Muning is at war with people, and there is never too much nonsense, and this is no different at this moment.

No matter who the enemy in front of him was, or what realm it was, Mu Ning didn't care.

Because, because the old man in front of him hurt Huang Zhan, because, because of the old man in front of him, his hands were stained with Huang Zhan's blood.

No need to talk nonsense, raise your sword and slash.

A black sword shadow appeared in Haishan's eyes.

In the face of Mu Ning's sword that slashed straight at him, Haishan did not make any move.

As a four-element spirit gathering underworld, neither his identity nor his realm allowed him to make any moves that violated his identity and realm.

The handrail stood up, and it wasn't until the black sword shadow was about to slash at Haishan's body that Haishan slowly stretched out a hand from behind his back.

The five fingers were slightly bent, and Haishan wanted to use his bare hands to grasp this black sword shadow that dared to offend him.

The corners of Haishan's mouth curled into a contemptuous smile.

Mu Ning held the Heaven Raiding Sword in his hand and slashed straight down at the withered claws that stretched out from Haishan.

"All five breaths!"

With Mu Ning's shout, the blade of the Sky Tribulation Sword began to change from ups and downs to calm.

Still! The Qi flow of the sword body of the Heaven Tribulation Sword was as if it were still.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, until Haishan's withered claws were about to grab the blade of the Sky Tribulation Sword, and Haishan's contemptuous smile suddenly disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

When he disappeared, he turned to fear again.

This sword seems to resonate with its heaven and earth, and this sword seems to resonate with its wind and snow.

The goose-feathered snow in the sky seemed to suddenly stop at this moment, and the snowflakes froze in the air.

It's like space freezes! It's like time stands still!

At the moment when the goose feather snow froze in mid-air, the Sky Raiding Sword slashed at the withered claws of the sea and mountain.

At the same time as slashing at the withered claws, the goose feather snow, which had been stationary in mid-air, began to fly again.

Snowflakes are all over the sky, and the cold wind is roaring!

"You...... Who are you?"

A gloomy, hoarse, angry, frightened voice sounded in the snowy forest.

An arm was cut off by the Sky Raiding Sword, and at the same time as this arm was cut off by the Sky Raiding Sword, it was reduced to nothing in mid-air.

To be empty is to dissipate!

This is not a real arm, but an arm that is condensed by Qi.

Qi is the Qi of the seamount, and at this moment, the seamount has withdrawn ten meters away.

The snow was flying wantonly, and the cold wind was blowing snow all over the place.

The two figures looked at each other under the white sky.

"The old man knows who you are, your name is Mu Ning. ”

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, but I didn't expect it, the old man didn't expect that you would send yourself to the old man in person. ”

Four streams rise from the soles of the seamounts.

At the moment of rising, the figure of Haishan gradually began to become illusory.

His body was almost transparent, as if he had turned his body into one with the wind and snow between heaven and earth.

"He's going to use the power of the elements. ”

Phantom Xue looked at Haishan's figure and said softly to Mu Qing beside her.

Mu Qing didn't know what elemental power was, and her eyes were full of concern for Mu Ning.

Mu Ning held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and at this moment, Mu Ning's eyes were empty and indifferent.

Just as the Heaven Tribulation Sword had already slashed into Haishan's palm, Haishan suddenly retreated, and a white Qi stream replaced his arm, which was released by Haishan at the last moment.

Qi Flow, this is an ability that can only be displayed in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

The strong person who has been promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm no longer relies on Qi Dian, or in other words, the strong person who has reached the Spirit Gathering Realm has become one with Qi Dian in his body and Qi Classic.

Every blow of a powerhouse in the Spirit Gathering Realm is a blow that unleashes Qi Dian.

The power of the elements coexists with the Qi Classic, and this is the Gathering Spirit Realm.

The Gathering Spirit Realm is the watershed of the Juhe and Sanyang Realms, and breaking through to the Gathering Spirit Realm will be a qualitative leap.

The Qi of the Gathering Spirit Realm is already the Qi of the elements, and it is no longer the same as the Qi of the Juhe and Sanyang Realms.

This is the first time that Mu Ning has faced a strong person in the Gathering Spirit Realm, although there is only one realm difference between the Sanyang Realm and the Gathering Spirit Realm, but Mu Ning knows that the difference between this realm is a world of difference.

Although he was not afraid, Mu Ning did not dare to slack off.

Mu Ning, who was in full swing, was in an extremely delicate state, as if Mu Ning could hear the breath of the wind and snow at this moment.

That's right, that's how it feels!

This Fang Xuelin has established a close connection with Mu Ning under the full opening of Mu Ning's five breaths.

This kind of connection is too mysterious, even a flying snowflake can be perceived and captured by Mu Ning.

Even a snowflake, let alone a person.

The seamount moved, and under the heavy snowfall, the seamount took a step forward.

