He has been crisscrossing the universe for thousands of years, and how many dangers he has encountered, he was beaten by a small monk who passed through the Xuan Realm during the Qi refining period on the earth, wanting to make him a puppet!

"That's it!" Qin Mu was not discouraged at all by the sinister environment, on the contrary, after feeling amused and a hint of humiliation, Qin Mu's fighting spirit became even more high.

Isn't this the pressure you were looking forward to!

Qin Mu did not give up on using the Blood Drinking Sword instead, but continued to use that branch, while fighting against the little sword god's all-out sword moves, while chanting a mantra, the true qi on his body spread outward, purifying the area around him!

Although the true qi was passing rapidly, Qin Mu didn't care at all, and his hand touched the gathering qi.

"You have only one chance to win, and that is to hold out until I finish eating, and I haven't taken you yet, and then you will win!"

Qin Mu swallowed his stomach with a concentrated qi, and his true qi exploded again, not retreating, but advancing, stabbing at the little sword god with a fierce sword!

The little sword god didn't expect that Qin Mu would be able to suddenly stab such a powerful sword at this time, and he actually took three steps back, so that he could take this sword.

"It's interesting! Try eating my sword again!"

The little sword god fought even more, he didn't care about the consumption of true qi at all, gathered a body of true qi, and stabbed at Qin Mu with the sword of the falling crane!

And the Hundred Ghost Dao people were quickly arranging formations around this floor, gathering seven or eight hundred Yin Spirits to launch a general attack on Qin Mu!

Real people are real people after all.

No matter how weak a real person is, in the final analysis, he is at the same level as the grandmaster.

The Hundred Ghost Daoist took out a small blood-red flag from his arms, with big black ghost characters written on it, and with one move of the Soul Flag, seven or eight hundred powerful ghosts in the entire building came one after another, only to hear the gusting wind, and this floor was crowded with countless ghosts.

If an ordinary person is on this floor, only a few breaths, they will be sucked out of yang energy, and they will die of exhaustion!

The fierce ghosts like waves rushed towards Qin Mu in waves, no matter how strong Qin Mu's true qi was, the spell they thought was enough to make their souls fly away, and they never stopped for half a minute.

As long as Qin Mu's true qi can be exhausted, these powerful ghosts will not hesitate to pay any price.

The Hundred Ghost Dao people constantly arranged formations in the dark, making the Hundred Ghost Array more powerful and difficult.

He kept sneering, watching Qin Mu do the useless work of clearing away the ghosts.

For ordinary ghosts, the end will be declared after the soul is gone, and it is a complete elimination that even reincarnation can no longer be achieved. However, in the Hundred Ghost Array, after the soul is scattered, it will turn into a thick yin qi, and then the yin qi will be absorbed by the still existing yin spirits, making the still existing yin spirits even stronger.

In other words, killing a powerful ghost that pounces on you will not weaken the power of the Hundred Ghost Array, but will become the nourishment for the second powerful ghost who pounces up. In this way, even if you kill all the ghosts in front, the ghosts in the back will only get stronger and stronger!

"Hehe, this building is a formation that Lao Tzu spent a lot of effort arranging back then, and it was locked here for more than ten years that no ghost escaped, on the territory carefully arranged by Lao Tzu, can you still run?"

The Hundred Ghost Daoist smirked, under his full operation, even if he was a grandmaster in his heyday, if he was not careful, he would fall here.

True people and grandmasters are already at the same level, and it is normal for either side to kill the other.

Qin Mu gathered his qi and took it one by one. With this bottle of Qi Gathering and Dispersion, he didn't care about the amount of true qi at all, and the one he used in his hand was not a sword, but a branch, so he opened and closed widely, and swept out with a stick, as if he wanted to calm down the whole world.

Each stick swept out, not only did it make the little sword god take a step back, but it also swept out an area that no powerful ghost could approach in the room where countless bloody hands stretched out to him.

The more the little sword god fought, the more frightened he became.

He saw Qin Mu taking the pill, and his true qi was endless, and every stick had great power. But the little sword god didn't understand, why Qin Mu wanted to make so many useless moves, such as the stick just now, he could obviously aim at his own sword, and after crashing into his sword, he would be able to take advantage of the situation, and he would immediately gain the upper hand, but after pulling away his sword, he actually swept to the right.

"Is this looking down on me?"

The little sword god was furious.

The little sword god bit the tip of his tongue, and his whole body was focused on this sword.

"Luohe can't defeat you, then ......"

"Day by day!"

The sword qi on the small sword divine sword was unusually condensed at this time, swallowing golden light. Ordinary sword qi is pale white, and golden yellow, that is the sword qi that faintly grasps the next level and belongs to one's own understanding!

"My supreme sword intent, the sword of the sun!

The golden sword qi of this sword is really sharp, it is the condensation of all the true qi of the little sword god, sacrificing everything, but also condensing everything, after this sword, there will be no second sword.

The sword is out of the blood!

This sword was almost to the extreme, and it rushed towards Qin Mu's chest!

At the same time, the Hundred Ghost Daoist pinched a trick, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and laughed:

"The formation has finally been activated!"

The formation he had arranged in this building back then was enough to lock the seven or eight hundred Yin Spirits in the building for more than ten years, and they were not allowed to go out for more than ten years, but they were locked with the door open. And the Hundred Ghost Daoists finally opened up the full power of this huge magic circle.

I saw that the outside of the abandoned building even showed a faint blood red, and the wind was blowing in the floor, whistling with the miserable cry of a ghost:

"Give me back my heart!

All the powerful ghosts have greatly increased their strength, and the resentment that has been gathered for more than ten years has all erupted here!

One after another, the yin spirits drowned Qin Mu like the sea!

In an instant, Qin Mu had the Sun-Chasing Sword in front of him, and he was almost suffocated by the pair of bloody hands around him.

And under such circumstances, he could no longer take the Qi Gathering Dispersion, and the true qi in his body was about to be exhausted!

"It's a good time!" Qin Mu shouted!

That's the pressure you want!

At the moment of life and death, every cell in Qin Mu's body was active, and every meridian was trembling.

Qin Mu closed his eyes.

The pitch-black color on the branches in his hands faded and returned to their original appearance.

"Sword intent?"

In an instant, an extremely violent sword aura erupted from Qin Mu's branches.

"What a sword of the sun!

Qin Mu's branch swung in a circle in front of him and behind him.

It was also a golden sword aura.

The sword qi of this circle collided with the swift sword qi of the little sword god, and then erupted into an extremely fierce wave of qi, like a typhoon passing through, overturning all kinds of things in the house, and there was a mess everywhere, the walls were as fragile as paper, and they exploded with a bang, and the concrete blocks flew around!

Everyone on the rooftop of Huiri Building, Fang's father and son in the Fang family's study were dumbfounded.