Chapter 2045

Mu Liufeng has taken off his mask to reveal his handsome face.

At this time, however, his face was no longer cynical or smiling. His expression was solemn and his eyes were deep. He did not know whether it was an illusion. Ling Chuxi always felt that his eyes were somewhat heavy or sad. This and Ling Chuxi is familiar with the Mu Liu Feng is very different.

"You step back." Mu Liufeng said to Ling Chuxi.

It can be seen that he was slightly injured by the blow just now, his face looks pale, but his eyes are incomparably firm.

Ling Chuxi didn't know the real strength of Mu Liufeng. Until now, he knew that he had at least the later strength of the master. Otherwise, he could not block the sword power of the golden robed priest.

Ling Chuxi and huangfuqing will never retreat. They can't help in their present situation. The only thing they can do is to heal their wounds and recover their strength as soon as possible.

Looking at mu Liufeng, who is blocking his sword, the gold robed priest takes another step forward and cuts it out with one sword.

This sword is big and simple, but it has a sense of grandeur and grandeur. It is obviously stronger than the sword just now.

"Master, be careful!" Ling Chuxi couldn't help but remind.

Mu Liufeng's expression became more solemn, and he took a step forward and slashed wildly with a sword in front of him.

Between the sword Qi, the sky and the earth change color. The sword of

as like as two peas of gold robes.

Seeing the same sword meaning, Ling Chuxi was stunned.

The sword Qi blows, the Qing Dynasty chants the dragon, and mu Liufeng takes a step back again.

His face was gray, and there was a trace of blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that the injury had aggravated a little.

The priest in the golden robe comes forward and cuts again.

Mu Liufeng wiped the bloodstain on his mouth, bit his teeth and met him again.

The gold robed priest stepped forward step by step. With each step, he cut out a sword. The power of a sword was stronger than that of a sword.

Mu Liufeng didn't retreat for half a minute. He also went up to meet the sword again and again, and was staggered and retreated again and again.

His right hand holding the sword had already cracked, blood dripping down, and his left leg was slightly twisted. He was shocked by the powerful power of the golden robe priest. His forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, but his eyes were still firm and persistent, but the sadness in his eyes was stronger than before.

, as like as two peas of the emperor's royal family, are all surprised by the pure wind and the sword. They are all alike to the gold robe priest. They are more similar in appearance and more important in spirit.

In Ling Chuxi's memory, this is not mu Liufeng's sword meaning. His original sword meaning is light and elegant, and his murder is hidden, just like his appearance. However, Ling Chuxi didn't understand why he had to change his sword idea to fight against the gold robed priest, or why he was so familiar with the sword meaning of the gold robed priest.

"Master!" Seeing that the gold robed priest stepped forward again, mu Liufeng was still unwilling to use his original sword intention. He still held up his sword and strode forward like the other party. He could not help crying out anxiously.

If Mu Liufeng is willing to use the light, elegant and hidden sword style, even if he can't defeat the opponent, he won't be defeated so cleanly and in such a mess. However, he will insist on stubbornly. What is he thinking.

Ling Chuxi felt that his strength had recovered some, so he was ready to help. She certainly didn't want anything to happen to Mu Liufeng.

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