Sword tomb, outside the stone house.

Hai Yun stood respectfully, and in front of him was a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor, and was the head of the Seventh Peak Palm Sword. This man frowned, hesitated slightly, and said, "Hai He, the core disciple of the Fourth Peak, has reported to the sect to question you've summoned the Three Thousand Sword Shadows. If you refuse to take action in this battle-sword platform challenge, in order to determine the authenticity of the matter, the sect will definitely send someone to investigate."

"Disciple understand."

The head of the sword nodded, "I have to wait for you here for half a day, so you can think about it carefully." While speaking, he glanced at the stone room behind him. Although he did not express further, he knew in his heart that there must be someone else in Haiyun's summoning of sword shadows, and this person was probably among them. It was just that the sword master had not returned and did not know the truth. Even if he noticed it, he did not dare to act rashly.

As for the matter of the Battle of the Sword Platform, even he was not qualified to interfere.

Haiyun bowed and turned to the stone house, her lips were clenched tightly, and her face gradually became pale. The battle of the sword platform challenged, the seven-day battle period was now the last day, and it was hard to delay any longer. Once she appeared on stage, her cultivation would be exposed immediately and everything would be revealed... Affair with foreign enemies and stealing the secret script of the Sword Pavilion, such a serious crime would definitely be the most severe punishment waiting for her!

Lord Yumo, what accident happened to you? You were in seclusion for a full ten days.

Now, the head of the sword is outside the house. I am afraid that even if you want to leave, it will be too late.

Close the door, Haiyun's delicate body fell softly to the ground, her eyes full of despair.

But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly rang in her ear, "What happened?"

Hai Yun's body stiffened, and then ecstasy surged. She looked up suddenly, her eyes staring at the man in black robe from the inner room, but her mind suddenly shook, and an indescribable awe and panic suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, as if facing her own master, as if his will represents everything and no resistance is allowed.

Mo Yu frowned slightly. Looking at this woman, he felt a different feeling in his heart. It seemed that he could suppress, master, or even deprive all her sword power.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is caused by the transformation of Mo Yu's soul after suppressing Orleans's consciousness, melting soul purple gold sword shadow, and devouring its original power. When he noticed this, his mind moved slightly and restrained his soul breath.

Hai Yun suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, her beautiful eyes were full of shock. After a few breaths, she barely recovered from calmness and bowed respectfully, "See sir."

In addition to his awe, there was a little more deep fear.

Mo Yu had no intention of explanation, so he glanced at her and said, "How long have I been in seclusion? What happened?" It must have taken a long time to suppress the sword bead consciousness. This period of time was enough for the Taibai Sword Sect to react and investigate the matter. When the soul returned to its original body, he knew that the situation in front of him must be dangerous.

"Sir, you have been in seclusion for ten days." Haiyun whispered, explaining the matter in the shortest language as possible, "Haihe raised a challenge to his junior seven days ago. According to the regulations of the Zhanjiantai, if I don't go today, it will be equivalent to admitting defeat. At that time, the sect investigation will be launched soon." After hesitating, she continued: "The head of the Seventh Peak Sword, is now waiting outside."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that the situation was much better than he expected. The reaction of the Taibai Sword Sect of Dazizai was too slow. If he left immediately, he should be able to escape unscathed, but this girl Haiyun would be difficult for her to escape. If she stayed to help her, if an accident occurred, she would probably miss the opportunity and fall into danger.

Are you leaving?

Should I stay?

His thoughts were moving rapidly.

But soon, Mo Yu made a decision. He sighed secretly in his heart, but his expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "I have promised to ensure that you are fine, and you can fight the sword platform, just go and fight."

...

Half an hour later, Haiyun walked out of the stone house and said with a slight silence: "Sir, my disciple has already decided, please take me to the Zhanjiantai."

The head of the sword frowned slightly, "Are you sure?"

Hai Yun nodded slightly, her expression was plain, but in the sleeves of the robe, her beautiful white fingers were tightly tucked together. Obviously, the surface was not her true emotions. But a calm face flashed through her mind, and her heart gradually calmed down.

The adult said that she would keep her safe, so she would definitely do it!

"Since that's the case, let's go."

The head of the palm sword swung his sleeves, and the dazzling sword light wrapped the two of them, and roared away in a blink of an eye.

...

Battle Sword Platform.

Hai He sat cross-legged, his expression was calm, but there was a faint coldness at the corner of his mouth. Seven days, now it was the last day, and the seventh peak Hai Yun did not show up again. This time, he won without a fight and regained the top ten of the Earth Sword List.

But in this matter, this stupid woman must pay the price to anger him.

Inspiring three thousand sword shadows?

This is really a big joke!

But at this moment, a powerful aura came straight to this place at an astonishing speed.

Swish!

The sword light converged, revealing the figure of the head of the Seventh Peak Palm Sword. His eyes swept away, and the many monks here immediately lowered their heads to express their awe.

"Haiyun, the Zhanjiantai has arrived, you go." After a brief pause, he continued: "Don't worry, I will stay here. Even if I lose, I will keep you alive for the time being."

