Innumerable metal columns suddenly gush out from the foot of the wooden feather, forming a cage in which the wooden feather is trapped.

"Let me tell you, if that happens, I won't let you come back to life!"

If you look at Muyu, you won't be able to stand in front of him! When they tried their best to set up the nine heaven fiefdom array, they just didn't want you to be possessed by Youmeng Spirit Lord! It will cause unnecessary disaster to the cultivation world! "

A strong force of pressure covered the wooden feather. The wooden feather glanced South and found that the South was firmly held in the air by eight pieces of metal.

The eight pieces of metal are as long and thin as flying swords, each forming a cube and surrounding the south. There seems to be some strange traction between them, which interact to make it impossible to rush out to the south.

The innumerable sands around the South want to get close to their bodies, but they are always scattered by the waves of metal, and can't get close to them at all.

Mu Yu's array pattern surged under his feet, trying to move away from the cage under his feet. However, as soon as his array pattern flashed out, it was torn away by the metal of the cage, and the aura around him could not even flow in.

The branches around the wooden feather tried to escape from the cracks in the cage, but a strong repulsive force came from the metal cage, which hindered the extension of the branches.

Muyu has never seen Chengyan's ability to control money before, and he doesn't know how powerful Chengyan's ability is. Now he really has.

In the past, it has been said that a small piece of metal was installed on their flying swords, and the wooden feather could be found by using the metal to send out some force fields.

A strong magnetic field can be generated between metals. Under the control of Chengyan, this magnetic field can even repel or attract anything, including the spiritual power from the practitioners and the aura around them.

"Master said," do something, when you feel worthy of your heart, do it. You keep saying that what you do is right for your heart, but is it true? You ask yourself, do you have a clear conscience when you do this? Are you worthy of the master? Are you worthy of the old deadwood? Are you worthy of other brothers? "

The voice of the statement is more than that of unspeakable majesty.

Muyu knew that Chengyan was right. If he knew this, he would never let Muyu risk to untie the nine heaven seal magic array to revive him. His master would not allow Mu Yu to do so. He just stubbornly believed that he had done it right.

But why is the world always good people to make sacrifices, bad people are rampant?

There is always someone who needs justice, so that those who should survive can survive. Muyu has the ability of life and death in the blink of an eye. Why can't this person be him?

"Even if it is wrong, I will go on with it. I can't be a saint. I just want to be the son of father Deadwood. "

Mu Yu drank wildly, and the black-and-white spirit power began to gush out. The black spirit power was mixed with the dead air of haze, and the white spiritual power continued to grow.

These two spiritual powers are the purest forces in the world. They maintain a wonderful balance in the body of wooden feather.

The metal magnetic field produced by Cheng Yan can not break this balance, so it can not repel them. The black-and-white spirit power instantly covered the metal frame with the branches and gushed out. The wooden feather had disappeared in the branch and broke free.

A bodhi tree sprouts vigorously at the foot of the wooden feather, and in a flash forms a big tree in the sky, which is so incompatible with the surrounding yellow sand.

Muyu stood at the top of the bodhi tree, green leaves floating around him, so free and easy.

On the other side, the south of the yellow sand rolls out, forming a circle of salon rolls around. The violent earth force finally breaks the shackles of eight pieces of metal. The yellow sand flying around him, like a king in the desert, looked at his brother coldly.

Luoshang's body was rekindled with flames in his eyes, as if a volcano was about to erupt. The flames were raging all over him, and countless sparks splashed out. The sparks were not only red, but also some pale ones. The temperature was so high that people had to give up.

"Our goal is the people of the triple palace. Why can't we negotiate peacefully?" Luo Shang said in a deep voice that he tried to drive out the strange ideas in his mind.

He shook his head to the South: "because you are afraid of too many things and too many useless people, you will be tied up if you have scruples, so I want to deal with the triple palace according to my own method."

The momentum of his South body is very strong, as if he has surpassed all the people. His cultivation has reached a very terrible level.

That torrential breath burst out, let Chengyan and Luo Shang two people changed face.

"Your method is wrong!" Chengyan angrily rebuked.

Countless metals are surging around and heading south again. The yellow sand and metal collide all over the sky, breaking out a strong force, tearing everything around.

However, a terrible wave of spiritual power sprang up in the south, which instantly repelled Chengyan and wrapped all the metal with yellow sand.Under Mu Yu's feet, the bodhi tree swayed gently in the yellow sand, and the blue leaves rippled with mysterious array patterns in the air. He lifted it gently, and the shadow dividing sword was held in his hand from the empty array pattern.

The steady sword Qi leaped in the palm and pointed to Luo Shang.

"If you want to fight, we will fight. I do my own business, and no one can stop me. "

Mu Yu looks firm and resolute. Bodhi leaves are flying in the air, surrounded by the Fenying sword, which is shaking slightly.

The green front sweeps the void, and the shadow of the sword begins in the hand.

