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Li Hanyi also got out of the carriage, looked forward intently, and said hesitantly, "Puppet?"

Hearing the sound of the cold wind, the man finally raised the oil-paper umbrella, and looked at Luo Yuan and the two with smiling eyes.

Then, with a light wave of his finger, the rain in the air condensed into two water swords, and then flew straight towards Luo Yuan and Li Hanyi.

"Under River Su Family, Su Muyu." The man said softly.

Luo Yuan swung Zi Xiao down, a sword energy was released quietly, and the two water swords were directly cut down, turning into sprays all over the sky.

Su Muyu's smiling eyes suddenly flashed doubts.

He had a vague feeling that they seemed to be...

Underestimated the strength of this man named Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan held Zi Xiao, his eyes were gloomy like water.

"Dark river? Killer? You want to kill us?"

Su Muyu, who was dressed in black, smiled slightly, but did not answer.But the answer is self-evident.

Li Hanyi also pulled out the iron horse Binghe from his waist, but Luo Yuan stopped her.

"Let me do it."

Li Hanyi looked at him for a few seconds and smiled.

Just like the husband is about to leave home to fight, before leaving, the wife's gentle entrustment.

"Be careful."

……

Five days ago, Luo Yuan Yu Jiutian Yunxiao comprehended the way of swordsmanship.

After making extraneous transactions with Tiandao, or what can be called the "world will" of this world, he can finally comprehend Xiaoyao Sword Dao.

Just like what Li Hanyi said, once the comprehension is thorough, Luo Yuan's swordsmanship can reach the realm of a sword fairy.

Five days ago, he did comprehend the Xiaoyao Sword Dao, but it was not complete and not very thorough.

Because of his simple sword fighting experience, he was still a little short.

If you have to talk about his current level of swordsmanship, let's just say he's a half-step swordsman!

Luo Yuan held Zi Xiao and walked forward slowly, every step made water splash.

"Xiaoyaozong, Luoyuan!"

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Chapter 117 This is a battle of life and death!

Su Muyu raised the oil-paper umbrella, and the rainwater hit the umbrella surface, making a tick-tock sound.

Luo Yuan carried Zi Xiao and walked towards him slowly.

The blade exuded a fierce sword energy, and the raindrops around the blade were directly cut into countless tiny water droplets by the sword energy.

A smile appeared on Su Muyu's pale face.

"Actually, I'm here to deal with Xueyue Sword Immortal. Since she has so much confidence in you, let me try your sword first."

While talking, Su Muyu gently turned the bamboo umbrella with his hand, and the water splash began to slowly rotate around the umbrella.

"I have seventeen knives and one sword."

Luo Yuan looked at Su Muyu who had only one bamboo umbrella in his hand, and suddenly found that the bamboo umbrella had seventeen ribs.

Using seventeen umbrella ribs to support the umbrella surface is a bit too much...

Umbrella ghost Su Muyu, his weapon is hidden in the umbrella.

Luo Yuan raised the Zixiao Sword in his hand, with no joy or sorrow in the expression on his face.

"I have two swords, I only need one to deal with you."

Su Muyu's eyes were locked on the purple long sword, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, "You have a good sword."

Luo Yuan clenched Zixiao in his hand, the sword energy soared, the sword groaned, and the blade emitted a coquettish purple light.

The purple light was reflected in his eyes, adding a bit of evil charm to him.

"This is a magic sword, but this sword has not drank blood yet."

Su Muyu smiled, still gently rotating the handle of the umbrella, but the speed became faster and faster, and water droplets flew from it.

The rain in Nan'an is getting heavier.

"My knife has drunk blood countless times, today...it doesn't mind one more time!"

After the voice fell, Luo Yuan's figure rushed out.

Su Muyu's hand that turned the bamboo umbrella finally stopped, at the very moment it stopped.

A crackling sound resounded throughout, and in the crackling sound, the yellow bamboo umbrella burst open instantly.

Seventeen umbrella ribs were broken, revealing thin blades gleaming with metallic luster inside.

With a wave of Su Muyu's hand, seventeen thin blades scattered out and nailed to the city wall.The only remaining umbrella handle in his hand also revealed a sharp sword.

Su Muyu has seventeen knives and one sword, but now, he only chooses to use one sword to deal with Luo Yuan.

At this moment, Luo Yuan's figure had already flitted in front of Su Muyu.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands. At a certain moment, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and his body jumped into the air. The Zixiao sword held in both hands struck towards Su Muyu vigorously and heavily! !

Luo Yuan's move is the use of a big sword.

Xiaoyao swordsmanship has evolved thousands of methods in the world, all of which can be transformed into sword moves.

Su Muyu stood with her legs apart one after the other, and swung the sword in her hand.

