The people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion all know that Mu Bai's body is strong, but he didn't expect that the way of the sword is still above the body, and killing people when the body is strong is already fierce enough, but now that he is on the sword, killing people is like watching fish and enjoying flowers.

Time passed minute by minute, dozens of people had died under Mu Baijian's sword, and at this time, the white robe on his body was already stained with blood, and the killing intent in his eyes was even colder, like a butcher.

"Come on!" Mu Bai raised his sword and said in a deep voice, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were a little timid, their eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Bai and slowly retreated.

"A bunch of waste!" the sword lord snorted coldly, and the sword light flashed, slashing the retreating man. Then he said: "Defeat this son, this sect will personally accept him as a disciple, and the cultivation resources are inexhaustible. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion lit up, and more than a dozen people flew out, and their cultivation was all in the late stage of Yunshen, and the realm doubled. Although he has witnessed the whole process of Mu Bai's refining and death of the black-robed sword cultivation, under the heavy reward, there are still brave men who appear, after all, the promise of the sword master is the desire of many young disciples, resources are indispensable on the path of cultivation, and it is difficult to move an inch without resources, which is a true portrayal of the vast majority of cultivators.

"Pinch him. One person spoke, and several people attacked from the sword, and two of them had already comprehended the sword intent, but compared to Mu Bai's Dacheng Void Sword Intent, it was a little dwarfed.

Mu Bai didn't say a word, his figure flickered, like a ghost who only saw his shadow, but not his true body, and occasionally a sword light lit up, attacking the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were also aggrieved, Mu Bai's speed was too fast, it was difficult for them to fully capture his figure, and occasionally attacked Mu Bai, but they were also blocked by his strong body, and it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing that several people had no effect for a long time, they were suppressed by one person, and the other ten people also raised their swords to join the battle, and the increase in the number of people not only did not break Mu Bai's extreme speed, but he let him mix it like a fish in water.

"Cloth Sword Formation. Someone shouted and came up with an idea, and everyone had no choice but to join forces, and after a few breaths, the sword formation was formed, and a sword curtain came out of nowhere, getting bigger and bigger until everyone was besieged in it. With the input of spiritual power, one after another sword qi appeared, crisscrossing in the formation, except for the people who formed the formation, the sword qi became more and more dense, gradually covering the entire empty space.

Mu Bai was helpless, he couldn't hide his body under this level of sword qi, and then he raised his sword and danced wildly, and a big bell formed by sword qi appeared, covering Mu Bai in it, and for a while, the sword qi was useless, and he couldn't break the sword bell.

"Senior Brother Jian, this son has a good technique, and his sword qi can't break through his defenses. One shouted.

Then someone responded, it was the person who asked to form a sword formation before: "Then work harder, he has appeared at this moment, and the sword qi will definitely be able to break the enemy if it is combined." ”

The sword master walked in the air, looking at the disciple surnamed Jian who gave orders, and there was a lot of praise in his eyebrows, "This son is good, although his cultivation is poor, he is calm and thoughtful." ”

Then the sword qi that attacked the sword bell decreased sharply, and began to condense in one place, forming a giant spirit sword.

Feeling the momentum of the giant spirit sword, Mu Bai secretly said that it was not good, the joint attack of more than thirty Yunshen in the later stage was extraordinary, even if it was as strong as Mu Bai, he didn't want to be so positive.

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a little too much!" Nangong Dawn raised his eyebrows, and the light of the Zhengyang Sword soared, and he rushed directly to the people who formed the formation, wanting to solve Mu Bai's danger.

As soon as he made a move, the sword master's jade sword cut through the space and put it in front of Nangong, and then the sword master came in person, with a playful look, and said: "Nangong Sect Master is still better to fight with me, and the juniors' affairs will be solved by themselves." ”

"Despicable villain, a person who cultivates swords in vain!" Nangong Poxiao scolded in a deep voice, this is not only his voice, but also the voice of everyone in Xiaoshan Sect, and even the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are a little embarrassed, but embarrassed is embarrassed, after all, it is their sword master, and they can only think about it in their hearts.

