Staring closely at Zhuo Fan, Murong Lie pondered for a long time, still uneasy, and continued to ask: "Since Mr. is not from Zhongzhou, who is he from, where is he from, and what does he intend to come to Beizhou?"
"I just said it in the next. We are just a group of people. Patriarch Murong doesn't have to go into it!"
"If it is an ordinary situation, Xia would not be so rude, inquire about Mr.'s details. It's a pity that the situation in Beizhou is urgent now, and Xia has to be careful, and I hope Mr. forgive me!"
"But... what if I don't want to tell?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan laughed nonchalantly.
With a cold smile, Murong Lie suddenly released a powerful aura, his eyes were full of firmness, and he did not back down: "Then I am sorry, before confirming Mr.'s background, I will never let Mr. Xia leave here! "
"Hehehe... The Sword God of Lieyang is too arrogant to say this!"
Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, and then he took Que'er's hand and continued to walk forward, but a murmur came out faintly, and fell into Baili Yuyu's ears: "I and Que'er Go ahead and catch up in a while!"
Seeing this scene, Murong Lie squinted and flew towards Zhuo Fan, yelling: "Mister, just walk away like this. It's too much to put your eyes on it." !"
Huh!
However, at this moment, a beautiful shadow flashed by, Baili Yuyu's body suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way forward.
Having expected all of this, Murong Lie was not surprised, but his body shook suddenly, and the entire sky instantly turned into a hot cloud of fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, making it too hot. The land of Beizhou, which was originally dancing with snow and icy debris, suddenly turned into a volcanic eruption, and the temperature in the air was almost at the level of magma overflowing in an instant.
Those ice and snow that may have accumulated over hundreds of years, have not melted yet at this sudden temperature rise, have already turned into water vapor and dissipated without a trace.
Just in the blink of an eye, the scenery of the Northland suddenly changed its appearance and became a hell. The whole world was completely under the control of Murong Lie.
The ultimate strength of Guiyuan Pinnacle made all the creatures in this area of heaven and earth become something in his pocket, and it was difficult to escape.
However, in the face of this situation, most people are estimated to have been scared to pee, just waiting to be caught, but who is Baili Yuyu, how can he be shocked by the trick of the first person in Nanzhou
Ever since, her icy eyes couldn't help but flash through an evil thunder light, and then her body shook, suddenly giving out a powerful aura.
All of a sudden, thunder bursts and silver light fills the sky. But seeing the thunder that overwhelmed the sky, the originally red and fiery sky turned into a silver ocean. Inside, there was a lot of cold thunder light sword aura, very turbulent, as if everything that entered under this thunder light would be instantly crushed and annihilated.
Seeing this, the bizarre sight of two halves of talent, Murongxue and the girl fell into a panic. Although they had already seen that Baili Yuyu was not easy and was an opponent of the same level as her elder brother, they never expected that the two were really evenly matched.
The absolute contest at the Nine Sword King level caused the entire world to tremble constantly, making it difficult to hold on to knowing which side to stand on!
"Hahaha... The girl is really a rare good opponent. As far as skill is concerned, she is on par with Xia Xia. No wonder that gentleman is so confident that she can get rid of her entanglement. With a guard like a girl, she can even get rid of her entanglement. The girl fights for three days and three nights, and it may not be possible to tell the winner, how can there be the ability to catch up with him?"
Looking at the clear sky, Murong Lie couldn't help laughing at the back of Zhuo Fan who was still calm and calm, step by step, and nodded with admiration.
But soon, he turned the corner of his mouth again, and said with a wicked smile: "But unfortunately, you may have missed one thing. Although the girl has the same strength as the next, if the war really starts, the girl may not be able to stop me with ten moves! "
"Cut, the toad is yawning, what a big tone!"
Unconsciously snorted, Baili Yuyu looked at Murong Lie with contempt, and said with disdain: "It is said that Patriarch Murong has always been so mature and respectful, but now he is a proud and arrogant person who doesn't pay taxes at first sight. We were alone just now. Compared with the momentum, it is no match. If you fight against each other, unless you reach the end of the mountain, it will be difficult to tell the winner. Even in the battle of a thousand days, it is possible. But now Patriarch Murong actually speaks wildly, ten Trick to beat me? Ha ha ha... Could it be said that Patriarch Murong thought that the martial arts of the little girl could not compare with Murong's unique skills?"
After taking a deep look at her, Murong Lie slowly shook his head, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The girl has misunderstood. Like a girl, she can improve her skills to the same level as the next, ordinary people. Can it be achieved? It must be a generation of family learning, how can martial skills be so bad? Although my Murong family has some nicknames, but it is not so arrogant and arrogant to the level of contempt for the heroes of the world!"
"Oh, if that's the case, do you still say ten strokes will win me?" With a charming smile, Baili Yuxie glanced at her from a different place, and made a silver bell-like mockery.
