Chapter 367 The Demon Master of the Zen Sacrifice

The vast night, the top of the proud peak.

The peak duel between Mr. Mingyue and the mysterious swordsman. Under the cold reflection of the cold moon, the sword light moved and the silver light opened. Between the two, Ye Mu fell one after another.

Although Mr. Mingyue's talent is outstanding, his cultivation is shallow after all. His Taoism has not been completed, and his internal strength is not the opponent of the mysterious swordsman. He is gradually restrained. He simply sacrificed a purple flame sword. With a move of sword, he was dodged away by the mysterious swordsman. At this time, he lost his true power and was unable to control the light sword again.

The mysterious swordsman is no longer ruthless. The long sword is in his hand, pointing to heaven and earth, and the sword spirit has the tendency to sweep the world, and he will hit the prince of Mingyue.

When Mr. Mingyue saw that the mysterious swordsman's sword was fierce and could not be stopped, he suddenly felt that the world was vast. This time, there was only one dead ear!

At this extremely urgent moment, in an instant, the mountain wind, the long night, and a strong murderous atmosphere cut through the sky. A bright blue light instantly blocked the sword spirit of the mysterious swordsman. With a buzzing sound, the mysterious swordsman's sword was broken into two pieces, and the light in the sky disappeared invisible.

The mysterious swordsman was shocked and shouted, "Who!"

Mr. Mingyue turned around and saw the top of the proud peak behind him. I don't know when he had stood a figure arrogantly. His white clothes and white robes were standing with his back to them with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking up at the starry sky. His expression was extremely unrestrained and returned to the truth, as if everything in heaven and earth, everything was eternal.

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and speechless. He only felt that this person's peerless style and peerless temperament eclipsed everything.

The mysterious swordsman suddenly caught a glimpse of the hidden weapon that broke the sword spirit and the long sword underground, and was even more shocked: "Six snows! Six snows at the ice gate! Are you..."

At the top of the proud peak, the man turned around gracefully. Under the moonlight, his handsome face and eyes were like cold stars, but he was brilliant and restrained, showing his peerless demeanor and returning to the truth all the time. He listened to him say lightly: "Master of the Demon Sect, cold and heartless."

Under the whole world, this name is full of magical magic, and only this person, the legendary demon leader, the commander of the Beiming Jiuyou gods and demons, martial arts and Taoism are unparalleled in the world. Now, as soon as he takes action, he cuts off the blade of the mysterious swordsman and prevents him from the peak confrontation with Mr. Mingyue.

The mysterious swordsman gasped and couldn't help taking a few steps back. He was speechless with a broken sword.

Mr. Mingyue is waiting to help up the fragrant girl who has already fainted on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the cold and unintentional figure flashed and raised Mr. Mingyue. Mr. Mingyue felt like ribs and wings. The sound of wind hunting seemed to fly over the top of the mountains.

Mr. Mingyue didn't dare to look down any more. When he opened his eyes, he was immediately stunned. The mountains around him had long disappeared. He went everywhere. The night was like water. He was in the lively night market. He looked up and saw that the three-story wooden restaurant was too white!

Mr. Mingyue looked back and saw that the peerless coldness was still there. Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said, "You brought me here? Where is this?"

Leng Wuxin smiled indifferently and said, "The best restaurant in Jinan is Taibaiju."

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said, "Jinan Prefecture! In a moment, I came to Jinan City from Mount Tai!"

He smiled coldly and said, "Hmm! Don't panic, drink a few cups first. Please!"

The leader of the Magic Sect inadvertently untied the folding fan at his waist and waved it freely, just like the prince who came out to visit the downtown, leisurely and led Mr. Mingyue upstairs.

When Mr. Mingyue saw that the famous master in the world and the famous demon master was cold and heartless, he not only had a peerless demeanor, but also had a sincere heart to treat people, as if he was with him and did not feel any restraint.

Mr. Mingyue is open-minded by nature, and if he comes, he will be at ease. Since the old man at the end of the world can be close to the world, he has the ultimate light skills. Of course, he is even more cold and unintentional. He arrived in Jinan in the blink of an eye from Mount Tai and naturally doesn't care, but there is still a thrilling battle with the mysterious swordsman. If it hadn't been for the head of the demon religion, he would be cold and uninful. After his rescue, he had died under the sword of the mysterious swordsman.

Life and death are still on the front line, and everything is linger. Mr. Mingyue carried his hands on his back and also regained his former glory. With the coldness, he went to the third floor of Taibaiju, picked up two seats near the window, and sat down freely.

Mr. Mingyue was waiting for a few jars of aged Fen wine. He casually touched his waist and said with a wry smile, "Leng Wuxin brother, Xiaoke is at the end of the road and is penniless. I'm afraid this meal will disturb my brother's stage."

He nod his head and smiled coldly and said, "That's natural, shopkeeper! Good wine and good food, just say hello. He threw an ingot of ingot and leaned against the chair and shook the folding fan again.

Mr. Mingyue said, "I don't know if the master of the Demon Sect came to the Central Plains and saved Xiao Ke's life tonight. Thank you very much. Fortunately, how it is."

Leng smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter. There's nothing to say. The Mingyue brothers are affectionate and righteous, and Leng admires it."

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said, "How do you know my name and surname? Mingyue's love and hate are not clear, and it's really embarrassing.

Leng Wuxin said leisurely, "I happened to travel to Mount Tai and met the three of you running to the proud peak. I followed curiously. After looking at it for a long time, it turned out that he was a mysterious swordsman of Confucian law enforcement. It really lives up to its reputation, but you are very complicated."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "So that's it. Leng Wuxin's brother has been there all the time. Cough, I'm me. I'm very complicated."

He smiled coldly and said, "You are both Confucianism and Taoist, as well as the martial arts of Lingnan Wumingzhuang. You are in love with the daughter of Confucian sword demons, but you have made a sister and brother with her enemy who killed her father. In the end, you worked hard with your friends. Even the god and demon god I commanded Jiuyou, were a little impressed."

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "I didn't expect things to get so bad. Fortunately, it stopped Sister Tianhu and Xiangmei from fighting you to death, that's all, hey! I'm afraid it will be difficult to see Xiangmei in the future.

He said coldly and lightly, "Well, and you can't go back to Mount Tai. Not only does your fragrant sister hate you, but also the mysterious swordsman and even the whole Confucian religion can't tolerate you."

Mr. Mingyue nodded silently and said, "Maybe because of me, it will involve the new battle between Confucianism and Taoism, and it will be even worse if it involves the old man Tianya and the owner of Bixia Palace. Hey, I can't go back. Unfortunately, the world is so big that I have to be depressed again."

He said coldly and sincerely, "Brother Mingyue! Don't be sad. There is always a certain fate in everything. The so-called fate is forced. You and I are the same at first sight. I see that your qualifications are extraordinary and your future is unlimited. Why don't you go out of the customs with me? Dude, dare to invite you to join my magic religion.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said, "Join the magic religion! Brother Leng really doesn't dislike his younger brother?"

Leng Wuxin laughed and said, "Of course, I don't mind it. As I said, you and I are the same as before. When we meet each other, we are all predestined. When we meet, we are brothers! Shopkeeper, bring the wine!"