Chapter 6 "Impossible"

While the lone wolf flew backward towards Murong Xian and the other two, the bronze ancient sword in his hand was casually exploring it, and directly transforming into sword lights in his arms. He quickly pricked Su Yingxue, who was closest to him.

"Yingxue, be careful." Seeing that the blade that the lone wolf was stabbing quickly was approaching Su Yingxue's body, Murong Xian first reacted, and slapped the table with his left hand. The sword placed on the table immediately rose up and hung above the table. Murong Xian then slid his right hand and held the hilt of the sword with his right foot, and pointed the wall behind him with his right foot. His figure flashed rapidly, and he rose into the air, and stabbed towards the blade that was rapidly provoking the sword.

Su Yingxue's reaction was not slow either. After hearing her lady's urgent sniff, her figure flashed and retreated to the back.

"Bang...bang..."

When the sword tip that was rapidly stabbed in Murong Xian's hand suddenly collided with the sword mad in the lonely wolf's hand, the sound of weapons colliding with swords and swords immediately came from the hall.

"Miss Murong, good swordsmanship. Come again."

After the Lone Wolf failed to get the sword, he did not hesitate. He quickly put the sword away and slashed at Murong Xian again.

"The knife in your hand is 'Hanyue', you are really from Biyou Palace." Murong Xian stared at the ancient bronze sword in the hands of the lonely wolf, then his eyes narrowed and he said, "Since he is from Biyou Palace, please dodge me quickly and don't break my plan. Otherwise, kill me."

Murong Xian said as he immediately flashed a murderous aura in his eyes, and he looked at the lonely wolf tightly.

"This is the territory of Biyou Palace, and it's not your turn to Baiyun City to be presumptuous here." The wolf tightened his right hand, said with a flash of his figure, and attacked Murong Xian again.

"Don't blame me for this." Murong Xian tightened his fingers, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly stabbed him with a sword.

The two of them rushed away quickly in the hall with extremely fast body movements, using all their cultivation to try to defeat the other party in a short time.

After quickly flashing, the two swords collided suddenly in the hall, shaking out a sound of sword sound.

The Lone Wolf seemed to have no intention of killing Murong Xian. After the two of them suddenly collided with each other, the Lone Wolf's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his body was shaken away.

But Murong Xian was in power and was unforgivable. After suddenly shaking the lone wolf's body a few meters away with a sword, he quickly flashed forward and stabbed the lone wolf's body backward with a sudden sword.

"Miss Murong, do you really want to be an enemy of Biyou Palace?" The lonely wolf, who quickly retreated, looked at the sword tip that Murong Xian stabbed again and the killing expression on Murong Xian's face, and asked meaningfully while flashing backwards.

"So what if you are an enemy? So what if you kill you?" Murong Xian did not have any slightest concern about the Lone Wolf's words, and still stabbed at the Lone Wolf quickly. When the tip of the sword in his hand was about to approach the Lone Wolf's body, Murong Xian resolutely said: "Today I can compete with the 'Han Yue' in your hand, my sword can also be recorded in history." After that, he did not hesitate to use the sword in his hand to quickly stab the Lone Wolf.

"Since that's the case, then I'm as you wish." The lone wolf smiled, and the bronze ancient sword "Han Yue" in his hand suddenly shook. As the murderous intent in the lone wolf's heart gradually changed, a bronze sword light flashed from the entire blade, making a sound of sword sounds. Then he moved sideways to the left, slashing towards Murong Xian's sword horizontally.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

When the swords in the two hands collided again, a deafening sound of swords and swords sounded immediately. After the sounds of swords and swords sounded, there was a "chichi...clang...clang...clang...clang.clang.

"Han Yue is indeed Han Yue, worthy of being a holy object in the sword." After a fierce battle with Gu Lang, Murong Xian quickly flashed backwards, standing on the right side of the hall, holding the sword, his right hand trembling slightly, and his mind became messy at the same time. Obviously, after a fierce battle with Gu Lang, Murong Xian had completely figured out that Gu Lang's martial arts cultivation was indeed not inferior to him, and Gu Lang had the treasure sword "Han Yue" in his hand, so he was not a match for Gu Lang at all.

"Your swordsmanship is also good. You can actually practice the Flying Immortal Sword Technique to the sixth level. It really makes me look at you with admiration. It's a pity that the sword in your hand is not a good sword, and you can't really exert the absolute power of the Flying Immortal Sword Technique." Although Murong Xian who was retreating to the right side of the hall had already been defeated, he still showed a calm expression in his eyes. The wolf also felt a sense of respect for the daughter of the Baiyun City Lord in front of him, and then said resolutely: "Miss Murong, I respect your character. Even if I lose, I still lose calmly and without any fear. So I won't make things difficult for you today. Go away!"

"Let's go? Since I'm here today, I never thought about leaving." Murong Xian smiled slightly, with a pretty face determined, and then waved the sword in his hand and stabbed towards the lone wolf again.

"Go? Where to go?"

Just as Murong Xian finished speaking, he waved his long sword and stabbed towards the lone wolf quickly, a sound with a murderous intent immediately came from outside the hall.

As the sound of murderous aura sounded, a figure appeared in the hall in an instant. The people in the hall did not see where the figure appeared? How did it appear in the hall? But suddenly a murderous aura fell from the sky, and then they saw the figure standing strangely in the hall.

"No one in the hall today can leave." The figure stood in the hall and sneered.

After hearing the voice of the figure and seeing the figure's face, Tong Yan and others in the wing room on the second floor and Zheng Wei in the hall reacted immediately. It turned out that the figure standing in the hall at this moment was Zewen who had previously chased the woman named Huang Xuelian.

