Chapter 1002 1002 Loyalty and Glory of the Dead

If you guessed correctly, these black-clothed swordsmen should be the minions of the Gui Yu clan scattered around the valley, and even in all parts of An Yun.

Mu Hanyan secretly rejoiced that Ye Lanfeng was there, otherwise, if they broke through Taniguchi, they would have to spend a lot more hands and feet. Saving people was like putting out a fire. Every time they delayed, Uncle Yun would be more dangerous.

In the depths of the house, there were several sounds of gold and iron symphony, and then the silence was restored again.

Mu Hanyan raised his brows. The sound of these sword strikes was obviously not strong enough. Uncle Yun was either at the end of his force and was dragged to exhaustion, or he was suffering from internal injuries and was unable to fight again.

Ye Lanfeng also heard it, and led Mu Hanyan and the others to speed up and swept forward.

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In the depths of the house, in front of an ancient ancestral hall, four black-robed old men were standing on horns, surrounding a gray-robed old man and a young man in the middle, and beside them, the other three black-robed old men in the same dress had fallen in a pool of blood Among them, it was obvious that he died of anger.

The old man surrounded by them stood proudly holding a long sword, and his white beard fluttered in a majestic manner, making people dare not look directly, but judging from the sharp ups and downs of his chest, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The young man was guarded by him, and his injuries were even heavier than him. There were dozens of sword wounds that could be seen deep in the bone. A little bit of timidity.

These two people were trying to save Yun Bo and Mu Sha who had fallen into Broken Soul Valley, Mu Nan and Yu Qingwan.

"I didn't expect that you are actually from the Mu family in the capital. If I guessed correctly, you are the shadow guard beside Mu Beichen, right?" The old man at the front said to Uncle Yun with a cold smile.

Just like the middle-aged man who fought against Mu Hanyan before, these black-robed old men also exuded a green light, and the thin figures were like ghosts swimming in the Nine Nether Styx.

"I didn't expect that the Guiyu Clan has been destroyed for more than 100,000 years, and there is still a chance to revive." Uncle Yun also said indifferently.

"I originally thought of letting you all survive, but unfortunately, you know too much." The old man stepped forward, showing a strong murderous intent.

"Mu Sha, go!" Yun Bo said to Mu Sha in a deep voice. Now that Gui Yu's identity has been seen through, there is no need for him to conceal his identity.

"Master, I can't go anymore, you can go." Mu Sha said with a wry smile.

"Mu Sha, have you forgotten how I taught you? Don't give up until the last moment." Yun Bo said sharply.

"Master, I can't drag you down any longer." Mu Sha raised his head and shook his head. The tiredness in his eyes was a little cloudy, and then a gleam of light appeared. He even forced his last breath and rushed towards the black-robed old man. go.

Looking at the sword stance, it was clearly a sword that perished together, but unfortunately, with his current seriously injured body, he had no chance of perishing at all. It is not so much that it is desperate, but it is not to say that it is self-defeating, so as to break Yunbo's concern and give him a chance to escape.

"Mu Sha!" Seeing Mu Sha's intentions, Uncle Yun rushed forward with a sword in his heart.

"Choke choke choke..." Sparks splashed gold and iron, and Yun Bo and Mu Sha were forced back a few steps again, still surrounded by four black-robed old men.

Their strength is obviously not as good as Uncle Yun, they have not yet reached the realm of sword saints, and even the great sword masters have not reached the strength of the ninth-rank sword masters, but the offensive and defensive coordination is extremely tacit, and the exquisite swordsmanship The strangeness of the law has far surpassed that of the masters of the same rank, and it is slightly better than the ordinary swordsman.

Although Yun Bo was a master of the Sword Saint Realm, he had rescued Mu Sha by beheading the other three black-robed old men, and he was seriously injured.

The noise of footsteps came, and nearly a hundred swordsmen in black returned to the house from the direction of Taniguchi. Although their strength was not as good as those of the old men in black robes, Uncle Yun was already at the end of his power. The black-robed old man was already extremely reluctant, and the arrival of these black-robed swordsmen was tantamount to making things worse.

"Master, hurry up." Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, Mu Sha was furious and shouted to Uncle Yun.

"Do you really think you can get away?" As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed old man at the head sneered contemptuously, "A mere Mu family dares to ruin our Guiyu family's important affairs, do you really think the current Mu family is still the same? The Mu family from ten thousand years ago? Just wait for the master of the family to wake up, and the first one will destroy your Mu family!"

After listening to his words, Yun Bo and Mu Sha looked at the ancestral hall behind them at the same time, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

As if confirming their words, as soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, the ancestral hall behind them shook violently, and an eerie and terrifying aura emanated from it.

"The master is about to wake up!" An old man in black robe exclaimed excitedly.

"After waiting for tens of thousands of years, our ancestors still haven't abandoned our ghost lineage!" Another old man was also moved to tears.

"Not good!" Yunbo and Mu Sha's expressions changed at the same time.

In fact, they don't know what secrets are hidden in this Guiyu family's patriarch, why he fell asleep, or what his awakening means, but as long as they feel the eerie aura in the ancestral hall, they also know , Once the Patriarch of the Guiyu Clan wakes up, how powerful will it be? If you guessed correctly, the Patriarch of the Guiyu Clan must have performed some sorcery, so he fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, it was his sorcery. The time of greatness.

They have already exposed their identities, and the Mu family and the Guiyu clan have also formed a deadly feud. Once the patriarch of the Guiyu clan wakes up, the first unlucky one will be the Mu family. The ancestral hall shook more and more violently, and the terrifying atmosphere became more and more intense. They didn't think that the other party's words were open-mouthed.

The two looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes. Without saying a word, the two gave up the idea of ​​running away at the same time and rushed towards the ancestral hall.

While Guiyu's Patriarch has not woken up, now is the best chance to get rid of him, and only by getting rid of him can the Mu family be safe.

As the dead soldiers trained by the Mu family since childhood, they knew their mission. It was their only duty to clear the hidden dangers for the Mu family and keep the Zong family safe. Even if they sacrificed their lives for this, it was their honor.

Seeing the actions of Uncle Yun and Mu Sha, the black-robed old men were slightly startled, but they quickly understood their intentions, and a cold smile appeared on their faces again.

The figure flickered, three of them attacked Uncle Yun, and the other attacked Mu Sha.