"Wuji Sword Master" the woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, let me just say, it turns out that Elder Long followed us because of Wuji.
That's right, Wuji Sword Master killed Shen, the great elder of your Divine Sword Sect.
Hong, I’m afraid he already hates your Excalibur Party to the core.”
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, where is Jian Zun?"
Long Xianli took a deep breath and said with a cold expression.
"I don't know."
The woman smiled half-smilingly.
"Then your mask" "I made it myself, so why is it the same as Sword Master's?
Does that mean I have a relationship with him?"
"you" "Haha, but seeing how Elder Long has put so much effort into finding the Sword Master, I will kindly tell you here that the Wuji Sword Master has died a long time ago.
You Shenjian Sect no longer needs to seek revenge on him."
Dai The masked woman crossed her arms and smiled at Long Xianli.
"What" When Long Xianli heard this, his pupils shrank, his beautiful face was extremely pale, his delicate body swayed a few times, and he stepped back, looking at the woman wearing the mask with a dull expression, and murmured: "What you said is...
The real Sword Master is really dead."
"Um" Seeing Long Xianli's behavior, the three of them were confused.
"Long Xianli should be happy that Sword Lord is dead.
Why does she seem so sad?
Is there any other connection between the two of them?"
Master Fusu frowned.
"No matter what connection they have, since this woman has seen me and your identities have been exposed, go ahead and kill her to hide it from others."
The bloody man next to him spoke in a low voice.
"As you command, sir."
The two clasped their fists and then looked towards Long Xianli.
But she saw Long Xianli sitting on the ground helplessly, her eyes filled with crystal tears, looking at the two of them aimlessly.
The woman winked at Fusu, then stepped forward and walked towards Long Xianli.
"Elder Long, what's wrong with you?
You look very sad.
Sword Master is dead.
Aren't you happy?"
The woman pretended to be concerned and slowly approached Long Xianli, but secretly, her hand was already preparing a killing move.
Long Xianli said nothing.
She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
At this moment, the woman with a broken face who was approaching suddenly raised her hand and slapped Long Xianli's head fiercely.
Waves of frightening green light rippled in her palm.
Demonic spirit But at the moment when the demonic energy overflowed, a sword energy rushed out even faster, directly piercing the chest of the woman with a broken face.
Pfft.
The woman with the broken face screamed, vomited blood, backed away, and almost fell to the ground.
She held her chest that was pierced and raised her angry eyes to look at Long Xianli, but when she saw Long Xianli who was pale and depressed, she stood up.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the three people, and murmured : "Who killed the Sword Master?"
"what are you up to" "The Sword Master can only die in my hands.
Whoever kills him, I will avenge him."
"you" Before the woman with the broken face finished speaking, Long Xianli raised her bare hand and the white sword flew out of the scabbard.
Killing intent arose along with the sword intent.
"But before that, let me kill you evil creatures to purify my land of Tianwu."
Long Xianli reprimanded coldly, her eyes full of heroic spirit, and with a wave of her hand, dozens of white sword energy burst out from her white sword, hitting the three people.
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It turns out that Long Xianli never let down his guard from the beginning to the end.
Fusu and the woman with the broken face quickly parried, and they used two auras, one green and one red, to blend together and form a large shield against the sword energy.
However, Fusu and the woman with the broken face obviously underestimated the strength of Long Xianli.
The sword energy shot directly through the shield and stabbed the two of them.
Puff puff puff puff Several blood holes were scattered on the bodies of Fusu and the masked girl.
The two retreated continuously, vomiting blood, and their combat power was greatly reduced.
"sharp" The man who exuded blood finally lost his temper.
He clapped his hands and walked over with a gloomy look.
"As expected of the elder who represents the martial arts of the Divine Sword Sect, Elder Long's strength is truly astonishing.
I admire him.
I admire my talent.
I would like to learn Elder Long's mysterious skills."
Long Xianli raised her hand, and the white sword rotated around her body.
She stared at the bloody man with her beautiful face and said solemnly: "Who are you?"
"You can call me Mr.
Blood."
"Blood Master" "Elder Long, your strength is very good.
You can become a figure even in the demon world and the demon world.
However, you are only an elder of a second-rate sect.
Don't you think you are overqualified and underused?
If you are willing to surrender to me, take me as my leader."
Lord, I can give you a higher status and more excellent conditions so that you can have everything you can’t imagine.”
Young Master Xue smiled softly, and the blood all over his body slowly trembled with his smile.
Long Xianli's face was cold and unmoved: "Who do you think I am, Long Xianli?
You want me to be your lackey and dream?"
As soon as the voice fell, Long Xianli used the white sword again to kill the other side.
The white sword kept spinning, exuding a large amount of sharp wind breath, turning into a terrifying tornado, and killing Young Master Xue.
The broken-faced girl and Fusu retreated continuously.
Although the two were not weak in strength, the gap between them against Long Xianli was not even the slightest bit.
"Elder Long, I respect you so much that I said those words to you.
If you don't know what is good and what is good, don't blame me for being cruel."
The smile on Mr.
Xue's face gradually dissipated.
Looking at the flying sword, his eyes froze, and he suddenly roared, and bursts of blood burst out from his whole body.
