Mu Zixin body heavily hit the wall behind him, half kneeling on the ground, a mouthful of blood from Mu Zixin mouth spray out. Mu Zixin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

    Mu Zixin stands up slowly from the ground with Qingbi sword, raises his eyes and looks at Mu Zishan coldly. Unexpectedly, his strength is so strong. If it wasn''t for the support of Qingbi sword, he would have been lying on the ground.

    Mu Zishan looks at Mu Zixin coldly. With a wave of his big knife, he rushes to Mu Zixin again. Seeing that the big knife is about to be cut down, Mu Zixin reluctantly lifts up the Qingbi sword, bends slightly and concentrates all his strength on the Qingbi sword, which blocks Mu Zishan''s attack.

    Mu Zishan looks at Mu Zixin strangely. Unexpectedly, she can block her attack with all her strength.

    "That''s all you do." Mu Zixin said with a sneer. However, only she knew that her arms were shaking and almost numb now. If she hadn''t been supporting hard, she would have been unable to hold the sword.

    Mu Zishan was originally irritable, reckless and arrogant, but now when he heard that Mu Zixin dared to insult him like this, how could he calm down.

    The big knife in the hand quickly cuts toward Mu Zixin.

    Mu Zixin lowered his head, looked at the Qingbi sword in his hand, and slowly approached the handle of the Qingbi sword. Mu Zishan looks at Mu Zixin''s action strangely and stops subconsciously. It was found that the green green sword and other swords had something unusual. There was a protrusion on the hilt of the sword. It was a blood colored gem, and the liquid in it was constantly flowing. I thought it was strange.

    "You... What are you doing?" Mu Zishan looks at Mu Zixin''s mouth, his dangerous smile trembles in his heart. His feet are fixed in the same place, and he doesn''t dare to step forward.

    "Me? What am I not doing? I just want to see if you can beat the sword in my hand. " Mu Zixin sneered and pressed the bloody gem on the hilt.

    As soon as the gem was pressed, the green jade sword gave off a dazzling light. Mu Zishan lowered his head and blocked the light in front of him with his hand.

    Mu Zixin holds the wall behind him and looks at the green sword in the light. The green light lingers around him. Mu Zixin''s tender eyes, full of pity, seemed to be looking at his own son, but with a trace of pain and struggle.

    Ready to say, Qingbi sword is really the child of Mu Zixin. It took Mu Zixin as long as a year to complete the Qingbi sword.

    Mu Zixin is a good craftsman, and Qingbi sword represents her greatest achievement.

    The green green green sword is made of the bones of sacred animals. The body of the sword is extremely rigid and can cut iron like mud. However, the sword in muzishan''s hand is also a good weapon. Therefore, Qingbi sword does not occupy a special advantage. Moreover, Mu Zixin does not know how to use a sword, and his ability is not as good as that of Mu Zishan.

    The Qingbi sword is made of the bones of the holy beast. Another advantage is that the Qingbi sword itself carries the mysterious Qi of the holy beast. In order to suppress the Xuanqi in the green jade sword, Mu Zixin placed a Xuanshi on the hilt to suppress it with higher Xuanqi.

    Once you lose the Xuan stone, the Xuan Qi of the green jade sword will attack. However, Qingbi sword does not have spirituality. Once it does, it cannot control Qingbi sword.

    Therefore, Mu Zixin''s doing this is equivalent to dying with Mu Zishan. It depends on whose luck is better to escape from the green green sword.

    The green green jade sword is spinning in the light. The green vine stripes on the sword body are shining with special light. Gradually, the light on Qingbi sword faded away.

    Seeing this, Mu Zishan stepped forward anxiously and slashed Qingbi sword. However, he did not expect that Qingbi sword would not move. On the contrary, Mu Zishan''s hand was trembled and felt numb.

    Qingbi sword flies smoothly, turns violently in the mid air, and the sword body is haunted by the green light again, and attacks quickly towards Muzi mountain.

    In front of Qingbi sword, Mu Zishan retreated without any chance to fight. The sword collided with each other and made a clear sound. On the blade of muzishan''s knife, there were many damaged places.

    Mu Zixin looked at Mu Zishan coldly.

    "Oh, my son! Mu Zixin, how can you be so vicious? Anyway, he''s your brother. How can you be like this? " The young lady rushed here. Zhu Chai on her head was in a mess. She didn''t know where her clothes had been cut. There was some soil on them. It can be seen how anxious she was when she came, and how much she cared about her son.

    Yang angrily criticizes Mu Zixin and looks at Mu Zishan painfully. She wants to step forward, but she has no choice but to have Qingbi sword. She can''t get close to Mu Zixin at all. She hates Mu Zixin even more.

