The place where He Jianyun meets Mu Qianshan is only a few dozen miles away from the Sect King Academy.

This is a hill that is only a few hundred meters high, surrounded by many low mountains and lush vegetation.

He Jianyun stood with his hands behind his back and stood on the top of the mountain.

"Hejianyun!"

Mu Qianshan fell on the top of the mountain. Looking at He Jianyun's back, the fire of hatred in his heart could not be restrained and burned.

It was this man who killed his beloved wife and cut off the heads of his disciples from past dynasties of the Sect King Academy to make a human head lantern!

"You are here." He Jianyun turned around, with a cold smile on his lips, and said, "You know that this trip is not as simple as it seems, but you are still here. Mu Qianshan, you said you

What to fight me? If I control your weaknesses, it is equivalent to holding your life in my hands.”

"He Jianyun, I know so much about you, a crazy beast!" Mu Qianshan said coldly: "If you do anything to achieve your goals, if I don't come to the appointment, you will never give up!"

"Hahaha!" He Jianyun laughed at the sky and said, "You know me, but so what? You are right. If you don't make an appointment, I will cut off one of your wife's arms and throw them to the end.

In front of your sect king's hall.”

"Beast! He is your real sister!"

Mu Qianshan's eyes were red, his whole body was shaking, and the true energy that overflowed from his body became disordered.

He Jianyun frowned slightly and sneered: "What kind of sister, she and you are just an adulterer and amateur!"

"He Jianyun, you crazy beast, will definitely suffer the consequences! The duel is imminent. After so many years, Qingyun and those poor disciples are finally expected to be buried in peace..."

Mu Qianshan's lips trembled, this was the eternal scar in his heart, and it tortured him every day and night, like a sharp blade cutting his heart.

"You are really delusional. Do you think your Sect King Academy can win? You are too proud of that little beast Jun Wuxie. He will definitely die this time. Your Sect King Academy has been in a state of sprinting for so many years, and it is time to get to the end."

After He Jianyun finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a gesture.

Suddenly, six powerful men from the late stage of the Grandmaster realm rushed out of the dense forests around them and surrounded Mu Qianshan on the top of the mountain.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Qianshan glanced at the six people coldly and said angrily: "The showdown is coming, do you actually want to attack me?"

He knew that He Jianyun asked him to come out to meet him, which was definitely not a sincere discussion on the matter after the match was decided, and there must be other purposes.

But I still didn't expect that the purpose was to take him down!

"Tsk tsk, Mu Qianshan, Mu Qianshan, it's a pity for your talent." A master of Qingshan Sword Sect shook his head and sighed, "When he was young, he was a genius. Such talent is quite outstanding.

Unfortunately, you are too persistent and use all your resources to cultivate disciples. Otherwise, with your talent, you will be promoted to a king and break through to the realm of a sect king."

"The King of the Sect and Kings College is destined to be destroyed. No matter how much you are unwilling to accept, you can't change anything." Another master laughed and said, "I really think that with a disciple like Jun Wuxie, you can change the current situation of the Kings College.

?Do you think he can compete with the forces behind us?"

"Well, behind Jun Wuxie is an invincible soldier saint. But the soldier saint is alone and no other disciples come to help him fight against his contemporaries. And Jun Wuxie's realm is still low, how can he cultivate outstanding disciples from the forces behind us?

contend?"

"You hope that the Zongwang Academy can be proud of this duel and wash away the past shame, but the result will only be the opposite. This duel, because of the War Saint, can be said to be known to the whole world. At that time, I don't know how much power there will be at that time.

Send someone to watch the showdown. Your Sect King Academy will be defeated in front of the world! Jun Wuxie, who you regard as hope, will be killed on the stage of life and death in front of the world. Even the Soldier Saint has no reason to come forward

Save his life, hahaha!"

"Dream!" Mu Qianshan said coldly: "Wuxie's strength will definitely crush the disciples you sent!"

"Hahaha!" The master of Kaitian Sword Sect laughed to the sky and said, "At this point, you are still dreaming about it! If my true disciple of Kaitian Sword Sect takes action, what will he win? Will he win with his life?"

"You..." Mu Qianshan's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You Kaitian Sword Sect actually sent Zhenshu to participate in the duel between our sect King Academy and the disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect. It's extremely shameless!"

"Shameless?" The master of Kaitian Sword Sect laughed disdainfully: "Where is the saying of success and defeat of the enemy? The true teachings of our sect, which one does not have his own adventure? They all have their own martial arts, martial arts, and secrets.

, Who can recognize them as my Kaitian Sword Sect? No one will say that I Kaitian Sword Sect is shameless. People will only regret the destruction of your sect King Academy, tsk tsk..."

Mu Qianshan's heart has been sinking.

He and Jiuye had already talked about this matter, and Kaitian Sword Sect would send someone to participate, which was something that had been expected.

But they thought that the Kaitian Sword Sect had the most powerful core disciples from the sect, but they did not expect that they would send out the true teachings!

"No! I must bring this news back to prepare Wuxie!"

He was extremely anxious and roared, and the true energy that had changed five times in the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm exploded, condensed into a giant sword, violently slashing the river sword cloud directly in front of him, trying to tear a hole and break out of the siege.

"The Battle of the Beasts, you are only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, and you also want to escape from those of us in the late stage of the Grandmaster?"

The six masters sneered and took action together.

One of them reached out to climb the mountain and rushed out with a palm. The mountain bloomed with sword energy, blocking Mu Qianshan's sword slashing towards He Jianyun.

At the same time, the sword energy of the other five people built into a sword domain, covering Mu Qianshan.

The sword domain shrinks rapidly, compressing the space.

Mu Qianshan burst into infinite sword lights all over, but it still could not stop the compression of the sword domain.

The sword energy bursting from the sword domain left dozens of sword wounds on his body, dripping blood and flesh flying, deep enough to see the bones.

puff!

He Jianyun rushed up, and the sword in his hand pierced through Mu Qianshan's body.

"Wuxie! Don't participate in the showdown, you must survive!"

The sound of the mountains in the mountains was roaring sadly, and he knew that Jun Wuxie could not hear his voice.

But this is his last expectation!

After the words came to an end, the true energy in the body was reversed instantly and he was about to be cut off from it!

He could not let himself fall into He Jianyun's hands to threaten Jun Wuxie!

"Want to die? How easy is it?"

The six masters sneered and joined forces to slam a palm forward.

There was a bang.

Mu Qianshan's reversal of his true energy was directly forcibly shocked. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, spurting the He Jianyun in front of him.

"Hahaha!" He Jianyun smiled at the sky, wiped the blood from his face, and came to Mu Qianshan, and said in a dark voice: "There is something I haven't told you. I planted it in Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

A soul-sustaining species, although her body died, her soul has not been completely destroyed. She can always feel the pain of her body, hahaha!"

"Beast! Beast!"

Mu Qianshan's eyes cried and blood spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha!" He Jianyun smiled sickly and said to the six people: "Everyone, now we can feel completely at ease. Jun Wuxie, that little beast, will surely die!"

The six masters all laughed, suppressed Mu Qianshan, and brought him back to the Dahe Sword Sect.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie, who was rushing back to the capital, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Is something wrong with Yue Yao and the others?"

He was a little nervous. Logically speaking, Yue Yao and the others should have returned to the sect long ago. Why would something happen?

If something happened to them, then has something happened to the sect?
Chapter completed!