First with the outnumbered enemy, and then with the strong to suppress the weak, after seeing that they couldn't suppress it, they used the crowd to suppress one person, no wonder the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were blushing and ashamed.

Besides, after the formation of the giant spirit sword, Mu Bai's sword intent surged wildly, and the sword bell became more and more condensed, and then the blood qi gushed out, and the blood lotus suddenly formed and wrapped outside the sword bell, after doing this, Mu Baiyi

Old and uneasy, the seventeen golden backbones suddenly glowed, shining around Mu Bai's body, forming a dense layer of strange runes.

Rumble!

The loud sound shook the sky, the spiritual power giant sword bombarded the blood lotus, the lotus petals were shattered layer by layer, and they turned into blood and qi to dissipate in an instant, the giant sword was undiminished, and it crashed into the sword bell, with Ling Ran's sword intent blocking, and the speed of the giant sword was also slowed down a lot, but unfortunately it didn't last for a few breaths, a crisp sound came out, and the flying snow sword shattered in response.

After all, the Flying Snow Sword is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion have been a top-grade spiritual weapon for many years, and even a higher-level "sacrificial spiritual weapon", it is not easy to support it until now.

The sacrificial weapon is above the spiritual weapon and below the Dan weapon, which also belongs to the category of spiritual weapons, but the spirituality has been refined, and the power is even greater.

When the sword was broken, the sword bell exploded, and the Feixue Sword had been being nourished by Mu Bai's divine thoughts, and had long intersected with Mu Bai's heart, and at this moment, the sword was broken, and under the damage of divine thoughts, Mu Bai spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

The giant spirit sword would not stop because Mu Bai was injured, and it bombarded his body, the golden spine light soared, and strange runes appeared, blocking Mu Bai's body, but it was only a breath before it was broken through, and the giant sword was not exhausted, bombarding Mu Bai heavily.

Mu Bai's whole person retreated frantically, and he couldn't stop until he was a hundred zhang away, and the powerful impact made Mu Bai spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his organs were even more shocked.

"Okay!" Seeing this result, the sword master's face was overjoyed, and he said to the Jian surnamed Jian Xiu: "Very good, after this battle, you will enter the Elder Pavilion to practice, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can come and ask this sect." ”

Jian's surname Jian Xiuxi was so happy that he immediately bowed sideways, knowing that the Elder Pavilion was the core of the high-level sect, and even some elders of the Xiudan Realm had no chance to enter.

Everyone around him looked at Jian Jian Xiu with envy, such an opportunity is not something that anyone can get.

"Be careful!" the sword master's face changed suddenly, and he shouted. Everyone seemed to react and turned around, but unfortunately life and death are often in an instant.

The cold light flashed, and the fragment of the Flying Snow Sword in Mu Bai's hand had flashed behind Jian Xiu, and at the moment when he turned around, his head fell to the ground, and Jian Jianxiu's eyes turned from surprise to horror, and he couldn't see the sword master's beautiful promise after all.

After the blow was successful, Mu Bai Fei retreated, and even the sacrificial weapon surnamed Jian Jian Xiu appeared in Mu Bai's hand, the Feixue Sword was shattered, if there was no more sword, the next battle would be even more difficult.

The long sword is full of jasper, the form is simple, and the color is somewhat similar to the sword master's sword, but it is much worse than the power, but the level is still above the flying snow sword.

The jasper long sword seemed to sense the change of owner, and began to struggle in Mu Bai's hands, trembling violently, but unfortunately, under the powerful physical power of Mu Bai, it could not break free after all.

Mu Bai frowned, a sword that did not obey his command, not only could not help him, but instead affected the battle.

"Surrender to me, or die!"

Mu Bai's sword intent surged, and his divine thoughts came out, conveying an ultimatum to the sword spirit. If it was in peacetime, Mu Bai would definitely follow the guidance, but unfortunately this is wartime, time is life, and he can't wait for a long time.