For many years, outsiders did not know it, but as the leader of the sword, he vaguely realized that the Seventh Sword Lord was concerned about Hai Yun. Although he did not know the specific reason, the Sword Lord was not there, so he protected him first, and he would be fine.

"Thank you, the head of the sword." Hai Yun bowed and turned around, walking in the void under her feet. The wind rolled from afar, causing her long black hair to fly, her long skirt to flutter, outlined her beautiful body, and floated on the battlefield.

"The Seventh Peak Haiyun, come to fight."

A delicate shout spread slowly here.

At the Battle Sword Platform, many monks gathered and their eyes immediately gathered.

On one side, Hai He, who has been famous for a long time and has dominated the tenth place in the sword list for many years. On the other side, Hai Yun, who has become famous and has brought three thousand sword shadows to the sword tomb not long ago, attracted many disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect.

But for six consecutive days, Haiyun avoided fighting, which had a great impact on her reputation. Some disciples began to suspect that the one who led the sword shadow was not this woman at all. In addition, recently, a piece of news has been circulating in the Taibai Sword Sect, which made the suspicious remarks even louder.

The ancient sword sect is about to begin, and the sect wants to give each of the top ten disciples on the earth list to enter the quota. However, the unknown seventh peak Haiyun suddenly broke out at this time. This incident can easily remind people of various conspiracy theories.

So at this moment, it seems that most of the eyes that fell on Hai Yun were questioning and sneering. They escaped for six consecutive days, but in the end, they were still exposed.

"Senior Brother Haihe will win!"

"Senior Brother Haihe will win!"

A group of disciples of the Fourth Peak, or those who are friends with them, shouted loudly at this moment. If it weren't for the head of the Seventh Peak's Palm Sword, they would be afraid that more intense words would pop up in their mouths. One by one, they looked all of their contempt.

At this moment, several sword lights suddenly roared in the distance in the sky, and after converging, several figures appeared, and the aura was the head of the Palm Sword Master. The head of the fourth peak, Shi Changting.

"See the sword of the palm!"

Many disciples of the Fourth Peak bowed their bodies and saluted.

Shi Changting's eyes swept, and immediately fell on the head of the Seventh Peak Palm Sword. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a faint smile, "Why did Brother Du come here in person? Oh, I guess he was worried that my disciples of the Peak were not serious and hurt Guifeng. This matter is easy to deal with, so I will give you a command."

He turned around and shouted, "Haihe, you must be careful when you are fighting with your classmates, do you remember?"

On the sword stage, Hai He had already stood up. He heard this and said respectfully: "Yes, I will follow the advice of the Lord."

The head of the Seventh Peak Palm Sword, named Du Shengyue, with his mind, he could feel the mockery from the Fourth Peak. His face was gloomy and he said coldly: "It's too early to say victory or defeat before the fight."

Shi Changting smiled with his palms, but the coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier. "Brother Du said so much, then I have never spoken before. Haihe, you can just act freely, just remember, don't hurt people's lives. Even if you accept punishment, you must come forward by the sect."

"Disciple obeys the order."

Hai He stood up, his eyes fell, and a little bit of heat flashed deep in his eyes. The seventh peak Haiyun is a famous beauty from the Taibai Sword Sect. When I saw it today, it was really well-known.

"You are a beauty, why did you go astray? Alas... Junior Sister Haiyun, I don't want to make things difficult for you. You can just admit defeat in this battle."

This person is handsome, now with his hands on his back, with a faint pity when he opens his mouth, which is considered to be extraordinary. But his thoughts are extremely dirty.

Today, there is a bit of affection on the sword platform. When this woman is dealt with by the sect in the future, she will give her a little favor and it will not be difficult to surrender her. When she receives it around her, she can enjoy the warm fragrance of her nephrite.

Although Haiyun didn't know her thoughts, her pretty face was tight and she said coldly: "Senior brother, don't say much, let's take action."

Her palm was slightly twitching, and she was actually not sure about the tenth cultivator of the Earth Sword List. But now, she can't show her timidity.

Lord Yumo said that she could win, then she would definitely win! Thinking of the many methods Mo Yu showed, this woman kept comforting herself.

She didn't think that Mo Yu was cheating on her and buying time for herself to escape, but at the moment, she could only choose to believe it.

Hai He was slightly stunned, and a chill gradually spilled out of his face, and he slowly said, "Since Junior Sister Hai Yun doesn't want to appreciate it, don't blame him for being rude."

boom!

The powerful sword intent broke out in an instant, and the violent aura made people feel trembling and chilling! This practice step down and pointed to the forward point. A slightly black sword light suddenly shot out from his fingertips.

puff!

This is the sound of sword light piercing through the air, as fast as lightning, and it is approaching in a blink of an eye!

Hai Yun's pretty face was slightly pale, and she felt the terrifying sword intent coming towards her, and she immediately had a clearer understanding of Hai He's cultivation. Just this simplest finger sword alone would be difficult to resist with her cultivation.
Chapter completed!