"Okay, then I'll ask Miss Wan'er to meet the Sumen army with me!" Jiu Ju laughed and came to the front with Xia Wan'er.

Xia Wan'er smiled slightly, looked at the many white figures in the distance, and Zhan Yan chuckled. Since following Chen Rui, he has always watched Chen Rui fight with others at the closest distance. Although he has no experience in fighting, when the scenes of Chen Rui fighting with others appeared in his mind, great courage suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Listen to everyone in the Holy Sword Sect, if you surrender now and offer your spiritual veins, you can still save the entire body, otherwise you will be burned!"

"Mo Ma Ren, you really think of yourself. It's a fool to use your power to destroy my Holy Sword Sect!" Jiupu Lang said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the wine score, Mo Moren's face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly: "Wine score, just talk about it now. When you fall into Mo's hands, Mo will let you taste my special ink. Then you will understand what life is worse than death!"

"You're going to try it out?" The wine recipe was not afraid.

"Haha, is this short Taoist elder who escaped from the Holy Sword Sect like a stray dog?" Mu Wannian, beside Momoren, stared at the wine score and said with a smile.

"Then, the same thing will fall on Sumen today." Zhao Wuji, who had been hiding among the elders, flashed and came to the formation and said coldly.

As soon as Zhao Wuji appeared, Mu Wannian's expression suddenly became serious and said in a deep voice: "If I remember correctly, there are no such figures as you in the Holy Sword Sect, so I don't know what's the name?"

"I am just an unknown man, so I don't have any questions." Zhao Wuji said coldly.

"Mu Wannian, the great elder of Sumen Punishment Court." Mu Wannian's face regained a smile, then his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Fellow Taoist, today's affairs are the grudge between me, Sumen and the Holy Sword Sect. Please see Sumen's face, don't wade into the muddy waters."

Zhao Wuji's expression was cold, and he shook his head and said, "This is absolutely not possible. First, as a worshiper of the Holy Sword Sect, I cannot stand by and watch. Second, Sumen still owed me a blood debt back then, and today I decided to ask for some interest here."

Mu Wannian's pupils were slightly unchecked, and she immediately smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can't live today."

"You can try it!" Zhao Wuji said coldly, a rich murderous intent was already lingering in his eyes.

"Then I am too lazy to waste my mouth. The Mo Sect will give you the wine recipe, and let me kill this Holy Sword Sect worship." Mu Wannian said with a smile.

After the words came, Mu Wannian stepped on his foot and his body floated. In the blink of an eye, he appeared ten feet away from Zhao Wuji. His cultivation and spiritual consciousness dispersed, locking Zhao Wuji firmly. As for the elder Sumen beside him, he did not take a look.

Mo Maren nodded, turned his vicious eyes to the Sumen, and there was no way to the Confucian Sect's elegance on his face and said with a grim smile: "Holy Sword Sect, this time, see how you can jump around, kill me, and not leave any one."

"yes!"

Hearing Mo Maren's orders, the numerous Sumen sects and students shouted loudly, and the powerful cultivation power was released immediately. Then, magic tricks were unfolded, and the light of magic weapons filled the light, with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mixed with the fragrance of books, bombarding the Holy Sword Sect.

"kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing echoed in the Tianji Mountains, and the murderous intent suddenly spread between heaven and earth, with murderous auras.

"Wine Score, I see how you die this time?" Mo Moren locked the wine Score tightly, then waved his hand, and a huge stream of ink shot straight towards the wine Score.

When Momoren took action, the remaining Sumen Sect, including Jie Dan Yuanman, looked at each other, then nodded slightly, then shook his body and attacked the elders of Sumen respectively.

Just as the strange ink of Momoren approached the wine score, a green light shot directly over and bombarded the ink directly. In an instant, both of them turned into stars and disappeared at the same time.

"Early stage of Guiyuan? Why are there still monks in the early stage of Guiyuan?" Mo Moren looked at Hu Qingniu beside him, and his expression became completely serious.

"Elder Jiupu, you and I will join forces to kill this beast here!" Hu Qingniu came to Momoren and said in a deep voice.

Jiupu nodded slightly, and their bodies shook, turning into two long rainbows, attacking Momo Ren.

"Well, all the sects have elders in the Jiedan stage as their opponents. It seems that the Holy Sword Sect has been very fast in the past century. It seems that the slaughter can only be done by me." A sects from the Imperial Department who had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Guiyuan moved their body and wanted to bypass the battle circle of the Jiedan cultivator and go to the lower-level deacon battle circle.

However, as soon as he was about to set off, a green figure blocked the air in front of him, smiled gently at him, and said, "Young Master, let the woman be your opponent."

Looking at the gentle and moving woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Su Jun Zhi was slightly stunned, then his heart fluctuated and he thought to himself: "I missed my eyes. I didn't expect that there was such a top-notch woman in the Holy Sword Sect!"

"As a vulgar Ziyan, please give me advice!" As he finished speaking, he turned his hand and a dazzling white sword had been sacrificed. Seeing that the sword's grade level had barely reached the level of a low-grade magic weapon.

Then he said nothing, his right hand trembled, and the long sword shot out suddenly and stabbed Xia Wan'er.

Seeing this polite Liu Ziyan suddenly took action, Xia Wan'er quickly concentrated her mind, her whole body shone with green light, her feet were strange, and she avoided the long sword dangerously and dangerously.

"Thorn!"

The long skirt was cut by Liu Ziyan's long sword, and a piece of green rag floated up in the air. Liu Ziyan grabbed it with one hand, grabbed it in his hand, then put it in his ear and smelled it deeply, grinning and said, "It smells so good!"

Xia Wan'er's expression was calm, and she also turned her hand with one hand, and a green long sword in her hand. The sword's light flowed, and it turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon.

She knew that she was not careless at all when fighting with others, and she was even more irritable. She took a deep breath, bit her silver teeth, and then she whispered something in her mouth while tying her fingers.

In an instant, countless green lights flashed, and the prosperity of this light enveloped her figure. The green medium-grade magic sword in her hand shook slightly, and a clear sound of sword sound came out. This sound was like a mountain stream, clear and refreshing, making people feel refreshed.

Immediately, the green long sword soared straight up, and Xia Wan'er and his sword merged into the sky and went straight up.

Liu Ziyan had a bright look, and he didn't expect that the gentle woman could use such magical swordsmanship before.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and a sword roar came from far to near. The countless blue lights before actually merged into one, forming a huge blue sword energy beam, which shot directly towards Liu Ziyan.

Liu Ziyan's expression was solemn, but there was no sign of retreat in his expression. He looked at the green long sword covered by the green light, held the long sword tightly in his hand, and slashed forward fiercely.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!