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At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a bone pipe was moved. He turned around and faced him. Qin Mu was so aggressive that he rode the turbulent waves and rushed towards him, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the earth!
The water flow, as long as it is strong enough, can smash everything, cut everything, and destroy everything!
This is the magical effect of Xuanwu Yuanqi. Xuanwu Yuanqi controls water. As long as the speed of water reaches forty-six feet in an instant, it can cut through steel and cut people. It is absolutely indestructible! 1
Qin Mu stepped on the waves and ran over to the old man directly, with overwhelming momentum!
Inspired by the painting of the deaf man, coupled with the precious blood of the dragon, and the cauldron hidden in his body by the mute, he has the confidence to deal with anyone!
At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a human bone pipe raised his hand and collided with the long river that was being pressed down by the monstrous force. The whole long river that was moving forward like a giant python collapsed and turned into a flood of water everywhere!
At the same time, the old man pinched his two fingers lightly, and the Shaobao sword stabbing from the water stopped its momentum!
"Did you find Wuyou Township?" The old man laughed.
The moment the old man grasped the Shaobao sword, Qin Mu's palm had already grasped the hilt, and all the power in his body exploded, stabbing forward!
The strength of this old man was beyond his expectation, but his eyes were opened to the nine heavens, and he could see the changing trend of the power in the old man's body.
When the old man raised his hand to resist the long river and pinched the tip of the sword, his strength had reached the limit. At this time, adding Qin Mu's own strength, it would exceed the limit he could resist.
The painting of Flood Dragon's Blood and the Deaf Man raised his physical strength to the extreme, and the power his body can erupt is definitely not inferior to his current berserk magic power!
When the sword was thrust out, the old man's face suddenly changed, his two fingers couldn't hold the tip of the sword, and the Shaobao sword pierced his palm, and the tip of the sword sank into his chest with a hissing sound!
"Old man, I will send you to Wuyou Township right now!"
Qin Mu exerted force under his feet, and the Shaobao sword slammed forward against the old man. The old man was sitting still, but now he lowered his legs, but it was difficult to stop Qin Mu's astonishing power, and his legs plowed on the ground. Out of two deep ditch!
when!
The old man waved the human bone cigarette pouch with the other hand, and struck heavily on the Shaobao sword. Qin Mu's arm trembled and went numb, and he immediately let go. His vitality rolled up the Shaobao sword and drew a flat circle in the air, cutting towards the old man's neck!
Cloud sword style!
His swordsmanship was instructed by the village chief. Although it was just the simplest moves such as stabbing, clouding, and picking, its power was terrifying.
The old man hurriedly dodged back, but the Shaobao sword kept spinning in a circle, chasing his neck closely, so he could only keep backing away!
If you retreat further, you will reach the boundary marker of the living world of the dead.
At the same time, those scattered torrents rose up again, whistling from all directions, entangled the old man like pythons.
Suddenly, the human bone pouch in the old man's hand flew up to block the Shaobao sword, and thick fog sprayed out from the pouch, and the smoke in the thick fog gathered into skulls, chirping strangely, and rushed towards Qin Mu, piercing into him. Tore his soul from within.
Qin Mu sealed his soul with the Art of Creating Heavenly Demons, and let the skeletons transformed into smoke bite and tear him, but he was still unable to pull his soul out of his body.
Qin Mu opened his mouth to inhale, and suddenly spewed out a gust of wind!
Huh¡ª¡ª
The mist and those skulls were blown away by him in one breath. Although he had never learned spells or supernatural powers to manipulate the wind, his cultivation base has been forcibly raised to an unimaginable height by the deaf and dumb. Supernatural powers!
The cigarette pouch collided with the Shaobao sword, and countless sparks were knocked out of the pouch, and those sparks immediately turned into fiery red lava, hitting his face. Qin Mu swayed his feet to avoid the impact of the lava, and the attack became more violent.
The giant python transformed by the flood wrapped around the old man's body, and immediately there were countless water swords piercing the old man's body.
The old man's cigarette pot suddenly became bigger, like a big black pot turned upside down, and there was a terrible suction force, which sucked up the big water, but the fire in the cigarette bag was also extinguished.
Qin Mu approached like a ghost, his arms fluttered, fists or palms, like a thousand-armed Buddha, madly attacking the old man. Suddenly, his boxing style changed, with a knife light sandwiched in the boxing technique, and his footwork was unpredictable, making his attacks even more difficult to defend against.
The old man kept retreating, his strength was still higher than Qin Mu's, but Qin Mu's body, footwork, boxing and saber skills were all weird and unpredictable, especially the Shaobao sword, which was so sharp that even his cigarette bag couldn't bear it. Hold on, although the moves performed by this sword are extremely simple, they are extremely effective.?, full of strength, and repeatedly broke through the defense of the cigarette bag, and came straight to his flaws!
Qin Mu seems to be a master of swordsmanship. Although the sword moves are simple and crude, they give him a feeling of being incompetent and tricky, forcing him to retreat.
The village head's simplest sword moves, combined with the blind man's divine eyesight of the nine heavens, will never fail!
The old man took another step back, suddenly startled, and saw a boundary marker out of the corner of his eye.
The boundary marker of the living world of the dead.
Qin Mu raised the knife and leaned on it shortly, lying in his arms, and the pig-killing knife was about to be raised, the old man had no choice but to retreat. With this step, his whole body of flesh and blood suddenly disappeared, turning into a white bone.
