Two old men were sitting cross-legged on a small boat, with a sword across their knees. Their palms were touching each other, as motionless as statues. The flying sword instantly arrived in front of the two men and was about to stab them.

"Ding! Ding!" As two flashes of lightning flashed, a clear sound sounded. The two of them let go at the same time, and their swords struck the flying sword in a horizontal stroke of lightning.

Li Muchan continued to move the boat and got closer in an instant, but not too close. It was only about fifty meters away from the boat. Her flying sword was the most agile.

It's not a good idea to fight the two of them in close combat. Feng Mingxue lacks experience in this area and has no chance of winning.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The two old men sat cross-legged on the boat, fixed the boat in place, slashed horizontally with their swords, and kept hitting the flying swords.

Feijian, however, refused to give up. Even though he was knocked back, he immediately rushed forward again without any intention of retreating, and entangled them.

The round-faced old man shouted: "Boy, girl, a storm is coming soon. If you don't run away quickly, you won't be able to escape even if you kill us!"

Li Muchan smiled slowly and said: "Even if we lose our lives, we will kill you two first. Anyone who kills my Yunxiao Sect disciples will surely destroy the entire sect. This law cannot be violated!"

The round-faced old man sneered: "We two old men have lived long enough and have no regrets when we die. It would be nice to have you two boys and girls as companions!"

Li Muchan smiled: "We don't want to keep you two company. Your secret skills are almost finished. Is this because your whole body is weak, your internal energy is exhausted, and the knife is getting heavier and heavier?"

"Young man, you are far from capable at this point. Come on, let me teach you a lesson!" The round-faced old man laughed loudly, and he and the old man Jiayi jumped up, swooping over like an eagle seizing a rabbit.

The flying sword flashed suddenly, and he wanted to make a sneak attack, but was cut away by the horizontal sword. He failed to succeed. The two old men had already fallen into their boat.

Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue stood at the bow of the ship, and the two of them stood at the stern, facing each other across the cabin. The bright and broad sword looked at their faces, which were as pale as paper.

The sky darkened, and dark clouds gathered quickly, as if a heavy rain was coming. Feng Mingxue frowned and looked at the sky, and decided to fight quickly!

She turned around and said: "Junior brother, help!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly. He slowly pulled out the blood-drinking sword. He suddenly flashed and appeared behind the two old men. The tip of the sword penetrated the heart of the round-faced old man.

The square-faced old man reacted extremely quickly. He slashed with his sword horizontally and struck Li Muchan like lightning. The speed was extremely fast. Li Muchan drew his sword and stabbed again. The tip of the sword passed through the sword light and penetrated into the square-faced old man's throat.

He disappeared in a flash and appeared next to Feng Mingxue, exactly where he was standing just now.

"Uh..." One of the two old men covered his heart and the other's throat. They glared at Li Muchan unwillingly, but slowly fell down and fell into the sea with a "bang bang".

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Sister, let's go back quickly!"

Feng Mingxue was stunned by the scene just now. How could she not know how powerful the two old men were? Such powerful two people could not avoid Li Muchan's sword.

She knew that Li Muchan had given in to her during the sword competition, but she always felt that although he was not as good as him, the difference was not big, and he was just slightly better.

At this moment, she realized that she was far behind Junior Brother Li, and she was really not sure whether she could catch his ghostly sword when she really took action.

Li Muchan said anxiously: "Senior sister!"

"Oh, oh, go back quickly!" Feng Mingxue nodded hurriedly.

Li Muchan urged the boat to fly like an arrow from the string, heading towards Pegasus Island. A storm was coming, and he wished he could fly over with wings.

As for the two old men who were killed one by one with one sword just now, he took advantage. First of all, he had seen through the two men's sword skills and saw the flaws. Secondly, he had already used the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, and his skill had skyrocketed, and the two old men were at the end of their crossbows.

, one strike of nature makes a difference.

The boat was running fast, but it was not as fast as the strong wind. Li Muchan tried his best to push it, and Feng Mingxue did not care about the exhaustion of her internal energy, but also tried her best to help push the boat. She turned her head to look behind her from time to time, but saw dark clouds approaching quickly, as if dense bees were chasing them.

The pursuit is getting closer and closer.

They tried their best to speed up, but they still couldn't keep up with the approaching speed of the dark clouds. In the blink of an eye, the wind blew up and formed a huge force, lifting the boat into the air.

Li Muchan hurriedly used his skills and used the Qianjin Pendant to hold down the boat to prevent it from rolling over. "Pah, pah, pah..." The big raindrops were smashed down by the strong wind, and fell on his face like a hidden weapon.

Li Muchan secretly screamed that something was not good. Although the Gang Qi protective body could block the raindrops, it could only be blocked for a short time and could not last long. Feng Mingxue's face didn't look good!
Chapter completed!