When Han Teng and Gong Weirui appeared in the Great Yan Dynasty, they were discovered by Lingyun Sect’s eyewitness. The two were too fast and the news had not reached Black Stone City, they were already approaching.

Jiang Fuxian has a keen perception.

Discover their arrival in advance.

Jiang Fuxian and Chen Mu rose into the air.

They appeared in the mountains and forests more than ten miles away from Black Stone City, surrounded by a large number of Lingyun Sect’s powerful men, including the Sword Saint.

They are responsible for protecting the Chen family.

Chen Mu was very moved to see his fiancée arrange so many strong men.

Lin Xing received the holy pill given by Jiang Fuxian. He had just broken through to the Sword Saint for two years, and he noticed the two powerful fluctuations.

"Sect Master, the Hongmeng strongman is here ready, so let's retreat first."

Lin Xing saw that Jiang Fuxian was in poor condition, and even he could see it, Han Teng and Gong Weirui must have seen it.

Jiang Fuxian looked calm, "I will deal with them, you can protect my junior brother."

"promise."

Lin Xing bowed and took the order.

Chen Mu looked at Jiang Fuxian's side face. He was obviously close to him, but he felt out of reach. He was eager to gain power.

When Gong Weirui and Han Teng approached Black Stone City, a snow light broke through the sky.

"careful!"

Gong Weirui and Han Teng avoided at the same time.

Gong Weirui's hair was cut off several times.

They saw Jiang Fuxian coming towards them, Chen Mu and a large number of Lingyun Sect's powerful men, and this battle suppressed Gong Weirui.

Han Teng joked: "Don't worry, if she is still in the peak state, we will definitely not be able to escape that sword."

"Too."

Gong Weirui came to her senses and carefully observed Jiang Fuxian, and it was indeed not that scary.

"My junior brother, Ice Soul lends you."

The ice soul lies in front of Chen Mu.

All the strong men of Lingyun Sect stopped.

As soon as Jiang Fuxian finished speaking, she held Xuepo and rushed out as if she was silver. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to Gong Weirui and Han Teng, and the dazzling golden and green light bloomed at the same time.

The three sword lights are very terrifying.

Even the seriously injured Jiang Fuxian burst out with powerful power. Gong Weirui was almost killed by Xue Po. Han Teng looked solemn, "She is at the end of her strength now, and she can win if she holds up."

Han Teng felt that this was an opportunity.

The brilliant sword light formed a storm. Even Chen Mu could not set foot in that area, let alone the strong Lingyun Sect's sect.

It is difficult for them to provide support.

Chen Mu held the ice soul.

This is his first time holding a fairy sword.

The feeling made his soul tremble.

This immortal sword itself is very strong, but there is not much energy left in it. Jiang Fuxian used Ice Soul and Xue Po to fight the two true immortals.

The energy of the two swords was exhausted.

Chen Mu held the Ice Soul tightly, and he used Haoran's sword intent, and the nine broken swords and the Qingyun sword rose into the air, and the swords in the hands of the strong men around him resonated with each other.

The strong men of Lingyun Sect noticed something and let go directly. They gathered their respective energy on Chen Mu without reservation.

Compared with the sword dragon in the sect finals, the energy condensed by Haoran's sword intent this time is much weaker, but Chen Mu can perfectly master it.

And it is blessed by the fairy sword.

Using the shock should have an effect.

Chen Mu slowly opened his palm and pointed the ice soul at the battlefield. He closed his eyes, covered the battlefield in the distance with his mind, held his breath, and chose a target between Gong Weirui and Han Teng.

He aimed at Han Teng, but after thinking about it, he finally aimed the sword edge at Gong Weirui.

Gong Weirui is weak and has a better chance, otherwise he will definitely choose Han Teng first.

Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

With murderous intent in the golden eyes, the ice soul in front of him broke out into the air in the blink of an eye. When the thunder sounded, the ice soul had already rushed into the battlefield.

