Chapter 302: The Evil Sword Shows Its Might

"Cunning brute!" Mu Shan secretly hated himself for being careless and underestimating the enemy, and his eyes silently looked around in the dark, looking for an opportunity to get out of trouble.

At this time, if you use the Fish Intestine Sword Qi, you will definitely be able to kill him in one fell swoop!

…… No, just like last time on the shore of the Water God Lake, if only his physical body was destroyed, he could still find other hosts, not to mention that the crows had also laid an enchantment outside, and it would inevitably hurt them hard at that time, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Xuanyuan Sword Qi ......, no, this beast can only use brute force, and Xuanyuan Sword Qi is useless at all.

Then the only way to do this is to use Long Yuan's sword qi, hoping to be able to beat him to a state of serious injury and death with one punch.

"Plum heart bamboo rhyme!"

Just when Mu Shan was about to break the cauldron and win the battle, Beigong Boyu's voice, with endless evil aura and chill, came from the cracks of the giant Jiao's hovering body.

In the dark space, a trace of blue light burst out from the ice surface, with a magnificent and dreamy atmosphere, spreading and intersecting in the sight of Mu Shan and Jujiao.

The blue and delicate lines, where it passed, the frost seemed to be given life, quietly blooming, and gracefully forming an incomparably huge gorgeous plum blossom.

In the air, the faint fragrance of plum is wanton and refreshing.

In the center of the blue light, the low-hanging flower core was quietly raised, as if with the charm of green bamboo, bursting outward, with the swords and spears of the cold, criss-crossed, wanton puncture, piercing the scale armor of the giant Jiao, spraying blood.

"Roar ......" The giant Jiao roared again, and its powerful body twitched violently, and immediately abandoned Mu Shan, flew with four claws, and grabbed the flower core below.

"Let's go!"

Mu Shan heard Beigong Boyu's anxious urging, and only then did he wake up from the wonderful martial arts moves, his body was like the wind, and he swept through the gaps in the giant Jiao's body and escaped.

Outside, the ice and snow are raging, and the plum heart bamboo rhyme used by Beigong Boyu forms the pale blue light of plum blossom petals, which is shooting out in all directions, and the ice crystal fragments are densely packed, like a murderous ice blade and snow sword, and Mu Shan's scalp is numb.

"This way!"

With a tight hand, he only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and when Mu Shan reacted, he had been dragged behind a giant pine by Beigong Boyu.

"You...... It doesn't matter, right? Looking at Beigong Boyu, whose chest rose and fell violently and was panting like a cow, Mu Shan's mood was unusually complicated. The ultimate goal of going to Xiliang is to quell the rebellion, and the leader of the rebel army is in front of him, Mu Shan should be inseparable from him, life and death. However, at this moment, Mu Shan is ridiculously fighting side by side with him, and he doesn't want him to die here.

The truth is unpredictable!

Shaking his head and putting this unrealistic thought behind him, Mu Shan looked sideways slightly, only to see the body of the giant Jiao in the distance, and the part near the ground had been frozen into ice, but he still held his head high, hissing and roaring, venting his frustration and ferocity.

"Roar ......" was another thunderous roar, and the giant Jiao's body began to writhe, and the frost all over his body creaked under his body, and then as his body shook, the broken ice was as fast as an arrow, scattering in all directions.

"Huh......" Mu Shan leaned his back against the giant pine, listening to the aggressive sound behind him, and his heart suddenly went up and down. Judging from the current situation, Jujiao's strength is still above sixty percent, and the possibility of defeating him in this situation is too low.

"Beigong ......" Mu Shan was about to ask Beigong Boyu for a strategy, but as soon as he turned around, he was empty, and there was no one in sight.

The "......Boom" five-color enchantment began to roar, and the colorful aura containing the power of the five forms of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth began to spin like a whirlpool, revealing the quaint giant tripod that hovered in it and acted as the eye of the array.

And with the appearance of Yu Wangding, the giant Jiao trapped in the formation suddenly became violent and restless, and instinctively told him clearly that once the five of Wuyazi completed the formation, what would be the fate waiting for him. At the moment, ignoring the obstruction of Beigong Boyu on the side, he frantically rushed towards the center of the enchantment.