    Just now, she was in her room, embroidering clothes, and wanted to send them to her daughter, so that she could wear a new dress. But suddenly, a servant broke into the room, saying that her son was beaten by Mu Zixin, unable to fight back, and was in danger of life. Yang''s this which still sit down, immediately ran to Mu Suyan there, with Mu Suyan complain.

    Mu Suyan was also surprised. After all, Mu Zishan is his only son. Last time, he knew what he did to Mu Zixin. But he can''t punish his son for mu Zixin.

    Therefore, although he was a little distressed for mu Zixin, he could only release Mu Zixin in the end, but he did not take any other practical action.

    Smell speech, Mu Suyan is also very angry, but he just has guests here, can only deal with in the past. That''s why Yang went first.

    Is it ridiculous that Mu Zixin scoffs at Yang''s words? Vicious? Who is more vicious? Who has the heart to let a young child fall into the cliff, but only for his own selfish desire. Mu Zixin looked at Yang''s face and was disgusted.

    Mu Zishan''s physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he was slowly forced to the corner by Qingbi sword, unable to move. The big knife in my hand gradually couldn''t hold. With a click, the sword broke and fell.

    Mu Zishan''s body has another wound.

    Mu Zishan, who had lost his weapon, hopped around in the whole room, hiding under the table and under the couch, trying to avoid the green blue sword, only to find that there was nowhere to hide in the end.

    How could Yang see his son hurt in front of him? When he saw that the sword was about to stab muzishan, Yang rushed forward and pushed muzishan away. Muzishan escaped by chance, but Yang''s hand was stabbed by Qingbi sword.

    Yang covered his wound and wailed loudly. He looked very pitiful.

    Seeing the blood, the green green green sword converged slightly, and its body was hanging in the air, spinning ceaselessly.

    Mu Zishan saw that his mother was injured. He could not bear it. He picked up a vase from one side and threw it at Mu Zixin''s head.

    Mu Zixin subconsciously wants to avoid, but unexpectedly sprained his feet. Eating pain, Mu Zixin fell to the ground. The vase was about to fall on Mu Zixin''s head. A blue light flashed, and the vase became fragments and fell to the ground, but mu Zixin was unharmed.

    Yang and Mu Zishan look at Mu Zixin fiercely. Unexpectedly, they didn''t kill her with such a good chance. What a pity.

    It''s not just Yang and Mu Zishan who are surprised, but mu Zixin who is really surprised. She looked at the blue figure standing in front of her. She never thought that Qingbi sword would protect her.

    Originally thought, no longer control its body Xuanqi, can''t control it, can only everything by it. Moreover, Mu Zixin thought that he would die under the Qingbi sword, but unexpectedly, the Qingbi sword would choose to save himself.

    Isn''t it true that swords that haven''t been made by hell fire don''t have any sword spirit? It''s impossible to communicate with humanity. I really never thought of it.

    With the sword spirit, the sword''s energy will be thousands of times better than that without the sword spirit. This is the reason why all the craftsmen want to get the fire.

    What''s the matter with this green green sword? A sword without sword spirit will not know how to protect the Lord.

    Mu Zixin slowly raised his hand and grasped the Qingbi sword. Mu Zixin could clearly feel the temperature of Qingbi sword. At this moment, Mu Zixin suddenly wants to understand why the Qingbi sword can recognize the master.

    When making Qingbi sword, the sacred beast was defeated by Mu Zixin. Mu Zixin''s strength can''t compare with that holy beast at all. He can only rely on his own weapons. It took nearly three days and three nights to make that holy beast tired and have no strength to fight. Only in this way can he defeat this holy beast, obtain his bones and make this green sword.

    The holy beast originally had spirituality, and the bones in his body naturally still had spirituality, which led to the present situation.

    Mu Zixin''s hand gently wiped the Qingbi sword and said softly beside it, "thank you for your protection."

    Mu Zishan covered the wound on his body, suddenly ran outside the door and took out the guard''s sword from the guard. Mu Zixin supported himself with his sword and stood up slowly from the ground.

    Mu Zixin''s foot on the ground, you can feel the burst of heartbreaking feeling from the sole of the foot. Almost want to faint. But mu Zixin knows that he can''t pass out now.

    Mu Zixin looks up at Mu Zishan. The sword in his hand is about to stab Mu Zixin. Mu Zixin''s eyes are deep, and his other hand is on the table. With the strength of the table, he lifts his injured foot and bends slightly. His green green sword turns over and stabs Mu Zishan''s hand.

    Mu Zishan''s hand hurt. He accidentally released his sword. Mu Zixin raised a smile from the corner of his mouth. As soon as the sword edge turned, he stabbed Mu Zishan''s body.