The ice soul instantly penetrated Gong Weirui's chest, and her body gradually was covered with wind and snow, and her arms that were waving the sword began to stiffen.

"So fast!"

Gong Weirui was unbelievable.

Chen Mu used the energy gathered by Haoran's sword intent to release the shocked god with the immortal sword. The power was doubled. Perhaps it could really kill the gods.

Jiang Fuxian's eyes were chilling. When she saw Gong Weirui who was slow to move, Xue Po raised her and the snow light slashed through Gong Weirui's body.

Gong Weirui's body frozen into solid ice, and was finally kicked by Jiang Fuxian in the head, and the head and body were separated directly, and the body dissipated like ice chips.

Lin Xing and other powerful Lingyun Sect members were dumbfounded. They all felt very tired. With just this sword, the energy in their bodies was drained. Chen Mu also relied on their support to burst out such powerful power.

If it were in Lingyun Sect, Chen Mu Wuwei Sword Saint who had the Haoran sword intent, here, that sword was everything Chen Mu could do.

Next, we will look at Jiang Fuxian.

Chen Mu looked at the battlefield with a tired expression.

Without Gong Weirui, Han Teng could only be forced to defend. Even the strong man at the peak of the Sword Saint was in a very embarrassing position in front of the seriously injured Jiang Fuxian.

Xuepo made Han Teng's sword full of cracks, and many sword marks appeared in his golden robe, and his body gradually covered with frost, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Fuxian's power is not as powerful as the peak, but it is still difficult to defeat the peak of the Sword Saint. Han Teng suddenly retreated and quickly fled from the battlefield.

Binghun and Xuepo returned to Jiang Fuxian, with silver hair floating all over his body and ice fog filled with them. The strong men of Lingyun Sect were filled with awe in their eyes.

Chen Mu came to Jiang Fuxian's side.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, senior sister is fine."

Jiang Fuxian reached out and rubbed Chen Mu's face lightly. The battle just now was very dangerous.

When she handed the Ice Soul to Chen Mu, she didn't explain too much. Chen Mu understood what she meant, and she was very sympathetic.

Lin Xing came closer and said respectfully: "Sect Master, what should I do next?"

The Hong Alliance attacked Lingyun Sect, and Jiang Fuxian killed two senior executives of the Hong Alliance, and the two super forces were just a formal declaration of war.

"Beware of Hongmeng's invasion first."

Jiang Fuxian was seriously injured and she had no time to discuss what happened in the future.

"I understand." Lin Xing took the strong men of Lingyun Sect to leave, and they continued to hide in the dark.

"Senior sister, let's go back."

“Wait a little longer.”

Chen Mu suddenly guessed something, and he quickly dissuaded: "Senior sister, let's forget it this time. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Chen Mu also wanted to kill Han Teng, but he had no strength. Now Jiang Fuxian was seriously injured, and if he wanted to kill Han Teng, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

Jiang Fuxian reached out to hold the Ice Soul and slashed a sword into the void. The snow-colored sword light disappeared, and the wound on her waist and abdomen bleeding again.

She could only cover her wounds.

In the distance, Han Teng saw that Jiang Fuxian was not chasing him, and thought that she must have been seriously injured, but there was a mark left by Jiang Fuxian on his back.

When Han Teng was glad, the snow light slashed through the void, slashed through his body, and exploded directly into the waist, and the terrifying light lit up the night sky.

Jiang Fuxian said that no matter who wants to harm Chen Mu, she will not let it go.

This time, the sword was made even worse.

"Senior sister, why don't you listen to me?"

"Can you listen to your senior sister?"

"Senior sister, you said."

"Help me go back and rest."

Chen Mu hurriedly supported Jiang Fuxian.

Jiang Fuxian was covered with thin frost. Her injuries worsened, and Chen Mu's energy was just exhausted.

When he returned to the Chen family, Jiang Fuxian was lying on the bed. Chen Mu watched his fiancée's injuries gradually become worse, and he was anxious but had no choice but to do anything.

"don’t worry."
To be continued...