Chapter 613

The sword of seeking immortals is the second sharpest sword in the world. It is more powerful than many magic weapons in the world. To some extent, it is a quasi sacred weapon. Except for the saint's magic weapon, there is no other magic weapon that can resist.

Let alone defeated.

Mr. Mu's previous painting is of excellent grade and is also a very good magic weapon. However, it is still vulnerable to a blow when facing the sword of seeking immortals. It is easily pierced by the sword.

There's no way.

There are not many monks in this world who can have such accomplishments as Mr. mu, and there are not many magic weapons as good as that painting scroll.

Looking for the fairy sword and the long gun intersected, a flash of sparks splashed down, and it didn't go out after it fell to the ground. It looked really spectacular. But Chen Tianen stood in the distance, frowning all the time, never paying attention to the situation here.

Huoren is Mr. Mu's secret method. He has no real prestige in the spring and Autumn period. In front of looking for the immortal sword, it seems that he can't last long. It seems that he will be defeated in the next moment.

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Looking for the immortal sword runs through the body of the fire man, and there are countless sword Qi spilling down, which makes the fire man deal with endless troubles.

The two swords, Jian 19 and Cao gradually Qing, have left many wounds on Mr. Mu's body, which makes Mr. Mu look very miserable. However, the monk of the academy has no expression. He just looks at Li Fuyao with some strange light in his eyes.

Li Fuyao pressed the green silk, looked at Mr. Mu and said sorry.

"You and I are standing on both sides of the river bank. We are not on the same path. You want to kill me and I want to kill you. There is no need to be sorry, but I never thought that you could kill me so easily."

Mr. Mu looked at it as if he was sighing. He looked at Li Fuyao, as if he was looking at his younger generation, which was full of warmth.

"You have a fairy sword. With these swords, you have taken a road that others can't think of. But I heard that if you have a sword, you still have to have a sword in your hand. Heaven and earth can go. How do you feel when you have so many swords?"

Mr. Mu looked at Li Fuyao and asked.

Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, and then said, "all kinds of swordsmanship in the world will lead to the same goal by different ways. Mr. Mu is worried about it."

Mr. Mu said with a smile, "the most brilliant young swordsman today is just to choose one of you, Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe. Wu Shanhe is already the leader of Jianshan, and his mood is different. He is a character who has already stood on the mountain. You use these swords, and even there is a fairy sword. Compared with your elder martial brother, you dare say that you are now Can we win? "

Listening to these words, Li Fuyao didn't say much. He was worried that he had brought it.

While he was chatting with Mr. mu, the sword of searching for immortals had already penetrated the burning man. After killing it, it swept through the air. Now it hovered in front of Li Fu Yao, sending out the sword spirit.

The sword is full of cracks on the body of the sword. In this house, it exudes a fierce sword spirit to the extreme, even flashing white light. After the lights gather to form a fireman and are pierced by the sword of seeking immortals, the fireman is gone, and the light is naturally gone. In the dark, the only light is the fairy sword.

Looking at the sword, Mr. Mu said calmly: "at that time, people like Xin Jianxian had to accept the baptism of heaven and earth to leave the world. In this way, the sword immortal like chaoqingqiu is the biggest one in the past six thousand years. It's enough to leave the world, but he doesn't want to leave. On the contrary, he has to do something like a sword to open the sky These swordsmen have no fear of heaven and earth, and their fate today is retribution. "

With these words, Mr. Mu straightened his clothes, looked at Li Fuyao seriously and asked, "what are you waiting for?"

What are you waiting for?

Why don't you kill me?

Sometimes, some straightforward words actually sound good.

Li Fu shook his hand on the green silk, and the sword spirit was hovering around him, just like wisps of green silk and small snakes. Anyway, it was extremely dangerous.

Li Fuyao is wrapped in the sword spirit, his black hair is windless.

Everyone doesn't want to die, so does Mr. mu.

The friars all cherish their lives. It's hard to say that they want the other party to kill themselves.

So Li Fuyao was very cautious.

Around him, Jian 19 trembled slightly, while the grass gradually became green, but he was "silent" looking for

but after a pause for a moment, the immortal sword snatched out without any instructions.

According to the sharpness of the sword, the sword has reached Mr. mu in a moment. Li Fuyao thought Mr. Mu would do it, but he didn't expect it. Mr. Mu just watched Xun Xian go through his chest.

The sword goes through the heart, bringing up a thread of blood, but there is a blood thread connecting the handle of searching for immortals. It is like a rope, holding this extremely strong fairy sword.

There was blood flowing out of Mr. Mu's mouth, but after a moment, he still said with a smile: "look, your sword, is it really your sword?"Li Fuyao frowned and said nothing. The immortal seeking sword is the sword worn by the ancient Xin Jianxian, who is an invincible figure in the world, and is a peerless sword immortal. However, the sword immortal will not kill a few people in his life. He has drunk the blood of many demons and the blood of saints, and his killing intention is stronger than that of the sword.

Li Fuyao felt this when he first subdued the sword, but he never thought that when he took out the sword for the first time, he had already worried about something.

This fairy sword may not really be under his control.

At least, at present, there should be such a trend.

Mr. Mu's vitality began to dissipate, but the blood line was still there.

One end of the blood line is to find the immortal sword, and the other, however, somehow, drifts out of Mr. Mu's body and goes into the darkness.

No trace.

Looking at the night, Li Fuyao thought of a lot of things. He was very upset.

Under the bridge, the old Jianxiu was holding the wine jar and singing the songs that he and the child knew. He didn't notice that there was a blood thread through the bridge hole, reaching a distance and somewhere.

In the house, the old man standing in the dark suddenly burst into tears and wailed.

But Li Fuyao felt a chill.

Between heaven and earth, this small garden city, unexpectedly began to snow.

Snow fell on the river, the river will be ice, the river filled with countless blood gas, should be the fish died in the river.

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast and powerful pressure!

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