Chapter 628: This Sword, I'll Kill You!

The Seven Martial Styles were comprehended by Qin Mu during countless life and death struggles.

The first three styles, turning the sky, destroying mountains and seas, and caged birds, are the three moves that Qin Mu is most proficient in.

And every step back, you have to pay an extremely heavy price before you can use it.

Otherwise, Qin Mu would not have started the word "martial arts" on his own.

In front of the seven styles, there is no martial arts at all!

Now, the blood in the sky is definitely not the appearance of An Qilin's divine realm, but the qi and blood that countless people who have taken An Shendan, and have withdrawn from them!

Coupled with the twenty-year blood feud of the An family, no matter what the price is, Qin Mu will also kill An Qilin.

Otherwise, after him, who else, or rather, would have to pay the price of human lives to restrain An Qilin?

With An Shendan as a handle, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people are in the hands of An Qilin, and I am afraid that even the inner courtyard will not dare to touch An Qilin easily.

"It's been a long time since there has been such a bloody battle. ”

"Hopefully, you can hold my three swords. ”

Mu Chang Qin exhaled a turbid breath, the turquoise light in his eyes illuminated the sky, and he held the green Xuan Ye for a long time, and slashed towards An Qilin.

"Phew!"

Broken Tianhuan, the first sword!

As if spanning three thousand years of time and space, a sword closed open, the breeze blew, and the bright rainbow sword blade fell from above!

Different from the three moves such as saving the sky, An Qilin felt a death-like threat to this sword at this moment, as if he was in Jinling!

Hide!

An Qilin didn't dare to hold it up anymore, he only felt that Qin Mu was holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand at this time, and the spirit of the Divine Realm was free, and in front of this sword, it was as brittle as a cloth!

He jerked away, retreated into the blood mist, and disappeared from everyone's view in an instant.

No one can find the trace of An Qilin within a radius of 100 miles.

At such a speed, not to mention that the caged bird is first-class, even if it is a flying sword supernatural power, it may not be able to catch up, let alone hit him.

But I could see that when this sword fell, the entire blood-colored canopy seemed to collapse, and it let out a loud roar of pain, as if the entire space had been cut open!

Click!

An Qilin's bloody eyes glared, and he couldn't even see the sword qi, he felt a pain in his chest, and a sword mark suddenly appeared on his body, cutting him in half!

"It can't be!"

An Qilin originally thought that this cheap seed used the Qingxuan Seven-Leaf Flower, and the magic dragon fission, was already poor in donkey skills, and there were no extra hole cards.

But now, in addition to a divine weapon, two magical powers, three martial arts, and seven-leaf quaint things, there are other hole cards?!

The others even witnessed the brilliance of this sword, and their hearts were only shocked.

This sword is by no means supernatural, there is no mystery at all, it is just very simple, as if it has stepped into the forbidden realm of time and space, above the realm of everyone, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Blood!blood!!"

An Qilin finally panicked, and hurriedly mobilized the An Shen Pill, and drove the people who took An Shen Dan in Yanjing to draw the qi and blood from their bodies to repair the horror of this sword.

"Second sword!"

Qin Mu didn't pause for half a minute, pulled the leaf and slashed into the air, and handed out another sword!

"Boom!"

The long river of three thousand years burst out from the Qingxuan leaves, bursting the embankment and surging, filling the entire space, and An Qilin's transferred qi and blood could not reach him at all, so he was isolated by this endless aura.

"Phew!"

A sword fell, facing An Qilin's upper body, from the left shoulder to the right waist, and then cut in half!

"No, no, no!!" An Qilin roared in shock, his already ugly face was even more hideous like a ghost, and there was only horror in his eyes.

"You're crazy! After cutting these three swords, you will also die!"

An Qilin was not right, Qin Mu had already made it extremely difficult to break the heavens, and now he had used the fourth leaf of the Qingxuan Seven-Leaf Flower, and the load was more than 10,000 times.

The first sword was swung, and nearly half of Qin Mu's black hair had turned white.

At the time of the second sword, Qin Mu's face had aged to fifty years old, and his aura had become extremely weak, just like an ordinary person, he could be killed with any attack.

"The people of my An family were also destroyed by you, and An Ruoying was also rescued by you, and now that you and I are fighting, it will be regarded as a level, why bother to divide life and death?"

An Qilin calmed his breath and mobilized his qi and blood as much as possible to repair himself, while at the same time looking at Qin Mu with a look of seeking peace.

"You're talking too much. ”

Qin Muli didn't pay attention to it, and pulling the leaves was cut off!

The third sword!

This sword flew out, Qin Mu's seven orifices were already bleeding, his face was even pale, and his hands and feet were extremely stiff when he waved them.

