A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Wuqiu City.

Wuqiu City is a large cultivation city with a population of more than half a million people. It has a very important position in the cultivation field, so there are many guardian forces here. Today, there are six masters from the robbery period.

The large moat enveloped the entire city. After entering the city, all the practitioners would be rigorously investigated, and two inspection procedures would be carried out to prevent the invasion of the Yumon demons.

Muyu and Xiaoshuai have entered Wuqiu City, and Xiaoshuai holds the lamb skewers in his hands, cheering happily.

The two of them came out this time, and Tianran didn't keep up, because Muyu's plan to execute was unwise to bring with it. Tianran and Zhuge Xiaosheng needed to wait for him to get things done properly, and wait for the right time to release.

The streets of Wuqiu City are full of people, and most of them are intriguing comprehensions. Because the Yumen Demon attacked Wuqiu City, they were defeated by the people led by the eight gates. The human race is already in great morale.

Walking on the street, Muyu can hear the instructors everywhere talking about the joint defeat of the Yumeng demons by the three masters of the Star Crossing.

"Elder Tianhouyang of Tianxingmen is really awe-inspiring. I am afraid that this person who has cultivated all of them will have five days to cross the robbery?"

"It is said that more than that, Elder Tianhouyang is a deep-seated person, and I heard that it is the power of the Sixth Heaven."

"The Yuguan Taoist of the Xuan Ling Gate is also very powerful. With a glance, the Yumeng Demon Clan disappeared without even howling."

"Now there are eight elders who don't need the nine Xuanxian in the extremely immortal list."

"Yes! I believe that as long as you find a chance and capture five Yumon Spirit Masters, you can once again win the Yumon Demon Race!"

A group of people talked beside the street and praised the superb strength of Bamendu during the robbery period. In this era of panic, Bamen can stand up and lead the realm struggle to stabilize the military.

"I heard that, the elders of the Emperor's Gate recently gave a seven-tier monster beast as a reward. However, if the number of killing the Yumon Demon Clan reaches five thousand, it is enough to exchange this seven-tier thousand red. Silver Dragon's Nedan!"

"How much have you killed?"

"I only killed fifty alas! Last time I spent twenty soul points in exchange for a medium flying sword."

"I only killed forty-two, and I really hope to find the lair of Yumon Demon Clan, I will kill a few more!"

Several innocents at the roadside tea stalls seem to be very eager to kill the Yumeng demons, and there is no longer the greed of life and fear of death.

Muyu listened for a while, and found that everyone was discussing the so-called soul points, and was still comparing the number of Yumeng demons killed by each. This made Muyu curious.

"How did they determine the number of Yumeng killed each?" Mu Yu thought.

"I just saw that they are comparing the palms of their hands. What are the marks on the palms?"

Xiaoshuai didn't know where to buy several skewers of candied gourds. He also ate candied cucurbits with lamb skewers. He found that it tasted more like this. He didn't know how this strange taste was cultivated.

"Let's go and see."

Muyu silently followed the two middle-aged men in front.

According to the content of their conversation, the two middle-aged monks named Zhang Qian, the other yellow monk named Wen Li, Zhang Qianxiu was the second day of Yuanying, and Wenlixiu was the third day of Yuanying.

"Brother Wen Li, how many soul points have you got now?" Zhang Qian asked with a smile on his face.

Wen Li waved his hand and said slightly proudly: "Brother, I have got 68 soul points, how about you?"

"Haha, Brother is more than you, there are already 80 soul points. By the way, this time, what are you going to exchange for?" Zhang Gan asked.

Judging from the tone of these two people, they seem to be the same brothers and sisters of the same school.

"Brother, I want to exchange the ghost door sword of the ghost door man, but the soul sword needs a hundred soul points. I also need to kill a few more Yumon demons. Brother, what do you want to exchange for?" Wen Li shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Qian smiled slightly: "I have nothing to exchange for now. Rest assured, brother, the next time the Yumon Demon attack comes again, I will help you to accumulate a hundred soul points. We two join forces to subdue Yumeng, You can kill them."

Wen Li said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother, I know that Brother is the best for me on weekdays."

"Don't be polite with Brother, Master said that we have to take care of each other outside. Let's go! By the way, Brother takes you to see someone." Zhang Gan patted Wen Li's shoulder.

"Okay." Wen Li's expression is very relaxed, he has always trusted his brother.

Zhang Qian and Wen Li turned around and entered an alley, then crossed the alley and came to a poplar forest in the city.

"This Senior Brother is rather eloquent." Xiaoshuai chewed the lamb skewers and candied fruit.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a different awn, and he didn't say much, but kept a distance from them and followed them silently. With his cultivation practice, they would not be discovered by these two people.

"Okay, here it is." Zhang Qiandong and Zhang Xi looked around and said afterwards.

"Senior brother, you said just now that you would take me to see a person, what kind of person are you going to see?" Wen Li asked curiously.

