Start making choices with the Magic Sword Chess of Life and Death

"Come out. "

Ren Qianxing, who was talking to Lu Wenlong, suddenly turned to look at the hiding place of Mingjing and Mingyue, and said lightly.

Hearing Ren Qianxing's words, a trace of consternation appeared on the faces of Mingjing and Mingyue, but they didn't expect the two of them to be exposed.

Immediately, the two of them walked out of the woods with the Peerless Sword in their hands and appeared in front of Ren Qianxing.

Looking at the two people who appeared, as traversers, Ren Qianxing knew that they were the descendants of the Ming family who guarded Wushuang City in the era, Mingjing and Mingyue.

"Young master, be careful!"

Lu Wenlong, who was on the side, saw Mingjing and Mingyue holding weapons, and walked out with an unkind face, directly blocking in front of Ren Qianxing, staring at Mingjing and Mingyue with great vigilance.

"Young master?"

"So you are the righteous son of Guan Yutian, Ren Qianxing?!"

Mingjing held the Peerless Sword, stared at Ren Qianxing's figure with a frown, and said in a deep voice.

Ren Qianxing's appearance is fundamentally different from what the rumors in the rivers and lakes describe, especially the temperament on his body.

Some rumors in the rivers and lakes say that Ren Qianxing is amazingly talented, powerful, and as an official Yutianyizi, he acts decisively and ruthlessly, and the whole person is like a ruthless blade.

But Ren Qianxing in front of him, whether it is his appearance or temperament, where does he look like a ruthless person!

Ren Qianxing put his hands behind his back and looked at the mirror with an indifferent expression.

"It was a no-brainer. "

"I didn't expect you to be Ren Qianxing!

In the eyes of the mirror, the fierce color of the head gradually turned into an internal force, holding the Peerless Yang Sword, and rushed towards Ren Qianxing.

Seeing this, Ren Qianxing took a step forward and was about to make a move.

"Hmph! If you want to be bad for the young master, you have to ask me first!"

Lu Wenlong, who was beside Ren Qianxing, rushed forward directly, his whole body was churning with internal force, and his body was surrounded by light cyan true qi.

He also rushed forward and fought directly with Spiegel.

The true qi was staggered, the ripples in the void were continuous, and after several battles, Lu Wenlong, who was the master of the Crouching Tiger Hall, was gradually falling into the rain.

Although Lu Wenlong and Mingjing are both in the innate realm, in terms of the strength of their true qi, it is obviously Mingjing who is superior, and Mingjing still has a divine weapon such as the Peerless Sword in his hand.

After a few more rounds, Ming Spiegel grabbed the flaw exposed by Lu Wenlong, directly burst out of his true qi, and slammed his palm on Lu Wenlong's chest.

Boom!

Lu Wenlong's body flew out upside down in an instant, slamming into a stone fiercely, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't do it!"

"Look at me and finish you first!"

Looking at Lu Wenlong, who was injured and fell to the ground, a cold glint flashed in Mingjing's eyes, and he shouted.

Raising the Peerless Sword, the sword qi on the sword body lingered, stabbing towards Lu Wenlong's chest.

Just at the last moment.

I saw that in the dantian in Ren Qianxing's body, the internal force was churning, turning into wisps of gold silk that lingered on Ren Qianxing's right arm.

Rise!

Then a dragon roar echoed through the valley.

A golden dragon emerged from Ren Qianxing's right arm and rushed towards the mirror.

Seeing this, Ming Spiegel had no choice but to change his moves, converge his internal strength, and his body flashed, dodging Ren Qianxing's dragon palm.

"Thank you, young master!"

Seeing Ren Qianxing come to the rescue, Lu Wenlong got up with difficulty and said to Ren Qianxing in a grateful tone.

This scene, Mingyue on the side looked at Ren Qianxing with some surprise.

She didn't expect Ren Qianxing not to take this opportunity to escape, but to save her subordinates, which surprised Mingjing.

Is Ren Qianxing really as rumored, a ruthless and ruthless person?

"Ren Qianxing, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!"

After Spiegel dodged Ren Qianxing's dragon palm, he snorted coldly at Ren Qianxing.

When the words fell, Mingjing's body once again had a true aura, and above the unparalleled sword body, the sword aura was Lingran, and his body was erratic, but it was extremely fast and swift towards Ren Qianxing.

The sword flickered, bright and cold, and it was about to hit Ren Qianxing when he saw it.

But Ren Qianxing was unmoved, holding the crape myrtle soft sword, and a purple light swept through the air.

Then the momentum on his body continued to rise, and the majestic true qi lingered around Ren Qianxing's body.

With a movement of his mind, the Fourteen Swords and Ling Bo Weibu were deployed at the same time!

In an instant, Dao Dao sword light burst out, like a spider web, completely enveloping the mirror.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"Ren Qianxing is worthy of being a genius in the sky!"

That fierce aura and terrifying sword intent made Spiegel can't help but exclaim.

Sword intent, the ultimate pursued by every sword practitioner!

It is something that many sword cultivators dream of, but I didn't expect that Ren Qianxing was so young that he had already realized the sword intent!

Feeling the sword intent in the sky, Mingjing still lost his heart to fight and turned from attack to defense.

But Ren Qianxing's attack was too sharp, and Mingjing, whether it was attacking or defending, was full of flaws in Ren Qianxing's eyes.

"Ding......

There was a crisp sound, but it was a long sword that was knocked out of the air.

At the same time, Ming Spiegel was also injured by Ren Qianxing's true qi and sword intent, and his body fell to the ground, showing bitterness and pain.

......

"The young master is really strong!"

Ren Qianxing used drastic means to instantly defeat the mirror of the innate realm, which made Lu Wenlong both shocked and admired.

He didn't expect Ren Qianxing's strength to become more and more terrifying.

Looking at the mirror that fell to the ground, Ren Qianxing looked indifferent, holding the crape myrtle soft sword, and slowly stepped forward.

Seeing this, an unbelievable look appeared on Mingyue's face on the side, and when she saw Ren Qianxing walking towards Mingjing with a sword, Mingyue's whole person became a little nervous.

"Please let Grandma go!"

Then Mingyue hurriedly stepped forward and stopped between Ren Qianxing and Mingjing, her eyes showed a look of pleading, and she said to Ren Qianxing......