Chapter 366 The Bright Moon of the Zen Sacrifice vs. the Mysterious Swordsman

Mr. Mingyue secretly said what he was really afraid of, and what did he look to see Tianhuji again? He could only sigh, "Sister! My brother is very ashamed to say that with Mr. Nanguo, the enemy has arrived!"

The fox girl on the top of the mountain was also stunned. She could no longer flash to the middle of the mountain to greet her brother as usual, so she had to smile bitterly and said, "Oh! Really? Where is the enemy? There are many immortal enemies."

Suddenly, I heard Mr. Guo laughing in the stone temple on the top of the mountain: "I have been across the world for decades, and there are countless enemies, hey hey! It's so majestic and evil. It's two people who come. One of them is serious. The murderous spirit can spread up the mountain halfway up the mountain, haha! It's very lively tonight."

Tianhuji also smiled like a silver bell and said, "Brother, come on, let's see how we deal with them."

Mr. Mingyue sighed and said, "They are all my friends, including the sweetheart I talked about with my sister, hey! My sister led Mr. Nanguo to run quickly. My brother doesn't want to see you fight!"

Tianhuji was shocked and speechless for a long time. At this time, the mysterious swordsman had already led the dark night to leave incense, and the bright moon prince flew to the top of Aolai Peak.

It finally got dark, and the stone temple looked even more lonely in this deep night. Tianhuji and Mr. Nanguo were obviously still in the stone temple.

He heard Mr. Nanguo's old voice from the stone temple and said faintly, "Mysterious swordsman! You are finally here."

The mysterious swordsman's long sword came out of the box and destroyed the broken door of the stone temple with a bang. Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Mr. Nanguo in the stone temple also suddenly took action. The palm wind stirred the four walls of the stone temple, blocked the sword spirit of the mysterious swordsman and completely destroyed the stone temple.

The mysterious swordsman, Liuxiang in the dark night and the son of Mingyue saw Mr. Nanguo and flew out of the ruined temple with Tianhuji.

When the enemy met, his eyes were particularly jealous. Unexpectedly, Mr. Nanguo stood proudly on the top of the peak with his hands on his back, but Tianhuji beside him smiled at the dark night and sighed, "There is something indifference in the night. My sister-in-law is good-looking and good-looking. No wonder my brother likes you."

The night left a fragrance and said, "Are you Tianhuji? My hatred of killing my father has nothing to do with you. In the face of the bright moon, I don't have the same experience as you. Nanguo old thief, do you know the daughter of the sword demon to leave incense in the dark night?

Mr. Nan Guo nodded and smiled, "Uh-huh! I saw you in Wusong Tea House, the daughter of an old friend. Seeing it makes me sad, alas!"

Liu Xiang said angrily at night, "Nang Guo old thief! You encircle Mingyue in the name of passing on merit, and let your concubine and Mingyue be sister and brother. Do you want to borrow a knife from the hand of Mingyue to kill people?"

Mr. Guo said indifferently, "I have made a big mistake by inadvertently hurting the sword demon. Isn't it a mistake to kill you again and again! Moreover, if it is really easy for me to kill you, why do I pretend to be someone else? Hey! I thought that the sweetheart mentioned by Mingyue was the gentle and virtuous Lan girl, but who would have thought it was you! As for me teaching Mingyue martial arts and Taoism, I really saw that his qualifications were extraordinary and had a good foundation, and I couldn't help but feel pity for his talent.

Mr. Mingyue heard that Mr. Nanguo had no intention of killing the night to leave incense. He was gradually relieved and heard that Mr. Nanguo thought that his favorite was the orchid butterfly dance, but only sighed, but it was difficult to say anything.

The mysterious swordsman's eyes were like a knife, like a flame of revenge, and said coldly, "Nan Guo old thief, don't talk cleverly! I have traveled all over the world for three years, and I finally found you today, Nanguo old thief! In the Battle of Junshan, what despicable means did you use to kill the first master!"

Mr. Nan Guo sighed: "I am open and aboveboard. The battle of Junshan was actually a big mistake. When I invited the sword demon to make a decisive battle, life and death had their own destiny. Later, the internal forces could not be held. I gradually couldn't resist it. At the critical moment, life and death Between the line, it was also my fault. Several of my wives and concubines did not listen to my instructions and came forward to help me. Before I could take back my palm, the sword demon was attacked by the group. Junshan died, alas! In short, it's my fault."

The mysterious swordsman and the dark night Liuxiang were heartbroken when they heard the death of the sword demon. The mysterious swordsman's eyes were even more tearing and said coldly, "Whether it's true or not, today I will avenge the first master!"

Tianhuji sneered and said, "To be honest, with you, I was also present in the battle of Junshan, and I also killed your master!" Do you two still want to compete with us?"

Mr. Mingyue was shocked when he heard this. He flew forward and stood in the middle and said hurriedly, "Sister, go with Mr. Nanguo! Don't have the same experience as them."

The fragrance left in the dark night was quickly deteriorated, and the long sword came out of its sheath and pointed to the bright moon and said, "Mingyue, go away!"

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Sister Xianghu, Sister Tianhu, I can't watch you fight to the death, Sister Tianhu, go!"

Tianhu Ji said softly, "The enmity between us has nothing to do with you. We will end it ourselves. You can get out of the way."

The mysterious swordsman said coldly, "Mingyue! Tianhuji also has a role in killing my predecessor. Do you want to protect her? Don't be fascinated by her charm!"

Mr. Mingyue shook his head and said, "Sister Tianhu is better than his own sister. As long as I'm here, you are not allowed to fight."

Mr. Nanguo sighed, "I didn't want to kill them, Tianhuji, listen to your brother. Don't pay attention to them anymore. Let's go."