And Qin Mu took a step forward, stepping out of the living world of the dead, and the bones on his body suddenly burst into blood.
Without saying a word, the old man turned around and left, jumping into the vast sea of ??fog. When Qin Mu grows blood and flesh, his physical strength will increase, but when the flesh and blood on his body are shed, his strength will decline. One will ebb and flow, and the only way he can retreat is to retreat.
Qin Mu heaved a sigh of relief. This old man is extremely powerful. If he continues to fight, he will probably survive until the moment when the dragon's blood fails. By then, he may be the one who will die.
He walked to the dock, and the sea of ??fog was endless, with no end in sight, and the light of lanterns shone faintly in the sea of ??fog.
"Will the village chief make it in time?"
Qin Mu looked back, and saw that the demonic cloud in the world of the dead was gloomy, and it was constantly rushing towards this side. It was obvious that the strong men in the city were dispatched to check. It won't be long before the surging magic cloud will come here.
Qin Mu waited for a while, and the boat with lanterns floated in, but the village chief still didn't show up.
The magic cloud is already very close, if you don't leave, it may be too late.
Qin Mu took out a Fengdu coin, slapped the gold coin into a stake in the dock, and boarded the small boat.
The boatman in the coir raincoat swung his oars and sailed towards the sea of ??fog. Qin Mu stood at the bow of the boat and looked back, only to see that the village chief still hadn't appeared, which made his heart sink suddenly.
The magic cloud has come to the village and will soon come to the dock, but at this moment the boat has sailed into the sea of ??fog and disappeared.
"The village head is so capable, he will definitely return safely!"
Qin Mu comforted himself, and sat cross-legged under the lantern at the bow of the boat, took the Shaobao sword from his back, laid it across his knees, and quietly watched the surging fog ahead. The power contained in the deaf man's painting is already dissipating, the effectiveness of the dragon's blood is also receding, and Hong Lu is gradually dimming and is about to disappear.
The boat is leisurely, going farther and farther.
Suddenly, the fog under the boat surged, and a white bone wearing tattered clothes jumped out of the fog and rushed towards Qin Mu on the boat!
Qin Mu seemed to have expected it to jump out, and just as the bone's head emerged from the sea of ??mist, the Shaobao sword on his knee was pulled out.
Sword Slashing Style!
Qin Mu still sat still, looked ahead, and swung his sword to slash. The white bone skeleton in clothes hastily raised the human bone pouch in his hand, but he couldn't stop the stunning slash!
The Shaobao sword cut on its neck before its human bone pipe was raised, and it passed by, its head swayed, and the skull fell into the sea of ??fog, but its body landed on the boat, still standing upright, making a pounce. It looks like a blow, but it doesn't have any power.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've been watching you under the boat."
Qin Mu retracted his sword back to its sheath, the divine eyes in his eyes were gradually fading away, and the power in the painting of Flood Dragon Blood and Deaf Man quickly faded, and he said to the headless bone: "You are swimming with the boat in the sea of ??fog. Move, I have been watching. I am waiting for you to send yourself to my sword, and then kill you."
The white bone suddenly lost its strength, and broke down into pieces with a crash, scattered all over the ground.
Qin Mu looked at the pouch of human bones that fell into the boat, hesitated, and threw the pouch and the broken bones of the boat into the sea of ??fog. , a very high-grade spiritual weapon, but it was made of human bones, he didn't like it, so he threw it away.
"Village Chief, you must be safe" The young man sat under the lantern, still crossing his knees, and said in a low voice.
The boat floated towards the Bone Mountains one after another, heading towards the entrance of this wonderful place.
And in the world of the dead, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, the vortex split open, was cut in half by the stunning sword light, the village chief burst out with blood, and blood flowed continuously in the vortex.
The bloody vortex hangs in the sky, bleeding continuously, it looks like a wound in the sky.
The village chief turned around, his fingers jumped, and sword lights flew out from his fingertips, nailed into the vortex, and blocked the vortex. The blood flowed continuously in the vortex, and there seemed to be a huge monster in it angrily attacking the entrance of the vortex, trying to break it, but was blocked by the village chief's sword light, unable to rush out for a moment.
The village chief heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately headed towards the mountain gate of Fengdu. He was about to fly over the mountain gate when he stopped suddenly, and saw a bird-headed and double-winged monster standing on one leg, the other leg retracted under the feather .
Note 1: You can refer to water jets and high-pressure water guns in reality. The water spray speed is 1448 kilometers per hour, which can cut titanium alloys. In addition: about one-third of a second in a flash, the zhang in the text is the standard of the Tang Dynasty, about three meters. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??, there seems to be a huge monster inside that is attacking the entrance of the vortex angrily, trying to break through, but it is blocked by the village chief's sword light, and cannot rush out for a moment.
The village chief heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately headed towards the mountain gate of Fengdu. He was about to fly over the mountain gate when he stopped suddenly, and saw a bird-headed and double-winged monster standing on one leg, the other leg retracted under the feather .
Note 1: You can refer to water jets and high-pressure water guns in reality. The water spray speed is 1448 kilometers per hour, which can cut titanium alloys. In addition: about one-third of a second in a flash, the zhang in the text is the standard of the Tang Dynasty, about three meters. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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