It was also at this step that Haishan's figure suddenly disappeared into Mu Ning's eyes.

Feeling the squeeze of the Qi flow around him, Mu Ning raised the Sky Tribulation Sword in his hand and suddenly slashed down behind him.

"Boom!"

The Sky Raider slashed into the snow, and the snow poured down from mid-air like a waterfall.

The snow was like a waterfall, and it was all poured on the bodies of the two figures.

The figure of Haishan reappeared in Mu Ning's heavy eyes. Heyuan Book Bar

Behind the seamount, there are three hazy figures, one of which is red, two are green, and three are blue, and the almost transparent figure of the seamount is yellow.

"Quaternary figurative!"

With this deep voice of the sea and the mountain fell.

The red figure standing behind Haishan turned into a flaming giant elephant covered in flames!

The Flame Giant Elephant was five meters tall, and the snow melted from the ground where the elephant stood.

With the appearance of this flame giant elephant, the second cyan hazy figure turned into a cyan giant elephant.

The cyan giant elephant is like condensation from water!

Next came the blue hazy figure, the blue figure turned into a blue giant elephant, and its elephant body had a thunderous jump.

Flame Elephant, Water Elephant, Thunder Elephant!

The three elephants raised into the sky at the same time, and let out a dull elephant chirping.

This is the Qi Ceremony of the Sea and Mountains, and this is the Qi Ceremony released by the Spirit Gathering Realm of the Sea and Mountains.

Qi Flowing Shape, Wrapped in Elements!

After a dull elephant chirp from the sky, the three giant elephants also rushed towards Mu Ning at the same time.

The snow melted and the earth shook.

Phantom Xue looked at the mountains and forests calmly, and there was even a touch of contempt and disdain in her eyes.

Those three giant elephants burning with elemental power seemed to be immense, but in Phantom Snow's eyes, they were flashy and unrealistic, and they should even be described by the words "imaginary".

"Like him, Miss Ben, he can pinch a bunch with one hand. ”

Phantom Snow straightened her small chest and suddenly shouted to the snow forest in front of her.

"Mu Ning, if you can't even beat this kind of goods, don't tell people, you are from our family!"

Mu Ning heard Phantom Snow's voice, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.

Black flames rose from Mu Ning's body, and the rolling black flames turned into a long river of black flames around Mu Ning's body.

The long black river is roaring, rolling in the roar.

Mu Ning held the Heaven Raiding Sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the three giant elephants wrapped in elemental power.

A long black river rushed out from Mu Ning's body.

In an instant, this piece of snow forest was swallowed up by a long black river.

The goose-feather snow has not stopped, and the cold wind has not stopped!

A flame giant elephant rushed out of the black river, but this flame giant elephant was no longer a red flame giant elephant, but a giant elephant covered in black flames.

The giant elephant rampaged through the snowy forest, and as it rampaged, its huge body dissipated under the scorching black flames.

"You...... Your Qi ...... This, this can't be!"

There was a ghostly howl from the black river.

A black sword shadow drew a graceful arc in the long black river.

This graceful arc is like a black behemoth suddenly jumping out of the inky black sea.

Jump to the top, then smash into the inky sea with a "plop".

Mu Qing didn't know what was going on in the Black River, but she clearly heard the terrible scream.

Accompanied by this terrible scream, there were also hurried footsteps behind Mu Qing.

One, two, three, four, five......

A total of eleven figures appeared behind Mu Qing.

Each of these eleven figures had a gloomy face, and appeared in front of Mu Qing on the snow.

It was also the moment these eleven figures appeared in front of this snow forest, a human head rolled out from the black river.

As it rolled down in front of a figure, it suddenly lifted its foot and stepped on the man's head, stomping it into the snow beneath his feet.

The long river of black dissipated, and Mu Ning's figure emerged.

In front of Mu Ning stood a headless body.

No blood spurted out, and the snow and cold wind froze the headless body into an ice sculpture.

Mu Ning held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and looked at the eleven figures that suddenly appeared.

The snow is heavy, and the cold wind is still there!

Mu Ning gradually turned around and turned to look at the eleven figures.

Black sword, black hair, black clothes, and those black eyes!

"You killed Haishan?"

The white-haired Gu Jue looked at Mu Ning in the snow forest and asked in a cold voice.

"Knowingly ask!"

Mu Ning held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Very good, very good, dare to kill the people in my Shenqi Pavilion, you are still the first one in the Tianqi Continent. ”

Gu Ming, who had silver hair, already had a killing intent towards Mu Ning in his eyes.

"People, there is no distinction between high and low, and it is natural for people to kill people who kill them. ”

Mu Ning looked at the silver-haired old man who spoke, and there was no fear in his heavy eyes.

"Mu Ning, was Han Xuan killed for you?"

Among the eleven people, the only middle-aged man took a step forward, looked at Mu Ning and asked sharply.

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Moonin stood under the wind and snow, neither admitting nor denying it.