of Qingming sword immortal's strong crossbow, it will not be able to support the arrival of Mu Lao.

This, Mu old also sees in the eye.

Therefore, he did not fight against Ziyin.

"I don't care what happened. If my disciple has any problems, I will certainly let tens of thousands of people from all over the zijizong to be buried with him!" Mu Lao snorted coldly and drew back his sword.

Just about to turn around and leave, Ziyin real man stepped forward and stopped him in front of him.

"Why, are you trying to stop me?" Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows.

"I know I'm not an opponent of my predecessors, but if you killed my ancestor of zijizong, you must give me an account. Otherwise, even if you know that you are not the enemy, you should stop it! " Ziyin Zhenren said.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

Boom!

The powerful pressure of King Wu's realm was dispersed, and Ziyin immortal was shocked and retreated in a hurry.

I don't want to stabilize my body shape. I just feel a shadow passing by like a dragon.

Dacheng's Seven Star Tour dragon step was performed to the extreme in Murao's hands, and instantly appeared behind Ziyin immortal.

"Tiangang purple ape, now!"

In the face of the powerful King Wu, Ziyin immortal did not dare to be big and directly released his own martial spirit,

that was a violent purple ape, standing on the sky.

Holding a stick with dense patterns in his hand, it looks like the one in Ziyin's hands.

One stick fell, sending out the terrifying power of shaking the world.

"Stop it, both of you. It's all a misunderstanding!"

At this time, a man in the distance rushed to the imperial air and called to the two people's Congress.

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