Because Mu Xuankong's eyebrows released an extremely dazzling golden light, the golden light seemed to block this space, and no matter how hard the middle-aged man tried, he could not let the knife in his hand slash it.

Wait until the golden light between the eyebrows reaches its limit, and then it squirts out with a bang.

Suddenly, the golden light between his eyebrows was like the rising sun tearing apart the dawn, breaking through the dawn, and the future people flew out directly.

Puchi!

The middle-aged man vomited blood and landed on the threshold of the hall. He looked up and cursed: "Fuck, it's really a sword domain! But you are only the peak sword intent of the seventh grade. How did you do it? I'm no worse than you!

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"Enter my Sword Sect, I will teach you."

When Mu Xuankong saw the other party, he looked shocked and felt quite relieved.

"roll!"

The middle-aged man cursed and then left quickly.

"Mu Xuankong, don't die too early. When my sword domain is completed, I will definitely fight you again!"

After the man walked far away, a sound came from him.

Mu Xuankong was a little stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face. He was both enemies and friends with the owner of the Tiandao Tower.

The two had a disagreement, and it happened to be a battle between swords and swords. They fought very well when they were young.

But after each became a saint, many past events were sad when recalling them.

"It's time to meet uncle."

Mu Xuankong said softly to himself, not long after he appeared in the place where Yaoguang in Shengshan was in seclusion.

Peach blossoms are all over the ground and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

Yao Guang opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xuankong and said lightly: "Here you come?"

"Um."

Mu Xuankong nodded.

"Walk."

A very simple conversation. The next moment, Yao Guang and Mu Xuankong appeared at the Guanxiantai at the same time, above the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, the young man in green was closing his eyes and was cross-legged to realize the truth.

His mind was calm and focused, and all his mind was immersed in this spiritual lake.

“Huh?”

Mu Xuankong looked at Lin Yun with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Where Lin Yun sat cross-legged, there was an extremely majestic moon under the water, and the moonlight burned like flames.

That flame contained sword intent that ordinary people could not imagine, and even the saints were surprised.

But Lin Yun has an invisible sword-like rhyme, which perfectly matches the vast moon under the water.

"He seems to be looking for the opportunity to leave the Sword Emperor..." Mu Xuankong said softly.

"no."

Yaoguang's old face showed a faint smile, and he touched his beard and smiled: "He himself has an opportunity given by the Sword Emperor by the Sword Emperor, but he just wanted to fully comprehend it."

Mu Xuankong smiled and said, "It seems that Yu Qingfeng likes this little guy very much, but this is my disciple of the Sword Sect, so he can't kidnap away."

"That's natural, he is my Yaoguang disciple."

Yaoguang said proudly.

"Uncle Master, you are injured and can't leave the Holy Mountain for too long. Just look at him." Mu Xuankong said.

"It's okay, I'll look at the kid and go back. You don't have to watch it, just pay a little attention."
Chapter completed!