Chapter 127

And just then.

Su Muyu, who had gained a chance to breathe, waved the thin sword rainbow in his hand again.

Stabbing toward Li Hanyi with one sword.

"Hmph!" Li Hanyi snorted coldly, the Iron Horse Ice River in her hand pressing down violently.

The terrifying force directly caused Su Muyu to sink three feet into the ground.

However.

Su Muyu remained unmoved.

Waving his left sleeve, the seventeen sharp swords that had been struck away rose directly from the ground, attacking from the direction of the two.

Li Hanyi's gaze turned cold instantly.

Because she discovered that Su Muyu actually had a tendency to perish together with her!

Worthy of being one of the Four Great Demon Heads of the world!

Her figure flashed.

Li Hanyi instantly disappeared from above Su Muyu's head.

The seventeen sharp swords lost their attack target and instantly turned into streaks of light, attaching themselves to the umbrella handle.

Su Muyu looked at Li Hanyi, feeling amazed at how powerful she was.

The two heads of the Dark River, plus the three elders of the Tang Men, could only fight to a draw with her.

Thinking of this.

He suddenly turned his head to look up the mountain and said softly: "Wrath Sword Immortal, how long do you intend to watch?"

Hearing Su Muyu's words.

Li Hanyi frowned instantly, her expression becoming solemn.

Following Su Muyu's gaze.

A burly man holding a thick sword slowly walked down from the mountain.

However.

The next instant.

A white-clothed figure suddenly blocked his path.

"I have long heard that the Northern Li Dynasty has five famous Sword Immortals; I wonder if this Palace might have the honor of witnessing one?"

"Who are you?"

"Great Ming Dynasty, Xiu Yu Valley Flower-Moving Palace, Yao Yue."