This blood light condensed together, imagining a His strong and powerful hands firmly grasped the flying white sword.
"The sword's intention is in my heart, the mystic passage clears the Qi blockage, the desire spirit cuts off the muscles and blood, there is no distance and no name."
Long Xianli opened her pink lips, recited the mantra quickly, and moved her slender onion-like fingers lightly.
The snow-white long sword spun crazily, shattering the bloody hand that contained it.
Then the sword body expanded crazily, expanding to dozens in an instant.
It's twice as big as it is, and it kills Young Master Xue on the head.
Young Master Xue raised his hands high.
Boom His arm actually held the huge white sword that was chopped off at the head.
The entire volcano was shaking, a large number of mountain walls were cracked, and thick black smoke was rising from the crater.
Young Master Xue's expression turned pale, and he actually blocked Long Xianli's blow with just his hands, which showed that he was quite powerful.
Long Xianli didn't hold back, and attacked with all his strength.
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He controlled the white sword and pressed down crazily.
The surging spiritual aura was like the collapsing sky, suppressing it fiercely.
Young Master Xue's feet kept sinking, and the earth centered on it was even more...
Depressed and cracked.
But at this moment, Young Master Xue suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a strange smile.
Then, he silently recited the mantra, and the blood energy behind him actually condensed into two huge bloody hands, and he grabbed the huge white hand as fast as lightning. sword.
"Um" Long Xianli's expression was startled, the light in her eyes flickered, and she instantly understood Young Master Xue's plan.
She quickly sheathed her sword, but Young Master Xue's hands were like iron pliers, refusing to let go at all. swish At the same time, two figures as fast as lightning rushed behind Young Master Xue, and they attacked Long Xianli directly, one from the left and the other from the right.
It turns out that Young Master Xue had this idea, to forcefully fight Long Xianli, and then use his weird mystical skills to restrain Long Xianli's weapons, forcing her to give up the weapons in her hands.
If she persisted in not giving up, she would only be killed by this.
Fusu and the masked girl were injured by the sudden rush, and the situation was even worse by then.
Long Xianli is a sword cultivator, and most of his mystical skills are based on swords.
If he loses his sword, Long Xianli's combat power will be greatly reduced, and the situation will not be much better.
In such a short time, Long Xianli was forced into a desperate situation.
"Despicable guy" Long Xianli gritted his teeth and shook his other hand slightly, as if he was planning to perform some mysterious skill.
However, at this moment, the Xue Gongzi took advantage of the distraction and immediately increased his strength and put pressure on Long Xianli.
If Long Xianli was distracted and used mystical skills to repel the charging Fusu and the masked girl, he would only be suppressed by Young Master Xue.
At this moment, she had no choice. swish At this moment, a light and watery long sword suddenly flew out from Long Xianli's back and slashed directly at Young Master Xue at the other end.
"Um"
Young Master Xue was stunned and quickly used his magic weapon to resist.
A blood-red skull flew out and circled towards the slender, moist sword.
However, the skull was like paper and was penetrated directly by the sword.
The sword was sharp and fierce.
"What" Young Master Xue was horrified when he saw this, and instantly understood that the person coming was quite powerful.
The skull was a top-grade magic weapon, but it was easily cut through by this sword.
This was not because the opponent's sword was powerful, but because the opponent's sword was so powerful.
The strength is too strong.
"She has the help of experts.
If she continues to fight, it will only attract the attention of the Qinchuan people.
It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Let's go."
Young Master Xue let out a low shout, then retracted his hand, and his whole body turned into a blood mist, swinging into the air and fleeing away.
When Fusu and the masked girl saw this, they gave up their pursuit of Long Xianli without hesitation and left closely behind.
Seeing this, Long Xianli wanted to catch up, but just after taking a few steps, Young Master Xue and others had disappeared into the sky without a trace.
She turned around and saw a man whose face was completely covered by a mask standing behind a large rock not far away.
Seeing this person, Long Xianli was stunned for a moment, glanced at the water-colored long sword not far away, and asked: "Who are you, why do you know the art of sword control?"
Facing Long Xianli's question, Su Yun did not say anything, but directly used his breath to recall the sword, then threw it into the air, intending to leave.
"Your Excellency, please don't leave."
Long Xianli shouted urgently and jumped in front of Su Yun, directly blocking his way.
She had a serious face and a focused expression, looking at Su Yun seriously.
"Your Excellency saved Xianli, Xianli is very grateful, but the sword-controlling technique you used should be my sword-controlling technique.
Please tell me your identity.
Where did you learn the sword-controlling technique?"
"This" Su Yun's eyes swayed and he thought for a while, then said: "The world is so big that there are many wonders.
The sword-controlling skills of the Shenjian Sect are indeed famous far and wide, but this does not mean that the sword-controlling skills are unique to the Shenjian Sect. family, me There is nothing unusual about knowing how to control a sword.
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I happened to pass by here today and saw that you, girl, were being persecuted by a traitor, so I came to rescue you.
Now that the girl is fine, I am about to leave.
Please don’t block my way."
When Long Xianli heard this, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something else, but Su Yun had already taken the flying sword and escaped into the sky.
Long Xianli looked at the figure flying into the sky quietly, her eyes flickering: