"Boy, who are you tragic? I have lived for so many years and have never seen any slippery things. I can tell what you think in my heart at a glance." The mysterious monk Jie laughed, and the rushing sword in his hand trembled, and a roar came out of it.

"There are monsters in your sword!" The monk surnamed Mu shrank his pupils and spoke suddenly.

"It's a pity." The mysterious monk sneered, and Zhuli Jian slashed with a slash, and saw a sword light condensed from it. The sword light seemed to be wrapped in a ball, and inside the ball, a terrifying aura was revealed.

The monk surnamed Mu took a deep breath, his eyes firm and his eyes were very strong. Then he used one hand to move the yellow gourd trembled slightly, and he rolled and floated on the palm of his hand.

The next moment, the mouth of the gourd shook slightly, and several sword energy shot out from it. This sword energy was different from the previous sword energy. As soon as it appeared, several light chanting sounds were heard.

"The sword in the gourd is really a waste of resources!" The mysterious monk was slightly stunned, then shook his head and sighed.

Just as he sighed, the sword in the gourd collided with the sword light of the Zhuli sword, and a huge roar sounded, but both the sword energy and the sword light were intact. As for the ball inside the sword light, it shook slightly and then several holes were cracked.

A series of golden lights shot out from it, and in the next breath, a roar was heard, and then a strange monster with three eyes broke free from the ball, ate the ball in three or five mouthfuls, and even swallowed the sword light.

The sword energy hit him, and the monster did not have any damage except a few white seals, but these attacks obviously angered it. The monster roared to the sky, leaned down and picked up a broken giant tree, and then the man surnamed Chaomu took the turn.

The man surnamed Mu immediately avoided it. When the gourd on his palm shook gently, he saw a series of spiritual lights gathering at the mouth of the gourd, condensing without emitting. As time passed, his power increased rapidly. After a few breaths, he saw a two-meter-long light sword condensed from the mouth of the gourd.

The lightsaber has no handle, and its whole body is long. There seems to be a blue light grain condensed at the tip of the sword. The next moment, the man surnamed Mu pinched his sword and shouted softly: "Qi!"

After seeing the light sword turn leisurely, it slashed straight towards the monster. During this process, the man surnamed Mu reached out and pointed at the mysterious monk: "Six-Article Sword Technique, fast!"

As soon as his words fell, the gourd suddenly grew bigger and seemed to have patterns on its surface. At the same time, a man surnamed Mu stepped heavily and took a support. He saw that the gourd trembled lightly, and the patterns on its surface were separated from it, and in the blink of an eye it was reflected in the void.

"It seems that the power is quite powerful, but I don't know what the power is." The mysterious monk shook his head and smiled, and drove away from the sword in his hand, bullying himself in front of him!

"Dangdangdang..." Countless sounds of gold and stones connected together sounded, but the lightswords fought with the monsters in a group. The monsters were not very powerful, but their defense was very strong. The lightswords could not attack for a long time, and the surface lights gradually weakened.

On the other side, a man surnamed Mu clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand heavily. After this, the pattern in the air suddenly moved. After the "Chengcheng" sounded, it condensed into a two-meter-long giant.

The giant's body was covered with golden armor, and his head was covered with a golden phoenix winged trousers, a red tassel on the top, a neckline surrounded by a neckline, and a piece of armor. It looked majestic.

Around his waist, there were six yellow long swords floating in the air. All of these six long swords released a sharp aura. Wherever he went, the void rumbled and the trees were low!

"Dang!" The next moment, the two giants fought with the mysterious monks in front of them with swords in their hands. The mysterious monks were extremely frivolous, and their defenses disappeared without a trace. He wanted to defeat the two giants with sword skills alone!

Seeing this scene, the man surnamed Mu immediately became darker. He snorted coldly and simply sat down cross-legged, paying attention to the magic and praying to him intently. He should have to prepare some kind of large-scale magic.

However, the mysterious monk was still unmoved and seemed to have to fight with two giants.

Miao Xiaomiao sensed all this in the distance. His mind moved slightly, thinking about the trust held by the mysterious monk. He didn't believe that this person was really a sword fool and didn't even care about his life in order to practice swords.

"Is it... he has a helper?" Thinking of this, Miao Xiaomiao immediately burst into cold sweat. If the mysterious monk really has a helper, he must be a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm!

As for why this monk did not show up, he could only guess two possibilities: one is that the mysterious monk wanted to keep the man surnamed Mu to practice sword moves, and the other is... this helper is not here at this moment, and the mysterious monk is waiting for his arrival!

Before, the mysterious monk bit Feng Xiujie tightly, but after the man surnamed Mu appeared, he stopped chasing him, as if he had completely forgotten him. This did not match the style of the mysterious monk before.

The deeper he thought about it, the more shocked Miao Xiaomiao was. Because he was not far from the man surnamed Mu, he immediately sent a message to him and told all his guesses.

After hearing this, the man surnamed Mu frowned, but he was still sitting cross-legged, preparing for magic, and had no intention of leaving with Miao Xiaomiao and the others.

Miao Xiaomiao thought calmly and then breathed a sigh of relief. Since he could even think of this, the man surnamed Mu should have thought of it.

But just in case, Miao Xiaomiao released her spiritual power and quietly let Liu Cun touch it back.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" Liu Cun hid under the tree canopy and asked in a voice transmission.

"There is something wrong, be prepared to escape at any time." Miao Xiaomao stepped under her claws and jumped onto the branch.

Beside Liu Cun, Feng Xiujie's face was slightly better than before, and the wounds on his chest were also shrouded by a layer of flowing spiritual power. It seemed that the layer of spiritual power was Feng Xiujie's own spiritual power.

Suddenly, a roar came from a distance, and the three-eyed monster covered her shoulders in pain, and blood flowed down from the middle of her palms and fingers.

The mysterious monk looked at him. When he saw the green light grain next to the light sword, he was shocked and recalled the three-eyed monster with a gloomy face.

The lightsword and the blue light particles naturally would not let the monster leave so easily, but just as the attack was about to fall, the three-eyed monster shook all over the body and turned into a spiritual light and rushed away from the sword. In the blink of an eye, it merged into the sword body.

Zhuli Sword flashed twice, and then the attack slowed down, giving two giants an opportunity to take advantage of.

The two giants shook their waists, and four long swords immediately turned, and sword energy came out of the sword and shot towards the head of the mysterious monk.

During this process, the giant two-meter-two-foot giant held two swords and slashed downwards. The sound of breaking through the air immediately arose. If this shot fell on the mysterious monk who was not defensive, his body and head would definitely be different!
Chapter completed!