Chapter 1275 Helping Hands
No chance?
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun was startled.
He was just about to look for the people Wang Ye mentioned.
And at this moment.
Wan Xiaoyun moved in advance.
He was badly injured by Yu Shengxiao just now, so how could he let go of such an opportunity? He pushed his internal strength to the peak.
The Liuyun Sword in the man's hand broke through the air and slammed hard into Yu Shengxiao's chest.
Swoosh! The sword came out like thunder.
In just a moment, he was in front of Yu Shengxiao! Not good!
Seeing this scene, Yu Shengxiao's heart sank.
He had just been hit by Wan Xiaoyun's palm strike, and before he could even catch his breath, the sword had already arrived.
Even if he could dodge such a sword this time.
But it also comes at a considerable price.
"The scoundrels use their numbers to bully the few!"
At this critical moment, a loud shout was heard: "How shameless!"
These words came out like thunder.
Along with such a sound, a pure white sword energy broke through the air and directly hit the Liuyun Sword.
Ping! There was only a crisp sound.
The Liuyun Sword was instantly broken into two pieces!
What!?
Seeing this scene, Wan Xiaoyun’s eyes widened.
His Liuyun Sword was made of a mixture of hundreds of golds and was extremely tough.
It was actually directly broken by a sword energy! This was really beyond his expectation! Shocked, he looked up again and saw the Sword Saint in white standing in front of Yu Shengxiao.
At this moment, he was looking at himself with indifference.
“Sword Saint!”
Seeing this scene, Wan Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "You actually have the strength of a human immortal?"
In Wan Xiaoyun's impression.
The Sword Saint had always been at the peak of the Saint Realm, and this move really shocked him! "Is it weird?"
Hearing this, the Sword Saint sneered: "I was in the Saint Realm decades ago, and I am still in the Saint Realm decades later..."
"You think I am a swordsman for nothing..."
"Or do you think I've lived like a dog at my age?"
The sword master's voice was understated, giving people a feeling of indifference.
Humph! Yue Pingchao snorted coldly after hearing the words of the Sword Saint.
He looked at the sword master in front of him and said, "Mu Yingbai!"
"Don't be so proud. Even if you are a human immortal, your realm may not be higher than mine!"
"Do you think you alone can defeat the two of us?!"
At this moment, Yue Pingchao didn't take the Sword Saint seriously at all!
"Wouldn't you know if my realm is higher if you try it?"
Looking at Yue Pingchao in front of him, the Sword Saint smiled slightly: "Besides, I am not alone..."
"You are going to deal with us!"
!!!
When these words were spoken, Yue Pingchao and Wan Xiaoyun were startled.
They seemed to realize something.
The whole person turned around and looked.
But I saw a figure standing behind me.
This person looked exactly like the Sword Master, but he was dressed in black.
This person is not someone else.
It was the Sword Saint’s brother, Mu Yingjie! “Mu Yingjie, the Sword King!”
The moment he looked at Mu Yingjie, Yue Pingchao raised his eyebrows: "Are you rebelling?!"
As he spoke, Yue Pingchao was filled with shock.
Among the Eight Heavenly Kings of Tianwai Tian, Mu Yingjie is the Heavenly King with Horizontal Sword.
He had met him countless times before.
But he never expected that Mu Yingjie would actually stand with the Sword Saint! "I entered the Heavenly World just to seek revenge..."
After hearing Yue Pingchao speak, Mu Yingjie said, "Now that the hatred is over, there is naturally no need to stay in Tianwaitian anymore..."
"It's you, Yue Pingchao..."
"You are not among the Eight Heavenly Kings, but you are interfering in this matter..."
“Is this too broad a scope?”
"My good friend, King Ruhai, died here. As an old friend, I naturally have to complete this mission for him!"
Facing Mu Yingjie's words, Yue Pingchao said: "Especially this Yu Shengxiao, I will definitely avenge the old grudge!"
"You are only at the fourth level of the Tribulation Realm. If you know what's best for you, get out of here right now!"
"If not, I will kill you too!"
As he spoke, a hint of murderous intent appeared on Yue Pingchao's face.
Ha ha ha ha!
Hearing these words, the Sword Master beside him laughed out loud.
At the same time, he looked at Mu Yingjie and said, "Brother, stop talking nonsense with them..."
"You and I will make a quick decision this time, and then we can go back and have fun..."
Hearing this, Mu Yingjie nodded: "That's exactly what I meant!"
After saying this, his eyes narrowed.
A sharp sword energy suddenly emanated from him.
As the sword energy came out, a whirlwind swept up.
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The water of Qinhuai River is rolling.
Countless water splashes rolled back and turned into water swords that condensed beside the Sword Saint brothers.
Looking around, they are so densely packed that they are countless.
The wind gathers strength and condenses water into a sword.
In the hands of the two sword masters, everything can become a sword!
For a while.
The raging sword intent was like a mountain, crashing down!
Seeing this scene, Wan Xiaoyun and Yue Pingchao's faces changed.
They are clearly two people who have reached the fourth calamity of the immortal realm.
Why did his sword energy make them feel a strong sense of threat!
“It doesn’t feel right…”
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yue Pingchao said, "It's not advisable to stay here for long, retreat quickly!"
As they spoke, the two of them moved and prepared to leave.
"Want to leave?!"
Seeing this scene, the two Sword Saints said, "Stay!"
As soon as these words came out, the two of them waved their hands.
Buzz! A muffled sound was heard.
In an instant, countless water swords whizzed out.
It was like the roaring waves of the sea, rushing towards Yue Pingchao and the other man.
Um!?
Seeing these countless water swords rushing towards them, Yue Pingchao and Wan Xiaoyun frowned.
They did not dare to be careless and immediately exerted strength on their feet and moved their bodies.
He dodged freely among the rain of thousands of swords with an elegant demeanor.
Seeing this scene, the two Sword Saints frowned: "Want to hide?"
Having said this, the two of them rolled up their sleeves and swung their arms horizontally.
After all, they are brothers and are connected by blood.
Even if there is a gap in between.
But after reconciliation, they really understood each other.
The two of them performed this action at the same time, without any deviation.
Buzz! With a wave of his hand, thousands of water swords formed an army.
It came pouring in from all directions.
It's like surging white waves, one layer upon another.
It is just like thousands of troops charging into battle and tens of thousands of generals killing the enemy, leaving no escape!
“Good fellow!”
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun couldn't help but say: "Sword Saint brother is so powerful!?"
"These two people are obviously only at the fourth level of calamity, but they are forcing two people at the fifth level of calamity to run around everywhere!"
"Old people are cunning and old horses are slippery..."
After hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Wang Ye couldn't help but say, "He has been in the martial arts world for many years and has not died..."
"It's clear that these two people have hidden cards that they haven't revealed yet..."
As he spoke, Wang Ye frowned: "Otherwise, I would have died eight generations ago and couldn't die anymore..."
"What's more, Zhang Daoxuan is hiding nearby!"
!!!
After hearing these words, Xiao Muyun was stunned.
Zhang Daoxuan was there too? He glanced around but didn't see him.
For a moment, the obscene look on his face as he attacked and injured someone appeared before my eyes.
Boom! Just as Xiao Muyun was thinking, the countless water swords exploded instantly.
Suddenly, mist rose into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun! (End of this chapter)