One is Zheng Tiejun, the commander of the Iron Wing Army from the Iron Wing Camp, and the other is the elder Huaxue Sword Saint from the Luoxue Camp...

It can be said that they have hatred between these two people and Chu Mu. One is the revenge of killing soldiers in the army, and the other is the revenge of killing disciples. They came to Chu Mu to take revenge for a good reason, but unfortunately, their real purpose is not to take revenge, but to come for the so-called treasure that can enhance its strength. Revenge is just a cover.

The interests are touching and not moving, but the interests are not enough.

The identities of these two people are among the practitioners in the exile place, and they are at a higher level. After all, there are dozens of camps in the five major cities and towns, but there are many cultivators. One of these two people is the elder of Luoxue Camp, and the other is the higher status, the leader of the camp.

Chu Mu didn't expect that he would actually attract these two people.

Zheng Tiejun is a middle-aged man with a strong face, and his body is surrounded by a bloody feeling of iron-blooded battles that he will never regret his death, as if he has to go to the battlefield to fight against powerful enemies anytime and anywhere.

The Snow-Crafting Sword Saint is an old man who looks thin and gray with a gray beard, but his eyes are slim and frighteningly shimmering. His aura seems to turn into pieces of snowflakes and circling. Such an aura ensures that he can release the most powerful power as soon as he draws his sword.

One left and one right, Zheng Tiejun and the Snow Sword Saint are opposite each other, and they also have a sword intent to lock Chu Mu, because Chu Mu is their main target.

Chu Mu also discovered that the two of them had the same cultivation level, and they were at the higher level of the Nine Star Saint Level. However, in terms of strength, Zheng Tiejun might be stronger. However, if the battle was divided into life and death, it would take some time. Even if Zheng Tiejun could win, he would not be intact.

The two of them will not do it easily, but they will not give in.

"Zheng Tiejun, you were killed just a few soldiers, but my apprentices are only two." The Snow Sword Saint said, "There are many soldiers in Zheng Tiejun, and it's nothing to be killed. If he knew that his two apprentices were killed by Chu Mu, he would probably not be so calm."

"Every soldier is a member of our army, and he is my brother of Zheng Tiejun. It is impossible to kill any one." Zheng Tiejun said firmly. If the soldiers of the Iron Wing Army heard it, they would probably cry out and devote themselves to it.

"Master Zheng. Once you and I fight, this boy will probably seize the opportunity to escape." The thin old man, the Snow Sword Saint, narrowed his eyes, swept over Chu Mu's face, and said in a slight slight manner. His breath became even colder: "In my opinion, it's better to destroy this boy first, and you and I will fight again, a little bit."

"Okay." Zheng Tiejun agreed without hesitation, which made Chu Mu's heart chill.

If one of them alone is no match for him, he will definitely be crushed. Now he is facing two.

Being crippled is not a consequence that Chu Mu is willing to accept.

"It seems that you can only take risks or use the Sword Sect Spirit Seal." Chu Mu said in his mind. His body trembled slightly, not fear, but an excitement from the bottom of his bones. It was an excitement that only occurs when facing a strong crisis. Only such a person will be strong when facing a strong person and keep moving forward.

However, before taking risks or using the Sword Sect Spirit Seal, Chu Mu still planned to win opportunities for himself.

"Two, there are no treasures that increase my strength on me." Chu Mu said.

"Oh." Zheng Tiejun and the Snow-Wildering Sword Saint looked at Chu Mu together, very surprised. Under the locking of their sword intent, this four-star holy level could still speak.

"What do you mean is that your strength that is comparable to the seven-star holy level is entirely your own strength, not something to rely on?" The Snow Sword Saint said with a smile. This expression appeared on his thin face, which immediately gave people a very gloomy feeling.

"That's the truth." Chu Mu said honestly. Unfortunately, he was telling the truth, and others would not believe it.

If you don’t really understand, who would believe that a four-star holy level is the beginning of the rank but has the strength of a seven-star holy level, is simply nonsense.

"No matter which one it is, you only have two ways." Zheng Tiejun stared at Chu Mu with his eyes in his eyes: "First, we are crippled, and finally distributed, second, if we fight with us, if we can win, we can naturally leave."

"Why don't you retreat and let me leave. I won't be in trouble for you in the future." Chu Mu said. It is impossible to let him use his own strength to deal with the Nine-Star Holy Level now, but it will definitely be possible in the future.

If these two people are really forced, even if they are wasted, Chu Mu must take risks or use the Sword Sect Spirit Seal. In this way, these two people will definitely be regarded as enemies by Chu Mu in the future and will retaliate.

Although what he said was the truth, it was very ridiculous to Zheng Tiejun and the Snow-Wildering Sword Saint.

"It seems that you can only be honest by killing the trash first." The Snow Sword Saint Monster smiled and no longer gave Chu Mu any chance to speak, but took action directly.

