Ruotao's eyes sharpened, and he turned his head to follow where the sound came from. / I saw that the person who spoke was the young man in his twenties standing next to Feng Taiji, and he couldn't help but feel anger in his chest.
"Yan Rui! How dare you speak to me like this!"
Yan Rui was startled, and then sneered: "Although you are a senior brother, your swordsmanship is better than mine! But no matter how big the world is, there is no truth. Am I, Yan Rui, wrong? For the sake of someone else's despicable maid, I will ask my junior brother Falling out?"
"enough!"
Feng Taiji next to him suddenly spoke, interrupting the two of them. Although there was a bit of displeasure, there was no intention of reprimanding. He glanced at Ruo Tao indifferently: "Feng Taiji only knows that Yuan Wushang has a lot of hatred in his life and kills people without any calculation. He is a recognized evil figure. Qian Tianshan has nothing to do with my sword sect. Senior brother Ruo must save him. , Taiji knows that he is young and virtuous, and is unable to control his senior brothers, so he just watches - "
Ruotao was startled, and then felt extremely bitter in his heart, what a young man with weak morals, unable to control him!
This is clearly saying that Ruotao is unruly and unruly! If he dares to take action today, the elders in Wanjianqiong will definitely think that Ruotao is useless!
As expected of a person from the Feng family, this skill is truly remarkable.
At this moment, he was extremely envious of the thunderous movement. Although he was from a side branch of the Sword Sect, he could do whatever he wanted without being constrained by everything like him.
Holding the sword in his hand, he felt trapped by countless threads. Shadowless and invisible, it bound his heart and could not be cut out.
It was said that it started a few years ago, when Feng Taiji's beginner was defeated by him, and the sect intentionally or unintentionally prevented him from attacking Junior Brother Feng again. Even if they spar occasionally, they can't win.
Some matters that are undertaken by oneself also need to be transferred to the past. You should also abide by the sect rules. Often, the elders of the Discipline Hall will deal with small matters impartially. Let alone leave the Ten Thousand Swords Realm lightly and never feel as comfortable as before. He also implicated several senior brothers who were friends with him and were punished—
Speaking of which, I was too pampered in the past. The elders in the Qiong Realm may have tolerated themselves for a long time.
These means are to make him remember his duty, right? It was because he wanted to smooth out his water chestnuts that he beat himself like this.
The future master of the Sword Sect already has a better replacement. In the eyes of those elders, Junior Brother Feng is destined to enter the Holy Realm in the future. Even if he is not as good as him now, he will be able to surpass him one day. If Ruotao could willingly assist Junior Brother Feng, that would be the best—
Hesitating and hesitating, whether to draw his sword or not, he broke all this regardless, no longer bound by this restraint. But when the gazes of those elders became more and more gloomy and unhappy. Ruotao finally sighed and sheathed his sword. But there was a flood of thoughts in his heart, and he stood still in place, stunned and speechless.
He was an orphan, adopted by the Sword Sect, and grew up in the Ten Thousand Swords Realm. After all, he still couldn't break the bond.
When Wu Xuan saw this, he immediately smiled and raised his thick eyebrows slightly.
"Brother Feng, why is this necessary? In fact, I want to give it a try. Ruotao, the spirit sword ranked last among the Six Ultimate Swords, has some abilities. Is it like Yuan Wushang, who lives up to his reputation? ? It’s really boring to be like you!”
Hearing this, Ling Jian Ruotao remained unmoved and remained silent. His eyes were sad, and although he stood among the people of the Sword Sect, it made people feel inexplicably that there seemed to be an invisible deep mark between Ruotao and the others.
Just when Wu Xuan finished speaking, another sigh sounded next to him.
"I really can't stand it anymore!"
The voice is young, to the point and extremely powerful. When the sound fell, a young man in white robe walked out of the mist.
First he glanced at Ruotao, with a hint of pity on his face. Then he looked thoughtfully at the weak water behind Yuan Wushang.
"Brother Wu! Even if Yuan Wushang dies, he has nothing to do with me, Li Wuhui. It's just that this maid cannot die!"
"Um?"
Wu Xuan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into the character "Chuan" and he looked back at Li Wuhui.
I wonder why someone wants to stand up for this bitch? This sword master, Li Wuhui, had fought against Zong Shou on Shangxiao Mountain last time. It is said that the wound was in the hands of the Qian Tian Demon King, and when his defeat first appeared, he took the opportunity to escape.
In a situation like this, even if he didn't hate Zong Shou in his heart, he wouldn't be willing to help the man's little maid, Wu Xuan.
Looking at the Qiantian Demon King, he doesn't seem to be a person with many connections.
Xiaoxiangzi, who was watching quietly from the sidelines, also let out a cry of surprise and seemed a little puzzled.
"I recognize this girl, her name is Ruoshui! She should be Zong Shou's senior sister. Since that demon king is willing to kill all the people in Shangxiao Mountain for Xuanyuan's lover, he will probably kill me because of this girl's death today. Kill them all and do it again. I, Li Wuhui, ask myself, I am not his opponent at this time! Therefore, I am a scoundrel, so I have to protect him for one or two—"
As he spoke, Li Wuhui stood in front of Yuan Wushang and Ruoshui, pulled out a long knife, and held it upside down at his side.