Luo Shang was silent, but he also took out his own burning sword. Red burning sky sword across a red light in the air, the air seems to be burning faintly.

The sword star stirs up the wasteland, and the sword fury can burn the sky.

Chengyan's clean sword in his hand is shining with golden light, calm and introverted, just like his character.

The edge of the sword is hidden in the heart, and the sword looks like a startling one.

The south star watching sword gaze at the thick, in the yellow sand appears so solid, like a heavy stone.

If the sword is not sharpened, the meaning of the sword comes from the heart.

Shadow and burning sky, net eclipse and stargazing.

Four Swords have gathered in the desert.

The wind is howling and the sky swords are roaring.

For their different beliefs, they let the sky sword walk in the opposite.

The sword moves, the man moves.

Feng HaoChen once asked Muyu, why do we use sword?

Muyu didn't know how to answer. He thought the sword was just a tool to make himself stronger.

But now he understood that the sword is to protect his faith!

Muyu looks at luoshang. He has been chasing luoshang's steps, but he is always so far away. Because LAN ling'er, he doesn't like luoshang, but he can't deny that luoshang is a reliable elder martial brother, and he also yearns for a day more than luoshang.

He wants to defeat Luo Shang for his own faith.

In the air, only the shadow of the sword is flying in the sky. Burning the sky and the shadow, the sword tips touch each other, the wave of terror spread out with two people as the center!

The flame and the green leaf collided violently in the air. The strange black and white air of the green leaf turned out to have resisted the burning of the flame!

When a sword is thrust out, the wind and cloud change color. The light of the sword is towering and the sword's meaning is awe inspiring.

Luo Shang is still so strong. Even if he didn't learn the nine lead array technique of sky sword, his sword power still reached a terrible level.

Muyu's figure flashed out in the air, and luoshang's Footwork also followed. Two sky swords interweaved in the air, and a thousand moves had already been fought between one breath!

The swords in the sky are falling and the stars are splashing everywhere. They are fighting with the most primitive swordsmanship, and no one falls into the downwind.

Chengyan and his sword power to the south is also extremely terrifying. He used to be lazy in the south, but his swordsmanship and cultivation never fell behind.

Laziness is just a disguise for his inner pain. He always wants to revenge for his family.

His sword is as heavy as Mount Tai. Every move is so heavy, simple but unstoppable!

Chengyan's sword is as light as a rainbow. Facing the heavy southward sword, it is not urgent and impatient. It always breaks the southern sword moves at the right time.

The four figures twinkle in the air, and the swords huff and puff among them.

At a certain moment, the four brothers suddenly stopped.

But the sword in their hands became more and more fierce, like a storm, attacking the whole desert.

Muyu's shadow sword is held in front of his chest. It sounds like thousands of illusions and melts into one. It seems that there are nine Muyu in front of him, which have evolved into the nine guides of Tianjian, but at a certain time, there is only one left.

That man, that sword, is simple, but so powerful.

Luo Shang's burning sky is also flying, the flame forms all kinds of sword power all over his body, then immerses together. His sword is bold and bold, open and arrogant, like a scorching sun!

Cheng Yan's sword is so calm, and his nine swords are very tight. At that moment, they melt into one point.

The southern sword is thick and steady, and his figure is slow and solid. It seems that there are many flaws, but it is so impeccable.

At that time, the Four Swords stabbed at the same time

the highest mystery of the sky sword nine lead, nine to one.

A simple sword, a sword will transform the world.

They are all apprentices of sword shadow and dust wind. They make different choices for master, so they want to let master's sword posture decide right or wrong.

One sword is sure to win.

The air has become extremely hot. Different sword power is condensed in the yellow sand. Each sword represents its own belief and decision.

"Ding!"

The Four Swords fought each other in pairs, but only one light sound was made, which was like the most primitive sound in the world.

the sword spirit has already destroyed the surrounding sand and soil, and the nine lead sword of Tianjian has exploded!

"You shouldn't do that." A small white shadow crossed the sky.At the same time, the four sky swords were out of control, and none of them hurt anyone. They were trembling in the air. The four heavenly swords had their own consciousness, and they were not willing to attack their partners.

This time, their hilts are against each other, and the tip of the sword is outward to form a cross. The figure of Xiao Shuai is standing in the center of the four swords.

Xiao Shuai controls four swords alone!

Xiao Shuai's face was very serious. He didn't know why he wanted to come out. He only knew that he had to come out.

"The old man with white beard said that the hardest part of his fist is facing out. The sharpest point of a sword should not point to his brother." At the moment, the voice of Xiaoshuai is so sonorous and powerful!

The handle of the sword depends on each other, and the tip of the sword faces outward.

A sword is like a person. The handle of a sword is a person's back, and the tip of a sword is a man's fist. The back is for the trusted brother, the fist is for the common enemy!

It's like the shape of a cross made up of four swords at the moment.

"The sharpest point of the sword should not point at brother..."

The four men repeated this sentence silently in their hearts, and their hearts could no longer calm down.

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