"What about the Daomen?"

Five simple words, but with supreme arrogance and Ling Ran's domineering.

At this moment, even Wu Bianhai, a strong Yuan Spirit Realm, couldn't help but be impressed by Mu Tian's spirit.

In this life, he has been crazy and crazy, but what is that? In front of the huge Tianyi Gate, he in the Yuan Spirit Realm is like a small boat, drifting in the wind and rain.

Even if he looked down on Tianyi Gate in his heart, he had to admit that Tianyi Gate was a mountain in his heart that he could never cross.

But at this moment?

A young man of fifteen or sixteen, his spirit is sky-high and arrogant.

What about a sentence of Taoism? It expresses the ambition in his heart and the love in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Mu Tian was young and ignorant and arrogant, but Wu Bianhai knew that the person who could break through from the Quenching Body Realm to the Shenwu Realm in just a few days had the capital and confidence to say such bold words.

"Boy, you've me off completely. Today I want you to die under my sword. "Guilty and angry.

He grew up in the Daomen since he was a child, and the Daomen is his heaven and his faith, and no one can challenge or insult him.

But now, Mu Tian not only killed his Red Dragon Guard brothers, but also didn't take Tianyimen seriously. This has touched his scales.

He took one step, and his strong body stood in the void like a fierce god. The green broadsword in his hand exuded strange fluctuations at this moment.

"Spiritual weapons?"

Mu Tian frowned, and a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows.

Spiritual weapons and exercises are generally treasures that can be found by this martial arts monk.

The green broadsword in this Kui Jun's hand was a first- and second-order spiritual weapon. Although the level is not high, it is the key to victory when facing the enemy in life and death.

"Boy, it's your blessing to let you die under my ghostly blade. Kui Jun shouted angrily.

Although he is the third in line, he is the well-deserved boss of this team of Red Dragon Guards, and it is this Nether Ghost Knife that he relies on.

The angry shout sounded, his arm danced, and the big knife in his palm suddenly exuded a strange green glow, and on the body of the knife, a hideous grimace appeared, and when he smiled, he gave people a creepy and eerie feeling.

"Devils devour gods. ”

Kui Jun fell, and the huge blade carried an evil aura, and the moment it pierced through the void, it erupted with the sound of Devil Cry. I saw a huge grimace and a big knife phantom.

"It's so strong. "

Mu Tian was a little surprised in his heart, the combat power of this Kui army was the top existence among the many Red Dragon Guards, and this sword was enough to compete with the Yuan Ling powerhouse.

"Haha, do you feel despair, boy? I'm going to use my ghost knife to split your soul and body in two. ”

The hideous laughter resounded in all directions, like a magic sound, making people shudder.

"Mutian be careful. ”

Tian Xiyu's small hands were clenched, and beads of sweat appeared on her pretty eyebrows. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Mu Tian with a sad look. I'm afraid that he has three longs and two shorts.

Mutian is as immovable as a mountain, like a green pine, proudly independent.

It's just that when his ghost knife was less than a few meters away, he moved backwards, twisted his waist, and blasted out with a punch.

Bang.......

The collision between the spirit weapon and the iron fist only emitted a dull explosion sound. Then all the power seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the slightest fluctuation could not be captured.

Everyone present looked puzzled, not knowing why the originally domineering blow had dissipated invisibly.

Only Wu Bianhai's eyes suddenly tightened, bursting out with a trace of essence.

The next moment, bang, with a crisp sound, the ghost knife in Kui Jun's hand shook suddenly, and a terrible scream faintly came out, and Kui Jun himself was even more like a heavy blow, and his palm suddenly pressed down on his heart. As his chest rose and fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This, impossible, my ghost knife?"

Kui Jun looked at Mu Tian angrily, completely disbelieving the scene in front of him.

Just now, the trace of evil spirit that had been cultivated with the blood and bones of ten thousand people in his ghost knife was actually destroyed. And the self that is connected to the heart is also counterattacked.