Zhang Gan said softly: "Don't worry, he will be here soon. I'm about to surprise you!"

"Surprise? Isn't that the man you said is..." Wen Li was suddenly excited.

"You close your eyes first, and the surprise cannot be peeped." Zhang Gan patted Wen Li's shoulder.

Wen Li closed her eyes without any precaution and said excitedly, "Okay."

Zhang Qian saw Wen Li's eyes closed, and the smile on his face was still as warm as spring, but his eyes became cold.

"The man whom Brother wants to see you, you can never think of it."

Uh!

A blade of sword crossed, a cold tip of the sword pierced Wen Li's heart, pierced from behind Wen Li, pierced his chest, blood was dripping on the tip of the sword, and the blood fell on the grass so shocking!

Wen Li suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head in disbelief: "Brother, what are you doing?"

The clothes on his chest have been stained with blood!

"Senior Brother wants you to see, it's King Yan!" Zhang Ganpi said with a smile.

"Why?" Wen Li didn't understand why the brothers who took good care of themselves on weekdays would suddenly kill themselves next time!

Zhang Gan's eyes showed a bit of fierceness: "Brother, don't blame your brother's heart! Because I also need a hundred soul points in exchange for that scary sword!"

Wen Li asked puzzled: "Then why do you want to kill me? You should kill the Yumon demons! Only kill them to get soul points!"

Zhang Qian sneered: "Brother, you're wrong! It's not just killing the Yumon Demon Clan to get soul points, killing people is also possible! Not only that, as long as you kill you, I can also get all your soul points, you There are now 68 soul points. I killed you, and I have enough of them, and I can exchange them for the shocking sword!"

"But, there are thirty horror swords offered by the ghost gate people for a reward. Why do you have to kill me!" Wen Li's voice was shaking, and he almost shouted.

Zhang Ganlen snorted: "I'm afraid you don't know yet? Now there are only two swords left in the Jixian Pavilion. I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid there will be no more, so the younger brother, You can only be wronged. You can rest assured that I will explain everything to his old man there, just say you are greedy and dying in the hands of the Yumon Demon Race!"

The sword in Zhang Qian's hand flicked up, and the powerful spiritual force was drawn out, trying to split Wen Li in half.

Wow!

Wen Li was not split in half, but was broken into a sky-shaped pattern, falling into the woods like autumn leaves flying.

Zhang Qian was shocked and lost his voice: "How come?"

Behind a birch tree, Wen Li came out with a shocked face, and beside him stood the silent Muyu.

Zhang Qian saw Fang Li, who was clearly stabbed in the heart by himself, and his eyes fell on a strange wooden feather next to him. His pupils shrank, and his face was already shocked.

"Who are you?" Zhang Gan screamed inwardly at Muyu.

Mu Yu looked at Zhang Gan indifferently, his hand waved, a pattern suddenly rolled out, wrapped around Zhang Gan's neck, pulled Zhang Qian to his eyes, and slapped Zhang Dan's Dantian , And abandon Zhang Qian directly!

Zhang Gan was suddenly ashamed, he was only a cultivation of Yuan infants, how can he resist Muyu during the robbery? The blink of an eye was like a dead dog slumped on the ground, his face full of pain.

"After dealing with him, I have something to ask you."

Mu Yu walked to Wen Li after speaking to Wen Li, leaning against the tree trunk. I don't know why. There was a trace of inexplicable anger in his heart that made it difficult to calm down.

Perhaps it was Zhang Gan's so-called brotherhood that disgusted him. He remembered his brothers who had no whereabouts, and felt a little melancholy.

He went home, brother?

Wen Li couldn’t bear to look at Zhang Qian who was abolished by Mu Yu, and still asked with indecision: "Brother, I always thought you were a good person, and I took good care of me on weekdays~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I treat you I also have great respect. I don’t understand, why would you want to kill me?"

Zhang Gan gritted his teeth, remembering the past, his face full of resentment, screamed: "You don't understand? You respect me? Farting! In Master's eyes, only you, a polite disciple, don't think I don't I know you are taking Master's ass! Before you started, Master always valued me. Since you started, Master will treat you like a treasure, and give you any good cultivation resources."

Zhang Qianyue said more and more excited, as if he had forgotten his own pain, and continued to scream:

"Originally, I cultivated higher than you, so I can tolerate it, but you have now cultivated and surpassed me. I also heard that Master was going to give you the position of the leader that day. I will never allow you to ride on my head. In fact, as long as you get the Sword of Soul, your strength will surpass me. Any respect will be fart! I will not allow this to happen, so you must die!"

Wen Li murmured: "Brother, you know that I am not such a person. I told Master that you are the successor of the master. I don't want to be the master because I think you are more suitable than me. Master agrees. Yes, but how can you treat me like this?"

Muyu listened silently to the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly felt very unpleasant in her heart.