He pointed like a sword and drew out with one sword. As the snowflakes flew, a gray-white sword light burst into pieces with a shocking coldness, sweeping Chu Mu's whole body, making him feel as if he was in the ice and snow for a moment, and the coldness seemed to come from his body.

This sword was not fatal. Chu Mu could see that the other party's purpose was to target his meridians, trying to destroy his meridians with the cold sword energy.

Once the meridians are destroyed, the Yuanli will not be able to operate, which is equivalent to being abolished for practitioners of the Yuanli Tao.

It was too fast, and at that speed, Chu Mu lifted his soul into the extreme, and used his sword energy to take a picture. In a critical moment, he avoided the attack of the Sword Saint of Snow, but he was still affected by some influence, and a slight chill penetrated into his body like a maggot on his tarsal bone and headed towards his meridians.

Chu Mu quickly mobilized the Shenhuang Sword Yuan to attack the cold air, but the Shenhuang Sword Yuan was quickly defeated.

Although Chu Mu practiced the god-level martial arts, the Divine Sword Yuan was very powerful, but his cultivation was too low, and the gap between the fourth level of the Eternal Heaven and the Ninth level of the Eternal Heaven was countless times.

What's more, the skills practiced by the Snow Sword Saint is not ordinary. In addition, the combination of other powers, the cold air formed by the combination is amazingly powerful and cannot be defeated by the current Shenhuang Sword Yuan.

Strengthen the output of the Shenhuang Sword Yuan, fight with quantity, barely maintain equality, and the Shenhuang Sword Yuan is quickly consumed.

"You can actually avoid my move..." The Sword Saint of Snow is a little incredible. Even if he didn't take all his strength, the sword just now was quite mysterious, and Zheng Tiejun was also very surprised.

A four-star holy level can actually avoid a nine-star holy level move. He knew very well how powerful the sword of the Snow-Crafting Sword Saint was.

However, the two of them also saw Chu Mu's predicament. They avoided the Snow Sword Saint's move, but were in trouble and could not avoid the second move at all.

The Sword Saint of Snow Grim Sneer smiled and took action again. He instantly drew out with his sword finger. A thicker gray-white sword energy shot out instantly, swept across the sky and shot towards Chu Mu. The sword was even more powerful. Once it was hit, Chu Mu would definitely not be spared. His meridians were immediately frozen, and even the holy body would be frozen and turned into a useless person.

Chu Mu's Shenhuang Sword Yuan was fighting against the chill in his body. Seeing the second gray-white sword energy shot towards him, he gritted his teeth and planned to use the Sword Sect Spirit Seal.

There are only two opportunities left for the Sword Sect Spirit Seal, one is to summon the eight-star holy level peak, and the other is to summon Bai Ling.

According to the current situation, the eight-star holy level peak has no effect at all. No matter how powerful it is, it is not a match for these two people.

Then, the only way to summon Bai Ling.

Chu Mu guessed that Bai Ling was a Saint Emperor-level existence and used a Saint Emperor-level existence to deal with two nine-star Saint Levels. It was funny to think about it, and it felt like using missiles to kill ants.

However, Chu Mu had no choice but to do it. Under such circumstances, he couldn't even take a risk.

Although the opportunity to summon the Holy Emperor is very precious, it is more precious than your own life.

Just as Chu Mu planned to use the Sword Sect Spirit Seal to summon Bai Ling, the gray-white sword energy that shot out suddenly seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and instantly collapsed and dissipated.

The Sword Saint of Snow and Zheng Tiejun were suddenly shocked, and Chu Mu also noticed that something unexpected seemed to have occurred and stopped summoning Bai Ling.

"Who is it?" The Sword Saint of Snow said sternly, his eyes burst out with extremely sharp light, sweeping past, and his eyes were like a sharp sword piercing through the void.

Zheng Tiejun did not speak, but his aura suddenly surged a little, and his iron blood aura became stronger.

Chu Mu finally defeated all the coldness that invaded his body, and the Divine Sword Yuan also consumed seven or eight. He was waiting. If there was a glimmer of hope, he would definitely catch it in an instant.

Faced with the questioning of the Snow-Wildering Sword Saint and Zheng Tiejun's surge in aura, no one answered.

Immediately, Zheng Tiejun suddenly drew his sword, and the red sword light like magma rolled and rushed towards Chu Mu. The moment he drew out the sword, Chu Mu felt an astonishing heat, directly invading his body, almost burning all his internal organs.

However, before this magma sword light hit Chu Mu, it seemed to be hit by a force and instantly disintegrated.

Now, Zheng Tiejun and the Snow-Wildering Sword Saint were even more sure that someone was taking action in secret.

Who is it?

Immediately afterwards, Chu Mu discovered that Zheng Tiejun and the Snow-Wild Sword Saint twitched slightly, and a look of fear appeared. After looking at Chu Mu unwillingly, he turned around and left quickly.
Chapter completed!