As soon as this remark came out, the audience shook.

Many people were surprised and incomprehensible.

What do you mean?

Who is this boy in white?

Mu Hongxi's complexion remained unchanged, but she smiled coldly, "You mean you are also from the sword palace?"

"Of course!" Xue An said lightly.

Mu Hongxi sneered, "What a joke, you said you are a member of the Sword Palace, but as the head disciple of the Sword Palace, I know all the disciples under my hand, why have I never seen you?"

"Yes! You are purely eloquent and eloquent!" Feng Ziming echoed even more sarcastically.

But Xue An's cold eyes made him swallow all the words that followed.

Immediately afterwards, Xue An looked at this Mu Hongxi deeply.

"Since you want to know so much, then I ask you, how many big walks are there under the gate of the sword palace?"

"Of course it is the Eight Great Walks."

"Who is there?"

"I am with two swords facing the sky, with three swords walking in the back, Junior Sister Jian, and so on, until the last eight swords apostle, what? Is there a problem?" Mu Hongxi sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching how you acted expression.

Xue An laughed, "Very well, since it is walking with eight swords, why add you to make a total of seven swords?"

"You mean the evil-seeking walk that no one has seen before? Hehe, that doesn't exist at all. I even asked Master specifically about this."

"What did he say?" Xue An said lightly.

"He said, when you exist, then he exists, when he does not exist, then he does not exist!"

Speaking of this, Mu Hongxi raised her head and sneered at Xue An.

"What? You don't want to say that you are the one walking in search of evil, right?"

The words are full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Because everyone knows that this is almost impossible.

If there really is this evil walker, he must be very old. After all, he has never seen Mu Hongxi, who has been a beginner for hundreds of years. It is conceivable how early he joined the sword palace.

As for the others, they also shook their heads, thinking that this is absolutely impossible.

Only this Jane's eyes gradually widened.

Because she suddenly thought of what she had said when she first saw Xue An.

Those words seem to be very familiar with his master.

Could it be...

Just when this Jane faintly guessed something in her heart, she saw Xue An laugh.

"Although I have always felt that this title is a bit secondary, but I have to say that you did get it right!"

All of a sudden, the audience was terrified.

Almost everyone's eyes widened in an instant.

what?

This young man is actually the one who only exists in the legend, and no one has seen the evil walk?

How is this possible?

Mu Hongxi shook slightly, but Xuan even sneered.

"You said you were it? What about the evidence?"

"Yes, you said that you are walking in search of evil, so you can show evidence!" Feng Ziming also yelled.

"Evidence? That's good, then I will give you evidence!"

The words fell, but Xue An suddenly stepped down.

boom!

With his toes as the center, countless sword lights appeared in an instant, and then slowly revolved around Xue An.

At the same time, the sword tips all pointed towards Mu Hongxi, the sword glow was fluctuating, and there seemed to be a faint tendency to land.

This kind of sword power also shocked many people.

And Jane Zaixin finally confirmed the guess in her heart and couldn't help but blurt out.

"It's Master Xianzun!"

It's not just her.

Many people finally noticed the strangeness in Xue An's sword intent at this moment.

"It's the red lotus sword intent!"

"Gosh, it turns out he is the Red Lotus Immortal Venerable!"

The exclamation sounded one after another, and everyone looked terrified.

Because no one thought that the Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, who was being wanted by the People's Palace, Xuan Ming Ling, and the major sects, would actually appear here, and he kept saying that he was the evil-seeking walk of the sword palace.

Mu Hongxi also changed in anger, but immediately he calmed down, and then sneered.

"No wonder the sword intent is so tyrannical, it turned out to be the prestigious Immortal Lord! But I still said that, even if you are strong, as long as you are not from the sword palace, you must not interfere with my sword palace!"

"What's more, you said that you are walking in search of evil. Is this the evidence you gave?"

Xue An stood surrounded by ten thousand swords, looking down at Mu Hongxi condescendingly, with the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"I suddenly found out that your existence is really hard-mouthed! It's already this time, are you still trying to cover yourself?"

"Whether I am walking in search of evil is not important anymore, the key is you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Hongxi said coldly, but there was a panic in his eyes.

A cold light flashed in Xue An's eyes, "I said before, you are a liar!"

"And the evidence I gave you lies here!"

After that, Xue An raised his hand and pointed down, and shouted coldly: "Sword of evil, kill!"

boom!

Hundreds of millions of sword lights poured down like a torrential rain.

Under the supreme sword power, the strong become ordinary people, and the giants are also ants.

Everyone was disgusted.

But these sword lights seemed to have a spiritual body, and they passed through the crowd mightily, leaving most people unscathed.

Only a few people screamed, and then they were swallowed by the torrent of swordsmanship that looked like a dragon.

Hey.

The sword energy gnawed away, leaving behind the thick bones.

But this was just a small battle at the outermost periphery, and the real battlefield core was on Mu Hongxi and Feng Ziming.

I saw Jian Mang rushing towards the two madly, but in the blink of an eye he shattered Feng Ziming's body guard sword energy.

Feng Ziming was so scared that the souls of the dead screamed, "Master, help me!"

The voice just fell, but seeing an abnormal flush on Mu Hongxi's pale face, the palm of her hand jerked.

Feng Ziming was dragged to the front, and he was temporarily out of the siege of these evil-seeking sword energy.

But this is just the beginning.

As these sword qi torrents became more and more violent, their attacks gradually increased.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Hongxi's body guard sword qi had been shattered hundreds of layers.

The sheer amount of consumption made this Mu Hongxi look deeply tired.

Seeing him will fall to the ground.

Jian Zaixin and many Sword Palace disciples couldn't help but bowed and saluted Xue An.

"Master Xianzun let go of the big brother!"

"Big brother already knows that he was wrong He is also thinking about the sword palace, please let him go!"

These pleading voices one after another.

But Xue An was not moved at all, but sneered slightly.

"Big brother...hehe! Do you really think... he is still your big brother?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the embarrassed Mu Hongxi suddenly raised her head and let out a roar, and then her eyes became scarlet.

Not only that, around his body, layers of black sword aura suddenly appeared, setting off his face extremely hideously and terribly, then raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the nearest Feng Ziming.

Feng Ziming was frightened and screamed hysterically like a little girl, "Master, it's me..."

But it was too late, I saw that Mu Hongxi was like a demon possessed, suddenly biting on Feng Ziming's throat, and then sucking.