The Xuannv Su Xin Sutra she practiced is magical, and her intuition is accurate and keen. Once there is a real danger, she must have realized it in advance and can avoid it in advance to avoid her own sacrifice in vain. The Xuantian Peak can stand today not only because of its superb martial arts.

Li Muchan frowned, opened the Eye of the Void, looked down at the current house, and sighed softly: "Peak Master, it seems we have to force our way in.,"

"How many people are there?" He Wu frowned and asked softly.

Li Muchan said in a low voice: "There are four protectors and the rightful master is also here."

The night was dark but it could not block Li Muchan's eyes of the void. He could see clearly that there were four people sitting cross-legged around one person, forming a square.

One of them is a handsome young man with an ordinary appearance and fine features. He looks like he is just a weak scholar. It is hard to believe that he is the leader of the Moyuan Sect.

However, Li Muchan had a strong intuition and determined that he was the leader of the Moyuan Sect. Even though he looked weak, his whole body was full of momentum, like a huge wave.

Li Muchan frowned and said nothing, feeling the tyranny of this power. Fortunately, he could not completely refine it or fully control it, otherwise he would really be seeking his own death.

"Peak Master, let's use Liangyi swordsmanship to break through." He turned his head and whispered.

He Wu nodded lightly: "It's the best"'

The two fluttered close to the door, then turned over the wall, landed lightly on the ground, and unsheathed their swords. The two stood side by side in the center of the yard.

Li Muchan gave a long laugh and his laughter rolled away in the night sky like spring thunder.

"Who are they?" Two old men appeared floating in the air, as if they had been standing there forever, but they were blocked by the night. This was because they pushed aside the cover and appeared in front of them.

Li Muchan smiled faintly, and the two stepped forward. Liangyi sword technique was used, and the vast sword light turned into a sea of ​​light, directly covering the two old men.

The two old men groaned and pulled out the scimitars from their waists, which turned into two suns and shone like two suns. The light of the sword collided with the light of the sword, making a continuous clear sound of "..., Ding, Ding, Ding Ding,".

He Wu frowned, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of these two old men was so powerful that they actually pressed down on him. If it weren't for the wonderful swordsmanship of Liangyi, the long sword would have been knocked away long ago.

However, she is not afraid at this time. The Liangyi Sword Technique, Yang and Yin, is one stroke and one soft. They are one body, and their internal energy is connected through the sword technique. She seems to have Li Muchan's cultivation, and her internal energy is strong and abundant.

Changjie is not afraid of the internal power of the two swords at all.

Their scimitars were long and bright, glowing with cold air. They emitted a bone-chilling chill as they rotated, which was breathtaking and had the potential to win without a fight.

However, Li Muchan and He Wu's Liangyi swordsmanship was wonderful. The sword light dispersed the evil spirit and cold air, and the power of the two old men's swordsmanship was reduced by two or three points. It was even more difficult to face the Liangyi swordsmanship.

By the time they reached fifty or so moves, the two old men were at a disadvantage. As Li Muchan and He Wu became more proficient in the Liangyi sword technique, their power became more and more powerful. In the end, the two old men were unable to breathe.

,……,…,…”…,…,…,…”…,…,…”…,…,…,…”…,………………”…”……

The cultivation level of these two old men is not comparable to that of Li Muchan. At this time, the sword technique of unfolding Liangyi is equivalent to three. Li Muchan goes out together, so they are naturally no match.

The two old men shouted angrily, "Then another old man rushed out. It seemed that this man was as powerful as a mountain, and his sword was as bright as lightning." As soon as they joined, the situation suddenly changed. The three of them joined forces to form a combined attack formation. "One sword and two swords formed."

The cold light blocked the Liangyi sword technique.

Li Muchan frowned. If this continues, it will be almost impossible to get rid of the leader of the Namoyuan Sect. Three methods blocked the two of them.

He silently pointed out a finger, and in conjunction with the Liangyi sword technique, he hit an old man, and the sword light suddenly rolled out, taking advantage of the opportunity to break up the combined attacks of the three people.

Li Muchan "...shuashuashuashua" the four swords thrust out. He Wu's sword accelerated together, and she followed Li Muchan like floating catkins, borrowing the force to move. The speed of the sword exceeded her original speed.

"..."'The two old men fell down.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. The two old men fell to the ground. Only the old man who rushed out at the end still bravely blocked the two men.

Li Muchan took a closer look at the old man. He was about sixty years old. His clear eyes showed vicissitudes of life. Li Muchan vaguely felt that he should be around seventy or eighty years old.

"Who are you?" the old man yelled angrily. The sword in his hand swept like a sword.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Moya's arrogance is so arrogant that it is unreasonable and unreasonable to die. It is not a pity to die!"

"How did you find this place?" The old man's complexion suddenly changed.

Li Muchan sighed: "This is God trying to destroy your Moya Sect."

"Seeking death!" The old man's clear eyes were filled with anger and despair. His figure suddenly swelled, as if he had grown a lot bigger. His eyes were slowly becoming bloodshot, and the muscles on his face were distorted.

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "I'll come"'

He gave up the Liangyi swordsmanship, ducked behind the old man, and struck out with one punch. He used the unique skill of the Twelve Divine Hammers. One punch would definitely make him vomit blood and kill him.

For this old man, Li Muchan had murderous intentions. If he couldn't kill him, he would take revenge in the future. No one except the masters of Hidden Peak could stop him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. Li Muchan and the old man took a step back at the same time.
Chapter completed!