"You damn bitch, if you don't know how to accept it, I will die, and I want you to be buried with me!!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, An Qilin suddenly raised the bloody blade broadsword that was wrapped in endless slaughter intent, like a meteorite falling down, slashing at Qin Mu!

"Whew!"

Gangfeng and Qingfeng appeared, and Qin Mu's third sword was finally slashed.

"Boom !!"

The sword and the sword collided, and the infinite power exploded in an instant, cracking from the sky, from top to bottom, like a torrent pressing down, countless buildings collapsed until they were crushed into powder, and the entire ground was crushed by the terrifying force and sank down several meters, destroying everything!

The spectators fled the moment the two of them made a move, escaped for hundreds of miles, their hearts were suspended, and they didn't dare to breathe, not even looking up at both.

It wasn't until half a quarter later that the power that leveled everything dissipated.

Two figures fell from the sky almost simultaneously.

Although neither of them could rise in the air, when the cultivator raised his head, he saw that the person who fell first was Qin Mu.

And after An Qilin fell to the ground, he saw that all kinds of blood were still flying towards him, and he trembled and supported himself with one of his broken hands.

At this time, he was already devastated, and even if there were only a few broken points left in his body under the three swords, he finally survived from the three swords.

"The three swords are so strong, it's really jaw-dropping, I'm almost going to die under these three swords. ”

An Qilin was still panting, but it was unprecedentedly happy.

In this Broken Heaven and Heaven, the three thousand years of the long river were too terrifying, and even the blood curtain in the sky could not be integrated into An Qilin's body even at all.

And now, after using all the three swords he has slashed, it is impossible for this scumbag to cut out even one more sword, but he can call on the qi and blood of thousands of ants and longevity to repair himself.

In a single thought, countless blood colors flew from the center of Yanjing, dyeing the shattered sky curtain with blood again, like the end of a locust, obscuring everyone's vision.

Even if he was seriously injured and almost died miserably, it was far from being able to repair it with a few snaps of a finger, but it was faster than the aura of that cheap seed.

"The last person to stand on top of the world is still my An Qilin!!"

"Hahahaha!!Cheap seed, you forgot after all, I still have the three-leaf lotus flower dug out of that bitch bitch's bones!"

An Qilin had already repaired half of his wound at this time, and took out a lotus flower with only one leaf left from his hand.

And this lotus flower also turned into soot in An Qilin's hands and dissipated with the wind.

This three-leaf lotus is really a heirloom treasure, and it can be said that he saved him in the last sword of the Broken Heaven Huan, otherwise there is no replenishment of qi and blood, even if it is a divine realm, it will fall under the Broken Heaven Huan.

But just when An Qilin laughed very happily.

But he heard a leisurely sound from the ruins only a few hundred meters away from him.

"I know. ”

When An Qilin heard this voice, it was like hearing the voice of death, his heart stopped in vain, and his eyes almost popped out.

"What?!"

At the same time, everyone saw that in the ruins, a swaying figure suddenly stood up.

Qin Mu also had countless knife wounds on his body, he could barely distinguish his appearance, and a knife mark penetrated his heart and lungs.

But he was still standing, facing the blood in the sky, slowly raising his hand and gently spitting out three words.

"Nabaichuan. ”

Seven Martial Styles, Fifth Style!

In an instant, the sky was stagnant by half a block.

Then, in the midst of everyone's astonishment, it was impossible to believe.

The blood color flying from the sky, and the turquoise aura generated by all living beings, all seemed to be swept into a crack, and they were absorbed into Qin Mu's body without any ability to resist.

An Qilin drove the Anshen Pill, and the blood that was drawn was actually snatched away by Qin Mu!

"How can you do it?!no!What are you going to do!!"

An Qilin was even more surprised than everyone else, no matter how much he urged the Tranquility Pill at the moment, he couldn't even draw even the slightest trace of blood.

And after Qin Mu absorbed the blood and aura, slaughtering and living, death and life, the two most extreme existences, actually appeared and existed in Qin Mu's body at the same time, and his body was instantly restored to its original state, almost at its peak.

But this difference between yin and yang, within a moment, will break Qin Mu apart.

But before the conflict between the blood qi and the spiritual qi occurred, in an instant, Qin Mu's Shouyuan dispersed with the brilliance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it finally settled, he was already an eighty or ninety-year-old man, full of dead white, mottled old age.

But Qin Mu's clear eyes were as green as ever, as solid as ever, and never changed by half a point.

As soon as he raised his hand slightly, he entered another three thousand years and pulled out a green Xuan leaf.

"This sword, I will kill you. ”

The six words of light and light, simple and simple, came into everyone's ears.

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Seven Martial Styles, Sixth Style!

"Transform the Void!"