Chapter 860: The Fat Man's Killing Intent Young Master Xiao's Sword!

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The young man raised his head, looked at the Xiao Mansion, and muttered softly, "Proud of the world!"

A loud sword groan resounded in the Xiao Mansion, and this voice seemed to resound in the depths of the souls of the people.

A brilliant sword light shot out from within the Xiao Mansion, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

In just an instant, a sword light shot down into the void, just in front of the young man, who held the long sword, and the sword light surrounded him.

"I remember that I said a long time ago that if I were Emperor Wu in his year, I would repay the peach blossoms together!" the young man muttered softly.

"Proud of the world, there will be a death, you will be proud of the world!" The loud sword groan resounded, and the young man turned around, his body no longer bent down, and was as tall as the spine of a sword.

"Being able to enter the Sword God Gate silently under the guardianship of the Jade Emperor Palace, except for the mysterious forces, there are only three major halls left!" The snow became heavier and heavier, and the voice of the young man blended into the wind and snow.

"Three halls, I hope you don't make a move!" The cold wind swept in, and its snowflakes fell obliquely on the young man's body, the wind stopped, the snow fell, and the young man's figure dissipated in the wind and snow.

In an instant, Xiao Ziyan and many other Xiao family disciples raised their heads one after another, looking at Yaoji, where a sword light crossed by.

Although the young man has left, the terrifying coercion remains in the hearts of the people for a long time.

The snow-covered pear blossom tree in the courtyard is blooming again, and the green buds are hanging on the branches, and this flower is thankful, and it will bloom again next year.

But this time in and out, can you come back again? The snow falls on the branches, and in the white courtyard, this green is particularly eye-catching.

A sword light swayed in the wind on the 1st, and under the snowflakes, an emaciated figure held the sword in his hand in front of the lonely grave, and a sword stabbed out.

Every snowflake fell on the sword light, and Mu Chen's eyes were as empty as ever.

The wind blew, the snow fell, and Ye Wen's figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Something's wrong?" Mu Chen whispered, the sword in his hand did not stop for 1 day, out of the sword, put away the sword.

"Well, there is news from the Sword God Gate that Qianchuan Xue has been plundered!" Ye Wen said solemnly.

The sword stopped, Mu Chen turned around, glanced at Ye Wen, did not say anything, but pondered, and only after a few breaths did he speak: "The Ye family is temporarily handed over to you!"

"I know!" Ye Wen whispered, sighing helplessly, exiting the courtyard and returning to the top of the attic.

Turning around, Mu Chen looked at the lonely grave and said softly, "I'll go first!"

When the snow fell, Mu Chen held his sword, turned around bravely, stepped out of the courtyard, and disappeared into Luoxia City after only a few steps.

In the courtyard, the pear blossom tree blooms with vitality on the 1st, and the lonely grave is still like that, but it lacks a dancing sword figure.

The wind is blowing quietly, bringing the sigh of the old world, who is in front of your tomb, buried the promise of a lifetime?

Thousands of meters away from Luoxia City, Mu Chen's figure emerged, his eyes were closed, his terrifying soul power was extended, and when he noticed that familiar smell crossed the world, Mu Chen opened his eyes, and his body also disappeared in the world.

The wind roared in the middle of the day, and a brilliant sword light pierced through the surrounding void in vain, and the space shattered in vain.

The shattered spatial turbulence swept around, and under this persecution, two invisible spatial ripples spread out.

These two were the two guardians at the beginning, they blocked the blood shadow for a moment, but in the end, they still let the blood shadow escape, both of them looked solemnly ahead, and a long sword floated in the spatial turbulence.

Endless edges surrounded him, and at the hilt of the sword, the two Guardians could clearly see two words: Proud of the world!

"Inner Court!Guardian!" a voice rang out in vain beside the ears.

Liangjin's face changed slightly, and under the gaze of Liangjin, a slightly fat figure emerged next to the sword.

Seeing this figure, the two of them changed their faces again, quietly made a sword salute, and whispered, "I've seen Deacon Xiao!"

Deacon Xiao, Xiao Ziyun, closed his eyes with a slightly solemn face, and there was a trace of smell left in the air, which was the smell of the Qianchuan Snow Body Exercises.

