Chapter 612: Kill under the lights (part 2)

There are countless swords in this world, but in terms of sharpness, only Chao Qingqiu’s ancient saber path can be sharper than this Xunxian. Besides, there is no other sword that can compare to Xunxian. .
Therefore, when some short Xunxian came out of Li Fuyao's sleeves, the original fairy sword was overflowing with sword aura.
Mr. Mu thought of what Li Fuyao had said before, and thought of the former owner of this sword with the surname Xin.
A monk like Mr. Mu had naturally read a lot of books, and he would naturally know a lot of things. With Li Fuyao's words, Mr. Mu finally thought of the old thing many years ago.
That Xin Jianxian's saber fell into the world, causing a storm.
At that time, that was also one of the great disasters in the world, but that disaster was only for the swordsman.
Catastrophe is catastrophe, but the protagonist of the story is not the sword fairy, but the sword of seeking immortality. That sword is the first recorded fairy sword in history. At that time, seeking of immortality was the first sword in the world. This is true no matter who is looking at it, there is nothing to say.
But later that Xunxian was destroyed by a number of sword immortals, and not many people in the world knew about Xunxian's whereabouts. Perhaps the destroyed Xunxian was actually destroyed.
But who would have thought that this sword of seeking immortality would be seen here again after many years.
Looking at the mottled cracks on the Xunxian Sword, Mr. Mu was silent for a moment, and then sighed, "After this sword was recast, it looks undiminished. It should still be a peerless sword, but why is this sword in your hand again? on?"
Xunxian hadn't seen the trace for many years, no one thought about it, appearing in the world again, it was in Li Fuyao's hands.
Mr. Mu sighed: "You are a young man like Chao Qingqiu in the future. But the world can't accommodate even one Chao Qingqiu, so how can you be accommodated?"
Li Fuyao hovered the Xunxian sword beside him, looking at Mr. Mu, the young man didn't have any extra words, but after a while, the Xunxian sword had already been swept out, tearing open a large piece of energy, and swept away. Mr. Mu was in front of him, and Li Fuyao pulled out the green silk again, followed closely behind.
Overwhelming sword spirit, come along!
Mr. Mu wrinkled
His brows and his face became dignified, and he felt the breath of death until the beginning of the war.
Xun Xianjian didn't have the slightest other means, so it swept straight in front of his eyes. The sword aura on the sword tore through countless auras, as if it was the sharpest sword between heaven and earth.
I can't see the recast at all.
A picture of a masterpiece of light suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Mu, but under this sword, he was directly torn apart without being able to hold it for a moment.
The power of this fairy sword is evident.
Li Fuyao held Qingsi in his hand and handed it out with a sword. The sword light flashed in the light, and it appeared in front of Mr. Mu's chest a moment later.
The strong to the extreme sword energy, visible to the naked eye, not to mention breaking it, even resistance is very troublesome.
This is Jian Qi, this is Li Fuyao's Jian Qi.
This is also Li Fuyao's kendo.
In addition to facing the sword of seeking immortality, Mr. Mu also has to face the sword of Qingsi. It is not easy at all, especially the picture scroll, which has now been torn apart. I am also extremely depressed.
Mr. Mu was only slightly startled, and after a while he was determined to retreat, letting the sword aura be in front of him, the monk of the Academy kept retreating.
The startled lights flickered.
This house is not too big, so after a while, it has reached the end of the house's backyard. If Mr. Mu takes a step back, he will hit the backyard wall.
At this moment, Mr. Mu had understood that there was no retreat. After he stood still, a majestic machine fell in the air above the earth, and soon a lot of thunder sounded.
In the night, so much thunder will naturally disturb many people.
Li Fuyao frowned slightly. Since he was determined to kill this Mr. Mu, he must be killed. Moreover, he must not let too many people know. He thought slightly, and Xunxian Sword swept out again, those who were extremely fierce. Sword Qi raged everywhere in the night, and soon fell on the corner of Mr. Mu's clothes.
Quietly, Mr. Mu's clothes were torn by this sword.
After a while, Mr. Mu's arm came into contact with Xunxian somewhere, and soon blood flowed down the arm, and a piece of blood had appeared on the ground.
This fairy sword
Mr. Mu still underestimated the fierceness of his.
He looked down at his arm injury, his eyes calm.
This sword was originally caused by Li Fuyao to stab Li Fuyao, so it was more natural.
Li Fuyao succeeded with a single sword, but the two swords, Jian Nineteen and Cao Jianqing, did not stop sweeping forward. Only a moment later, they arrived in front of Mr. Mu one after another.
And Li Fuyao's Qingsi was also ready to hand it out.
But it was this moment.
Sudden alertness.
Li Fuyao handed out half of the green silk and took it back in an instant, and there was already a majestic momentum behind him.
Li Fuyao handed out a sword.
In the night there was a fire.
Li Fuyao slid a long way over and slid a crack on the ground.
A burning sensation came from the back of the young swordsman.
Then he turned his head to look at what was in front of him.
It turned out that I didn't know when it started. All of the countless lights had already escaped from the oil lamp. Behind him, a burning man was formed. This burning man was carrying a spear, which was also full of flames.
This is obviously a fire man made by some secret method, but it is not in vain.
The pressure in his flame made Li Fuyao feel a little palpitating.
This is also the breath of the Spring and Autumn Realm.
Li Fuyao looked at Mr. Mu in the distance, without saying a word. The Xunxian Sword had already swept back in front of him and hovered. Mr. Mu also had some wounds on his body. It stands to reason that Mr. Mu is no longer afraid, but now there is another fire. People make the situation more difficult to figure out.
Two swords, Jian Nineteen and Cao Jianqing, are still far away.
Li Fuyao turned his head to look at the fire man.
Xunxianjian and his mind were connected, and when hovering in the air, he already showed a lot of killing intent. Now Li Fuyao moved slightly, and he slid straight out, and he arrived in front of the burning man. Xunxianjian was recast several times. Thousands of years, I am not afraid of fire, so I met the long spear after a while, with one sword and one shot. After the encounter, the flame of the long spear felt a lot less. If someone observes carefully now, he will definitely see the burning eye The fear inside.
Li Fuyao ignored the fire man, it was enough to find the immortal sword. He had to kill Mr. Namu first, which was the most important thing.