However, Tong Yan and Zheng Wei felt a little confused. At this time, Zewen seemed to have completely changed into another person, with blood-red eyes and a murderous look on his face. In his eyes, he was filled with ruthless killing, without a trace of the expression that humans should have.

"Is this kid Zewen controlled his mind again by the magic knife? That's why he became like this."

"If this is the case, wouldn't Zewen be controlled by the magic knife like before, and would not distinguish between enemies and us, and would just kill people all the time?"

"What did he experience during this period of disappearance? How did he become like this? What about Brother Ying and others? Didn't Brother Ying and others chase Zewen all the way? Why did Zewen appear? Brother Ying and others have not appeared yet? Will Brother Ying and others encounter any danger?"

"No, go down quickly and stop Zewen. Never let him carry the magic knife to control his mind."

After Tong Yan and his friends in the wing room on the second floor discovered that something was wrong with Ze Wen, they all flashed and broke out of the window. They turned over and jumped into the hall.

Zheng Wei in the hall stared at Ze Wen's eyes intently. When he was sure that Ze Wen was indeed controlled by the magic knife and lost his mind, Tong Yan and his others had already flashed behind him. Then Zheng Wei whispered to Tong Yan and his others: "Ze Wen is indeed controlled by the magic knife. You must be careful and must not approach him. I will find a way to lead him away. Also, the man in black is the same as us, so you must not be enemies with him. But his identity is from Biyou Palace. Now only we know that you must not expose this."

Zheng Wei did not hesitate after saying that, but he flashed his body, swung his sword and stabbed Zewen, trying to lead Zewen out of the inn.

After hearing Zheng Wei's words, Tong Yan and others nodded solemnly, then dispersed around and watched the battle from the side.

Just as Zheng Wei waved his sword and stabbed towards Zewen's position quickly, Zewen smiled warmly to himself: "Xuelian, for you, I will definitely do it, wait for me."

After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at Zheng Wei who was quickly wielding his sword toward him. When the sword in Zheng Wei's hand was about to approach Ze Wen's body, Ze Wen gently tapped his right hand, and the magic knife immediately appeared in his hand. Then he slashed his sword casually and slashed at Zheng Wei's long sword.

“Buzz…”

"Clang..."

When the magic sword in Zewen's hand seemed to be underestimated, but in fact it suddenly hit Zheng Wei's sword on the body of Zheng Wei's sword, a sudden sound of sword sound came from the air, which completely covered the sound of sword sound of Zheng Wei's sword falling to the ground.

After suddenly slashing the long sword in Zheng Wei's hand to the ground, Zewen was in power and continued to wield the magic knife in his hand and quickly slashed towards Zheng Wei who was retreating.

"hiss....."

Everyone in the hall who looked at this scene took a breath and said in surprise: "The knife in this person's hand actually has such a control power. It's incredible, incredible!"

"Zewen, are you fucking crazy? That's Zheng Wei. You actually killed Zheng Wei. Are you still our brother?" Zhen Yu, who was looking at the scene in front of him, moved his body and was about to flash towards Zheng Wei's location, but was stopped by Tong Yan and Tian Wu. Zheng Wei said to Zhen Yu in a hurry: "None of you should act rashly, have you forgotten what I said?"

"If we don't move, you will be killed by Zewen." Zhen Yu, who was held tightly by Tong Yan and Tianwu, shouted angrily, and a painful look flashed in his eyes. He couldn't bear to watch his brothers kill each other, but he could only stand aside and could not stop him. This mood made Zhen Yu feel extremely painful.

But Tong Yan and Tian Wu grabbed Zhen Yu's arm tightly and whispered to Zhen Yu: "Zhen Yu, calm down. Zewen has now been controlled by the magic knife, completely lost his mind, and can't recognize us at all. If you go up now, not only will you not be able to save Zheng Wei, but you will be ruthlessly killed by Zewen."

"Calm down, calm down." Na Hongyu, Shen Jun, and Diao Mingling also said solemnly.

"I can't calm down. Do you want me to watch Zheng Wei die under Zewen's sword and under his brother's sword?" Zhen Yu struggled wildly in pain in Tong Yantianwu's hands, and said decisively.

"Don't worry, he can't kill me." At this moment, Zheng Wei, who had already tried more than thirty moves with Zewen, flashed, flashed from Zewen to Tong Yan and others, and said resolutely.

"You can't escape if you lose your opponent. I said that everyone present will die today. No one of you will want to go out alive." However, Zewen shouted loudly and flashed his body, and he flashed back to the location where Zheng Wei, Tong Yan and others were.

"Zewen? Demon Sword? What an arrogant guy, let me meet you." Just as Zewen's figure was about to flash around Zheng Wei, Tongyan and others, the lonely wolf, who was in a battle with Murong Xian, suddenly pulled out, waved the sword in his hand, and quickly attacked Zewen.

"I'll come and meet this ignorant and arrogant guy, too." Murong Xian also flashed and attacked Zewen's left side.

"It's great, let's go all together to save trouble. Let me solve you all." Zewen's ears condensed, and he felt the murderous aura that was stabbing rapidly behind him and on his left side at the same time. He then smiled coldly, tightened the magic knife in his hand, and suddenly hit the ground with his feet, jumped into the air, and jumped into the air.

After leaping into the air quickly, Ze Wen suddenly flipped in the air at 180 degrees, and then he waved his sword toward the sword that Murong Xian was stabbing quickly... (To be continued)
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