Tianhuji had to sigh and said lightly, "Mysterious swordsman! For the sake of my brother and sister-in-law, I'm lazy to see you, sister-in-law, I only hate me deeply, but in fact, I have no choice but to do anything about it. I just hope you and Mingyue's brother will stay together and say goodbye!"

After saying that, the figure flashed, and Tianhuji flew down the peak with Mr. Nanguo and gradually disappeared into the thick night.

The mysterious swordsman shouted and flew to chase him with Liuxiang in the dark night. Mr. Mingyue quickly came forward to stop him.

The night left a fragrance, pointed to the sword, stamped his feet and said, "Get out of the way!"

Mr. Mingyue shook his head and said, "You are in vain. I won't allow you to go."

The fragrance of the dark night was speechless, and he hated, "You!"

The mysterious swordsman said angrily, "Get out of the way!"

"Don't allow it!"

The mysterious swordsman's pupils seemed to shrink, his eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, "Those who block me will die!"

Mr. Mingyue said firmly, "I won't let you die!"

"Good! Draw the sword!"

Mr. Mingyue said lightly, "The sword is there!"

At the top of the proud peak, the mysterious swordsman slowly held the sword and was murderous.

In the dark night, Liuxiang saw that his brother and Mingyue were going to draw their swords, and he looked at the enemy without a trace. He couldn't help but be furious and fainted.

Mr. Mingyue saw that the mysterious swordsman was really angry, and saw that Liu Xiang fainted in the dark night. Knowing that today's hair was out of control, he secretly said that Xiangmei fainted. She was not upset. Tonight's war with the mysterious swordsman is imperative. How long it can be delayed, how long it can be delayed.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mingyue floated away more than ten feet away and stood under the moon and in the forest, blocking the road down the mountain.

The night is over the sky, and the forest is dark.

The mysterious swordsman's long sword is in his hand, murderous, staring at Mr. Mingyue coldly, like the eternal ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain, cold and ruthless.

Mr. Mingyue took a few steps back and shouted in a low voice! First of all, it's difficult, and one move comes out of the dark clouds.

The mysterious swordsman leaned slightly, and the long sword returned the box. Suddenly, he withdrew with his palm. The golden light rose everywhere, blocking the dark clouds. The mysterious swordsman leaped and greeted the son of the bright moon.

The two hit each other in palms, and their palms roared. Mr. Mingyue's move is fast, and the mysterious swordsman is sharp. He is staggered with applause and sound like thunder. The murderous spirit on the stormy peak is getting stronger and stronger.

After the palm of the Mingyue and the mysterious swordsman, they took advantage of the momentum and slid down and slid away.

The mysterious swordsman's long sword came out of the box again. The blade was as cold as ice and snow, and it looked even colder in the deep night.

Mr. Mingyue waved his arm and sacrificed the purple flame light sword. The same sword was bright and unrestrained. The two did not speculatively. Naturally, they looked at each other and were speechless. Mr. Mingyue knew the power of the mysterious swordsman and prevented the mysterious swordsman from making a first move. The purple flame light sword pointed diagonally in the air and shouted, "The wind fell leaves!"

Suddenly, the bright moon turned his body, and the light sword turned with the people, and the stirring wind and dust rose everywhere, like a strong wind rolling down the fallen leaves. With another shout, the blue sword spirit swept to the mysterious swordsman.

The mysterious swordsman was not in a hurry. The long sword swept up and drew a strong sword spirit, which was dazzling and was facing the wind and leaves of the bright moon.

The two swords collided and dispersed, cutting off the surrounding branches, and the murderous atmosphere was stronger.

Similar swordsmanship is a containment and a rival!

Lin Sen is foggy, and the night is dewy.

Under the cold moon, the sword light moved, the silver light opened, the bright moon prince's body hovered around, and the mysterious swordsman swirled vigorously. Between the two shuttled, Ye Mu fell one after another.

The mysterious swordsman shouted, "The sky is cut back!" The sword burst out between turns, the strongest and most powerful.

Mr. Mingyue shouted, "The Tianhe River fell to the ground!" The body also rotates, and the purple flame light sword rotates, and the light curtain pulled into an arc prevents the sky from cutting back.

The dense forest, the branches and leaves are wrong, the people are running, the competition, the distance between far and near, and the situation can't be staggered.

The mysterious swordsman suddenly flew up. Between the flying, the sword pointed to the sky, suddenly pulled out a sword light and went straight to the bright moon.

When the prince saw the rapid move, he waved his arms, turned over and leaned back. His posture was unrestrained, and the sword light passed by, and Kara cut off the ancient tree behind the bright moon.

Mr. Mingyue immediately pointed to the ground with the purple flame light sword, jumped up and suddenly swept back. With a move of Su Qin's sword, the sword spirit waved out with his backhand and hit the mysterious swordsman brilliantly.

The mysterious swordsman flew two circles in the air, crossed the sword spirit, and blocked the back of Su Qin, the son of Mingyue.

The figure shuttled around and contained the battle. After a few moves, Mr. Mingyue gradually fell into the wind, simply made a desperate gamble and shouted, "The sword is thousands of miles away!"

saw the purple flame light sword sacrificed out, and a roundabout in the sky, flashing an arc of the full moon like a meteor, shooting straight at the mysterious swordsman.

Who knew that the mysterious swordsman knew that it was powerful, changed his shape, and dodged. Mr. Mingyue's purple flame sword was not hit and flew back to his hand, but his real power had been greatly consumed.

The mysterious swordsman is no longer ruthless. The long sword is in his hand, pointing to the sky and the earth, and the sword spirit has the tendency to sweep the world, and all the swords are all at the wise moon.

(a set of a few dramas, more classic reference to the Thunderbolt bag play, true VS mysterious swordsman)