This Mu Tian is obviously just a monk of the Divine Martial Realm, and he looks weak. But why can he instantly destroy the evil spirit that he has cultivated for more than ten years?

It wasn't just Kui Jun who couldn't figure it out, but the other Red Dragon Guards were also full of puzzlement, and their eyes when they looked at Mu Tian also turned into surprise and shock. At the same time, with deep fear.

After all, among their group, Kui Jun is the number one master, and if Kui Jun is invincible to Mu Tian, they are even worse.

"Hmph, use tens of thousands of living beings to refine your ghost sword, this move is against the sky. Damnation will be meted. Today I will do the right thing for heaven. ”

Mu Tian said calmly, but his words were domineering.

In fact, from the moment Kui Jun took out the Netherworld Ghost Knife, he clearly sensed the rich evil aura inside. As the Emperor of Heaven, how could he not know the source of this evil qi.

His heart was angry and hateful.

This Red Dragon Guard actually sacrificed spiritual weapons in the form of blood sacrifices. How could Mu Tian endure this thing that people and gods were angry about.

Therefore, in the duel just now, Mu Tianyan automatically used a trace of immortal soul, and the powerful and domineering immortal soul power was injected into the Nether Ghost Knife The moment it was injected into the Nether Ghost Knife, it was the evil spirit that had already given birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom.

And this is why after the duel between the two sides, there will be a scene of Kui Jun vomiting blood and being injured.

Kui Jun reacted, almost furious, and roared: "Stinky boy, you destroy my spiritual weapon, I want you to die." ”

With a roar, the Kui army rushed over, and the ghost knife in his hand surged out an endless cold light, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Although the evil spirit in the knife has been extinguished, this Netherworld Ghost Knife is still a good spiritual weapon.

"The third brother is going to be real this time?"

"What should I do? With just a few of us, we can't keep Wu Bianhai at all, is it possible that the third brother has forgotten the most important task?"

The rest of the Red Dragon Guards said a word, and there was panic in their expressions.

Wu Bianhai stood aside calmly, looking at Mu Tian who was fighting with the Kui army with interest, his eyes flashed a little bit of essence from time to time, and no one knew what this old man was calculating.

"Your boss doesn't seem to care about me anymore. Then what's the use of keeping you bunch of crumbs? ”

Wu Bianhai laughed loudly. The biggest reason why he was in a hurry to escape just now was that he was afraid of Kui Jun.

Kui Jun is the top guard captain of the Red Dragon Guard, and with the cooperation of his brothers, he can fight Yuan Ling. And they also have a detention net, so it's really not a big problem to keep him as an old man.

But Mu Tian's sudden appearance completely disrupted the arrangement of the Red Dragon Guard.

not only made the originally solid Red Dragon Guard fall apart, but also gave him an opportunity.

Before the words fell, Wu Bianhai made a decisive move, urging the spiritual power again, like a blood beast in the forest, rushing into the remaining Red Dragon Guard, followed by bursts of screams.

The screams were endless, and Kui Jun knew that he had miscalculated this time.

But he is also a resolute and ruthless person. Since this mission has failed, then he has to recover some interest.

And this interest is Mutian's life.

"Mu Tian, if you kill my Red Dragon Guard, and destroy my spirit weapon, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

Kui Jun shouted, the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, and the ghost knife in his hand was cold, enveloping his whole body, more than ten meters long.

The sword flickered, dazzling and terrifying, as if forming a huge match in the air, tumbling with dazed killing intent. Straight to Mutian.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist, one punch breaks ten thousand laws. ”

Mu Tian's figure didn't move, but a punch came out, this is this punch, more than before, there is an indescribable mystery.

A punch poked out, and suddenly hundreds, nay, thousands of dense fist shadows appeared around Mu Tian's body.

Mu Tian's eyes were cold, and with a cold snort, countless fist shadows poured out, like a meteorite rain falling, with a devastating aura, bombarding Kui Jun.