Moments later.

Zi Xiaojian met Su Muyu's Xiaoyujian.

At the moment of contact, Su Muyu's hand holding the hilt of the sword turned, and the Drizzle Sword became extremely soft, like a long snake, entangled the blade of the Zixiao Sword.

Moreover, as Su Muyu's hand continued to rotate, the Xiaoyu sword became tighter and tighter, and in the process, all the strength on the Zixiao sword was dispelled.

Luo Yuan's brows became more solemn, he took his left hand away from the hilt, and then swung a palm like lightning, hitting the root of the hilt.

With the power of this palm, Zi Xiaojian stabs forward again.

Su Muyu withdrew her sword and quickly stepped back.

Luo Yuan did not pursue, but stood on the spot, looking at him quietly, with a bit of dignity in his eyes.

Sure enough, the killer who dared to kill Xueyue Sword Immortal was by no means an ordinary person, this one named Su Muyu was very powerful!

But if this is the case, it is not enough to go through five moves under Li Hanyi's hands. How can we talk about killing the sword fairy?

The opponent only used one sword now, and he had seventeen knives left.That is to say, if he uses the remaining seventeen knives, he will have a strength comparable to that of a sword fairy.

Luo Yuan was a little puzzled.

There are seventeen knives that cannot be held with both hands, so how should they be used?

He once fought against the genius Wushuang of Wushuang City. At that time, the opponent used the Wushuang sword box and could control five flying swords with his mind.

Could it be that the opponent wants to control eighteen weapons with his mind?

However, Luo Yuan has only heard of two places in Jianghu using the art of controlling the sword.

One of them is Peerless City.

The second is Mount Qingcheng.

He has never heard of other Jianghu sects that can be used.

Luo Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the purple light of Zi Xiaojian became more intense.

Regardless of how the opponent uses eighteen weapons, he will only use one sword!

because.

One sword breaks all spells! !

Not far away, Su Muyu suddenly smiled.

"It seems that we underestimated you."

With a movement of his left hand, the seventeen thin blades inserted into the city wall immediately fell out of the stone wall.

At the same time, on a restaurant not far away.

Xie Qidao, who was wearing a long robe, watched the duel, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it.

Putting down his glass, he looked at Su Changli, who was sitting across the table, with a strong body, and said with a little surprise in his tone:

"I didn't expect Mu Yu to use a knife."

Su Changli, Su Changhe's younger brother, was originally the opponent Anhe prepared for Luo Yuan.

They originally expected that after Su Muyu dragged Li Hanyi, he would join the battlefield to fight Luo Yuan.

But I didn't expect that now, Su Muyu would start to use those seventeen knives, that is to say, Luo Yuan's strength required Su Muyu to use those knives...

Su Changli poured himself a glass of wine, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that it's not my turn to act this time."

Xie Qidao looked at the beautiful white figure standing beside the battlefield, and said softly:

"It doesn't matter, unless he is a fairy, the result is already doomed."

Just as Xie Qidao said these words, Su Muyu's voice sounded at the same time in front of the gate of Nan'an City.

"Unfortunately, your fate still cannot be changed."

While he was speaking, the seventeen blades that fell off the city wall were dancing in the rain, dancing freely and freely.

A gleam flashed in Luo Yuan's eyes, and the doubts in his heart were resolved.

It turned out that between Su Muyu's left hand and the seventeen thin knives, there were many hair-thin, transparent threads.

"Knife silk." Li Hanyi beside the carriage also saw those extremely thin silk threads, and said softly.

Su Muyu was wrong, his weapons are not only seventeen knives and one sword.

These blades are also weapons, extremely sharp blades with only blades but no blades.

Although he hasn't seen the power of these knives yet, Luo Yuan can already imagine their power.

He took a deep breath, and looked straight ahead at Su Muyu with serious eyes.

This is a tough fight!

The opponent's strength is comparable to that of a sword fairy!

and……

This is still a battle of life and death!

In the battle of life and death, neither side will show mercy.

In such a fight, with every move, if you are not careful, blood will splatter on the spot!Even, life died here!

What Luo Yuan's Xiaoyao Sword Art lacks is precisely this kind of battle between life and death.

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Chapter 118 The Way of Freedom!

Luo Yuan held the sword, and Su Muyu wielded the sword. This peace and harmony did not last for too long.

After a few breaths, Su Muyu finally launched an attack.

He hooked the fingers of his left hand, and a blade swept across the void, flying straight ahead.

Luo Yuan also moved at this moment.

He carried Zi Xiao to run in the rain, stepping heavily in the puddle, every step made a huge splash.

The sword energy overflowing from the Zixiao Sword's blade left countless fine sword marks on the land in front of Nan'an City Gate.