Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Li Mochou endured the pain while staring blankly at her chest. Such a large gash would leave scars even if it healed in the future. She couldn't help but feel sad from it. She would never show this kind of little girl's attitude, but she was perfect There is a scar left on the body, and it is still in such a conspicuous position. It is difficult to accept it on any woman.

Murong Fu couldn't see the change in her face, but he saw the misty sad eyes, and after a little thought, he understood, and smiled softly, "Don't cry, you haven't lost your appearance yet, it's very perfect .”

Li Mochou was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she reacted, she felt a little bit sad besides being shy, which invisibly added a little bit of estrangement.

Murong Fu was about to say a few words of comfort when Murong Chui's old voice sounded, "Little baby is very capable, I didn't expect the ancient 'Chengying' to fall into your hands."

There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Murong Fu was also brought back to his mind, he turned his eyes, looked at the hilt in Li Mochou's hand, and took it over, the moment he touched it, both the hilts of the Heavenly Sword and the Broken Sword in his hands buzzed and trembled.

Surprised in Murong Fu's heart, he raised the true essence to "pacify" the Heavenly Sword, and then put the glazed hilt in front of his eyes for a closer look. The sword body was almost transparent, and could only be seen clearly when it was facing the sun or rotating the true essence. , except for the hilt, the entire body of the sword is only about two feet long, which is one foot shorter than ordinary long swords.

Turning his thoughts, he slowly raised his hand and swung his sword lightly. Suddenly, a gray sword light flew out smoothly, invisible and extremely fast. Wherever it passed, the vague void was divided into two halves.

"What a powerful sword!" Murong Fu was moved, while Murong Chao and Murong Chui on the opposite side reacted even more violently, dodging away without thinking.

"What kind of sword energy is this?" Murong Fu stared at the hilt of the sword in his hand, muttering to himself, the sword energy is invisible, but it can be seen, because the difference between the true vitality and the inner energy of the sword is different. There are more or less some colors, but the sword light that was cut just now can only see a gray shadow, the rest is nothing, it is still daytime, if it is night, wouldn't it be impossible to see anything?

Moreover, the fierceness of this sword energy can be said to be the only one Murong Fu has ever seen in his life. He can cut even the energy of heaven and earth. Not to mention that the Heavenly Sword in his hand cannot do this step. Of course, this is partly because of the Heavenly Sword itself. It has the function of condensing the energy of heaven and earth to increase its power, but it is enough to show the sharpness of this sword hilt.

"Could it really be 'Chengying Sword'?" Murong Fu thought of Murong Chui's words just now, and couldn't help but jump in his heart. The ancient divine sword has a great reputation, which is as good as myths and legends, but it is too much to meet two swords in one day. Unbelievable, right?

According to legend, when this sword was released, it was named "Chengying, and the geese forget to return" when it was released. Age, Chengying Sword can be traced back to the ancient Shang Dynasty, known for being weird and invisible, but because few people have seen Chengying Sword, it was photographed after the gods.

If this sword is really the legendary Chengying Sword, Murong Fu doesn't know what to say, remember that this sword seems to have come from Prince Bao's treasury, at that time he saw that this sword was extraordinary, but he didn't know its origin, How come there is a feeling that you can pick up artifacts casually?

Murong Chui watched Murong Fu sizing Chengying Sword up and down, and his face twitched slightly. Who did this provoke to come back? Not to mention extremely high martial arts, even Chengying Sword and Ancient Heavenly Sword. With a divine sword, sweeping the world is not a problem.

In fact, this is because they overestimated the power of Chengying sword. Chengying sword is fierce, but it is also conditional. What is "shadow", there is light to have shadow. There are very few rumors about Chengying Sword, and everyone doesn't know about it.

Murong Fu happily held Chengying Sword by the hilt, and thrust the Heavenly Sword into Li Mochou's arms, "Chou'er, take it to protect yourself first."

Li Mochou was a little speechless, but she didn't bother to care about his childish temperament, because he gave the Yingying Sword to her, even if she wanted to take it back, she would not complain at all.

Only then did Murong Fu turn around and look at Murong Chui, "Old man, let's fight again."

He spoke arrogantly, but what he was holding was a sword hilt, which seemed a bit funny no matter how he looked at it. If everyone hadn't seen the power of Chengying Sword before, they probably couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.

"Hmph, arrogant and ignorant, do you think the Excalibur is so easy to use?" Murong Chui sneered, stretched out his hand to push Murong Chao away, and rushed over with Longquan in his hand.

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, is there any special way to use these ancient divine swords?But the matter had come to this point, he couldn't back down, and immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands and waved it away.

He used [-]% of his real energy for this sword, he thought it would be more powerful than Li Mochou's angry sword before, but to his surprise, the Yingying Sword only drew a gray shadow, the power is not the same as his previous one There was no difference in the sword he swung.