"The one who robbed Qianchuan Xue passed through here?" Xiao Ziyun said suddenly, opening his eyes, and a sword light that made his heart palpitate flashed in the depths of his dark eyes.

These two guardians are both in the realm of martial arts, but when they faced Xiao Ziyun, who had no smell at all, they felt an inexplicable coercion.

"Two days ago, a third-layer martial artist of Lingwu robbed the place where Qianchuan Xue passed, and at that time it happened to be intercepted by my second entry!"

"However, the magic power that entered is very strange, and he used that strange magic power to escape under the blockade of my second entry in 1 day!"

"On that day, we have already informed the inner court of this matter!" the two guardians recounted what happened that day, and the two of them still remembered the magical powers that the blood shadow had performed that day.

"Being able to escape under the blockade of two Martial Dao Realm martial artists, this magical power must be extraordinary!" Xiao Ziyun muttered softly, "Is that the entry of a mysterious force?"

"The smell of the exercises that entered the body is definitely not a mysterious force!" After a pause, a guardian whispered: "According to the information from the inner courtyard, that entry is from the Sword God Temple, and this entry is called Blood Shadow!"

"And this entry has a lot to do with the Holy Son!" said this, and the two guardians fell silent.

"Sword Noble Son!" Xiao Ziyun chuckled in vain: "What move did the inner court take on this matter?"

"The inner court regards this matter as a test for the five generations, and the news from the inner court has come that if the five generations can't even protect their own daughters, then how can they talk about protecting the Martial God Continent!" said a guardian helplessly.

"A test?" Xiao Ziyun's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, due to the existence of the three generations of remnant souls, Xiao Ziyun knew a lot about the Jade Emperor Palace, "What, don't those guys still recognize the identity of the five generations?"

Hearing this, the two Guardians were silent, and there were some things that they could not touch.

"Does Mo Lao know about this?" Rubbing his eyebrows, Xiao Ziyun asked in a low voice.

The Mo Lao in Xiao Ziyun's mouth refers to Mo Che, Mo Che's status in the Jade Emperor Hall is extremely high, if he knew about this, then the Jade Emperor Hall would definitely not adopt such an attitude.

"Mo Lao had been in retreat for months, so this incident did not alarm him!" replied one of the Guardians, who did not dare to indulge the deacon in front of him.

"No wonder!" Hearing this, Xiao Ziyun sighed slightly, the water in the Jade Emperor Hall is too muddy, once Mo Lao retreats, then the affairs of the Jade Emperor Hall will naturally be managed by those guys.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyun seemed to notice something, turned around, and looked towards the west, the west, where the sunset sets, is also the place where the sunset sets.

The two Guardians also sensed the situation over there, and raised their heads to stare into the void, where they felt an inexplicable sadness.

I saw that in the void in front of me, a spatial ripple suddenly appeared, and a mighty force of the earth spread out in an instant, and a white-haired man slowly walked out of the ripple.

The white hair is like snow, and the white-haired man's eyes are very hollow, and in those empty eyes, Xiao Ziyun and they can't see any vitality.

This figure alone infected the flying snow, and an inexplicable sadness melted into the flying snow.

"Brother Mu!" Xiao Ziyun chuckled, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"Hmm!" Mu Chen nodded slightly, feeling Xiao Ziyun's smell of melting into the ground, nodded, and said, "Who moved Qianchuan Xue?"

After Mu Chen appeared, Xiao Ziyun knew why Mu Chen came, so he didn't hide it and told Mu Chen about the previous incident.

Hearing this, Mu Chen's body was extremely rare and poured out a trace of killing intent, and for a while, the snowflakes around him were all still in the void.

"Sword God Temple Holy Son, there are still a few days before Zongbi's place, and that Holy Son will inevitably appear in Zongbi's place, then, go!" Mu Chen took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in vain into the wind and snow.

"Zongbi's place!" Xiao Ziyun held the Proud Sword in the turbulence of space, and his figure followed closely behind Mu Chen, and also dissipated in the wind and snow

Feeling the two disappearing scents, the two guardians sighed slightly, this time Zongbi was about to have a twist and turn again

To be continued