Chapter 501: All Kinds of Desperate Situation!

Whew!"

At the top of the Purple Mountain, the wind blew violently, and even the rain curtain continued to tremble.

The rolling blood mist was wrapped around Qin Mu's body, and in a few breaths, just by looking at each other, he had already fought with An Qilin for the first time.

Needle tip, to Maimang!

No one bowed down, and no one flinched.

"Originally, I was curious, who are you, whether you are from Taihe Wudang, or the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. ”

"But this look of yours reminds me of a stinky bitch who doesn't know whether to live or die, which makes Ben Lingzi quite annoying!"

"So I'll wait until I cut off your head, and then dig up your secrets from your bones, little by little!"

An Qilin's five fingers were like blades, and when one hand was closed, the sharp blue light condensed into substance in his hand, and instantly turned into a cyan armor like a thousand-year-old tree.

As soon as this pair of battle armor came out, the trees in a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be under control, with the Purple Mountain as the center, and a large area withered in an instant!

And the terrifying breath of life that burst out of An Qilin's body is like an ancient well fountain, spewing continuously, and it will not be extinguished for eternity!

Compared with Qin Mu, who was seriously lacking in qi and blood in his body, and was more like the end of a strong crossbow, it was simply a superior judgment!

Countless people just saw this, and they already had no fighting spirit in their hearts, and they just wanted to kowtow and surrender.

But listening to Qin Mu, he raised his eyes coldly and said.

"Those who are dying, need not say much. ”

“......”

"Good!good!!" An Qilin gritted his teeth.

Two voices settled in the air.

The two opposing people shot in an instant!

"Boom!!"

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky at the same time! Falling on the top of the Purple Mountain! Shocking dawn filled the sky!

An Qilin punched out in the air, and the green mang was wrapped in it, like a thunder tornado, and when he crossed it in one step, it shattered the ground of a hundred meters!

Qin Mu raised his hand and pointed two fingers, and slashed through! He easily cut off the rain curtain in the air, and even split a thousand-meter vacuum channel between his fingers!

A punch and a sword collided together, and suddenly stirred up a mountain of shock! A piercing sound wave like an eagle's long roar rolled up a wave and spread out! Swept a hundred miles!

"I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

An Qilin laughed arrogantly, slammed under his feet, and rose in the air!

"Qilin Fire!"

Listening to An Qilin's mouth, there seemed to be a law seal condensed on his body, and the entangled green mangs were a little bit, from An Qilin's torso to his limbs, his eyes were instantly filled with cyan flames!

An Qilin stepped on the void, and his body was full of bright light, as if the god of heaven and the blue emperor had descended to earth!

Qin Mu followed closely, his eyes closed, and as soon as he opened them, a golden fire lotus appeared in them.

Golden Flame Furnace Flame!

"Boom!"

I saw that in the 100-meter volley on the top of the mountain, there was a red blood shadow and a dazzling blue light colliding with each other, and with a punch and a kick, the thick clouds were about to disperse, and all kinds of heavenly thunder were only war drums to cheer!

It wasn't until the two of them rushed up into a hundred meters, and then hit back to the ground from the sky, and only landed on the ground with one kick, which directly made the entire Purple Mountain tremble!

The collision between the two even directly hit the ground and exploded a large crater of more than ten meters!

Wait for the smoke to clear.

An Qilin still dominates the sky.

And Qin Mu is body trembled, and the golden flames on his body that were inextinguishable had weakened by three points, and they were no longer as vigorous as before.

"Hahahaha!!"

"It seems that the golden flame of your martial arts dual cultivation still depends on qi and blood, which is far inferior to my condensation?"

An Qilin's strength was not vain, and he could see the root of Qin Mu's flame at a glance.

Qin Mu stepped on the 10,000 steps, and the qi and blood in his body were far less than one percent of the peak period, and being able to support the golden flame furnace that was warmed by qi and blood was definitely impossible to break through in the eyes of others.

"However, your flame is a good nutrient to help me refine the Qilin Fire!"