Everyone surrounded Muyan, Elder Qi sneered and said: "Jun Muyan, today you can't escape with your wings!"
Muyan raised the corners of her lips, showing an evil smile: "Really? That's not necessarily the case!"
After speaking, the spiritual power in his body burned wildly.
In an instant, her figure rushed towards the two monks who were at the peak of Nascent Soul like lightning.
"Be careful!" Elder Qi exclaimed.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The Qijue Sword in Muyan's hand split into red and blue at some point, hands interlaced, sword light flickering.
Swish!
Two sword qi roared, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators didn't respond to what happened, they felt a chill on their necks, and then completely lost consciousness.
Muyan soared in mid-air, combining the red and blue swords into one, and transformed into Tianmoqin again.
Her face was a little pale, her figure was slender, and she looked so weak that a gust of wind could blow her away.
But everyone below looked at her as if they were looking at a monster.
Muyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked down at Elder Qi and the others condescendingly: "This little manpower wants to surround and kill me, Jun Muyan, it's still far away!"
Elder Qi's body couldn't stop trembling. He looked at the two Nascent Soul peak cultivators who couldn't die, and his heart was bleeding with pain.
The monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul are all elites of the Tianjian Sect. How much resources are spent to cultivate them.
But this Jun Muyan, casually two swords, hacked to death as he said.
…
In fact, Muyan's two strikes are really not random strikes.
This is a set of swordsmanship that she has comprehended after practicing day after day in the blood-slaughtering sword formation of her junior master and condensing the heart of the sword.
Although the little martial uncle gave her many swordsmanship classics, he also told her that the swordsmanship that suits her best is definitely not someone else's, but her own swordsmanship.
So apart from the basic sword art taught by my junior martial uncle, Muyan has never practiced other sword skills, but has been comprehending in the blood-slaying sword formation.
Finally, the hard work paid off, and when she entered the secret realm of Cymbidium spinosa, she realized three sword techniques that belonged only to her, Jun Muyan.
The one who killed the disciple of Tianjian Sect just now was one of the three moves - [Youlong Double Slash].
This move, combined with [Growing Lotus Step by Step] and [Seven Absolute Swords], can take the heads of enemies in all directions silently.
It can be said that the ghosts are chilling to the extreme.
The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much aura and physical strength, and it is impossible to use it for a long time.
This is also the common shortcoming of the three sword techniques created by Muyan.
Suddenly, a warning sign flashed in Muyan's heart.
She suddenly stepped aside, avoiding Xue Zhong's attack narrowly.
But on the left shoulder, I still felt a burst of cold, and half of my shoulder was frozen.
Muyan turned her head to look, and saw Xue Zhong was holding a cold long sword and looking at her.
Almost at the same time, members of the Xue family, Elder Qi, and disciples of the Tianjian Sect charged up again, surrounded her from heaven to earth.
Xue Zhong looked at her pale face, and said with a sneer, "Miss Jun's strength is beyond my imagination. I think I can't do it by myself."
"But I think such a move should be a huge burden on Miss Jun, right? Heh, you used an auxiliary skill just now, but how long can your spiritual power last for a mere first-level Nascent Soul?"
Hearing Xue Zhong's words, everyone in Tianjianmen, who were still afraid of Muyan's instant death, suddenly became confident.