Chapter 1037

Just when Meng Chixing was in a dilemma, not knowing whether he should continue forward,

he saw severed limbs and arms splitting out of thin air on the peak and being thrown out.

Blood flowed everywhere in an instant, and suddenly this vast snow scene became somewhat bizarre.

At this time, another large group of people came rapidly from afar.

This group of people not only had many people, but their martial arts also varied in height.

The one with the highest cultivation jumped many zhang in one step.

After a few leaps, they had already arrived at the mountainside of this mountain peak.

They happened to see the mottled blood and shocking severed limbs and arms on the snow, and this person put his hands together and roared fiercely toward the peak,

"Amitabha! What kind of expert is wantonly killing ahead?"

The person who came was actually a monk?

Zhebie and Chilaowen looked carefully and found that the person who came was precisely the Shaolin Temple Abbot Liaofan.

Behind him, Abbess Yeyu and the other leaders of the eight righteous sects also arrived rapidly.

They stood behind him one after another, looking like they were sharing a common enemy.

"By order of the Iron-Gall Divine Marquis, no one is allowed to trespass on the peak, violators will be killed without mercy."

Just at this time, the illusion array on the peak fluctuated, and two people wearing Dragon-Protecting Villa attire appeared.

Holding long swords, they said arrogantly to Liaofan and the others below.

These words made Liaofan and the others quite angry.

They were the leaders of the eight righteous sects, and their status in the martial arts world was highly respected.

Even if Iron-Gall Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi were present in person, he would have to respect them.

Liaofan, in particular, was so angry he couldn't help but scold directly,

"So it is the Divine Marquis who has arrived, but this old monk does not understand, could this Tianchi Peak belong to your royal Zhu family?

With one order, you dare to kill martial arts people without mercy?"

Tianchi Peak was the name of this snow-capped mountain peak.

"Exactly! I am Mu Ling, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, and now I am going to ascend Tianchi Peak. If you dare to kill me, then kill me."

The first one who couldn't sit still was precisely Mu Ling, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, one of the eight sects.

He stepped out of the crowd, and with one leap, he had already arrived in front of the two Dragon-Protecting Villa secret agents.

He even stretched out his neck, letting the two chop at him.

Actually, after seeing clearly that the people who came were the eight righteous sects, the Dragon-Protecting Villa secret agents dared not act rashly.

They stammered, and the bright precious swords in their hands did not dare to chop at Mu Ling at all.

"So it is Zhu Wushi's people, then what can this maze count for?"

Zhebie and the others, who were hiding in the dark, heard clearly that the ones guarding the peak were precisely Zhu Wushi's people.

Meng Chixing was the first to not sit still, feeling that even Zhu Wushi was not his match, so he didn't care about the blockade of the Dragon-Protecting Villa.

He walked swaggeringly, concealing his figure, and headed toward the peak.

Zhebie and Chilaowen looked at each other, but Chilaowen shook his head and transmitted,

"If Zhu Wushi or Duan Tianya are here, my life will be gone, so I won't join in this fun."

Thinking of what the God of Immortality said, Chilaowen didn't want to face Zhu Wushi or Duan Tianya at all now.

Therefore, no matter what, he dared not ascend to the peak of this Tianchi Peak.

"Fine, then I will..."

Zhebie heard this and knew he couldn't force it.

After all, under that destiny backlash, he would at most be injured and not lose his life.

If Chilaowen faced it, life and death would truly be hard to predict.

He prepared to follow Meng Chixing, enter the peak, and take a look.

"Ah... you..."

Just as Zhebie was preparing to go up, unexpectedly, Meng Chixing, who had just entered the peak, screamed.

Subsequently, the heaven and earth energy on the peak suddenly became chaotic.

Clearly, experts were fighting on the peak.

The two Dragon-Protecting Villa people who were negotiating with Mu Ling looked at each other and then, one left and one right, slashed at Mu Ling with their swords.

"How bold! You actually dare to take action against this old man!"

Although Mu Ling was extremely close to the two and even stretched his head out for them to chop,

in reality, he was extremely arrogant.

In his eyes, even if these two Dragon-Protecting Villa people really took action, it was impossible for them to kill him.

After all, the name of the leader of the righteous eight sects was not called for nothing.

As the offensive arrived, Mu Ling smiled coldly, and his body suddenly moved horizontally backward by a few inches.

Although the two Dragon-Protecting Villa people's moves were ruthless, they ultimately did not expect Mu Ling's martial arts to be so peculiar.

"Clowns, your Mu grandfather is not so easy to kill!"

Mu Ling shook the precious sword in his hand, and the sword immediately left its sheath.

With a light scoop of his right hand, he drew the sword.

After mocking, Mu Ling raised his sword and charged up.

His moves were like a tide, but he didn't use many killing moves.

After all, in his view, if he really killed these two Dragon-Protecting Villa people, it would be forming an enmity with the Iron-Gall Divine Marquis.

Even if he wasn't afraid, he feared the Kongtong Sect couldn't bear it.

Therefore, although his sword moves were complex, he only thought of knocking the swords out of these two people's hands.

Then point their acupoints and let them suffer in this snow.

It could be considered a small punishment for a big warning!

Although his idea was good, the two Dragon-Protecting Villa people did not show any mercy with their swords.

Not only were the moves ruthless, but they also charged left and right, wanting to kill Mu Ling.

If not for Mu Ling being a leader, he feared he would have been defeated in a few moves.

"Eh? No, this is not sword technique, it's actually saber technique?"

Liaofan, who was watching the battle from afar, suddenly said softly.

"Saber technique?"

A righteous sect leader who was best at saber technique immediately began to observe carefully.

This careful look was not trivial, immediately causing his expression to change greatly,

"Not good! This is not Central Plains saber technique, it is Dongying..."

He shouted loudly, wanting to remind Mu Ling.

Who would have thought that before he finished shouting, those two Dragon-Protecting Villa people no longer hid.

They directly used the killing moves of Dongying saber technique with the precious swords in their hands.

How could Mu Ling have thought that the good Central Plains sword technique was actually Dongying saber technique.

Caught off guard, he was confused by the person on the left.

Subsequently, the person on the right entered with a single sword, treated the sword as a Dongying saber, and slashed at Mu Ling's right wrist.

This sword directly sliced off Mu Ling's palm.

The precious sword in his hand naturally fell off as well.

"Ah... you dare..."

In pain, Mu Ling retreated repeatedly, wanting to escape.

But the person on the left didn't give him a chance, suddenly his figure expanded, and he rushed in front of Mu Ling.

Then he pulled a short Dongying saber from his lower abdomen.

A cold light flashed, and he actually beheaded Mu Ling in public.

"Those who dare to defy the Divine Marquis's orders, die!"

After killing Mu Ling, this person sheathed his saber, his face like frost, scanned Liaofan and the others, and added coldly.