"Hmph, carving insect skills, it's not worth mentioning!"

Facing Qin Mu's practice-like sword light, Tiangang Dao couldn't help but sneer.

He is a cultivator, and he is proficient in spells, magic weapons.

In his opinion, the magic sword in his hand seemed sharp in the young man in front of him, but when he used it, he used it in the way of martial arts.

Tiangang Daoist practices spells, and melee combat is not what he is good at.

Although the body protection divine light was broken, he was not in a hurry, the dust in his hand shook, and the dust filament was getting longer and longer, and automatically surrounded the Tiangang Dao people.

By the time the sword light arrived, the dust silk of the dust had already surrounded the Tiangang Daoist into a cocoon, and the sword light pierced the cocoon, but it couldn't be pierced at all, but was bounced aside by the cocoon.

"Junior, let me tell you, the magic sword is not used like this, you see my dust, although it is only an ordinary material, but it can resist your sword light, your magic sword is not bad material, it is a high-grade magic sword, but like you, like a martial artist, it will only make this magic sword dusty, and even ordinary materials of magic weapons can not be broken, you worship me as a teacher, I pass on the secret method of your magic sword, which can make your mana to a higher level. ”

The Tiangang Daoist said leisurely in the silkworm cocoon, as if he was a master in the field of magic.

Qin Mu withdrew the long sword, and let out a soft roar, without joy or sorrow: "Yes, I see that you covet the extraordinaryness of this magic sword, and you want to seek this magic sword in my hand." ”

Tiangang Dao people, they have to start with such a cute child as Qing'er, how can they be kind enough to instruct Qin Mu's swordsmanship, and he can think of it with his toes, this person has bad intentions.

Tiangang Daoist laughed, not feeling embarrassed at all, but said rampantly: "Since you can see it, then you don't obediently send the magic sword, Dao Ye I am happy in my heart, maybe I will let you go, otherwise, even if you are a child of the family, the proud son of the mountain gate, I will kill it!"

He deceived Qin Mu before, because he was afraid that there might be a wealthy family or a famous faction behind Qin Mu, so he deceived first, and then killed him quietly, so that he could be unaware.

But now that Qin Mu saw through it, he no longer had any scruples in his heart, and immediately began to threaten nakedly.

Qin Mu smiled disdainfully: "Just because you practice some Dao methods that are not beginners, you dare to threaten me, how can the power of the Cloud Dragon Thorn be discovered by you, a mortal with the naked eye, now, look at your dust!"

Qin Mu used the Cloud Dragon Thorn to slash the Grandmaster's entry into the Sea with a single sword.

Although the current cultivation of the Tiangang Dao people is almost comparable to that of the Grandmaster, if he thinks that he only needs an ordinary whisk of dust to block Yun Mengze who has performed the Yunmeng Sword Technique. Qin Mu would only tell him four words: "You think too much!"

"Hmph, although your magic sword is sharp, but my whisk has been practicing with me for more than ten years, and the mana contained in it is definitely not your imagination, your sword wants to hurt my whisk, that's just ...... This, how is this possible!"

For Qin Mu's words, Tiangang Dao people didn't care.

This whisk has been by his side for many years, although the material is ordinary, but because it has been warmed by mana, it has long been an ordinary magic weapon. If you really enter the real human realm, this whisk may even give birth to some spiritual wisdom.

But it was such a dust, and after he had just said a few words, there was a crack.

Then with a bang, the cocoon condensed by the dust suddenly cracked into several petals, revealing the embarrassed figure of the Tiangang Daoist in the cocoon.

If this scene could be replayed and compared, the Tiangang Dao people would find that when Qin Mu used Yun Mengze to stab him, he didn't stab him with a sword at all.

The first style of the Yunmeng Sword Technique, the Cloud Dragon Thorn, is a move of nineteen styles, it seems that there is only one sword, but it has been attacked nineteen times in succession.

Therefore, every time he made a shot, Yun Mengze left a scar on the cocoon condensed by fans, and nineteen shots were nineteen scars.

The scars are so small that they are barely visible to the naked eye, but they maintain a delicate balance, temporarily maintaining the form of a cocoon. If the scene continues like this, maybe this cocoon will remain old until it is old and will not break.

But there is clearly no such environment in nature.

Especially the Tiangang Dao people are still in the cocoon, and they can't stop talking.

Although the fluctuation of the voice is small, it is also a fluctuation, not to mention that the Tiangang Daoist has more than one sentence.

So the cocoon, which seemed unscathed, immediately fell like sand.

"My whisk!"

Tiangang Dao couldn't help but wail in pain.

The cocoon cracked, and the dust on the whisk suddenly broke inch by inch, this whisk has been following for more than ten years, and it is about to give birth to a little spiritual wisdom, and now it was suddenly cut off by Qin Mu, how can he accept it.

Huang Sheng on the side was also taken aback, she has always worked for Tiangang Dao people, but she knows the ability of Tiangang Dao well. It is infinitely close to the realm of the Great True Man.

But such a master of profound cultivation was stabbed by Qin Mu with a sword, so how strong should this Qin Mu be!

Huang Sheng finally discovered now that Qin Mu didn't even use one-tenth of his skills when dealing with himself. In front of Qin Mu, it is really fateful that he can live until now!

"Stinky boy, you dare to destroy my magic weapon, I want your life!"

Tiangang Daoren's dust was destroyed, and he was suddenly distressed, his eyes were cracked, and he suddenly took out a gossip plate, pinched it with his left hand, and pressed it again and again with his right hand like playing a piano.

Suddenly, a yellow-black light poured out from the gossip plate and shone towards Qin Mu. A cold breath, centered on that yellow-black light, spread out in all directions.

After the cold, the grass and trees and leaves began to wither and rot, but the leaf veins were more green, and the insects and ants also fell, and the trunks and limbs all began to rot and stink, and some even exposed their skeletons, but these insects and ants did not die, fell to the ground and struggled, looking very terrifying.

"It's a gossip heart-eating spell!"

Huang Shang was shocked on the side.

The realm of a cultivator is usually divided into the Warlock Realm, the Mage Realm, the Grand Mage Realm, and the True Person Realm, which correspond to the dark energy, transformation energy, grandmaster, and divine power of the martial arts, respectively.

When Huang Sheng was in the Tiangang Daoren Mage Realm, he had seen him torture a grandmaster king to death with this gossip heart-devouring spell.

Now that the Tiangang Dao people have entered the realm of the Great Mage, known as the existence of a half-step real person, how terrifying the Bagua Heart Devouring Mantra released at this time should be.

"This young man is finished!"

Huang Sheng lamented in his heart, although he could use this to get rid of Qin Mu's shackles, but when he thought of the various methods of the Tiangang Dao people, Huang Sheng knew that even if he didn't reveal anything, the Tiangang Dao people would try their best to teach him a lesson.