"I would like to advise you two, it is better to stop in time before it gets out of hand! You must also stop saying that these Six Ultimate Swords are in vain. Among these six people, except for one Feng Taiji, some of them are not worthy of their reputation. Anyone. You can’t afford to offend even one of them!”
Before he finished speaking, Yan Rui heard a sneer: "Exaggeration, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, saying that Junior Brother Feng is not worthy of his name, it is really ridiculous! It's so stupid!"
Li Wuhui gave Yan Rui a cold look and said nothing. With a sudden swing of the knife, the time and space in front of him seemed to be cut into pieces, giving people an extremely weird illusion.
Previously, the sword was held upside down, but now it was pointed far in front of him. But between these two time periods, it seemed as if it didn't exist at all, and Li Wuhui never moved.
Whether it is an exaggeration or not, you can ask the truth under the knife.
But Wu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is the intention of the Time Sword! You actually cultivated the Time Sword-"
The strength of Li Wuhui was far beyond his expectation.
But I didn't think too much about it for the moment, but I was a little eager to give it a try. The feeling of being provoked and looked down upon made him feel particularly irritable.
"Excellent! Everyone says how bad this Zongshou is, but I, Wu Xuan, have to kill this girl today! Let's see what he can do to me? That Ruotao is a coward and a weakling who can't fight. You Dao Lord and Liu Jue The sword is equally famous, and it seems that you have some ability, and it is the same with you today. I want to see how much you have cultivated your time sword intention! Is this Six Ultimate Sword really something that I, Wu Xuan, cannot afford to offend. Xiaoxiangzi, no matter what, this happened because of you, what do you think now—"
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Wushang's eyes were full of ridicule. His current situation is extremely bad, and everyone can step on him.
But if Zong Shou is offended, the result will be very different. He was already guessing what fate Wu Xuan would end up with later.
Even Li Wuhui looked like he was smiling but not smiling. Wu Xuan's words were extremely funny.
Why do you feel that this is a mantis in the well who doesn't know the light of heaven and earth, waving his little blade arm and scorning the eagle soaring in the sky
The expressions on the two men's faces made Wu Xuan even more pale and cold. Xiaoxiangzi's eyes narrowed slightly. I wonder why Li Wu has returned to his original state without being injured. Why is this always the case
Are you on good terms with Zong Shou, or are you really so afraid of that person
Now that he can cultivate the Time Sword Intent, Li Wuhui's strength is probably not weak.
Even without the unity of spirit and martial arts, he is still an extraordinary figure.
Why would you rather offend the two of them than offend Zong Shou, who has not yet arrived
It seems that after all, it is because he has been practicing hard for many years and has not established his prestige in the cloud world.
Even if he is displeased in his heart, he will definitely want to get the Purple Pill!
However, he did not act rashly. Instead, he turned around and asked a sixty-year-old Taoist next to him: "Uncle Wuji, what do you think?"
“Just do it if you want to!”
Na Wuji smiled: "You are the future master of the Dao Spirit Vault Realm. There is nothing in this world that you cannot do. There is also no one that you cannot afford to offend. Why do you need to ask me what you want to do? Xiao Xiao. The younger one is Qian Tianshan, and the other is Zong Shou. They are not in the eyes of me in Qiong Realm. Speaking of senior fellow apprentice Wu Wu, I always have a headache that you act too mildly and lack some of the domineering power of the master of the Taoist sect—"
Xiaoxiangzi nodded as if he had some understanding, and then smiled: "Xiaoxiang Dao is restless, and his temperament is really weak. This Ziji Pill is one of the things that I must get in Qiong Realm, so why hesitate. Since If you refuse to give in, you can be punished—"
He didn't even respond to Wu Xuan's words and just rolled his sleeves. Suddenly, points of light shone, and the stars in the sky appeared behind him, as if they were really the bright starry sky above the cloud world.
Pointing his finger in the distance, more than ten stars suddenly emerged from the night sky. Falling towards the three people in front.
Li Wuhui said no more words and did not move his body. However, dozens of sword lights flashed one after another, cutting these stars into pieces one after another.
But his eyelids twitched slightly, showing a bit of surprise. The starlight seemed erratic and powerless.
But every bit is as heavy as a mountain of ten thousand feet, containing more than ten thousand kilograms of power!
This is also the unity of spirit and martial arts, but it is different from them. They mainly focus on martial arts, and their soul power and spiritual energy are integrated into their own martial arts.
But this Xiaoxiangzi mainly focused on soul power and integrated the true power of inner breath into his own spiritual method.
Almost every time he caught a bit of starlight, Li Wuhui would take half a step back, leaving a mark under his feet!
Just after adapting to the rhythm of the starlight, Wu Xuan suddenly took action.
A big hand of black light suddenly grabbed the Ziji Dan in the hand of the weak sailor.
Li Wuhui raised his eyebrows, then smiled, his eyes showing a cold look.
Isn't it just the integration of spirit and martial arts? Don’t underestimate people!
In this world, you are not the only ones who are talented and proud!
In this world, only Zong Shou, with Jue Desire and Yuan Wushang, is worthy of being Li Wuhui's opponent.
Who are you, Wu Xuan
A sharp cut of the knife directly broke through the time boundary. This is the knife of time -