"Stop him!"

"The time for desperation has finally arrived!" Mu Shan sighed softly, and then jumped up, stepped on the giant pine branch, bent his knees and catapulted, his body flew into the sky, one step ahead of the giant Jiao, blocking in front of Yu Wangding.

"Brute, punch me!" Mu Shan raised his head and expanded his chest, exhaled and opened his voice, and his right fist was bent back, as if there were countless earthworms passing under the skin, and the muscles of his body were bulging, like the undulating body of a hill, which fully explained what violent beauty is.

The slight cold light, blooming from Mu Shan's right arm, looked from a distance, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the blade was as cold as a spring, and it was dotted with seven cold stars.

In an instant, the wild and ferocious aura, from the mysterious runes flashing on Mu Shan's forehead, from the vague outline looming behind him, roared loudly!

"Die!" In the midst of the roar, Mu Shan's heart swelled with bloodlust and arrogance, only to feel that between heaven and earth, there is nothing, no living being, can survive under his punch, this power that is pure enough to destroy everything!

The giant Jiao had obviously seen the power of Mu Shan's punch on the shore of the Water God Lake, and although he was delirious, he was not stupid enough to find death. The swift and lightning figure, under his almost crazy twist, could escape from Mu Shan's fist.

A crisp sound of "......click" came from the dragon horn on the top of the giant Jiao's head, and the dragon horn, which represented the symbol of the longevity of heaven and earth, shattered one after another like fragile glass under the ravages of Mu Shan.

Damn, he dodged it!

Mu Shan's pupils shrank slightly, feeling the stinging pain of passing by those dragon horn fragments, and his heart was very hesitant. After the use of Long Yuan's sword qi, his body was like a river that had been drained of the water source, and it was difficult for any power to emerge. And now that the giant Jiao has not been fatally injured, how should the next battle be carried out?

"Boom!" Although the giant Jiao dodged Mu Shan's invincible punch, where Mu Shan's fist traveled, it still hit the giant Jiao's body like a bamboo, hitting his huge and winding body, writhing wildly, and the blood basin mouth was spraying pale green blood like flowing water.

"Bang!" An indescribable pain suddenly came from behind, the bones of his body clicked, and Mu Shan only felt that all the internal organs in his body had shifted under the bombardment of the huge force that could not be used, and his throat was sweet, and the scarlet blood had broken through his teeth and spurted out wildly.

In the fall, looking back, it was the giant Jiao who was unwilling to be beaten when he fell, and pulled up the snake tail like a collapsing giant pillar, and whipped it fiercely on his broad back.

Although there were a few crystal bamboos crisscrossing him, weaving into a net, unloading most of the impact force for him, but when he hit the ground, Mu Shan still felt like he was falling apart, not only could he not use a little strength and internal force, but even his breathing became extremely blocked.

"Roar ......" An earth-shattering roar of rage, with hysterical madness and a faint fear, echoed and overlapped within the enchantment, and the branches and leaves of the crystal bamboo and plum blossoms fell like rain.

“…… As for it? Although Mu Shan was extremely confident in his punch, he never hit the key point of the giant Jiao, and when he heard him roar like this, he couldn't help but look up curiously.

At a glance, Mu Shan only felt a chill all over his body, as if there was a more severe air flow than ice and snow, which rushed into his body, melted into his blood, flowed to his violently beating heart, and was cold to his bones.

The dragon teeth, tiger wings, and dog gods, which were left in the ice cave before, were not taken seriously, and the three ancient murderous knives came out of which pimple at this moment, and from three different directions, they all stabbed into the body of the giant Jiao.

The black gas is pervasive and wanton, faintly forming the images of fierce dragons, tigers, and rabid dogs, wrapped around the giant Jiao's body, the blood mouth is wide open, and they all tear the body of the giant Jiao, and the blood is slowly being pulled out of the giant Jiao's body, blending into the three blurred black gases.

In an instant, the pupils of the three black gases lit up with a faint red light, as if they were a terrible ghost in hell, coldly, coldly peeping into the world.