Staring at her closely for a while, Murong Lie couldn't help sighing, and shook his head helplessly: "Oh, it was a blessing to be able to meet a master like a girl today, fighting for 3,000 rounds, and it was a hearty one. It's a pity. The situation is critical now, and I can’t tolerate the fact that I’m going to be alone, regardless of Beizhou’s safety. I can’t say... I’m offended a bit, hope girl Haihan!"
Murong Lie clasped his fists slightly, and Murong Lie was very polite, but soon, his eyes flashed, and his complexion became extremely firm. Then, a hot golden light flashed in his hand, a seven-foot-long golden long sword with a gurgling heat wave all over it suddenly appeared in his hand.
And at the moment when this golden sword appeared, the power of heaven and earth reversed again!
On Muronglie’s side, the tumbling fire cloud began to wriggle non-stop, exuding a powerful aura, and then, like a surging ocean wave, rushed towards the silvery sky on the side of Baili Yuyu. Just in the blink of an eye, he suddenly swallowed the half-silver sky and the invincible sword energy that even the thunder and lightning belt invaded.
Huh!
The vast sky became more red, and the turbulent heat wave radiated temperature enough to burn everything, whizzing wanton between the sky and the earth. The control of the entire power of heaven and earth has returned to Muronglie's hands again, and this time, the heat waves in the heavens and the earth have become stronger and stronger, indicating that Muronglie's skill has been greatly improved and strengthened!
The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Baili Yuyu couldn't help but shook his body slightly, and said in surprise: "Nanzhou Shenbing, Burning God Sword?"
"Exactly!"
With an indifferent arc drawn across the corner of his mouth, Muronglie swung the long sword and stood in front of his chest, but sighed and shook his head: "Girl, forgive me. It's not martial. But I just said that if I would normally compete with the girl and have a good time, but not now, please Haihan!"
Seeing this scene, Murongxue and Luo'er couldn't help but all light up, showing a cheerful smile, and they knew that the Patriarch of the Battle had already won.
Although the woman's strength is indeed amazing and can be compared with the Patriarch, the only thing she lacks is the rare magical soldier in this world.
You know, this magic weapon is not comparable to an ordinary spiritual weapon. Once you hold a spiritual weapon in your hand, the stronger the person, the more terrifying it can be.
Although the two are equally close now, since Murong Lie took out the Burning Heaven Sword, the outcome has been decided. Just as Murong Lie said earlier, Baili Yuyu could no longer pass ten tricks under his hands.
Zhuo Fan wants to leave safely, but it is impossible...
Thinking of this, Baili Yuyu couldn't help staring fiercely at the opposite Muronglie, biting her vermilion lips, but her face was full of unwillingness!
If you want to deal with his Burning Heaven Sword, unless your ancestors personally give her the Heaven Splitting Sword. But the Heaven Splitting Sword is the treasure of our ancestors. He has always stayed with him, let alone he is not by his side now, even if he is there, where would he lend her
It was just because of the flaws in the weapon that it was difficult to be hostile, and I had to admit defeat and had no ability to fight back, but it made her, the sword king, feel very useless and full of resentment!
Knowing her feelings at this time, Muronglie, who is also a martial artist, also felt the same way. He nodded slightly and sighed: "Girl, please don't mind, this time it can't be counted as a girl's loss. I can only say... It's a coincidence!"
After a deep bow, Murong Lie stopped looking at Baili Yuyu, who was full of resentment, and turned to Zhuo Fan, who was still walking in the quiet court behind him, and smiled quietly: "Sir, this girl is already defeated. , Do you still have the intention to leave?"
"Of course!"
The pace never stops, and Zhuo Fan's face is still calm: "Although she can't beat you, it's more than enough to stop you for some time. Even if I'm a snail crawling, I can get a thousand miles away from you!"
Murong Lie looked at Zhuo Fan suspiciously, but then sneered: "Hold me? Ten tricks. How long can she stop me? You and she will know if you want to come!"
His face was slightly calm, Baili Yuyu was silent, but his fists were tightly clenched, full of unwillingness!
"I said she can stop you, she can stop you, don't you believe it?"
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but an evil arc, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smiled dumbly: "Patriarch Murong, just now you said that although the Murong family has a small reputation, they will never look down on the heroes of the world. But in my opinion, You are indeed a little bit arrogant and don't put people in the world in your eyes. Could it be that... Do you think that only you have a magic weapon in your hand?"
His pupils couldn't help but jump, Murong Lie couldn't help but his heart trembled and couldn't say anything: "What do you mean, can't you say..."
"Yes, for the match between the two, it is not me, but you that are really missed!"
Zhuo Fan suddenly chuckled with a flash of light in his eyes, and then a snapped finger in his hand, buzzing, but seeing a flash of black light, a strange red sword with black stripes suddenly appeared in his hand. .
Then, without saying a word, without turning his head, Zhuo Fan immediately waved his hand and threw it at Baili Yuyu who was confronting in the air: "Take it, take it, and learn about Patriarch Murong's brilliant tricks..."