Chapter 600: Whoever is injured and who has the upper hand has not yet been decided!

Several blood-colored silk threads flew out of the hospital, like a hundred streams converging, and they all fell on An Shaohui's body, once pushing An Shaohui's momentum to the peak!

And in the hospital, the breath of life is constantly failing!

An Shaohui let out a breath of turbidity, his eyes were full of blood, and a pill in the dantian continued to exude brilliant blood light until it covered the sky and the sun!

"Sure enough. ”

Now it seems that there is almost no difference from what Qin Mu thought.

The function of the Ansheng Pill is to drain the qi and blood longevity of others, so as to push oneself to a realm that is almost immortal, let alone aging! The foundation of the Anjia family is deep-rooted, and most of these hospitals are in the hands of the Anjia, and the patients in this central hospital have all taken the Anshen Pill before.

And An Shaohui got a mother pill from An Qilin's hand, and he could easily mobilize these patients who had taken the Tranquility Pill and use their qi and blood longevity for his own use!

And so it was.

As long as there are people in the people who take the Anshen Pill, the longevity of the An family can easily break through the two hundred mark, or even live longer, or even immortal!

Old and close to demons!

After another hundred years, the older generation of the An family should have withered, but they are still alive, and each of them is a Baodan who has been cultivated for two hundred years.

Who can stop such a force?!

I'm afraid that the flat push of Yanjing is all in the arrangement of the settlement family!

"Cousin Qilin's Tranquility Pill is really an elixir!

An Shaohui felt the surging blood flow, laughed wildly, and only felt that he had never tasted it before!

Similarly, Qin Mu really caught his attention!

If it weren't for the presence of the Anshen Pill, after Qin Mu's strange martial arts wiped out the Heavenly Thunder Sword just now, he was followed by a punch that broke the sound barrier, and he really killed him!

"Blood!"

An Shaohui shouted, grabbed it violently in his hand, and the blood twitched several times faster, converging on him.

"Boom!!"

An Shaohui took another big step forward, and a thick thunder rolled up in the blood-colored dark clouds, exploding a white light, which also slashed into his hand!

"Whoa!"

The Heavenly Thunder of the Extreme Yang and the gloomy black blood condensed, turning into a three-foot-long broadsword, which was even more terrifying than the previous hundred-meter-long Heavenly Thunder Knife!

This knife slashed out, with a long blood-colored afterimage, slashing through the long wind, cutting through the space, and slashing at Qin Mu in the air!

And Qin Mu stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the sky was tilted again, turning An Shaohui's knife into nothingness!

An Shaohui didn't care about his surprise, he mobilized the heavenly thunder and black blood again, and condensed dozens of knives one after another, each of which was close to the speed of sound, splitting the air, and slashing at Qin Mu one after another!

"Bang Bang!!"

The sound of knives and thunder fluctuated constantly, Qin Mu raised two fingers, the swords collided, and the surging momentum exploded all the ten miles of rain curtain on the spot!

Within the three swords, An Shaohui became more and more crazy the more he fought.

But after ten swords, Qin Mu's unpretentious martial arts directly overpowered An Shaohui!

Qin Mu stood still for eternity, and then a sword attacked!

An Shaohui originally wanted to dodge, but Qin Mu's two fingers and one sword came too fast! The speed of the heavenly thunder condensation couldn't catch up! He was directly beaten to a thousand pieces, and the last sword split him in half!

"Poof!"

An Shaohui fell to the ground violently, and every wound on his body was fatal!

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, even if it is a Baodan Heavenly Master, you are already dead at this moment.

But the blood holes on An Shaohui's body were connected by tendons and veins, and all the wounds were repaired in the blink of an eye, and only a few pieces of broken cloth could be seen that Qin Mu had indeed made scars before.

"Hahahaha!!!Happy!Come again!I'll see how many swords you can swing!" An Shaohui is now more convinced of the magic of the Anshen Pill, and he only feels that his blood is boiling, and he can't stop laughing!

An Shendan even shielded him from pain!

"The patients in a hospital are enough to provide a steady stream of qi and blood. ”

"If you really let Xiao Huaishan, you will push the Anshen Pill to the entire people. ”

Qin Mu's voice became more and more calm.

And An Shaohui is even faster to the extreme, every step explodes in the air, and the speed is almost close to the speed of sound!

"Let me enjoy the power of breaking the sound barrier in my flesh!"

An Shaohui's speed is getting faster and faster, and he can only leave an afterimage behind him!

With the near-infinite recovery power of the Tranquility Pill, although his physical body would still be torn and damaged by the terrifying tearing of the sound barrier, it would be restored in an instant!

"Boom, boom!!"

The two collided together, with the power of a speedy train colliding, and the thunder exploded one after another!

Almost breaking the sound barrier, Qin Mu blasted out with a punch, knocking An Shaohui's chest down.

But An Shaohui casually spit out a mouthful of blood, laughed cruelly, caught up directly, and then fought with his fists, slashing with a knife!

After more than a dozen punches, An Shaohui's body was full of devastation, but they all recovered in an instant!

And Qin Mu has always maintained a physical body to break the sound barrier, but he does not have the healing ability of An Shaohui, and the speed seems to be gradually unable to keep up with the speed of sound.

"You're finally slowing down!"

An Shaohui's eyes lit up, and he fought for several minutes, but he could be regarded as seeing the flaws of this waste!

"Phew!"

An Shaohui pulled out suddenly, completely broke the sound barrier, and pulled out a heavenly thunder in his hand, condensed into a blood-colored heavenly thunder knife, and slashed towards Qin Mu, cutting through Qin Mu's protective energy!

This knife finally cut a scar on Qin Mu's arm!

"Hurt!"

An Qinghuan was on the top floor of the hospital, and when she saw this scene, her clenched ten fingers finally relaxed a little.

As long as there is an injury, it proves that this waste is not invincible!

As long as An Shaohui relies on the Tranquility Pill, sooner or later he will be able to kill this waste!

And Qin Mu took a few steps back, the blood in his arm was crystal clear, and there were a few blue streams wrapped in bright red, flowing down on the spot.

"The Blood !! of Good Essence"

After driving the Tranquility Pill, An Shaohui's perception of blood became more sensitive, and he stared at Qin Mu's wound in an instant!

"No wonder Cousin Qilin attaches so much importance to you, even if you don't have martial arts and supernatural powers, just with the blood of this essence, it is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure in the world!"

An Shaohui said loudly in his mouth, bloody and crazy, thousands of qi and blood gathered on him!

"Die!"

An Shaohui held the Heavenly Thunder Knife, let out an ecstatic laugh, his eyes were extremely hot, and he slashed towards Qin Mu, who had fallen backwards!

This knife is more powerful than all the previous ones, everything in front of him has been chopped open, An Shaohui has enough confidence that this knife can completely split Qin Mu in half!

Qin Mu suddenly raised his hand, held the yin and yang, and erased An Shaohui's knife again!

Tilt the sky!

An Shaohui's eyebrows froze, he didn't expect that his almost all-out sword would be wiped out by Qin Mu's strange martial arts.

"But it doesn't matter, you can wipe one knife, can you block ten knives, a hundred knives!"

"Heavenly Thunder Knife, I can still condense it ten thousand times! Kill you, it's enough!"

An Shaohui laughed, and the blood and white light in his hands continued to appear!

But see.

Qin Mu stood in place, looking directly at An Shaohui, his body was lonely, as if he was disconnected from everything, but as soon as he raised his hand, his five fingers were towards An Shaohui, and he didn't hide, only drank in his mouth!

Seven Martial Styles, Third Style!

"Caged bird!"