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2255 Killing too fucking cool

Everyone surrounded Muyan, and Elder Qi sneered: "Jun Muyan, you can't escape today!"

Muyan raised the corners of her lips and revealed an evil smile: "Really? That's not necessarily the case!"

After saying that, the spiritual energy in his body burned crazily.

Her figure instantly rushed towards the two monks who were at the peak of Nascent Soul.

"Be careful!" Elder Qi exclaimed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The Qijue Sword in Muyan's hand was divided into two red and blue swords at some point. The hands were intertwined and the sword light flickered.

Swish!

Two sword energy roared, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators didn't even respond to what happened. They felt a chill on their necks and then completely lost consciousness.

Muyan soared into the air, merged the red and blue swords into one, and transformed into the Demonic Qin again.

Her face was a little pale, her figure was slender, and she looked so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But everyone below looked at her as if they were looking at a monster.

Muyan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked condescendingly at Elder Qi and the others: "With this small number of people, I, Jun Muyan, can be surrounded and killed, but there is still a long way to go!"

Elder Qi's body couldn't stop trembling. He looked at the two Nascent Soul Peak cultivators who couldn't help but die, and his heart was bleeding.

The monks at the peak of Nascent Soul are all the elites of Tianjian Sect. How many resources are spent to train them.

But this Jun Muyan casually killed him with two swords.



In fact, Muyan's two swords are really not just two swords.

This is a set of sword techniques that she only comprehended after practicing day after day in the blood-slaying sword formation of her young master uncle and condensing her sword heart.

Although her junior uncle had given her many swordsmanship books, he also told her that the swordsmanship that suited her best was definitely not someone else's, but her own swordsmanship.

Therefore, Muyan has not practiced any other sword techniques except for the basic sword techniques taught by her junior uncle. Instead, she has been studying the blood-slaying sword formation.

Finally, her hard work paid off, and when she entered the secret realm of Jiaelao, she realized three sword techniques that belonged only to her, Jun Muyan.

The one who just killed the disciples of Tianjian Sect was one of the three moves - [Wandering Dragon Double Slash].

This move, combined with [Bu Bu Sheng Lotus] and [Seven Absolute Swords], can take the heads of enemies from all directions silently.

It can be said that the ghosts are so solemn to the extreme.

The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much spiritual energy and physical strength, so it cannot be used for a long time.

This is also the common shortcoming of the three sword techniques created by Muyan.

Suddenly, a warning sign flashed in Muyan's heart.

She suddenly stepped aside, narrowly avoiding Xue Zhong's attack.

But I still felt a chill on my left shoulder, and half of my shoulder was frozen.

Muyan turned around and saw Xue Zhong looking at her with a cold sword in his hand.

Almost at the same time, people from the Xue family, Elder Qi, and disciples of the Tianjian Sect, rushed up to her again, surrounding her from heaven to earth.

Xue Zhong looked at her pale face and sneered: "Miss Jun is really powerful beyond my imagination. She can kill two Nascent Soul Peak cultivators with just one move. I don't think even I can do it."

"But I think such a move would put a huge burden on Miss Jun, right? Hehe, you just used the auxiliary skills, but it's just a Nascent Soul level one, how long can your spiritual power last?"
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