And Murong Chui seemed to have expected it, he moved his body lightly, and easily avoided the sword, and in an instant he was not far from Murong Fu's body. The sharp sword light slashed out, as if passing through the void, and came a few feet in front of Murong Fu in an instant.

"What kind of crap!" Murong Fu yelled angrily, but his movements were not slow, and while dodging, he waved his hands to push Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo and others away.

When he landed again, he glanced at the hilt of Chengying Sword, "Is this sword a one-off?"

Murong Chui smiled sinisterly, there was no way to explain it to him, and he didn't give him a chance to change to the Heavenly Sword. Longquan moved a few feet out of thin air, and in an instant, he followed Murong Fu like a shadow, and a large piece of blue sword light poured out. Come out, covering Murong Fu's figure.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Son!"

Everyone was shocked for a moment, they had already seen the power of the Longquan sword, and Cheng Ying in the young master's hand seemed unable to exert any power, so they couldn't help raising their hearts to their throats for a while.

Speaking of which, although Murong Chui's skill is not as deep as Murong Chao's, but his swordsmanship is extremely high, and holding a dragon spring is like a fish in water. Murong Fu was really careless, and he was beaten into a hurry, but he has so many magical skills. , Even if Chengying is not used, it is not so easy to deal with.

In addition, although the Chengying Sword is invisible and extremely fierce, there are traces to follow after all, Murong Fu can't even move his hands, as long as he is prepared, he can easily dodge with his weird body skills.

Infuriated, Murong Fu simply threw Chengying Sword at Li Mochou, facing the enemy with his bare hands, with his left hand eighteen dragon-subduing palms and his right six-meridian sword, he used all his strength without hesitation of his true energy, and stabilized the situation ,have equal shares.

In the blink of an eye, the two peerless masters clashed again, the energy in the field exploded, and there were bursts of dragon chants, and the momentum was indistinguishable for a while.

After Murong Chao bandaged the wound, he glared at Li Mochou angrily, but unexpectedly he didn't attack violently, but turned around and entered the hall.

"Miss Li, that old man has entered the palace. There must be some kind of conspiracy. What should we do?" There, Feng Boxi was worried that the situation in the field would change and Li Mochou would be injured again, so he didn't dare to chase deeply.

Li Mochou was covering the wound, although she had applied medicine, her entire right arm was useless at this moment, in front of experts of Murong Fu's level, what could be done if she completely lost her combat power? , said helplessly, "I'm here waiting for the opportunity to assist Master, you go over and have a look, no matter what he wants to do, don't let him complete it."

Things can only be done in this way now, the assistance she said about Murong Fu is not empty talk, among other things, she still has two divine swords in her hand, if she can slash a sword like before, maybe Can he hit Murong Chui hard with one blow?

Naturally, Feng Bo E would not have any objections, and with a flick of his figure, he walked around the battlefield and moved towards the main hall.

"Hey, is the old guy dying? I see that you are more than sharp, but not stamina." At this moment, Murong Fu's sneer sounded.

Everyone couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when they heard the words, because at this moment, the two people in the field were all covered by the blue sword light, they could only see the two figures moving apart, and it was impossible to judge whether Murong Fu was in the upper hand or in the lower hand, but listening to him This melodious tone seems to be more than capable.

And Murong Chui's voice sounded immediately afterward, "Little baby, don't get complacent too early. Although this old man cannot fully display the power of the Longquan Sword, it is more than enough to deal with you without the Heavenly Sword."

As soon as these words came out, the heart that everyone had just put down lifted again. Li Mochou glanced at the Heavenly Sword in her hand, and really wanted to throw it to Murong Fu, but she really couldn't see the situation clearly. In the hands of the enemy, wouldn't it harm the master?

For a while, the situation in the field was changing, and everyone was on tenterhooks.

About a quarter of an hour passed, just when Li Mochou couldn't hold back and wanted to swing the Yingying Sword, there was a loud bang, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the hall over there seemed to be shaking a few times, and a group of people around The shape broke out and flew out from the top of the hall.

But then a pale golden energy swept out from under the figure, like a tentacle, wrapped around Feng Bo's feet and pulled it down, accompanied by a burst of vigorous and hearty laughter, "Hahaha, you little brat, run away!" What, old age doesn't mean to hurt you."

Feng Bo'e's whole body was fiery red, and he had obviously operated the Nine Suns Divine Art to the extreme, but he was completely unable to resist the pull of that golden force, he was pulled down little by little, the speed was getting faster and faster, and it would take less than three or two breaths. was caught back.

Seeing this scene, Li Mochou immediately knew that the situation was in trouble, she didn't hesitate anymore, she held the handle of Chengying Sword with her left hand and waved it away, a large shadow instantly enveloped her several feet in front of her, a gray sword The light is like a dragon going out to sea, spanning a distance of several feet in an instant.

Murong Fu and Murong Fu, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, immediately sensed something strange in the arena, they dodged like frightened rabbits, but the gray sword light was obviously not aimed at them, after a false alarm, the two shadows collided again.

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