System, please stop recognizing me as master!

Thousands of swords screamed in mourning, the heaven and the earth cried together, the clusters of flowers only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, as if all the wonderful scenes were the flash of night-blooming cereus, and desolation and devastation were the main music of this place.

"Burial Sword·Hua Hua"

All the broken swords on the grave were floating in the air, surrounding the Sword Burial Immortal, wailing and crying, but unable to escape.

"Do all the bells and whistles."

"Thunder Light Sword."

Despise the enemy strategically and take the enemy seriously tactically.

What's more, the Sword Immortal Burial move is by no means just a fancy, fancy but useless move.

The sky above where Liu Mu and the Buried Sword Immortal were was covered with dark clouds, as if shrouded in black mist, it was dark and gloomy.

Thunder crackled, lightning roared, and a purple opalescent light sword appeared from the sky, facing the Sword Burial Immortal with anger, as if it was a heavenly punishment sent by the God of Thunder.

"Sun round bullet."

Giant light bombs appeared, dispersing the darkness in the sky and illuminating the entire world.

The red sun disk and the thunder sword are side by side, and the terrifying energy forms white clouds in the sky, and dense transparent raindrops continue to drip down.

"go."

With a snap of his fingers, Liu Mu assumed a posture that was extremely struck by lightning, and the thunder sword and sun bullets roared towards the Sword Burial Immortal.

"Hmph, how can a pearl of rice compete with the bright moon?"

All the broken swords formed the shape of a flower, slowly colliding with the Thunder Light Sword and Sun Lun Dampa.

puff.

The "flower" turned into a big net, trapping the sun bullets and lightning swords in it, making it airtight.

The collision between the two did not make as loud a noise as before, but the battle was still tense, with one attacking and the other defending.

Depending on the situation, it will be impossible to tell the winner for a while.

"Now let's see what other tricks you have."

"Secret Technique·Yan Hui"

Liu Mu bowed slightly and held the setting sun behind his back, like a leopard about to hunt. His figure flashed and appeared behind Sword Burial Immortal.

But this time, the unfavorable sword skills did not succeed in killing the Sword Burial Immortal, and only cut a small bloody gash on his neck.

However, this was enough to make the Burial Sword Immortal angry.

"You ant actually dared to hurt me. I will crush you to ashes and make you unable to be reincarnated for eternity. Even if you become an animal, you will always remember the horror of sinning against me."

"Qingluan."

A soft blue phoenix-patterned sword flew out from the tomb at the feet of the Buried Sword Immortal. It was as beautiful as a work of art, and one could not bear to use it for such a cruel thing as killing.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

Qingluan, who was held in the hands of the Buried Sword Immortal, let out a fierce sword cry and showed great resistance, trying to get out of his control.

"Please give me peace, I am your current master."

The fingertips of the Buried Sword Immortal glowed with sword light, and he struck Qingluan heavily.

Although it didn't seem to cause any harm to it from the outside, the resisting sword cry emitted by the Qingluan Sword turned into a low moan of grievance. The sword trembled slightly, looking like a weak and helpless person who had lost his parents.

A child is bullied by a bully.

"How could you do this to me?"

Xia Zhaozhao, who had never intervened in Liu Mu's battle, walked up to him and glared at Sword Burial Immortal fiercely, his eyes full of shame.

In fact, it is understandable that Xia Zhaozhao is so angry. After all, she is also a sword user. Every swordsman cherishes his sword very much and treats it like a treasure. There are only a few like the Sword Burial Immortal.

, it can even be said that there is none at all, even the most vicious people treasure their swords.

"Another ant who is not afraid of death has arrived. It seems that I need to exert 100% of my strength to let you know what despair means."

"But don't worry, I will only kill this male ant."

"As for you, this female ant, I will reluctantly accept you as a maid and keep you by my side."

"After all, your beauty has never appeared before in my time when fairies were everywhere. Of course you should keep it by your side and play with it."

Regardless of whether he should say anything or not, the Buried Sword Immortal got to the point of making Liu Mu angry, and stabbed his lungs twice more, which directly raised the anger in his heart to 500%.

"You bastard, you will die!!!"

"Thunder Light Sword."

Liu Mu didn't know why he was so angry that he was almost exploding his lungs, and he didn't want to know. He only knew that if he couldn't kill the Sword Burial Immortal in front of him, he wouldn't be worthy of being called Tianyuan's No. 1 Young Master, not worthy of being named Liu, and not worthy of being his family member.

The grandson of the old man.

After gathering all the energy in his body except for maintaining the Thunder Wings, the Thunder Sword, which could barely fire one shot, appeared in the sky above the Sword Burial Immortal, fell fiercely, and headed straight for his Heavenly Spirit Cap.

"Idiot, you think you can do anything with me."

The Buried Sword Immortal rushed forward with the tamed Qingluan, and the small tip of Qingluan's sword collided with the huge thunder sword.

From a distance, it looks like a baby sparring with a grown man.

There is no doubt that from the outside, Qingluan Sword will definitely lose, and will be smashed to pieces by the Thunder Light Sword, and not even a scum will be left.

But this was not the case. The two were only in a stalemate for two breaths before a crack appeared on the indestructible tip of the Thunder Light Sword, slowly extending to the sword body.

It seems that the Thunder Light Sword will soon be defeated.

But Liu Mu never thought of killing the Sword Burial Immortal with the thunder sword from the beginning. Although he hated the Sword Burial Immortal very much, he had to admit that this person was very powerful.

"Secret Technique·Yan Hui"

Liu Mu once again assumed the same posture as before.

"thunder"

This time is a little different from before. The purple-white wings are retracted into the body, and the body of the Setting Sun Blade is surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, which is strange and beautiful.

"Wow."

Liu Mu spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that the damage caused to him by repeated use of secret skills was not light.

"Brother Mu, don't use Yan Hui anymore. It will put a burden on your body. I will deal with him."

Xia Zhaozhao stood in front of Liu Mu, drew out the soft sword from his waist, and ignited the flames.

"Zhaozhao, the grudge between me and him must be settled by myself."

"Otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"good."

Seeing Liu Mu's serious expression, Xia Zhaozhao stepped back, and Liu Mu rushed into the air like a swallow in the rain to confront the Sword Burial Immortal who was confronting the Thunder Light Sword.

At this time, the Thunder Light Sword could no longer hold on and was about to turn into light and shadow and disappear.

"boom."

The setting sun retracted the scabbard, Liu Mu suppressed the sweet taste in his throat, and made a killing gesture towards the Sword Burial Immortal in a cool and unrestrained manner.

"It's...hateful."

"If this is not my clone, and if I could be reincarnated with the help of that fool just now, how could I let you, an ant, run rampant? Defeated by you?"

"I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in!!!"

The Sword Burial Immortal's long hair was dancing wildly, and the Qingluan in his hand was pointing at Liu Mu. He wanted to rush forward, but his knees weakened and he fell to his knees.

"Waiwai Barbie is going to die if she waves something here."

Liu Mu walked up to Sword Burial Immortal, met his angry and unwilling eyes, and gently pushed his shoulder.

The body of the Buried Sword Immortal turned into ashes, the scene changed, and a voice sounded.

"I have been waiting for these years and finally found the right successor."