Chapter 437 is ridiculous

This person dared to disrupt the duel between him and Qin Mu, not only that, but the little sword god could also guess with his toes, why did that real person deal with Qin Mu.

Two dogs strive for a bone and a third runs away with it!

The little sword god long sword pointed directly at the man, and shouted:

"I am the little sword god of Hannan, and I don't kill the unknown under the sword! Who are you, report your name!"

The Hundred Ghost Dao people were on alert first, and when they found that the little sword god had no true qi on his body, he was all supported by the little remaining physical strength, and although Qin Mu had recovered some true qi, it was not much, so he couldn't help but smile cruelly:

"If you were in your heyday, I really had to weigh it, and now the two wastes who have run out of true qi dare to shout at me?"

Rolling his eyes, he already understood why the female ghost in white did not hesitate to risk his attention.

This was the Gu Soul's only chance to escape from this abandoned building, as long as the two Grandmasters noticed him, with the two Grandmasters joining forces, even if he could get away with a real person in melee combat, he would have to suffer a lot of damage.

Under the pursuit of the state, I am afraid that there will be no thirty or fifty years that will not recover.

And at that time, there will be loopholes in the formation of this building, and with the cleverness of this white-clothed female ghost, she will definitely escape.

It's too late, though.

If the two of them realized that they were still there before their true qi was exhausted, they would only have to flee for their lives.

But now, it can only be these two people and one ghost who have been trained into puppets by themselves together!

The Hundred Ghost Daoist said, made a hand seal, and slapped it towards the little sword god.

Even if the little sword god has no true qi, he will never retreat, he has always regarded death as home. The long sword in his hand stabbed out, and he greeted the handprint.

Even if he didn't have true qi, just with a sword intent, the long sword of the little sword god, he also took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The little sword god of the Hundred Ghost Daoist can no longer accept his second move, and his handprint is just a small move to try, and he can send dozens of shots at any time. He laughed out loud and said:

"Why, you can't even take one of my small moves, you're too wasteful, aren't you! You two will obediently become my puppets, don't worry, I will make good use of you, so that you will become famous with my conquest of the world!"

As he spoke, the Hundred Ghost Daoist made another handprint.

The True Qi fluctuation of this handprint was obviously much stronger than the previous one.

The female ghost in white shook her head bitterly.

There was no hope, and the loud explosion swept away all the nearby ghosts, and the power was so great that it was conceivable that these two people were now at the end of their crossbows.

It's a pity that I found the man too late. That Dao man's ability to conceal his aura was extremely strong, and he didn't notice him until the Dao man set up a magic circle in the floor. And when it caught his attention, the two people in this decisive battle had already burst out their strongest tricks.

The little sword god gritted his teeth, but still did not retreat, holding the long sword, aiming at the Hundred Ghost Daoist.

But I heard Qin Mu suddenly say: "You are wrong!"

The Hundred Ghost Daoist sneered: "What's wrong?"

Qin Mu said lightly:

"Even if I only have such a little bit of true qi now, I can still kill you!"

The little sword god looked at Qin Mu and was stunned.

That's a real person!

Even in hand-to-hand combat, the grandmaster almost stabilized the real person, but at the end of the strong crossbow, with Qin Mu's true qi, he couldn't stop the real person's three moves and two styles.

The Hundred Ghost Daoist looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"You little grasshopper still want to jump?" and then his eyes widened, and he said loudly:

"Die obediently!"

As he spoke, a gloomy spell mark in his hand flew straight towards Qin Mu!

And the hands of the Hundred Ghost Daoists quickly formed another spell mark!

At this moment, Qin Mu stretched out his hand and said loudly: "The sword is coming!"

In that chaotic ruins, a sword was not damaged at all, and with a whoosh, it broke out from under the chaotic stone and flew into Qin Mu's hand.

The sword entered Qin Mu's right hand and blocked it forward, and the spell mark was like snow seeing the sun, and it melted in an instant.

With the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand, Qin Mu was full of murderous aura and rose to the sky, and the frightened Hundred Ghost Daoist didn't dare to move for a while.

The Hundred Ghost Dao people naturally sensed the strangeness of this sword, and asked in surprise, "What kind of sword is this?"

Qin Mu said lightly: "The name of this sword ...... Blood drink!"

The little sword god also stared closely at the sword in Qin Mu's hand.

He went all out, and even used the Sun-Chasing Sword that consumed essence blood, but he couldn't force out this Qin Mu's blood-drinking sword.

If it weren't for the fact that he was going to fight with this real person at the end of the crossbow, I am afraid that the little sword god would not be able to see what Qin Mu was like drinking the sword with blood in his life.

It's so great to use branches, but what about drinking swords with blood!

Qin Mu shook his head slightly.

I didn't expect that under such pressure, it was not enough to make a breakthrough.

It's not close.

That's it, the first important thing at the moment is to behead the real person in front of him.

"It's just a magic weapon. The Hundred Ghost Daoist sneered, "But you have a lot of treasures on you, and you have pills and divine weapons, even if you don't train you to be a puppet, it's worth it to loot the treasures on your body!"

When the little sword god heard this, his face changed greatly.

This real person originally wanted to make Qin Mu into a puppet, and he would show mercy to his subordinates and not destroy his limbs.

But what it means now may be to kill Qin Mu at all costs.

Suddenly, the piece of wood in Qin Mu's pocket popped up, and the face of an old ghost loomed.

The Hundred Ghost Daoist was taken aback:

"Juyin Wood!" said and looked at Qin Mu, "How many treasures do you have?" It is estimated that it is still above my imagination, it seems that even if I risk my life today, I have to take you down!"

Looking at the poor female ghost in white who fell to the side, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, the old ghost in the piece of wood drooled and drooled, and she didn't pay attention to the real person at all, the gap between the immortal and the real person was very big, and the old ghost didn't worry about Qin Mu at all.

The old ghost said: "Qin Shangxian, this little girl's soul is damaged, and the hundred ghost array in this building is also broken, at this time it is daytime, and if you continue to delay outside, you will be scattered, so it is better to be admitted to me, and I will take care of her." ”

Qin Mu glared at the old ghost.

The old ghost immediately retracted into the wood, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Qin Mu frowned, thought for a while, and said to the white-clothed female ghost:

"Your spirit is damaged, you can't stay in the outside world for too long, and now I can't help you repair your spirit in a hurry, can you enter my sword and become my blood drinking sword spirit, which can protect your life." ”

The female ghost in white opened a pair of tearful beautiful eyes, bit her lip, hesitated, and said:

"You should be a good person, I believe you. ”

As he spoke, he turned into a white light and escaped into the blood drinking sword in Qin Mu's hand.

The Hundred Ghost Dao people couldn't grasp it, so they looked at Qin Mu coldly and said:

"You actually picked my peaches and collected my sword spirit, this account has to be calculated well!"

Qin Mu ignored the Hundred Ghost Daoists, and only smiled slightly at the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand:

"Thou hast relieved me of trouble, and trusted in me, and I will not do you any wrong. ”