Feeling Mu Bai Lingran's sword intent, the jasper long sword was silent at first, and then struggled again, after Mu Bai's divine thought was transmitted, the long sword trembled even more violently, and I didn't know whether it was scared or angry. Mu Baishen was on the sword, and he naturally knew the reaction of the sword spirit.

"That being the case, then dissipate!" Mu Bai shouted in a low voice, the sword intent raged wildly, the blue light of the jasper long sword was flourishing, and after two breaths, it completely calmed down, and the blue light on the sword also completely dimmed.

At the same time that Mu Bai shook the sword spirit, dozens of figures formed a sword formation again, wanting to follow the example of the previous one, trapping Mu Bai and killing him, Mu Bai is a stupid person, he suffered a loss, and he also had a long memory, and he escaped before the formation was formed.

The sword array was formed, but no one could attack, Mu Bai was only one person, his whereabouts were erratic, but the sword array was a joint attack of more than 30 people, the power was naturally enough, but the sensitivity was more than worse

A little bit.

"Stupid!incompetent!" the sword master said coldly.

Helplessly, the sword array spread out again, and groups of three or five attacked Mu Bai.

"The time has come. The corners of Mu Bai's mouth were slightly Yang, what he was waiting for was when everyone was alone, and the moment when there was no threat was the moment when he exerted his strength.

With the long sword in hand, combined with the pure multicolored spiritual power, and the extremely terrifying body, no one in the Yunshen Realm could threaten Mu Bai, at least in the Yutang Realm. The accumulation of the first two realms and the forging of the Heavenly Tribulation made Mu Bai break out once he entered the country, and he had the power of the peak, which could be called invincible in this realm.

More than thirty people are like this, there are fewer and fewer in the fight, until the last person dies, Mu Bai still has never exhausted, one hundred and eight meridians, so that his spiritual power reserves are far more than several times of the same level, plus the recovery of the spirit pill, no one in the same realm can exhaust his spiritual power.

Thirty people died, counting the more than sixty Yunshen Primal Realm before, and the more than ten people who were first killed by Mu Bai with his fist, there were more than 100 people in the Yunshen Realm who died in Mu Bai's hands at this moment.

Stumps were everywhere, blood was flowing, Mu Bai slowly moved forward, but the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were retreating, and Mu Bai's killing made them afraid. Extreme speed, strong flesh, and Xuanqi's sword path are all comparable to them.

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a group of incompetent rats, aren't they trying to kill me? Aren't they going to break my legs? aren't they trying to torture me about the secrets of the exercises?" Mu Bai asked three times in a row, and then Chen Sheng shouted: "Even if you have these three wishes, why don't you come!"

Mu Bai looked directly at everyone, when had the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion been so humiliated that they were pointed at their noses and scolded angrily by people of the same rank, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, for fear that they would be the next soul under the sword.

A cold light flashed in the sword master's eyes, the first time he had an earth-shattering murderous intent towards a junior, and the first time he was so jealous of a junior, Mu Bai's talent made him feel scared.

"Kill him, this sect will make him a young sect, and I will be the next sword master of the sect after that!" The sword master's voice was low, and his words did not hide his strong murderous intent at all. If the war continues like this, it will only cause both sides to lose, not to mention that the name of the first place in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is not guaranteed, if the Ghost Dao Sect intervenes, I am afraid that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will also have to destroy the sect.

"What to retreat, kill him!" The sword master was furious, the sword pointed at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, no one wanted to go to Fan Wei again, Mu Bai's combat power was in their eyes, and they didn't blink when they killed people, and they almost killed them, hitting the vital point.

No matter how great Shaozong's temptation is, they have to have their lives to enjoy it, they don't want to die in vain for this empty check, Jian Jianxiu's previous experience is vivid, and they are not stupid.

At this moment, among the many halls of the Xiaoshan Sect, there was a flame that soared into the sky, and the blood reflected the entire sky.