Chapter 377: Frozen for a Thousand Miles!

Qin Mu slowly walked forward with his sword, and the long sword in his hand was infused with true qi, emitting a faint white light.

The Nine Demon Venerable's eyes widened.

Sure enough, as he expected, this young man may have obtained some magic weapon or secret technique that could hide his aura, otherwise he would not be affected by his murderous aura.

However, the Nine Demon Venerable sneered in his heart, it was a pity, even if he was gifted and had obtained the inheritance of an immortal, he could be promoted to the Dao before the age of twenty-five, but it was far from being a real person.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is a real human realm, at this time, the Nine Demon Venerable thinks that he has completed the entire spell, even if he is in the same real human realm, he must be injured if he wants to resist hard.

Generally, the competition between the same real human realm will never allow the other party to have such plenty of time to gather mana and cast great spells.

The Nine Demon Venerable's hands slowly formed the last handprint.

Then open your mouth and spit it out!

It was as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way had fallen into the mortal dust, and it was like an Antarctic glacier moving here, almost condensed into a solid cold momentum that was unstoppable, surging out of the mouth of the Nine Demon Venerables, like a big river rushing towards Qin Mu!

Frozen for a thousand miles!

Qin Mu just lightly stabbed out the sword in his hand.

A sword stabbed away.

The huge river formed by the condensation of the cold air rushed forward, as if nothing could stop the surging river, and the moisture in the surrounding air froze and fell into fine ice powder, and the weeds on the ground and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees all froze hard in an instant, and then fell down like stones.

This majestic cold current submerged the tiny Qin Mu, and he couldn't even get a human head.

Everyone stood behind the cold snap, and the skin of those who were a little closer was frostbitten, and everyone couldn't believe that there was such a spell in the sky. Yan Ding's mouth opened wide, as a peak cultivator, he had never seen such a powerful spell.

Mu Feng fought his fate to turn his true qi, so that he could barely protect his blood without condensing when he was only a few meters away from the cold current above his head.

Seeing that Qin Mu was completely covered by the thick cyan cold current, and couldn't even see a corner of his clothes, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Sure enough, it's just a big deal.

However, everyone also knew that this was a matter of course, how could an ordinary person be able to stop an ordinary person by doing his best to do his best?

Even if this ordinary person doesn't seem to be so ordinary, it seems that he can also use two swordsmanship, but that faint touch of sword light is too powerless before such a majestic cold snap.

As the Nine Demon Venerable took his mouth, the cold current no longer yearned for the surge, and gradually dissipated in the air. The hearts of the people also became more and more desperate.

Qin Mu is dead, it's their turn next.

No one dared to flee, and the cold corpses on the ground were a lesson in the past.

An individual hangs his head and waits to die.

The cold snap finally dissipated completely.

Suddenly, Yan Ding shouted: "What's the matter!"

Everyone immediately looked up, only to see the green-robed Taoist standing on the small protruding rock on the cliff with one foot, looking down in disbelief at the small wound on his chest, which was indeed not big, only the size of a coin.

But it's fatal enough.

The green-robed Taoist fell from more than ten meters in the air, plopping down, and kicking up countless dust.

Everyone was amazed!

In the clearing before the cliff, Qin Mu still stood there quietly, never changed, and even the clothes on his body were intact.

He just had a sword in his hand, an ordinary long sword.

Qin Mu sighed lightly: "You are not bad if you can urge the power of the elixir, but unfortunately you are defeated here, the power of the elixir is an external force after all, you can't completely control it, and I also have a way to urge the power of the elixir." He spread out his palms.

A lifelike ice flower condensed on the palm of his hand.

The body of the furnace is refined, and the cold is cast into ice flowers.

The Nine Demon Venerables are not dead yet, and the vitality of the real human realm is too tenacious. He raised his head, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and said, "This ice flower is so real...... This is not something that the real human realm can do, this is a fairy method!"

Qin Mu said lightly: "It's an immortal, I can also kill it!"

I believed it. The Nine Demon Venerable laughed miserably: "How amazing is this sword...... If you ascend, even the real gods may not be able to receive this sword, and if you die under this sword, I am willing to accept defeat, this sword...... What's your name?"

Qin Mu said lightly: "This sword is just a mere starry sky sword intent, but for you, it can be regarded as the supreme sword technique, you can look at it." ”

The Nine Demon Venerable had an incredible look on his face, as if he was very ridiculous: "This kind of swordsmanship is just described in a mere way, ha, haha, I'm really weak......"

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the Nine Demon Venerable came to an abrupt end.

Qin Mu stabbed another sword into the neck of the Nine Demon Venerable, and he was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the Nine Demon Venerable.

A generation of Demon Venerables will be killed!

Qin Mu walked towards Mu Feng.

Everyone behind him had different expressions, and their hearts were deeply shocked.

The majestic cold current of the surging river flooded Qin Mu, but it failed to hurt him at all. And the Nine Demon Venerable, who was enough to kill everyone here without worrying about retaliation, was killed by Qin Mu with a sword.

Just a sword.

The breath of the crowd was suffocated.

From this point of view, this young man deserves the name of the big dragon head of Hannan!

Some of them had looked down on Qin Mu in the small restaurant before, and felt that Qin Mu had no ability, what ability could a young man around twenty years old have?

But after Qin Mu killed the Nine Demon Venerable with one sword, his ability far surpassed that of everyone present.

The Nine Demon Venerables alone are enough to shock the audience, and when they go to a war-torn area, they can kill several hostile forces together, and they have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

What about Qin Mu, who killed the Nine Shadows Demon Venerable with one sword?What realm is that, what kind of ability is that?

People dare not think about it, and they can't think about it.

Some people thought that they had looked down on this Qin dragon head before, and they wanted to slap themselves in the mouth. People are tough and have tough capital, but they are only twenty years old, which is enough to kill real people and unify the underground forces in Hannan, and when this person grows up, who else in Manhuaxia can stop him?

For a moment, I only heard Yan Ding's solemn voice coming: "Xie Qinlong's life-saving grace, this kindness, my Yan Ding will definitely remember it." ”

Yan Ding thought so from the bottom of his heart, among the people standing here, no one was more afraid than him, and no one knew the horror of a real person better than him. Others were either killed outright or simply suppressed.

He was the only one who lost two arms. A body of cultivation can't withstand the casual blow of a real person.

The feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made Yan Ding's whole body tremble slightly.

Qin Mu didn't pay attention to Yan Ding, he didn't come here to save them, just to Han Xingcao, and then killed this arrogant and arrogant Nine Ghost Demon Venerable.